"Given the various
elements present in Eliot's mind [he was deeply immersed in contemporary
ethnography], it is hardly surprising that he found in the thundering drums
of Stravinsky's ballet, Le Sacre du printemps, the equivalent of
the myth he sought. Attending the ballet, Eliot sought to use the point
of an umbrella in order to stop his neighbors laughing. The city man's
rolled umbrella could easily become a spear. For Eliot Stravinsky's piece
itself united city and savage, seeming to metamorphose ‘the rhythm of the
steppes into the scream of the motor horn, the rattle of machinery, the
grind of wheels, the beating of iron and steel, the roar of the underground
railway, and the other barbaric cries of modern life; and to transform
these despairing noises into music.' [Eliot, "London Letter," Dial,
Oct. 1921, p. 452] This is hardly an average reaction to the piece, but
the despairing Eliot was using Stravinsky's music to underpin his own endeavors
in The Waste Land."
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— Robert Crawford, The Savage and the City in the Work of T.S. Eliot,
139
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Having attended more
Russian ballet, Eliot wrote: "In art there should be interpenetration and
metamorphosis. Even The Golden Bough can be read in two ways: as
a collection of entertaining myths, or as a revelation of that vanished
mind of which our mind is a continuation." [from same Dial noted
above]
The ballet was presented
in Paris in the spring of 1913. The opening night was one of the most scandalous
in modern musical history; the revolutionary score touched off a near-riot.
People hooted, screamed, slapped each other, and were persuaded that what
they were hearing "constituted a blasphemous attempt to destroy music as
an art."Â A year later the composer was vindicated when Le Sacre,
presented at a symphony concert under Pierre Monteux, was received with
enthusiasm and established itself as one of the masterpieces of the new
music. Today it is recognized as probably the single most influential score
of our century.
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— from Machlis, Introduction to Music
Gertrude Stein on Le
Sacre du printemps [Note how Stein
demotes the importance of the musical event, making the minors details
of those around her in the audience just as important. Here again is what
she claims to have learned from Cezanne: every part of the painting should
be equally important.]:
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"Nijinsky did not dance in the Sacre du Printemps but he created the dance of those who did dance.
   We arrived in the box and sat down in the three front chairs leaving one chair behind. Just in front of us in the seats below was Guillaume Apollinaire.* He was dressed in evening clothes and he was industriously kissing various important looking ladies' hands. He was the first one of his crowd to come out into the great world wearing evening clothes and kissing hands. We were very amused and very pleased to see him do it. It was the first time we had seen him doing it. After the war they all did these things but he was the only one to commence before the war.
   Just before the performance began the fourth chair in our box was occupied. We looked around and there was a tall well-built young man, he might have been a dutchman, a scandinavian or an american and he wore a soft evening shirt with the tiniest pleats all over the front of it. It was impressive, we had never even heard that they were wearing evening shirts like that. That evening when we got home Gertrude Stein did a portrait of the unknown called a Portrait of One.
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The performance began. No sooner had it commenced when the excitement began.
The scene now so well known with its brilliantly coloured background now
no all extraordinary, outraged the Paris audience. No sooner did the music
begin and the dancing than they began to hiss. The defenders began to applaud.
We could hear nothing, as a matter of fact I never did hear any of the
music of the Sacre du Printemps because it was the only time I ever
saw it and one literally could not, throughout the whole performance, hear
the sound of music."
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— from The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas