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Olga Rudge & Ezra Pound: "What Thou Lovest Well..."

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201 A Visitor to St. Elizabeth’s<br />

with relatives, and after <strong>Olga</strong>’s long absence, ‘‘it is better to remain among<br />

your friends than to come to a few tired old people who are dropping out<br />

of things. . . . You will not find anyone here much interested—fifty years is<br />

a long time.’’<br />

<strong>Olga</strong> was at the Palazzo Chigi to celebrate the Count’s seventy-first<br />

birthday: ‘‘For a man who has so many ‘friends,’ surprisingly few remembered.’’<br />

The Marchesa came back from Florence, bringing a new tie and<br />

some large pears, and <strong>Olga</strong> contributed a plate of mascarponi cheese, ‘‘not<br />

often seen in Siena, he likes—but [not] at [the] end of [the] long stu√y<br />

lunch with bad champagne—ils ne savent pas vivre!’’ She viewed his<br />

position perceptively: ‘‘an old man . . . with the pack closing in, waiting<br />

for the spoils.’’<br />

On the way back to Rapallo, <strong>Olga</strong> met Gabriela Mistral, the Chilean<br />

poet and Nobel Prize winner then living in a villa at San Michele by the<br />

sea. ‘‘Female Gabe a remarkable specimen,’’ she wrote <strong>Ezra</strong>, ‘‘full of good<br />

will and sound sense, a sense of humor—anti-Fascist, so much so that she<br />

had a guardiano tailing her.’’ A friend had called her a ‘‘jolie juive’’ years<br />

ago, but Donna Gabriela said she was ‘not jolie nor juive’. When she was a<br />

little girl, her grandmother used to read the Bible aloud, and it a√ected her<br />

writing. She also spoke fondly of the Chilean poet Pablo Neruda, who at<br />

that time was a political refugee in France.<br />

<strong>Olga</strong> was happy to be back at Casa 60 for the summer, to smell the<br />

honeysuckle on the salita. ‘‘He wouldn’t recognize the Rapallo shop<br />

fronts, all modernized,’’ she told <strong>Ezra</strong>. ‘‘The Café Yolanda [is] going in for<br />

ices, and Dante (the waiter) in a white coat.’’ Reverend Chute invited her<br />

to play the violin with an English friend, Cecilia Kynaston, on viola: ‘‘We<br />

did Mozart and Corelli, Purcell trios, and the Bartók two-violin duets<br />

[Tibor] Serly gave me, which [I] have never had [a] chance to try.’’<br />

She was back at the Accademia in September for the Settimana Musicale,<br />

dedicated to Verdi, beginning with the choral excerpts of Nabucco<br />

and Falsta√. She asked Ronald Duncan to come, and to bring <strong>Pound</strong>’s<br />

score of Le Testament de Villon, which she was planning to take to Washington.<br />

Caresse Crosby also came to Siena. Caresse had first visited <strong>Ezra</strong><br />

at Howard Hall in 1945 and remained a steadfast friend through the years<br />

at St. Elizabeth’s. On their most recent encounter, she had found <strong>Ezra</strong>

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