Gauguin in my paintings?"When they separated past midnight, Alex<strong>and</strong>ra secretly slipped an envelope with a note of thanks <strong>and</strong> a reasonableamount of money for the picture into Isabel’s purse. She offered them the apartment for the time of their absence, whichthe Sisakians accepted with gratitude. It would serve as a good hiding place for them.Alex<strong>and</strong>ra would never see Marti again <strong>and</strong> Izabel not for many years.On the morning of Alex<strong>and</strong>ra’s departure for Germany, July 28, 1904, the newspaper sellers shouted:"Plehve Assassinated. Minister succumbs to his injuries."The city crawled with police <strong>and</strong> soldiers.Vladimir, who had offered to take Alex<strong>and</strong>ra to the station by car, appeared on foot, an hour earlier than agreed upon."Thank God—<strong>and</strong> the extremists—we have been delivered of this scourge!" He crossed himself three times. "Maybe lifewill become just a little easier without this oppressor." But then he became pensive, "or it will get much worse, as thosepeople believe who fear the extremists more than the Okhrana."Alex<strong>and</strong>ra embraced him. "The fuse is lit, <strong>and</strong> my guardian angel takes me away from this powder keg just in time!""Ha," laughed Vladimir, "<strong>and</strong> I thought you wanted to go onto the barricades with me <strong>and</strong> fight for this revolution: laLiberté conduit le peuple de Saint Petersbourg! Do you know the painting by Delacroix?"Vladimir took them by taxi. They embraced one last time. He finally remembered to thank her for having saved him at theVolkonsky party. When the Nord Express pulled out of the station he stood enveloped by clouds of steam waving hish<strong>and</strong>kerchief. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra, to her surprise, had tears in her eyes.21.Alex<strong>and</strong>ra on the train to Berlin1904Alex<strong>and</strong>ra had received a sizable sum of money from her father as a graduation gift <strong>and</strong> had immediately hired a quiet,older German woman as governess for Otto. Elisabeth came from the Baltics. She would teach Otto German <strong>and</strong> wouldbe invaluable in München.The three had a first class sleeper to themselves. At the Russian border they were subjected to a thorough search. Ahapless, young man was taken from the train at gunpoint. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra thought of Vladimir, imploring him to be careful <strong>and</strong>not expose himself unnecessarily to danger. Hopefully his close scrape with death would protect him from any foolish,misguided sacrifice.Strange, how these two meetings with Vladimir had subtly changed her. She lay awake in her berth <strong>and</strong> followed thelights of unknown towns running across the polished wood paneling in the compartment counter to the train’s motion. Theunsettling rattle of the wheels across uncounted switches—where did they lead to? Who had set them?The train was taking her to <strong>Konrad</strong>, <strong>and</strong> yet her thoughts, like those lights, flew back to Vladimir, who had opened thegates to an inner l<strong>and</strong>scape that she began to underst<strong>and</strong> only now—a territory of which <strong>Konrad</strong> had no knowledge.What did <strong>Konrad</strong> know about death?Before her meeting with Vladimir it would have never occurred to her that her flying over Otto’s birth might have been adeath experience, a temporary separation of the soul from her body. And every overwhelming orgasm an euphoricexperience of death?She let their ride after their lovemaking pass before her eyes. In the past weeks she had not had the time to reexaminetheir conversation, <strong>and</strong> as she did so now, she was struck by the thought that while her experiences at birth <strong>and</strong> duringlovemaking were restricted to women, it had been Vladimir who had given her the underst<strong>and</strong>ing that they were deathexperiences. Was the verbalization of a woman’s knowledge the prerogative of the man? The woman knows but cannotgive words to her knowledge, <strong>and</strong> the man constructs philosophical systems but cannot experience the woman’sfundamental insights!She sat up wide awake, surprised: lovemaking as a way to teach a man underst<strong>and</strong> his religious speculations? In heropinion all religions were male constructs. She now saw that they might originally have been female insights, like the ideaof rebirth, or that of resurrection. Both must have originated in the woman’s experience that love, birth, <strong>and</strong> death areclosely related. Was this insight at the core of the esoteric secrets which in the past had been h<strong>and</strong>ed down in femaleinitiation rites?Was this part of Deda’s Easter Play too? The origin of the female trinity <strong>and</strong> Kore’s resurrection that <strong>Konrad</strong> had alluded72
