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 |
|---|---|---|
| July 1, 1880 | 560 | R. rose early but remained weakened by the sun, and conversations moved from stage design and sacred subjects to modern painting, Christ, and the possibility of a poet writing a purer gospel. He passed through spells of exhaustion and mental restlessness, briefly reaffirmed their bond with tenderness, then ended the day in illness and recovery while reflecting sadly on the deaths of several loyal people once close to their household. |
| July 2, 1880 | 547 | R. awoke from a dream of Napoleon III and Eugenie, then left in buoyant spirits for Sorrento, delighting in the harbor, the divers retrieving coins, and the arrival among old acquaintances and garden trees. The excursion stirred memories of their earlier stay there, and on the return he contrasted Naples as both idyllic and heroic while speaking about politics, religion, and how much better life now felt because they were no longer deceiving themselves. |
| July 3, 1880 | 247 | Though the climate tired him, R. spent the day dictating the opening of the second part of his work and connecting recent reading and conversation to Bayreuth, which he imagined as a kind of sect for good. Evening music brought back Weber and Die Meistersinger, and his remarks on Berlioz and Lenbach showed the same impatience with art he felt was clever or careless rather than fully realized. |
| July 4, 1880 | 476 | R. slept well, dictated in the morning, and filled lunch with guests and sweeping talk about symbolism, Germany, climate, monarchy, and the dog as humanity’s finest achievement. By evening his mood turned reflective and melancholy, reading Goethe aloud and remarking that life offers not hope but acceptance, while a small domestic misunderstanding revealed his instinct to face awkwardness head-on. |
| July 5, 1880 | 255 | R. moved through changing moods, cheerful at breakfast and dictation, heavier at lunch, and revived again over coffee with sharp jokes about disagreeable people and rebirth. He bristled at Nietzsche’s judgments, worried briefly about how the diaries might burden Fidi, and ended the evening admiring Stein on Giordano Bruno and Shakespeare’s careful handling of Jaques. |
| July 6, 1880 | 373 | After a poor night, R. was animated but irritable, speaking of Greek politics, public life, and literary vanity before sinking into illness and bad temper by lunch. He refused to sign an anti-Jewish petition, mocked its language, sat briefly for the painter de Pury, and later grew animated again while demanding a more forceful, critical tone for the Bayreuth journal. |
| July 7, 1880 | 258 | An early walk gave R. a vision of holly in bloom and sea and sky sharing the same deep blue, but his thoughts soon turned bitterly toward Munich and Bayreuth and whether they deserved the years he had left. A sea bath overtaxed him and made him spit blood, yet evening music restored some energy as he commented precisely on Sieglinde, Meistersinger, and Weber before going to bed laughing over a foolishly sung line. |
| July 8, 1880 | 176 | R. dreamed of Byron, then walked in the garden to admire the flowering holly tree with me, but the day was overshadowed by his worsening health, repeated spitting of blood, and complaints to the doctor. News from America stirred him deeply, both financially and emotionally, and by evening his talk ranged from the persistence of the mob to alarming reports about Constantinople. |
| July 9, 1880 | 282 | R. slept poorly and spent the early morning between the terrace and bed, then talked over breakfast about art, Goethe, and the idea of negation, moving from Tristan to Mephisto and then to America. The day turned lighter with discussion of Stein’s departure, coffee and reading, a competitive sea bath, and an evening reading from Götz that ended in a toast to freedom with friends. |
| July 10, 1880 | 140 | R. gathered everyone for a farewell coffee despite a bad night, but he was visibly worn down and skipped the sea bath. A sitting for Herr Fury, a walk among blooming holly, and a comic story briefly lifted him, yet by evening a pamphlet on vivisection and the Reich left him deeply depressed, with chest pain, rash, and a sense of constant torment. |
| July 11, 1880 | 751 | After sleeping well, R. began the day cheerfully but soon fell into disgust over Germany, the vivisection controversy, and the thought that Bayreuth had been a mistake, imagining instead a wandering life and even America. Music, letters, and a family sea bath brought moments of pleasure, while private anxiety about the older girls’ health shadowed the day for the diarist. |
| July 13, 1880 | 268 | R. woke in good spirits, praised the sea baths, joked again about making a fortune in America, and worked on his article while dictating a letter to Dr. Jenkins about a September journey. He still suffered from heat blisters and evening congestion, and later listened critically to a piano arrangement of Beethoven’s C minor symphony, feeling its force required a performer of real authority. |
