Cosima's Diaries
Recordings by Cosima Wagner between 1869 and 1883
Cosima Wagner kept her diaries from 1 January 1869 at Tribschen until the night before Wagner’s death in Venice on 13 February 1883. She wrote them for her children, so that Siegfried would one day know his father “truly,” and she wrote nearly every day: Wagner’s talk, his dreams, the evening readings, the music, the visitors, debts and quarrels. No other source lets us hear him thinking aloud for so long. The diaries follow the Tribschen idyll, the building of the Bayreuth festival theatre and the composition of Parsifal.
The entries are arranged by year and month and each can be opened on its own page. The sections below trace the main lines of the diaries.
Cosima Wagner began her diaries at Tribschen on 1 January 1869 and kept them until the night before Wagner’s death in Venice on 13 February 1883. She wrote them for her children, and above all for Siegfried, so that he would one day know his father “truly,” and she wrote nearly every day: what Wagner said at breakfast, his dreams, the evening readings of Shakespeare, Calderón and Goethe, the music played at the piano, the visitors, illnesses, debts and quarrels. No other source lets us hear Wagner thinking aloud for so long, or shows so clearly how his ideas moved in his last fourteen years. At Tribschen the household lives in a private idyll, sealed by the birth of a son and by marriage, with the Ring resumed and Nietzsche a frequent guest. From 1872 everything turns to Bayreuth and the building of a festival theatre, achieved through years of fundraising and near collapse. After the 1876 Ring the diaries draw inward to Parsifal, written at Wahnfried and finished on long Italian journeys, while Wagner’s talk reaches toward a religion of compassion drawn from Schopenhauer, Buddhism and the Gospels. The same pages record, often and plainly, the antisemitism of both Wagner and Cosima.
Tribschen. The first pages are a confession. Cosima, who had left Hans von Bülow for Wagner, calls her love “a rebirth, a deliverance,” and writes under a constant sense of guilt toward her husband that she never lost. The years at Tribschen bring the birth of Siegfried in June 1869, her divorce and her marriage to Wagner in the Protestant church at Lucerne on 25 August 1870, the Franco-Prussian War, the essay Beethoven and the completion of Siegfried. On her birthday that Christmas she woke to the Siegfried Idyll played on the staircase. Nietzsche first called on 17 May 1869 and became almost one of the family; his manuscript on the birth of tragedy arrived as a Christmas gift in 1870. Wagner’s remarks already circle the themes of his last years. Music, he said in November 1869, “is the direct product of Christianity, as is the saint,” and the next spring he described the Knight of the Grail as free because “he acts, not in his own behalf, but for others.” If anyone asked whether there was a God, he said in 1870, he would answer that at a moment when thousands are singing to him, “God is alive, he is there.”
Founding Bayreuth. In April 1871 the Wagners first saw Bayreuth; its baroque opera house “will not do for us at all; so we must build.” The foundation stone was laid in the rain on 22 May 1872, Wagner’s birthday, followed by the Ninth Symphony in the old opera house. The next four years are full of patrons, Wagner societies, singers, architects, concert tours and money. A royal loan in 1874 rescued the enterprise, and the family moved into Wahnfried that April. On 21 November 1874 Wagner finished the score of Götterdämmerung, a day Cosima remembered with tears, because he was hurt to find her reading a letter from her father at that moment. In between, Cosima converted to Protestantism on 31 October 1872 and took Communion with Wagner: “I felt as if our bond had only now been truly sealed.”
The first festival. The Ring was given complete for the first time in August 1876, before the German Emperor and much of musical Europe. The diaries record the mishaps as well as the triumph, and the exhaustion afterwards: looking back that November, Wagner said his main feeling during the performances had been “Never again, never again!” The festival left a large deficit, and the autumn in Italy brought two meetings that would shape the coming years: the last time the Wagners spent with Nietzsche, at Sorrento, and the first meeting with Count Arthur de Gobineau in Rome on 30 November.
