live apart most of the time. He will come to Munich later this year, to be with us. We shall try again, but it will be difficult.He has written an unearthly beautiful cycle of poems in Triest at the castle of one of his female admirers. I will read yousome of them in Munich. You are going to visit us in Berg, promise!"Alex<strong>and</strong>ra told her why she was going to Munich by herself, to work on a rather esoteric research project, to investigatepsychic healing with Claudia <strong>and</strong> Robert Dahl. Clara showed surprise, Dahl working on clairvoyance?Alex<strong>and</strong>ra briefly described how this cooperation had come about. "And here I travel by myself <strong>and</strong> am overtaken by achain of entirely unreasonable coincidences, first the conductor now you!"She decided to pass over her frightening vision in East Prussia.Ruth returned, a serious girl with a shock of her father’s dark brown hair."Ruth, do you remember Alex<strong>and</strong>ra? She is Otto’s mother, the boy you played with on the beach in Italy many yearsago."Ruth made the expected curtsy, but gave Alex<strong>and</strong>ra a skeptical look. "Mamma, you mean the boy with whom I playedfather <strong>and</strong> mother in Berg when you drank coffee?""Yes he. I am amazed that you remember Alex<strong>and</strong>ra’s <strong>and</strong> Otto’s visit to Berg."Ruth took a book <strong>and</strong> read. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra resumed the conversation. "Have you seen Friedrich <strong>and</strong> Katharina? I will nothave the time to visit them in Hamburg. Worpswede is close to Hamburg, isn’t it?""I met them a year ago in Bremen. They looked happy, their child has grown, but you are lucky, they come to Munich forEaster early next month. To please Katharina, they make a pilgrimage to Andechs at this time of the year, it has becomean annual institution.""And K<strong>and</strong>insky? What has become of him? You were not close to him, but I hear he has become a MünchnerInstitution."Clara shook her head. "K<strong>and</strong>insky, has left us all behind. He has gone completely abstract. Very colorful canvasses, but Icannot find anything in them. For a while they still showed recognizable subjects, now they are just chaotic scribbles,blots, lines, <strong>and</strong> circles. As an explanation he has published a kind of ‘Manifesto of Abstract Art’ last year, Über dasGeistige in der Kunst, very obscure, unreadable."Alex<strong>and</strong>ra became excited. "We talked about this subject seven years ago. He was searching for a way to expressexactly such ideas between music <strong>and</strong> painting in his art. I must see him.""He now lives in Murnau with Gabriele Münter. She bought a house for them there."Time flew, they had crossed the Main river. They would reach Munich in another four hours.They had tea in the dining car. Clara described her work of the last few years. The two caryatids had long been installed.She had not become famous, but she had found a steady succession of commissions that kept her busy <strong>and</strong> paid for herliving expenses—<strong>and</strong> occasionally even for Rainer’s. She appeared, if not exuberant, this was not her nature, quietlybalanced <strong>and</strong> content with her life <strong>and</strong> work. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra could not underst<strong>and</strong> how Clara managed her emotional life, theidea of living separated from <strong>Konrad</strong> was inconceivable.In Munich Alex<strong>and</strong>ra called Claudia <strong>and</strong> took a taxi to Solln.The taxi driver asked her, "Gnädige Frau, are you from Italy? You speak German very well."She explained that she came from Russia. The man was embarrassed <strong>and</strong> retreated into an icy silence. In all her travelsshe had never encountered any reservations towards herself. Eventually the man apologized for being nosy. It was noneof his business where his customers came from. He was Serbian.57.Dahl's examination of Alex<strong>and</strong>ra, Munich1913Robert Dahl had no finished manuscript to show. After listening to Claudia’s reports about Alex<strong>and</strong>ra’s healingexperiments, he had discarded much of his previous work <strong>and</strong> decided that Alex<strong>and</strong>ra’s experiences <strong>and</strong> insights wouldform the nucleus of their publication."Claudia described to me the healing sessions you two undertook together." Dahl told Alex<strong>and</strong>ra. "I have every reason tobelieve that you observed true medical effects in your patients. Have you had any new successes since then? I would, ofcourse, like to know the statistical rate of success you have experienced, that is, is your healing reproducible orsporadic?"She told him of the skin cancer remission, which had now held for more than a year.182
