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 |
|---|---|---|
| February 1, 1882 | 82 | With the move approaching, shopping and practical preparations dominate the day while Lusch recounts unsettling news about Cosima's father. Even a crowded evening reception goes tolerably well, and R. is patient enough to coach a young singer through her songs. |
| February 2, 1882 | 360 | Moving day is chaotic, windy, and emotionally charged, especially as talk of Cosima's father stirs grief and a renewed wish to rescue him from his degraded situation. Still, arrival at the new house ends in laughter, supper, moonlight, and a buoyant sense of adventure rather than defeat. |
| February 3, 1882 | 320 | The first full day in the new house mixes cold disorder with domestic energy, as carpets, furniture, and wandering children gradually make the place habitable. R. is unsettled by interruptions but recovers enough to enjoy the landscape, moonlight, and long evening talk about language, philology, and Kant. |
| February 4, 1882 | 295 | Brilliant weather and an armed escort turn a simple walk into something faintly absurd, while the death of the household's owl deepens the sense of unease around the move. Beneath the outward harmony of the evening lies Cosima's acute anxiety that they may have acted rashly in coming here. |
| February 5, 1882 | 200 | Alarm over the new house persists, and practical remedies such as stoves and bodyguards become part of daily calculation, but music and literature still succeed in warming the evening. R.'s pleasure in Chopin and Correa, along with his praise of Cosima's cheerfulness, helps keep fear from overrunning the day. |
| February 6, 1882 | 203 | R. falls ill with what seems to be a cold and spends the day withdrawn with George Sand, while the household also begins worrying over Siegfried's temperature. Even amid sickness, the evening opens into affectionate calm and shrewd reflections on comfort, noise, and the peculiarities of Italian domestic life. |
| February 7, 1882 | 919 | A night of troubled dreams leaves R. anxious and self-accusing just as Siegfried's illness becomes more serious, forcing the family into a tense split between celebration and fear. Yet even under that strain the day fills with musical insight, political speculation, and hard talk about religion, superstition, and power. |
| February 9, 1882 | 485 | After a bad night, R. rallies enough to joke, read, and unfold a series of large reflections on society, history, George Sand, and the shallowness of modern life. Concern for Siegfried remains constant, but conversation with Prince Gangi and the doctor's guarded reassurance keep panic from taking over. |
| February 10, 1882 | 350 | The illness is finally named as typhoid, and the household contracts around Siegfried's sickbed while R. grows more irritable about the house and especially the doctor's regime. Cosima spends the night nursing the child herself, carrying the emotional weight of the day while R. oscillates between agitation and helplessness. |
| February 11, 1882 | 420 | Uncertainty about Siegfried's condition continues, while R., ailing and homesick in spirit, rejects Stein and turns instead to Shakespeare for something truer and more sustaining. Even in this anxious atmosphere he thinks ahead to Bayreuth's future and offers moments of tenderness that break through the surrounding gloom. |
| February 12, 1882 | 610 | Siegfried shows signs of improvement, and R.'s humor keeps surfacing through his own cough and discomfort, though visitors, family obligations, and material frustrations quickly wear him down again. The day swings between revived hopes for Sicily, conflict over Rub.'s future, and a night of deep melancholy that Cosima must weather inwardly alone. |
| February 14, 1882 | 190 | A beautiful drive and renewed fantasies of building a home in Sicily briefly brighten the day, especially as Siegfried's condition seems manageable. By evening, however, R.'s discomfort and irritability reclaim him, and visitors, the piano score, and the strain of illness become almost unbearable. |
| February 15, 1882 | 182 | Still coughing and uneasy, R. distracts himself with travel books and visions of Constantinople, but embarrassment, expense, and the doctor's long prognosis for Siegfried keep the mood constrained. He is gentler with Rub. than before, yet the household remains under a persistent financial and emotional pressure. |
| February 16, 1882 | 127 | R. finishes and sends off the revised piano score, a real accomplishment in the middle of continuing domestic strain. The pleasant air and solitary walk help somewhat, but political injustice, social calls, and sheer exhaustion soon force him back into irritation and retreat. |
| February 17, 1882 | 167 | Birthday verses and Eva's approaching celebration coax some tenderness from R., even though he wakes ill-disposed and physically unwell. He spends the day reading German history, buying Eva a necklace, and turning present anxieties into historical reflections before the girls depart for a ball. |
| February 18, 1882 | 165 | Although the family has several reasons for gratitude, R. remains somber and easily upset, especially by household arrangements and visitors. A drive through beautiful scenery and an intimate evening conversation gradually draw him back from self-reproach and into a quieter companionship. |
| February 19, 1882 | 496 | Politics, jokes, and a lively walk fill the day until a social question about the girls' attending another ball triggers a family crisis of tears and resentment. The night ends not in estrangement but in exhaustion, tenderness, and a small, strange reconciliation between husband and wife. |
| February 21, 1882 | 332 | The morning begins with an explanation of the previous night's half-dreamt tenderness, then brightens further with Lusch's return and Siegfried's brief reappearance downstairs. Cold weather keeps everyone indoors, where talk of Bayreuth's future and long discussion of music reveal R.'s waning energy but undiminished artistic exactness. |
| February 22, 1882 | 173 | A weak morning and Schemann's article on Cherubini provoke one of R.'s sardonic letters, which seems to relieve him more than the fine weather does. The evening is peaceful by comparison, and Cosima allows herself cautious hope as attention shifts to practical casting problems for the coming performances. |
| February 23, 1882 | 552 | R. spends the day in sweeping speculation, from Gobineau and future migrations to Turgenev, French stupidity, and Beethoven's incomparable honesty. The Sicilian landscape entrances him, but his frank remarks on gratitude and obligation show how little sentiment he is willing to fake even in the midst of kindness. |
| February 24, 1882 | 58 | A violent chest spasm leaves R. deeply dejected, and the whole day contracts into worry beside Fidi's sickroom. Conversation and reading provide only the slightest relief against the sense of physical and emotional strain. |
| February 25, 1882 | 365 | R. feels much better and returns to large questions of literature, society, and language while continuing with Fathers and Sons. A beautiful drive and outside chatter leave him mostly cold, and the day ends in one of his starkest declarations that, apart from Cosima, nothing in the world truly belongs to him. |
| February 26, 1882 | 356 | Good spirits return with comic dreams, a walk among flowering aloes, beer on the terrace, and the completion of the new tent. R. plays genial host through the evening, jokes at everyone's expense, and rounds the day off with Beethoven in a mood of genuine gratitude. |
| February 27, 1882 | 553 | Though storm and rain make the new tent seem absurd at once, R. is spared a chest attack and spends the day on family concerns, Paris business, and a long affectionate conversation at night. The reading of Fathers and Sons opens into intimate reflections on love, courage, and the way Cosima restored his sense of himself. |
| February 28, 1882 | 438 | Interruptions and petty vexations keep R. from finishing his letter to the King and cast a shadow over an otherwise curious expedition through a decayed palazzo and the blooming countryside. By evening his anger shifts to the Bayreuther Blätter and its vegetarian earnestness, which he now seems ready to sever more gently than his first impulse would allow. |
| No diary entries found. | ||