Wagner's Letters
Correspondence by, to, and around Richard Wagner
Wagner’s letters run from a seventeen-year-old offering a publisher his piano arrangement of Beethoven’s Ninth to a note from Venice a month before his death. Written to patrons, friends, lovers, singers and creditors, they are less guarded than anything he published. They follow his hopes for art from the revolutionary years in Dresden and Zurich, through Schopenhauer and his love for Mathilde Wesendonck, to King Ludwig, Bayreuth and Parsifal.
The letters are arranged by date and can be browsed by correspondent, so that Wagner’s side may be read alongside the replies of Liszt, Nietzsche, Minna Wagner and others. These letters have been compiled from available English-language collections; some letters may be repeated in translations by different translators.
In the letters the thought of the prose is lived: plans conceived, defended, abandoned and reborn amid poverty, exile and scandal. One conviction holds throughout, that art is a matter of life and death and not a trade. What changes is what he hoped art would accomplish. In Dresden and Zurich it is the festival of a free humanity, upheld by a Feuerbachian faith in love. From 1854 Schopenhauer turns it toward renunciation and compassion, a turn the letters to Mathilde Wesendonck give an almost devotional intensity. With King Ludwig it becomes a mission he believed he had been sent to fulfil, and at Bayreuth a sacred stage, ending with Parsifal, which he called his farewell to the world.
The apprentice years. The earliest letters, from Leipzig, Würzburg, Magdeburg and Riga, are those of an ambitious young theatre musician in the spirit of Young Germany, an “epicure” in art who wanted “nothing for posterity, everything for contemporaries.” They chart his courtship of the actress Minna Planer, debts, flights from creditors, and a hunger for Paris and Italy. Paris from 1839 brought hunger of a more literal kind: pawned rings, begging letters, fawning appeals to Meyerbeer, and a hatred of money as “the curse that destroys whatever is noble.” Out of that misery came the first statement of a lifelong faith. Writing to Kietz in 1842, he asked what would have become of him had he not thrown himself “with ever growing faith into the arms of Art,” and added, “I know now who I am.”
Dresden and revolution. The triumph of Rienzi in 1842 made him Kapellmeister at the Saxon court, and the letters of the next years show him striking out “a way markedly different” with The Flying Dutchman, Tannhäuser and Lohengrin. He described the last as the contact between “a metaphysical phenomenon and human nature, and the impossibility that such contact will last.” Self-publishing his scores ruined him, quarrels with the court theatre multiplied, and contempt for the modern stage hardened into politics: “the means we must use is Revolution!” he wrote in 1847. During the May uprising of 1849 he told Minna that he and his comrades were revolutionaries “only in order to construct something on fresh ground.” A warrant followed, and with it exile.
Zurich and the artwork of the future. The Zurich letters, above all to Liszt, Theodor Uhlig and August Röckel, are the workshop of the theoretical writings and the Ring. Their faith is humanist and Feuerbachian. “My God is my art and the principle of beauty, nobility, and truth,” he told Ferdinand Heine in 1849, and against Liszt’s plea that he find salvation in Christ he answered in 1853, “I believe in mankind, and require nothing further.” He imagined the Ring performed in a temporary theatre on the Rhine after the revolution, before a public admitted free, to make clear “the meaning of that Revolution, in its noblest sense.” Yet beside the hope runs a darker refrain: art, he wrote, “begins at precisely the point where life breaks off,” a substitute for the love life denied him. The great letter to Röckel of January 1854 reads the Ring as a drama of love against power, in which Wotan rises “to the tragic heights of willing his own destruction” and the lesson is “We must learn to die.”
Schopenhauer, Wesendonck and Tristan. In December 1854 he told Liszt that Schopenhauer had come “like a gift from heaven,” and that his “final negation of the desire of life” showed “the only salvation possible.” In the same letter he conceived Tristan und Isolde as a monument to a love he had never known. Later letters to Röckel reread his own operas through the new philosophy, finding in them since the Dutchman “the sublime tragedy of renunciation.” His love for Mathilde Wesendonck, his neighbour at the Asyl from 1857, became the living form of this thought. When the household broke apart in 1858 he wrote to her of the only salvation left: “Rest from longing! The stilling of every desire!” In Venice he finished the second act of Tristan, confessing to Bülow that “were I not an artist, I could become a saint.”
The wandering years. From 1859 to 1864 the letters follow him from Lucerne, where Tristan was completed, to Paris and the fiasco of Tannhäuser at the Opéra in 1861, then to Biebrich, where Die Meistersinger began as a kind of rescue, and to Vienna, where Tristan was abandoned after more than seventy rehearsals. His final renunciation of Mathilde, his separation from Minna, mounting debts and a flight from Vienna to escape his creditors brought him by the spring of 1864 close to despair.
