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

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222 A Piece of Ginger<br />

only fragments,’ then his face would sag and he would collapse onto a sofa<br />

into silence; then he would jump up in five minutes and begin the cycle<br />

again, his speech newly vigorous and exact.’’<br />

On May 10, 1961, Dadone summoned Mary to Rome. He could no<br />

longer care for her father, he said; the doctors thought his heart was<br />

failing. Mary found <strong>Ezra</strong> very weak, and entered him in the clinic J. Pini,<br />

recommended by Dadone.<br />

<strong>Olga</strong> visited him there May 14. To her eyes, J. Pini was ‘‘as near the<br />

atmosphere of St. Elizabeth’s as could have been found.’’ <strong>Ezra</strong>’s room on<br />

the ground floor opened onto a garden, but the gate was always kept<br />

locked. <strong>Ezra</strong> was confined to his bed, could not be encouraged to eat, or to<br />

drink water. After a long silence, he said, ‘‘There’s an eye watching me.’’<br />

<strong>Olga</strong> feared he had indeed lost contact with reality, but the same afternoon<br />

she saw the eye of one of the attendants, looking through a crack in halfopen<br />

shutters!<br />

She kept a careful log of visits to the clinic, and wrote Ronald Duncan:<br />

‘‘Thanks to the [John] Drummonds, I was able to get to Rome weekends—<br />

the last two weeks, every day, twice a day.’’ Her devotion remained<br />

unflagging, even at sixty-six years old, while holding a demanding position<br />

at the Accademia and having to endure a physically exhausting fivehour<br />

train ride from Siena to Rome. This pattern continued until June 15,<br />

when <strong>Ezra</strong> showed no progress and <strong>Olga</strong>—with Mary’s consent—decided<br />

to move him back to Brunnenburg.<br />

Mary came down in a hired car. ‘‘He [<strong>Ezra</strong>] curled up on the back seat<br />

like a foetus,’’ <strong>Olga</strong> wrote of their return. They stopped over in Florence<br />

for lunch, though <strong>Ezra</strong> ate nothing, and reached Merano late that evening.<br />

<strong>Ezra</strong> was too weak to ascend the mountain, and the two women deposited<br />

him in the Sanatorium Martinsbrunn, the Casa di Cura on the Fonte San<br />

Martino.<br />

Her commitment to the Accademia prevented <strong>Olga</strong> from spending the<br />

rest of the summer at Martinsbrunn, but she continued to correspond with<br />

<strong>Ezra</strong>. Early August was an especially busy time. The British ambassador<br />

had been to Siena, as had Adlai Stevenson, the former presidential candidate,<br />

who was staying with his sister at her villa in Florence. <strong>Olga</strong> was<br />

responsible for arranging lodging, meals, concert tickets, and other enter-

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