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242 OLYMPIC GAMES, BAYREUTH, NUREMBERG<br />

each of Wagner's works has given me! And I remember my<br />

emotion the first time I entered Wahnfried. To say I was<br />

moved is an understatement! At my worst moments, they've<br />

never ceased to sustain me, even Siegfried Wagner. (Houston<br />

Stewart Chamberlain wrote to me so nicely when I was in<br />

prison.) I was on Christian-name terms with them. I love<br />

them all, and I also love Wahnfried. So I felt it to be a special<br />

happiness to have been able to keep Bayreuth going at the<br />

moment of its discomfiture. The war gave me the opportunity<br />

to fulfil a desire dear to Wagner's heart: that men chosen<br />

amongst the people—workers and soldiers—should be able to<br />

attend his Festival free of charge. The ten days of the Bayreuth<br />

season were always one of the blessed seasons of my existence.<br />

And I already rejoice at the idea that one day I shall be able to<br />

resume the pilgrimage!<br />

The tradition of the Olympic Games endured for nearly a<br />

thousand years. That results, it seems to me, from a mystery<br />

similar to that which lies at the origin of Bayreuth. The<br />

human being feels the need to relax, to get out of himself, to<br />

take communion in an idea that transcends him. The Party<br />

Congress answers the same need, and that's why for hundreds<br />

of years men will come from the whole world over to steep themselves<br />

anew, once a year, in the marvellous atmosphere of<br />

Nuremberg. They'll come, and they'll see side by side the<br />

proofs we shall have left of our greatness, and at the same time<br />

the memories of old Nuremberg.<br />

On the day following the end of the Bayreuth Festival, and<br />

on the Tuesday that marks the end of the Nuremberg Congress,<br />

I'm gripped by a great sadness—as when one strips the Christmas<br />

tree of its ornaments.<br />

The Congress, for me, is a terrible effort, the worst moment<br />

of the year. We shall prolong its duration to ten days, so that I<br />

may not be obliged to speak continually. It's because of the<br />

superhuman effort which that demands of me that I was already<br />

obliged to have the opening proclamation read out. I no longer<br />

have the strength to speak as long as I used to. So I'll withdraw<br />

when I realise I'm no longer capable of giving these festivities

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