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Konrad and Alexandra (PDF) - Rolf Gross

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a limited edition, h<strong>and</strong>-screened master print, which the young painter Oskar Kokoschka originally designed for hismistress Alma Mahler."Choosing a suitable skirt <strong>Konrad</strong> left to the saleslady, who, finally attuned to her customers, found a neutral but colormatched,long, supple wool skirt.Meanwhile Katharina had glanced at the price tag on the blouse. She turned to <strong>Konrad</strong> <strong>and</strong> pulled a face.<strong>Konrad</strong> grinned. "Wait until you see yourself in this."Katharina needed an eternity to change, when she reemerged, she was glowing <strong>and</strong> gave <strong>Konrad</strong> a kiss. She lookedtruly stunning.They spent another quarter of an hour to find a complimentary hat, a fairly modest, soft, wide-rimmed affair withouttrimmings that would enhance Katharina’s mystique without distracting from her blouse.<strong>Konrad</strong>, delighted <strong>and</strong> completely restored, paid sixty-five Reichsmarks, a small weekly salary or a train trip, first classfrom Munich to Berlin."Well," said <strong>Konrad</strong> dryly, when they were back on the street, "thirty-five marks left." He added pensively, "Henri, my Sufimaster-goldsmith once said, ‘you have to make love <strong>and</strong> beautiful things for a woman until she appears more beautifulthan she herself imagined possible.’ What shall we do with the remainder of this afternoon? Theonly way to top off this experience is to make love.""Oh, no!" burst out Katharina. "No, my dear friend, now we will go to your place, have tea with Alex<strong>and</strong>ra, <strong>and</strong> I will modelthese treasures for her."Alex<strong>and</strong>ra with a pang of her heart saw at once how excited the two were. Had they spent the afternoon in bed?Katharina pulled out her acquisitions, <strong>and</strong> with bouts of laughter describing the happening at the boutique, happily put onblouse, skirt, <strong>and</strong> hat.Alex<strong>and</strong>ra, however, was less than charmed <strong>and</strong> fought hard against a temptation to destroy Katharina’s happiness."Listen, you two adult children, now I want to be taken out! I sat at home all afternoon whilst you were having fun. I havenever been to the cinema in my life."They went to the late show in an old cellar between Theatiner <strong>and</strong> Residenz Strasse which showed three silent films byGeorges Méliès.When the lights came on again Alex<strong>and</strong>ra had her anger against Katharina under control, but could not admit to herselfthat the diagnosis of her black mood was jealousy, instead of her husb<strong>and</strong> she destroyed the films."What a horrible romantic Kitsch this was!" She declared with finality. "The film were like the flip-books we used to buy inthe bazaar when I was small, only faster."<strong>Konrad</strong> <strong>and</strong> Katharina silently accepted the dark cloud, which had descended on their innocent day.25.Translating Dioskorides with Claudia1904Pursued by irrational fears, Alex<strong>and</strong>ra railed against fate. Helpless, <strong>Konrad</strong> began to avoid her. With some excuse orother he would stay late at work.One night he called to say that he would be detained at some faculty meeting <strong>and</strong> be home late, after supper. Thatevening Alex<strong>and</strong>ra lost her head. Against all better knowledge, she suspected him to be with Katharina. She left thehouse in panic <strong>and</strong> w<strong>and</strong>ered through the streets of Munich for hours, sobbing."He cannot do this to me. I love him <strong>and</strong> need him! He cannot leave me. I have nowhere to go, no place where I am athome. He has abducted me into this exile, where I am lost. He holds my life in his h<strong>and</strong>s." Tears ran down her face."<strong>Konrad</strong>!" she cried in despair, "don’t ab<strong>and</strong>on me!"People turned to stare at her. She did not care.Somewhere in a back street of the Lehel, she passed an unpretentious church built into a row of houses. A curvedfacade, a brass plate: St. Anna im Lehel, Johann Michael Fischeri fecit 1732. In her despair she went in hoping for aquiet place to calm down.Overwhelmed by the splendor <strong>and</strong> the airiness of its space, surrounded by colors, angels, flourishing, gilded ornaments,under a ceiling covered with an huge fresco, she sat down in one of the pews <strong>and</strong> let her eyes w<strong>and</strong>er. Most astonishingare, she thought, the quiet proportions of this space.85

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