Ludwig, Munich and Tribschen. In May 1864 the eighteen-year-old King Ludwig II of Bavaria summoned him to Munich and paid his debts. The letters between them are among the strangest in the collection, ecstatic on both sides; Wagner wrote that the King had been sent to him “by God in order that my belief shall become a religion.” Tristan was performed in 1865, but the death of its Tristan, Ludwig Schnorr, the scandal of his affair with Cosima von Bülow and court hostility forced him out of Munich that December. At Tribschen near Lucerne, where he lived with Cosima from 1866, he finished Die Meistersinger, performed in Munich in 1868, returned to the Ring, married Cosima in 1870, and found in the young Friedrich Nietzsche a disciple who saw him as the renewer of Greek tragedy.
Bayreuth. The festival he had imagined in Zurich took shape in the small Franconian town he chose in 1871 as a neutral place, “a kind of Washington of art.” The letters of the next five years are largely business: fundraising, patrons’ certificates, singers asked to serve “simply and solely” an artistic ideal for expenses only, a near collapse rescued by a royal loan in 1874. The first Ring of 1876 left a large deficit and deep disillusion. His enterprise, he told Heckel, had been a question put to the German public, “Will you?”, and he now assumed that they would not. Nietzsche, who in 1876 still celebrated each May as the anniversary of his “spiritual rebirth,” broke with him in 1878, and Wagner’s letters thereafter speak of him with pained bewilderment. Retreating into Parsifal, which he finished in 1882 and reserved for Bayreuth alone, Wagner spoke of himself as a man looking down on the world “as though from a cloud.” His last letter to Ludwig, from Venice in January 1883, calls the work “my farewell to life.”
Spirituality. The letters show that Wagner’s religious thought was not a late conversion but a lifelong search, and that it was always bound up with art. In Paris and Dresden art itself was his faith. In Zurich that faith took a communal and this-worldly form: love was the only redeemer, and the festival he dreamed of was a religious gathering without a church, answering a need that, as he put it in 1852, “can no longer be ecclesiastically religious.”
Schopenhauer gave this search a metaphysics, and with it an Eastern vocabulary. To Röckel in 1855 he described compassion with all that lives as “the root of all virtue” and “the true secret of redemption,” and wrote that the Buddha “spoke the language which most nearly gives expression to that lofty enlightenment.” “If you wish to find out my religion,” he told Mathilde Wesendonck, “read Usinar,” a legend from the Indian epics. He planned a Buddhist drama, Die Sieger, and in his Venice diary for her wrote that he had “involuntarily become a Buddhist.” Seeing an animal tormented, he told Jakob Sulzer, lifted “the veil of Maya” and gave him an insight into “the essence of life itself.” His love for Mathilde he described in the same terms: love was “the well-spring of my redemption,” and “only inside, within us, only deep down does salvation dwell.”
From the 1860s Christ moves to the centre without the Eastern strand disappearing. Writing to Ludwig on Good Friday 1865, he contrasted the God of power with the God who suffers and dwells in the heart, and in 1873 he said Parzival was meant “to preserve the world’s profoundest secret, the truest Christian faith, nay, to awaken that faith anew.” His Christianity remained heterodox. In 1879 he wrote to Constantin Frantz that the way from man to God “is compassion, and its everlasting name is Jesus,” and in 1880 he told Hans von Wolzogen that they must be “merciless in abandoning the Church and the priesthood” for the sake of a purified Christ. The Brahmin teaching stayed with him: joining an animal-protection society in 1879, he urged that people be reminded of “the Brahman’s great saying, ‘Tat twam asi’ (‘That art thou’),” as a way of ennobling Christianity. Die Sieger was set aside only because, as he wrote in 1882, Parsifal had absorbed it.
The response he wanted from his audience followed from this. From the start he insisted that drama speak to feeling rather than reflection, and in 1853 he wrote, “I do not proffer easy entertainment, I deal in terror and pity.” In 1875 he told his performers that the Greeks could celebrate art in the name of Apollo, but “we no longer had any gods.” By 1880 he called Parsifal “the most sacred of my works,” a drama in which “the most sublime mysteries of the Christian faith are openly presented,” and resolved that it should never be offered “as an amusement.” Bayreuth was to be a consecrated stage, and the experience he hoped for was less conversion than an awakening of compassion. In his last years, having lost hope in Germany and the age, he described his inner life as “a world not of hope but of trust.”
