The
next time you suffer overspill on your bookshelves, take down the
Bernstein section and send it for recycling. The Leonard Bernstein
Letters, out this month from Yale University Press, contains so much
that is startling and unknown that all past books, including his own,
become instantly inadequate. Don't take my word for it. On the jacket,
Bernstein's official biographer, Humphrey Burton, declares that, with
this book in hand, "I want to start all over again."The letters, preserved by Bernstein's early piano teacher and lifelong secretary Helen Coates, are housed at the Library of Congress, tens of thousands of them, so many that only an amazingly knowledgeable or presumptuous scholar would dare to sift wheat from chaff. The man who dared is Nigel Simeone, an English expert on Messiaen and West Side Story; his curation is confident, comprehensive, beyond criticism.
Simeone opens with a 1932 letter to Miss Coates: "I have decided to study with you, taking one lesson every two weeks." He is 14 years old and his authority verges on effrontery. That assurance never wavers through his life.
Bernstein writes letters as I remember him speaking: in a stream of consciousness that burbles with wit, malice, truth, flashes of human insight, an omnivorous curiosity and a profound understanding of failure. His voice is irresistible, his interests boundless and his position on any important issue magnificently ambivalent.
"Which of us worth his salt is not a paradoxnick," he demands, late in life. "There's something in the Bible we all believe, even if not literally; and there's something also in Darwin and Freud that grabs us equally. Wm. Blake vs. Martin Gardner, X vs Y and on down the list of all the antitheses that engender free inquiry and democracy. I like to think of myself, and you, as primarily
rational humanists, but then there I go inhaling cosmic energies . . ."
Continue reading.
In
the first half of the 20th century, the political and social
perspective of the American Jewish community was defined by its
collective experience of anti-Semitism—both in the countries from which
Jews had emigrated and, in far more muted form, inside the United
States. Four percent of Americans were estimated to be Jewish at
mid-century, twice as many as at present. But the Jews of that time were
insecure about their place in American society and often unwilling to
make a show of their background and faith. They felt themselves a people
apart, and they were. It was difficult if not completely impossible for
them to live as American Jews entirely on their own terms.
The
status of Jews in Europe remains a delicate one. At least that is what a
new survey by the EU’s Agency for Fundamental Rights suggests. The
survey, to be released in full in November, found that nearly one
quarter of European Jews avoid doing things or wearing symbols that
could allow others to identify them as Jewish. And the numbers are worse
in some places: Forty-nine percent of the Swedish utopia’s Jews avoid
recognizably Jewish clothing and symbols in public. Eighty-eight percent
of French Jews said antisemitism has become worse in the last five
years. Thirty percent of Hungarian Jews have experienced an antisemitic
incident in the past twelve months. And around Europe, two-thirds said
reporting assaults and other antisemitic incidents to the police wasn’t
worth it, or wouldn’t make a difference.