The Parsifal years. Wagner began Parsifal in earnest in 1877 and finished the prose draft on 28 February (“The Redeemer unchained!” Cosima wrote) and the poem on 19 April. Composing the Communion scene that August, he told her that “this scene of Holy Communion will be the main scene, the core of the whole work.” The music grew slowly through 1878 and 1879 beside the founding of the Bayreuther Blätter, the regenerative essays and campaigns against vivisection, and the widening break with Nietzsche. In 1880 the family moved to Naples, where Paul von Joukowsky joined them as stage designer and the garden at Ravello suggested Klingsor’s magic garden; in Siena that August the cathedral moved Wagner to tears and became a model for the Temple of the Grail. That November he conducted the Prelude privately for King Ludwig in Munich. Gobineau stayed at Wahnfried in 1881, and Wagner read his books on race and on the Persians with growing enthusiasm. The score was finished in Palermo on 13 January 1882. “With this, as with all his other works,” Cosima wrote, “he had feared being interrupted by death.”
The premiere and Venice. Sixteen performances of Parsifal followed in July and August 1882, conducted by Hermann Levi. Wagner asked that the audience not call the singers out after the second act, rebuked a chorister for joking about the bread, and at the last performance took the baton himself for the end of the third act. The family then settled in the Palazzo Vendramin in Venice. The last months bring the news of Gobineau’s death, Liszt’s long visit, Hans von Bülow’s breakdown, and on Christmas Eve a performance at La Fenice of the symphony Wagner had written at nineteen, played as a birthday present to Cosima. He was weakened by repeated heart spasms, and he was still talking about writing symphonies and an essay on the feminine. The last entry, on 12 February 1883, ends with him at the piano playing the Rhinedaughters’ lament: “Extraordinary that I saw this so clearly at that time!”
Spirituality. The diaries are themselves partly a religious document. Cosima wrote under a sense of “unatonable guilt” toward Bülow and turned it into a discipline of renunciation. After her conversion she took Communion regularly, writing in 1873 that “the only true communion with people is before the altar,” and she read Meister Eckhart, Tauler, the Theologia Germanica and the Imitation of Christ (“Non sum! How dearly I should like to make that my motto!”). Her devotion to Wagner took the same form, and she wrote that in him she found “not my happiness, but my salvation.”
Wagner’s own faith was heterodox and he said so. Its foundation was Schopenhauer: “it was Schopenhauer who revealed Christianity to me,” he told Cosima in 1879. Through Schopenhauer came Buddhism and the Vedanta, which run through the diaries from first to last: the Buddhist drama Die Sieger, often planned and never written; the Brahmin saying “tat tvam asi,” which he spoke to Cosima at Christmas 1874; readings of the Bhagavad-Gita, the Upanishads and, in Venice, a new life of the Buddha. He set the two traditions side by side rather than choosing between them. Brahmanism was “the religion of intelligence,” but Christianity stood above it as “the religion of suffering.” Buddhism was “a flowering of the human spirit” with no church and no compulsion, and by studying the Buddha, he said in 1882, “one learns to understand Christianity.” Cosima put the difference in a sentence of her own: “Buddha does not move one, he teaches; Christ teaches by moving.”
At the centre stood Christ, kept apart from the church. “I do not believe in God, but in godliness, which is revealed in a Jesus without sin,” Wagner said in 1879, and he repeatedly complained that people “think only of the church and confuse this with Christianity.” In his last years he said that he recognized “no religion except compassion,” extended to animals as well as people, and this lay behind his vegetarian leanings and his fury at vivisection. Art was to carry what the churches had lost. “Art makes religions eternal,” he said in 1872; music was “the only possible church nowadays”; and in 1879 he gave the core of Religion and Art in a sentence, that religion should “influence ethics, and allow faith to be represented by art, which can transform illusion into truth.” “The path from religion to art bad, from art to religion good,” he noted in 1880.
Parsifal was where these ideas met, and the diaries show how carefully he guarded its tone. He called it “his most propitiatory work” and spoke of it as the dream vision of a rite, not the rite itself. He kept Christ off the stage on principle: “One cannot paint Christ, but one can portray him in music,” and to have Christ sung by a tenor was “a disgusting idea.” What he hoped for from his audience was less instruction than inward change, a recognition of suffering that leads to compassion and resignation. In December 1882 he said he would never again try to explain his ideas on the blood of Christ: “these are things one all of a sudden grasps.” Six weeks later, talking of Nature’s cruelty, he said it went on “until the appearance of the Saviour on the cross,” and added, “in the urge to put an end to the whole of Nature’s will to live.”