Dahl leaned back in surprise. "This is a totally new class of diseases distinctly different from the arthritis cases."He explained that he wanted to explore primarily the psychological phenomena connected with the interaction betweenthe healer <strong>and</strong> the healed. Questions such as, how does she do it, <strong>and</strong> what does the patient experience or contribute tothe process? The question of what physiologically occurred in the patient, he was sure, was beyond normal medicalexplanations.Alex<strong>and</strong>ra ventured to contradict him <strong>and</strong> offered her immunological explanation. But she added that this was a workinghypothesis, which, because of the profession’s ignorance of the immune system, could not be proven one way or theother."But I have strong reasons to believe that psychological moments play a role in those cases which I have been able totreat successfully. In other words, I believe that the arthritis <strong>and</strong> the cancer, which I was able to cure, were of emotionalorigin."Dahl leaned back in his chair with a skeptical face. "This idea has not occurred to me. To verify such an explanationwould require an exhaustive collection of psychological data about the patients <strong>and</strong> their illness."He returned to his two original questions. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra assured him that her patients did not contribute anything to thehealing process. What the patient did was entirely irrelevant, as long as he remained quiet.Dahl took off his reading glasses <strong>and</strong> looked at her inquisitively. "Does it matter whether the patient believes in yourhealing powers? The healers I investigated are without exception ‘faith’ healers, who make Christ responsible for theirhealings. They are known as religious healers in the community <strong>and</strong> are consequently being consulted by religiouspatients. Both parties, the healer <strong>and</strong> the patients, emphasize that their Christian faith plays a decisive role in theprocess."Alex<strong>and</strong>ra tilted her head. "In my cases I can show that the patient’s belief in me or my abilities plays no role. I haveexclusively healed people who had no knowledge of my healing powers. With the simple trick of threatening a relapse ifanybody heard of their having been healed, I have been able to keep fame at arm’s length. I can say decisively that thepatient does not contribute to the healing, either physically or spiritually."Dahl put the ear of his glasses between his lips <strong>and</strong> nodded satisfied. "And what happens to you? My religious healersbecome vague when I ask this question, they drivel about the intervention of Christ or similar visions."Instead of answering his question directly Alex<strong>and</strong>ra suggested that she believed that she could teach her method to asuitable person, who had never healed anybody in his life.Dahl was startled. He became almost defensive."So far, I have had the impression, that people had this gift—healers invariably say their gift was from ‘God’ orcontributed by some ‘spirit,’ ‘devil,’ or ‘witch’. Do you seriously believe that you could teach, for example, me how to dofaith healing?"Alex<strong>and</strong>ra laughed. She was not sure she could teach him. "To be honest with you, my proposal is a boast. I have giventhis question a lot of thought during the last month. I think I could teach my method to another, suitable person. But Ihave not tried it.""Claudia told me of your mishaps, would such a teaching experiment not be a dangerous undertaking?"Alex<strong>and</strong>ra shrugged. A surgeon could cut his h<strong>and</strong> during an autopsy <strong>and</strong> die of sepsis. Apart from the obvious dangersof any radical psychological exploration, she felt that her mistakes allowed her a certain judgment of the risks involved insuch a course of training.Dahl knitted his brows <strong>and</strong> shook his head. "Alex<strong>and</strong>ra, you have always succeeded in disarming me with some of themost unexpected, most imaginative surprises. This is a risky claim. Yet, if I look at your suggestion objectively <strong>and</strong>calmly, I see that this would be a demonstration extraordinaire of the validity of your healing method."Dahl shot her a disbelieving glance <strong>and</strong> shook his head again."I see that," she said dryly. "However, my problem is that my method is not successful every time, in more than half of myexperiments nothing happens."During the following session Claudia took a shorth<strong>and</strong> transcript of their conversation.Alex<strong>and</strong>ra began with a smile of implicit challenge. "Let me describe my ‘method’ in the sequence I would use to teachhealing to another person—I will need your active co-operation in finding a terminology which describes my experiencesin psychological terms. I have never tried to do that."Dahl, playing distractedly with his reading glasses, nodded.She straightened <strong>and</strong> concentrated hard, her intense, blue eyes focused on Dahl, trying to gain his full attention. "First, Iwant to emphasize again that healing has nothing to do with God or the devil or with witches. That my way of healingshould be learnable, <strong>and</strong> that while it uses seemingly irrational processes, it has its own self-consistent, inner logic.Occasionally these processes are called ‘extrasensory.’ I dislike this term, because I do have sensory experiences in theprocess of healing: I fly, see images, <strong>and</strong> have strong emotional experiences. After a healing I am, despite an outwardeuphoria, drained of all my energies."Dahl lowered his eyes <strong>and</strong> said in a conciliatory voice. "All healers whom I investigated, talk about the ‘transfer of energy’between themselves <strong>and</strong> the patient. Do you have that sensation?"183
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