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

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72 The Hidden Nest<br />

Mussolini invited her to play for him. . . . Miss <strong>Rudge</strong> has achieved<br />

outstanding distinction as a violinist.’’<br />

Antheil, aboard the Cunard line’s Ascania en route to New York, wrote<br />

<strong>Ezra</strong>: ‘‘<strong>Olga</strong> and I are now on the peak of financial success—we’ve long<br />

ago passed the artistic one. I want you to make a big e√ort to push me over,<br />

and . . . I’ll pull <strong>Olga</strong> over . . . I liked <strong>Olga</strong>’s private performance of the<br />

fiddle sonatas at 2, rue Chamfort, better than most anything in the world.’’<br />

<strong>Olga</strong> was booked to play two Mozart sonatas and a Mozart concerto<br />

with Ernesto Consolo at the Sala Filarmonica in Florence on March 30, a<br />

concert that brought the young artist to the attention of Bernard Berenson,<br />

who invited <strong>Olga</strong> to his villa, I Tatti. <strong>Ezra</strong> coached <strong>Olga</strong> before the<br />

visit: ‘‘Berenson is a very great critic; also has sense of humour. Don’t<br />

imagine B.B. (pronounced bee-bee) will expect you or anyone to have<br />

read his works. . . . I Tatti is a perfectly proper place to spend the night—it<br />

would have been ungracious to refuse.’’<br />

I Tatti nestles below the village of Settignano northeast of Florence with<br />

a magnificent view of the nearby valley and its olive-drab trees and golden<br />

fields. Standing three stories high, the bu√-colored villa is ringed by<br />

cypresses and a walled garden. At the time of <strong>Olga</strong>’s visit, each room was<br />

painted a distinctive color, Aubusson rugs covered the red tile floors, and<br />

the walls were hung with Berenson’s collection of Italian Renaissance art.<br />

Unconventional members of the Anglo-American colony congregated<br />

at I Tatti, especially on Saturdays, when Berenson held court with his wife,<br />

née Mary Smith, sister of Logan Pearsall Smith of a wealthy Philadelphia<br />

family and sister-in-law of Bertrand Russell. Mary had been married to<br />

Frank Costello, before she left with her two children to join Berenson at I<br />

Tatti. Berenson, born Lithuanian and raised in Boston’s North End, was a<br />

self-taught art critic of exquisite taste. One wonders if he had been informed<br />

of <strong>Olga</strong>’s liaison with <strong>Pound</strong>, for he was quoted as saying, ‘‘Can<br />

anyone be faithful to anyone? Fidelity belongs to an era of slavery.’’<br />

<strong>Olga</strong> herself was gaining international recognition. Her photo appeared<br />

on May 15 in New York’s Town and Country above the roving<br />

correspondent’s byline:

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