Nietzsche. The diaries hold the whole arc of the friendship. Nietzsche arrives in 1869 as a brilliant young professor who “knows R.’s works thoroughly,” spends holidays at Tribschen, writes The Birth of Tragedy under Wagner’s spell and stands beside him at the foundation stone. Cosima noticed early “a dubious streak” in him. The last meetings were at Sorrento in 1876. When Human, All Too Human arrived in April 1878, Wagner resolved not to read it, and by 1879 Cosima wrote that Nietzsche had “committed the one sin which cannot be atoned for, the sin against the Holy Ghost.” In later years Wagner spoke of him with contempt and some sorrow, as a promising mind that the modern world had ruined, while Cosima admitted that she could still remember only his friendly side.
Antisemitism. Hostile remarks about Jews by both Wagner and Cosima recur from the first year to the last, aimed at the press, critics, money, Meyerbeer and the modern theatre. In 1873 Wagner opposed intermarriage in racial terms, and the remarks grow harsher from 1879, when the antisemitic movement gathered in Berlin. That October, reading a speech by Adolf Stoecker, he was “in favor of expelling them entirely.” In December 1881, after the Ringtheater fire in Vienna, Cosima records him making “a drastic joke to the effect that all Jews should be burned at a performance of Nathan der Weise.” From 1881 Gobineau’s racial theories enter the conversation, though Wagner usually set Christianity against them; in June 1881 he was “downright explosive in favor of Christian theories in contrast to racial ones,” and that December he said that races were “done for, and all that can now make an impact is, as I have ventured to express it, the blood of Christ.” He also refused to sign the 1880 petition to Bismarck against the Jews, declined to let the Bayreuther Blätter join the agitation, and complained that nobody had noticed what Know Thyself said about “our own blame for our situation.”
The same diaries show Wagner depending on Jewish colleagues, above all Joseph Rubinstein, Angelo Neumann and Hermann Levi, and they show how that dependence was poisoned. In 1880 Wagner said he could not let Levi conduct Parsifal “unbaptized,” and in 1881 he told him he hoped to find “a formula which will make you feel completely one of us.” When an anonymous letter that summer made Levi ask to be released, Wagner wrote persuading him to return, and Levi conducted every performance in 1882 and was with the family in Venice in February 1883. One of the last entries records Wagner saying that “the Jews, the good ones,” were “condemned to a gently resigned asceticism.”
Because the diaries run to thousands of entries, the table below is a finding aid rather than a summary. Choose a year and month to browse, or search the entries, then open a day to read it in full.
| Date | Word Count | Subject |
|---|---|---|
| June 1, 1875 | 78 | While working with the children, the diarist and R. discussed a Catholic rumor that the theater would burn down after the first performance, adding an ominous edge to the day. Unger and Rubinstein visited in the evening, but Unger’s hoarseness and only modest success in singing excerpts from Loge did little to resolve R.’s doubts, even as both enjoyed Lichtenberg and their reflections on Gorres. |
| June 2, 1875 | 92 | Breakfast has now settled into the summerhouse routine, and the day moved between letters, lessons, and social calls. R. was amused and gratified by Gersdorff’s grateful reply about leaving state service for farming, but his midday session with Unger only deepened his sense of how impossible it is to carry out the work with such singers. |
| June 3, 1875 | 93 | R. spent the day buried in correspondence, including a sharp rebuke to Herr Levi for bragging about a gratuity for the Munich musicians. The Frl. Lehmanns are doing splendidly, but after work with Herr Unger he seems subdued rather than inspired; later the house was brightened by a letter from a Dutch admirer, news from Sainton, and an evening visit from Herr Rubinstein, who played his own arrangement of the Venusberg music. |
| June 4, 1875 | 62 | The day opened with errands for Fidi and a cheerful exchange with Chandon, whose delight at being asked to send champagne revived an old wartime friendship. R. continued with Gorres while I read Lichtenberg, wrote to the Minister of Trade on Berckefeld’s behalf, and finished the evening quietly with him in the garden. |