to?Mother had never mentioned any deeper insights of this kind, but maybe she had never met a man who had been able toexplain it as Vladimir had to her.She leaned her forehead on the cool window looking out at the passing night. Why do I think like a man who has toanalyze ideas to be satisfied? Why can I not just feel good <strong>and</strong> teach <strong>Konrad</strong> my new-found happiness: Look, I will showyou the precious gift I gained from my encounter with Vladimir."Is this not all that is needed in our love?" she said aloud.A catalogue of related questions, unanswerable for the time being, presented themselves to her: Could one have anextra-corporeal experience independently of dying? Could one learn to fly at will by separating one’s "soul" from one’sbody? Probably this would be dangerous. Unless one had a sister to call one back, as in Vladimir’s case, or a newborn’scry as in hers one could easily drift off <strong>and</strong> not return to one’s body.And why would one want to try to dissociate one’s innermost being in the first place, why risk the dangers of flying?To fly around! To spy on other people! To experience the sensual pleasure of flying! Her own experiences had every timegiven her an immense pleasure."To fly around! To fly around!" she sang.She laughed.A sure way to acquire the knowledge of a jadukali, a sorceress!Otto cried. She picked him up <strong>and</strong> took him into her arms <strong>and</strong> showed him the lights that were flying by. She gentlyreturned him to his bed <strong>and</strong> sang a Georgian song until he fell asleep.She looked at Otto, <strong>Konrad</strong>’s child, her child, <strong>and</strong> a wild physical desire overcame her. She wanted another child from<strong>Konrad</strong>.If I love this man with all I have, she told herself, I will be able to take him along on my journey, to let him partake of mynew-old, female knowledge.The culmination of her love would be to lead <strong>Konrad</strong> through the maze of his life <strong>and</strong> dying with her sensuous powers!<strong>Konrad</strong> received them in Berlin in a state of happy excitement. "How is it possible that you look even more beautiful thanI remembered!" he whispered in her ear when he held her in his arms.Alex<strong>and</strong>ra looked at her tall man with his graying beard <strong>and</strong> with unerring intuition knew that he had been with anotherwoman. She smiled at him. "Maybe it is good to be separated from each other at times."Full of childish jealousy Otto pulled at <strong>Konrad</strong>’s coat dem<strong>and</strong>ing a ride on his shoulders. Elisabeth tried to convince Ottootherwise, but he would not be dissuaded. <strong>Konrad</strong> lifted him up, <strong>and</strong> the child grabbed <strong>Konrad</strong>’s hair <strong>and</strong> babbled awayin a mixture of Russian <strong>and</strong> German. Alex<strong>and</strong>ra on <strong>Konrad</strong>’s arm the happy threesome walked through the busy stationfollowed by a smiling Elisabeth <strong>and</strong> a porter with their voluminous luggage. A taxi delivered them at the Pension where<strong>Konrad</strong> had reserved two rooms.After Otto had been given his supper, put to bed, <strong>and</strong> left in Elisabeth’s care, they ran off exited <strong>and</strong> laughing. <strong>Konrad</strong>jumped down the stairs two steps at a time, she could hardly follow. On the last step he turned around, caught her in hisarms <strong>and</strong> kissed her ardently. On the street he put his arm into Alex<strong>and</strong>ra’s <strong>and</strong> steered her to the subway entrance inthe next block.<strong>Konrad</strong> talked nonstop about Munich. "You will really like this city, it has a cosmopolitan atmosphere spiced with acolorful, provincial flavor." About Niko <strong>and</strong> his new girlfriend, "She is a dark, liberated, Jewish beauty who studiesmedicine." On a lecture by Rudolf Steiner, "Katharina took me there together with the entire circle of painters aroundK<strong>and</strong>insky, five pretty women. They are hanging on Steiner’s every word. A strange man, I cannot decide whether he is ademagogue, a religious sectarian, or a scientist."Alex<strong>and</strong>ra smiled <strong>and</strong> nodded. So, it was Katharina. And how amusing that she should have persuaded him to listen to aTheosophist!They had barely reached the platform of the underground when the electric train moved in with a squall of air <strong>and</strong> adeafening noise."Like in Paris, only more modern. There is a train every five minutes. Quick, get in, the doors close automatically."She jumped in <strong>and</strong> with a fierce whistle the five cars took off <strong>and</strong> vanished into the black maw of the tunnel. Thescreeching wheels in the curves <strong>and</strong> the rattle of the cars drowned out all normal conversation.Alex<strong>and</strong>ra took <strong>Konrad</strong> by his coat <strong>and</strong> with an enigmatic smile wiggled her finger through one of its buttonholes."Was it nice to sleep with Katharina?" she asked in Georgian close to his ear.<strong>Konrad</strong>, shocked, asked, "How do you know?" before the train screamed around another bend in the tunnel <strong>and</strong> cut offhis words.She smiled into his eyes <strong>and</strong> gave him a kiss. He got a red face <strong>and</strong> awkwardly tried to hold her at bay, but no one paidany attention, except for an old woman who, when she got out at the next station, said disarmingly, "I like you two. Havea wonderful night!""Ach, <strong>Konrad</strong>," said Alex<strong>and</strong>ra with a tentative movement of her h<strong>and</strong> when they were back above ground, "it is written allover you, that you loved a woman. You are a changed man. I love you," <strong>and</strong> embraced him.73
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