Antisemitism. Hostility to Jews runs through the letters from the 1830s to the end, often joined to his resentment of money, the press and rivals. It sharpened around Judaism in Music (1850), when he told Liszt that his hatred of Jewry was “as necessary to my nature as gall is to the blood,” and he defended the pamphlet’s reissue in 1869. In the Schopenhauer letters he identified Judaism with the worldly optimism he rejected and claimed it had distorted Christianity, and in later letters he blamed Jews, often alongside Jesuits, for the degeneration of German culture. Late letters adopt racial language influenced by Gobineau, and in 1881 he told Ludwig that he considered the Jewish race “the born enemy of pure humanity and all that is noble in man.” At the same time he worked closely with Jewish musicians and impresarios, among them Carl Tausig, Joseph Rubinstein, Angelo Neumann and Hermann Levi, who conducted the first Parsifal, and in 1881 he disclaimed any connection with the organized antisemitic movement then active in Berlin.
Because the collection contains thousands of letters, the table below is intended as a finding aid rather than a replacement for the individual letter pages. Use the filters to narrow the archive by year, month, correspondent, or direction, then open a letter to read the full text.
Note: An asterisk (*) next to the date indicates an exact date for the letter was unavailable and a date has been interpolated from context and ordering.
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| December 1, 1852* | Richard Wagner | Otto and Mathilde Wesendonck | Zurich | 51 |
Writing on behalf of Minna, who is busy in the kitchen, Wagner urges the Wesendoncks to take the carriage despite the weather and promises a warm welcome: the dinner engagement still stands.
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| December 1, 1853* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Zurich | 84 |
Wagner lends Mathilde a biography of Gluck, warning her that it is badly written and that she should skip the author's opinions, but recommending its facts on Gluck's Paris period and the amusing figure of the vain, self-centred old composer in his embroidered court-dress.
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| December 1, 1856* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Zurich | 41 |
A short poem in which Wagner envies the swallow that builds its own nest, lamenting that he, seeking quiet for creation, cannot build his house of rest, and asking who will build that nest for him.
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| December 15, 1857* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Zurich | 23 |
In the first flush of joy, Wagner announces that the great duet between Tristan and Isolde has turned out beautiful beyond all measure.
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| December 18, 1857* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Zurich | 143 |
A memorandum kept by Mathilde recording the dates on which Wagner composed the five Wesendonck songs, from "Der Engel" in November 1857 to "Im Treibhaus" in May 1858, and preserving his note beneath the third, amended close of "Schmerzen," which he hoped would please "Frau Calderon" when he let it sound up to her that day.
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| December 20, 1857* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Zurich | 15 |
Sent with a new song, a "winter-flower for the Christmas-tree, full of sweet honey, without the smallest bane."
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| December 31, 1857 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Zurich | 46 |
The New Year's Eve dedication in German verse with which Wagner laid the completed composition draft of Act I of Tristan und Isolde at Mathilde's feet: the lovers' laments and kisses, set in the chaste gold of tones, offered in praise of the angel who had raised him so high.
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| December 1, 1858 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Venice | 577 |
Confined to his chair by illness, Wagner tells Mathilde that rereading Schopenhauer has inspired him to correct the philosopher's system: the path to salvation lies in a total pacification of the will through love arising from sexual love, and genius is an intensification of the individual intellect into the organ of the species' will.
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| December 13, 1858* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Venice | 967 |
A fragment from mid-December 1858: Wagner tells Mathilde how, after Ritter's departure, an illness and a leg injury confined him to his chair, nursed by his servants Louisa and Pietro, yet he kept his spirits free and cheerful. He reports reading Humboldt's letters and Schiller, reflects that these poets lacked only music, mentions philosophical results correcting Schopenhauer, and describes the Grail's strange "world-dæmonic" messenger dawning in his Parzival plans. He resolves to make Tristan finer than anything he has done, and sends her the newly printed poem as a birthday present.
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| December 20, 1858* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Venice | 1,040 |
Recovering from a leg injury in Venice, Wagner describes his servants Luisa and Pietro, a visit from Prince Dolgorukov, and his reading of Humboldt and Schiller, whom he prefers to Goethe and sees as lacking only music. He mentions philosophical ideas complementing Schopenhauer, his growing fascination with Kundry for Parzival, and his meticulous slow work on Tristan.
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| December 20, 1858* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Venice | 508 |
Alone and convalescent in Venice, Wagner tells Mathilde Wesendonck of his reading of Humboldt and Schiller, of philosophical conclusions that emend Schopenhauer, of his growing conception of a female world spirit for Parzival, and of composing Tristan as if it were his last work.
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| December 19, 1859 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 447 |
For Mathilde's birthday Wagner sends the newly written concert close to the Tristan prelude, a "glimmering presage of redemption" drawn from the work's final ending and composed for his forthcoming Paris concerts, together with his explanatory programme note, suggesting she find a Roman pianist to play it with her.
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| December 19, 1859 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 150 |
For her birthday Wagner sends Mathilde Wesendonck the concert ending he has now written for the Tristan Prelude, a presentiment of the work's final deliverance, prepared for his Paris concerts.
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| December 4, 1860 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 108 |
A hasty note of relief: Wagner's recovery is progressing well, the illness has been a serious warning that makes him plan his future carefully so as to fulfil his life-task, and he will bide his time over Tannhäuser, which he will not conduct himself.