| June 5, 1875 | 82 | R. spoke to me about the miracle-like image in Gorres, and we turned that idea into a larger thought about the Seventh Symphony as a vision of Dionysian ecstasy reflected in the mind. Rain fell heavily, but Frl. Weckerlin came by, perhaps still in line for Sieglinde, and although Herr Unger preferred the tavern to our company, R. had been pleased with his singing that morning. |
| June 6, 1875 | 70 | Fidi’s birthday brought a gentle, hopeful mood despite the thin dawn at first, until the day opened up and the children’s outing to the Eremitage seemed to gather its own sunshine. Friends came in the evening, and R. worked through the A Major Symphony with two of his pupils, leaving everyone delighted. |
| June 7, 1875 | 39 | R. was in poor shape, the Marienbad waters having upset him badly, and even Frl. Weckerlin’s rehearsal could not improve matters. He was too unwell to visit Baroness Kiinsberg, so I spent the evening there alone for a few hours. |
| June 8, 1875 | 62 | R. felt somewhat better, and the morning conversation ranged over Gorres, though only within a Schopenhauerian frame of mind. A letter from the children later caused deep distress, and the day ended in bitterness again when Brandt the machinist complained that the people here made proper work impossible. |
| June 9, 1875 | 106 | The heat was oppressive, R. still not well, and he gave up the medicinal waters altogether. The practical worries were no less draining: patrons were not multiplying, demands kept rising, and absurd requests kept arriving, from Materna’s fee demands to questions about whether Telramund is truly wicked or merely tempted into wickedness; by evening, after all that folly, we resolved on a drive to Alexandersbad. |
| June 10, 1875 | 124 | A dropped barometer kept us from setting out, and the weather soon justified the caution, which gave the household much satisfaction and a little scientific triumph. Between a poem from Frau Wesendonck, talk of Mephisto and Faust, letters to the children, and a reading of Vischer, the day settled into reflections that ended with Schopenhauer and Parsifal as the highest conclusion. |
| June 11, 1875 | 217 | R. went to Wolfiel in hopes of clearing up the housing question, only to learn that everything would cost more than expected. The children were drilled in arithmetic, where he used the occasion to argue for the duodecimal system, and after a difficult evening of accommodation calculations, he returned from the theater no more cheerful than before; later, though, Herr Unger and Herr Rubinstein came by, and Beethoven’s sonatas with talk of Berlioz and the Gewandhaus restored some of his old wonder. |
| June 12, 1875 | 55 | After the rehearsals, R. planned to put his thoughts on founding the Bayreuth theater into a letter for the princes and imperial authorities. He came back discouraged, since there was still no real prospect of building the guesthouses, just as a Steinway piano arrived to underline how much remains to be arranged. |
| June 13, 1875 | 207 | A windy excursion to Alexandersbad becomes a running joke about scientific vindication, even as the weather and low-flying swallows seem to confirm the barometer. The day turns from scenic fir-clad roads and good trout to panic when Fidi sets a curtain on fire in the hotel; R. extinguishes it nearly naked while the whole Kurhaus rushes in, leaving everyone shaken, relieved, and convinced the child will never toy with matches again. |
| June 14, 1875 | 114 | The trip home begins under gray skies but ends in bright weather, with a solitary walk in Berneck bringing more pleasure than Alexandersbad. The mood sours whenever next year’s visitor arrangements return to the table, yet music and home comforts lift spirits again, and Schure’s book arrives as a welcome companion with thoughtful, eloquent observations. |
| June 15, 1875 | 140 | The day is dominated by practical frustrations, including another futile attempt to settle the annoying accommodation question. In contrast, lunch with King Lear opens into admiration for Shakespeare’s art, and an evening discussion of the Jesuits turns playful as R. imagines their superior preaching obedience and discipline to him. |
| June 16, 1875 | 20 | They leave at eleven, and the station wait becomes a time for inward reflection rather than haste. By evening the writer finds her father apparently well and is able to spend a quiet hour with him. |
| June 17, 1875 | 42 | After writing to R. and the children, the day turns solemn with rehearsal and then the memorial service for Marie, which moves her deeply. Lunch with Frau von Meyendorff and the sight of her father looking worn out add to the emotional strain, and she ends the evening alone with Alwine Frommann. |
