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 |
|---|---|---|
| November 1, 1879 | 179 | R. sleeps well, works on his article, and delights in intellectual conversation about scientific discovery. The evening reading of Keller especially charms him, though he is not feeling perfectly well and is unimpressed by a café outing that leaves him only mildly amused. |
| November 2, 1879 | 329 | He suffers a badly disturbed night, but a bath and company improve him somewhat, and the day becomes a mix of philosophical remarks, playful self-characterizations, and domestic moments. The reading of Keller and a sermon provoke strong emotional and comic reactions, and R. ends by mocking German commercial weakness and joking about poetic meter in the body. |
| November 3, 1879 | 155 | R. slept somewhat better and kept steadily at his article, claiming to be nearing the point he had intended from the start. The day mixed cold weather, talk of religion and America, preparations for a schoolroom, and an evening spent on a compelling story that he felt could never belong to Germany as it was. |
| November 4, 1879 | 314 | He passed a night without getting up, a small triumph, and resumed work while wrestling with thoughts about Falstaff, Gretry, and Weber. Anxiety over Frau Feustel’s illness shadowed the day, but visits from friends, music, and a new story brought some relief and wit, even as Hans’s resignation left the household amused and unsettled. |
| November 5, 1879 | 153 | A sore throat kept R. from doing much, and the doctor confirmed swollen tonsils and rest. The family was also deeply troubled by Frau Feustel’s worsening condition, though the day was brightened by visits from friends, animated discussion, and R.’s attention to public agitation against Jews. |
| November 6, 1879 | 98 | R. remained weak after a restless night and mostly stayed in bed, while the family awaited and then entertained friends whose lively talk helped lighten the mood. He read about an African journey, dismissed the latest books with distaste, and spent little energy beyond conversation and resting. |
| November 7, 1879 | 147 | After a good night, R. was in a bright mood and worked on his article while Lusch copied it. The day was full of joking conversation, cheerful social news, and a final remark that he could no longer write anything serious because everything grave now seemed absurd. |
| November 8, 1879 | 154 | A disturbed night left R. remorseful about speaking too freely around others, and he worried that his remarks had created distance between him and the narrator. The gloom eased in time for an evening of affectionate conversation and the close of Keller’s story, which impressed them with its unexpectedly elevated ending. |
| November 9, 1879 | 116 | With fine weather and a good night behind him, R. worked on his article and then joined in a lively, social Sunday marked by walks, visitors, and cheerful conversation. He insisted this article would be his last, suggesting both fatigue and a finality that contrasted with the easy buoyancy of the day. |
| November 10, 1879 | 679 | A swollen, red nose alarmed the household, though R. still worked and pursued long conversations about philosophy, color, music, and literary oddities. Despite worsening cold symptoms, he also found deep happiness in the children and in everyday life, laughing through treatment and revising his article. |
| November 11, 1879 | 278 | R.’s discomfort from illness, revision work, and practical annoyances made him irritable at first, while the narrator was preoccupied with the death of Frau Feustel, their key friend in Bayreuth. By evening he finished correcting his article, and their reading ended in disappointment, though his defense of Luther’s translation showed his continuing literary passions. |
| November 12, 1879 | 604 | His condition worsened, with pain in the head and nose, but he endured treatment with humor and even turned the steam cone into a joke. The day also ranged widely through reading and conversation on literature, performance, and Shakespeare, ending in a quiet, intimate sense of happiness tempered by the narrator’s worry over how worn down he looked. |
| November 13, 1879 | 368 | R. spent the day in improving spirits and reassuring health, moving from cheerful domestic talk to work on his score and reflections on Shakespeare, war, and politics. He swings from admiration for military courage to deep criticism of expansion, taxation, speculation, and the national habits that sustain them. |
| November 14, 1879 | 233 | The conversation turns more speculative and philosophical, with R. musing on religion, art, and how illusion can be transformed into truth. The evening is colored by music, historical what-ifs, and a fresh sense that his own plans might have flourished differently under better patronage. |
| November 15, 1879 | 206 | R. playfully frames his earlier remarks as a private new religion, while illness and mathematics briefly enter the household through the doctor's visit and the children's lessons. The day closes with delighted reading, especially Don Quixote, and with pride in the detailed orchestral labor behind Parsifal even as performance itself feels like a burden. |