| July 14, 1880 | 635 | At breakfast R. reflected on Beethoven’s C minor symphony as if the composer had stepped forward less as a musician than as a public orator, and by lunch he was cheerful, praising Stein and fantasizing about America and California. The mood darkened sharply when he spat blood and became troubled and exhausted, leaving the diarist overwhelmed by helplessness even as conversation drifted to moonlight, work, and Swiss education. |
| July 15, 1880 | 385 | R. felt somewhat improved after a bran bath and spoke animatedly about dreams, Goethe, Faust, and the emptiness of certain gifted people who had never truly touched him. There were lighter pleasures in perfume, warnings to younger friends about drink, and a tram ride for ice cream, but the day ended with fatigue, illness, and talk of the heavens. |
| July 16, 1880 | 587 | A restless night led to terrace walking under Jupiter, reading from the Goethe-Schiller correspondence, and R.’s remark that he and the diarist had lived for one another in a way that also benefited others. He worked with satisfaction and later reflected on history and collective decline, while the diarist was pierced by grief when he failed to hear a nearby chirping sound, a fresh sign of his physical diminishment. |
| July 18, 1880 | 116 | R. endured another miserable night of heat and indigestion, speaking in the morning of discouragement yet brightening at breakfast when he heard the children laughing. He worked through the day, and by bedtime a comic confusion between furniture being moved and fireworks restored shared laughter despite the strain. |
| July 19, 1880 | 543 | After an almost sleepless night, R. watched the sunrise from the terrace with weary detachment, then recovered enough to finish his article and become exuberant at lunch and later tenderly playful in literary conversation. The day deepened into artistic intimacy and near trance as he praised the diarist’s writing, they shared a radiant meteor-lit evening and long silent walks, and the beautiful night stretched almost without sleep. |
| July 20, 1880 | 649 | The morning was filled with reflection on the previous night, dictation interrupted by cannon fire for the King’s arrival, and extended talk about Parsifal, the Venusberg music, and the crying force at the heart of his art. A larger-than-expected payment from Leipzig amused him, the terrace company and children in the sea pleased him, but by midnight his rash and misery returned and he spent another sleepless night facing the sunrise without joy. |
| July 21, 1880 | 258 | Wagner spent the day tired but observant, skipping dictation and enjoying a sea bath while taking pleasure in the children. In the evening he drifted from reflections on comic and tragic sounds, to melancholy thoughts about the German Emperor and Germany’s future, before the altered sky and water stirred grand historical images in him. |
| July 22, 1880 | 390 | After a good night, Wagner was lively at breakfast, dictated at noon, and mocked politics and modern taste while delighting in the rare pink of his room. Later he reflected bitterly on how little great men like Beethoven, Aeschylus, and Shakespeare truly change the world, though under the moon he still said he possessed all that mattered except health and enough money to move freely. |
| July 23, 1880 | 217 | Refreshed by sleep, Wagner resumed dictation and turned philosophical, remarking on pessimism and admiring Schiller’s depth in a passage on Christianity that he considered using as a motto. A pleasant trip to the beach lifted him, and the moonlit evening brought recollections of Bohemia, old Riga, and differing visions of Christ’s death. |
| July 24, 1880 | 175 | Because he let his wife sleep, breakfast was separate, but the day soon turned cheerful as dictation resumed with singing and joking. He spoke lightly about wealth, inheritance, and his wish to write symphonies, delighted in the children, and ended the day with a visit from the formidable painter Bocklin that quickly tired him. |
| July 25, 1880 | 237 | Wagner slept through an earthquake tremor that shook the rest of the household, then finished a beloved dictated work. The beach exhausted him, swimming proved too much, and the evening stayed gloomy as he complained about Brahms, hostile newspapers, and the general falseness of public praise. |
| July 26, 1880 | 153 | Though he had slept well, Wagner was worn down, longing for rain, irritated by delays in Bayreuth printing, and still coughing up a little blood. He spoke with disgust about the coldness of historians toward human horrors, yet remained outwardly cheerful in the evening despite concern over Loldi and the strain of the day. |
| July 27, 1880 | 638 | Still weakened and tormented by heat rash, Wagner was encouraged by an offer of land in Berlin for a Wagner theater and immediately set inquiries in motion. The day mixed sharp observations about society, religion, fashion, and Jewish assimilation with a brief merry ride through town, and by evening he was yearning for home, Rhine wine, and even thoughts of escaping Europe for America to spare Fidi military life. |
| July 28, 1880 | 15 | Wagner suddenly came down with erysipelas, apparently triggered by a draft while keeping watch at Loldi’s bedside. The entry captures the shock in a single stark note. |
| No diary entries found. | ||