| June 18, 1875 | 39 | A letter from R. arrives in French, but the good news is overshadowed by a painful shock: her father is much worse. She goes to Tristan und Isolde with mixed feelings, finding much that is clumsy or ridiculous, yet still urging the Vogls to come to Bayreuth. |
| June 19, 1875 | 72 | The day opens with an odd letter from Brahms that she finds mannered and unappetizing, then closes with heartbreak at parting from her father, who is now desperately ill. Between those moments lies a sad journey, a long wait in Eisenach, a visit to the Wartburg, and a late reunion with R. in Neumarkt, where she has much to tell him, including a long conversation with the Grand Duke of Weimar. |
| June 20, 1875 | 106 | Waking in better spirits, she hears R. confess that life feels empty when she is away, a sentiment that gives the day an intimate warmth. She spends most of it writing letters and listening to R.’s worries over filling the hall, while the evening with friends and Berlioz is still shadowed by the persistent absurdity of hosting so many guests. |
| June 21, 1875 | 122 | A bad night and troubling dreams set the tone, and breakfast is absorbed by complaints about the Reich authorities’ treatment of R.’s enterprise. Still, there are practical steps forward, including inquiries about singers and the hopeful work with Unger, while the arrival of treasured manuscripts and a gift case from the King of the Netherlands brings a melancholy reminder of family and legacy. |
| June 22, 1875 | 73 | An apartment conference drains the day, leaving R. irritable and unwell and her thoughts circling the waste of time when he could be working on Parsifal. Even so, Unger’s diligent efforts offer some encouragement, and a kind letter from Lusch, despite her illness, ends the day on a gentler note. |
| June 23, 1875 | 88 | R. spent a miserable night weighed down by worries and distressing news about my father, though a telegram later brought some relief. The day was still dominated by practical anxieties over lodging and expenses, while Prof. Doepler’s costume sketches offered one of the few bright spots. |
| June 24, 1875 | 139 | I rose before dawn to catch up on letters, then moved through a gray day of childcare, visits, and mounting logistical troubles. With the hotel plan collapsing, the question of where everyone will stay and how much the costumes will cost hung over everything, and even R. felt his whole enterprise was slipping into something unreal and precarious. |
| June 25, 1875 | 77 | R. had a better night and briefly entertained a generous offer from Herr Jauner in Vienna, but decided he could not accept it given the unstable state of the theaters and their singers’ privileges. Prof. Doepler came in the evening, keeping the work moving despite the broader uncertainties. |
| June 26, 1875 | 85 | The day was consumed by household payments and the burdens of sustaining life here, which weighed heavily on me. There was still no certainty about the singers or accommodations, though Unger’s progress gave R. some pleasure, and the reading of Werder’s Hamlet lectures ended in near comedy. |
| June 27, 1875 | 47 | Sunday passed quietly with children’s play, correspondence, and the usual round of letters for both of us. The visit from Prof. Hey and Unger’s strong singing of the Forging Songs gave the gathering a hopeful tone, suggesting that the studies may be taking shape. |
| June 28, 1875 | 98 | After lessons for the children and a visit from two playmates for Fidi, the afternoon turned unexpectedly rich with conversation about Albanians and Turks over Turkish coffee with Lalas. In the evening the musicians gathered, and R. proudly showed that he had sent Brahms a carefully preserved score of Das Rheingold in place of a damaged manuscript. |
| June 29, 1875 | 79 | R. struggled on with Görres’s Mysticism, finding the severe emphasis on penance almost repellent, while I attended to matters of the church carpet. The day ended more peacefully in the garden, where we looked out toward the house and felt glad of it for the children’s sake. |
| June 30, 1875 | 132 | A letter from Hans in Hall in Tirol pierced me with fresh grief: he spoke of a devastating loss and a slight stroke, reopening old wounds at once. I answered with practical matters about the property I can leave the children and pleaded with him to abandon his plan of going to America, even as the first singers began to arrive. |
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