| November 16, 1879 | 452 | Though still confined indoors, R. is improving and settles into his disciplined work, but he is scathing about shallow culture and provincial enthusiasm. The day ranges from laughter over Leipzig and nostalgia for Italy to earnest talk about history, conductors, and the consuming force of artistic conviction. |
| November 17, 1879 | 401 | The diary records an intimate exchange about love, separation, and mortality, with R. and the writer treating life as both sweet and tragic. Around that tenderness, he drifts through photographs, museum talk, American ambitions, historical education, and an evening reading that tests the household's composure. |
| November 18, 1879 | 416 | R. awakens rested and turns again to Schopenhauer, socialism, and the limits of philosophy as a practical tool. The day is lively with discussion of nobility and music, culminating in powerful Bach performances that leave him reflecting on how even beauty may be a way of managing separation. |
| November 19, 1879 | 317 | Winter arrives sharply, and R. remains buoyant despite taxes, disease, and his distrust of the upper classes. He praises workers as a duty rather than a hope, jokes about founding a religion, and increasingly treats the army as a symbol of national barbarism rather than discipline. |
| November 20, 1879 | 160 | After a good night, R. returns to his score and to Nietzsche, then wanders through family anecdotes and political judgments. He is especially severe about the Paris Commune, condemning its smallness and missed opportunity in contrast to the bolder blows it might have struck. |
| November 21, 1879 | 113 | A restless night gives way to a bright walk and a more public-minded conversation about France's surplus and possible artistic uses for wealth. In the evening, a brief game gives way to Beethoven, which he performs with such gravity that sorrow seems to be carried off into it. |
| November 22, 1879 | 102 | The writer notes being too busy to keep a daily record, while R. reports on Schiif's departure from Florence and entertains visitors with a book of literature meant as a Christmas gift. The evening ends in a subdued mood, with modern poets provoking disappointment and R.'s walk apparently leaving him worse for wear. |
| November 23, 1879 | 95 | The day is filled with aesthetic and literary talk centered on the Mode Illustree, Goethe’s portrait, and Wagner’s comments on Schopenhauer, Aeschylus, and the world reflected in his operas. The evening passes with whist, ending on a quiet domestic note. |
| November 24, 1879 | 234 | R. remains well despite staying indoors, and the household receives encouraging news about Naples while a possible Munich performance of Tannhäuser is dropped after a letter from Levi. Conversation ranges from school memories and philosophy to Aeschylus, Don Quixote, and Othello, and the evening ends in lively music-making with singers and piano. |
| November 25, 1879 | 460 | The night is marked by a distressing dream in which R. imagines losing the narrator and keeping only the children, which leaves him shaken. The day then turns to fierce reflections on freedom, theater politics, and his refusal to cooperate with Baron Perfall, before music and talk of diplomacy close the entry. |
| November 26, 1879 | 589 | R. spends the day reflecting on music, art, and history, especially the structure and spirit of the Meistersinger Prelude, Aeschylus, and Durer. He grows skeptical of Goethe’s Weimar years and of Beethoven’s less compelling themes, and the entry ends with him wondering when Don Quixote will be taken out again. |
| November 27, 1879 | 627 | A deeply reflective day begins with R. remembering a lonely gaze toward heaven and moves through dreams, politics, religion, and art. He contrasts the lives of artists and ordinary men, condemns social misery across Europe, and finally finds relief in hearing the Parsifal Prelude, which transforms the mood of the room. |
| November 28, 1879 | 460 | R. jokes about celebrations and his newly found Ring buttons, then recounts a concert anecdote in which a performer is put at ease by hiding a disliked listener. The day mixes comic domestic scenes with serious criticism of hack writing, interrupted by a lost search for Goethe verses and an added note on Alcibiades, princes, and the absurdity of modern drama. |
| November 29, 1879 | 456 | The day begins with Mozart’s Fantasy in C minor and moves into complaints about the burden of work, then into criticism of Ritter, Roman law, and the meaning of beauty. Later, there are walks on the ice, card games, and nostalgic recollections of youthful play, all underscored by his recurring insistence that the theater itself seems almost unreal. |
| November 30, 1879 | 653 | R. blesses the narrator as he falls asleep, then starts the morning with harsh remarks about Jews, language, and social parasitism. He shifts to remarks on musical originality and scientific law, then becomes unexpectedly cheerful, sharing a youthful flirtation story, praising Beethoven, and offering thoughts on how little Siegfried needs except to become a good person. |
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