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| December 20, 1860* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 877 |
A birthday letter written on his last sheet of lilac paper: Wagner wishes Mathilde rest, the highest good, and confesses that fame and profit leave him cold, that he now holds his later works to be practically unperformable, and that only art's immediacy rouses him at the Tannhäuser rehearsals. What pains him most is that even his closest friends misread him; his only solace is the one soul that wholly understood him, in whose kindly thought he finds repose, which he lays at her feet as his gift.
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| December 23, 1860 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 461 |
Wagner tells Mathilde Wesendonck that fame and gain leave him cold, that his later works seem impossible to perform, that only rehearsal draws him into the Tannhäuser enterprise, and that his one consolation is to rest in her understanding soul.
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| December 21, 1861 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 1,103 |
A birthday letter from Paris: with the Vienna Tristan postponed indefinitely, Wagner has thrown himself back into work, "zu vergessen, dass ich lebe." He describes how, on the grey journey back from visiting the Wesendoncks in Venice, a toyshop vision of Nuremberg rose in him as the overture to Die Meistersinger, whose plan he then sketched in haste in Vienna; he recounts a meeting with Royer over Cervantes, offers frank advice about Otto's hypochondria, and thanks Mathilde to all eternity for his having written Tristan.
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| December 21, 1861 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 278 |
Wagner tells Mathilde Wesendonck that his real self now roams the streets of Nuremberg, that he sketched The Mastersingers on the journey back from visiting her in Venice, and that he owes her Tristan to all eternity.
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| December 25, 1861 | Mathilde Wesendonck | Richard Wagner | Zurich | 223 |
On Christmas Day Mathilde praises Wagner's old sketch of Die Meistersinger and blesses his resumption of the work, laments that her birthday letter and a Christmas box of trifles were sent to Vienna after he had left, comments on the Cervantes translation, and thanks him for his letter, though she missed his usual exalted mood.
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| December 28, 1861* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 711 |
Thanking Mathilde for her Christmas letter and for returning his old Meistersinger scenario, Wagner confesses that he is at last fully resigned: a single hour of reunion in Venice shattered his last hope of living near her again, for he saw that her freedom could be maintained only by his remoteness. He resolves to seek a settled home and live only for creation, giving her henceforth his works, warns her not to fall in love with Hans Sachs, and encloses the Cobbler's Song.
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| December 31, 1861* | Richard Wagner | Otto and Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 25 |
A New Year's greeting in Hans Sachs's rhyming couplet, wishing the Wesendoncks that all may bloom and grow, sent with Walther's verses from Die Meistersinger as "something new in the old year."
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| December 31, 1861* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 789 |
After their brief meeting in Venice, Wagner tells Mathilde that he is now fully resigned: he has abandoned the hope of living near her again, since his presence would cost her freedom. He wants only a settled place to work, promises to send her his work, and enthuses about The Mastersingers and Sachs, enclosing a Shoemaker's Song.
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| December 31, 1861* | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Paris | 313 |
Wagner tells Mathilde Wesendonck that their meeting in Venice destroyed his last hope of living near her, since his presence costs her the freedom she needs, and promises her The Mastersingers, whose Sachs she will love.
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| December 21, 1862 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Vienna | 76 |
A brief birthday greeting from Vienna, amid the strain of rehearsals for his concerts: Wagner tells Mathilde he dreamed sweetly of her the night before, a sign that Dream at least still cares for him.
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| December 23, 1862 | Mathilde Wesendonck | Richard Wagner | Zurich | 32 |
A three-line reply to Wagner's birthday greeting: dreams do come true, and the more reality withdraws, the more dreams keep watch.
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| December 15, 1863 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Penzing | 275 |
Back at Penzing after his concert tour, Wagner finds a "tristely comforting" welcome from his servants and his aged dog Pohl, but is so exhausted that he cannot think of repeating the tour or going to Russia, and wonders what will become of him. He reports a kindly but powerless prince at Löwenberg, humiliation at Breslau, and valued hours with Frau Wille's sister, Frau von Bissing.
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| December 15, 1863 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Penzing | 178 |
Back from his concert tour, Wagner tells Mathilde Wesendonck that he is too exhausted to go to Russia, describes Löwenberg and Breslau and meeting Frau von Bissing, and hopes to keep his Penzing refuge.
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| December 21, 1863 | Richard Wagner | Mathilde Wesendonck | Penzing | 61 |
A brief birthday greeting: with his fancy still refusing its accustomed services, Wagner can offer only gifts of the heart, but will be among the Wesendoncks in spirit at the family feast.
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| December 21, 1863 | Mathilde Wesendonck | Richard Wagner | Zurich | 355 |
Thanking Wagner for every scrap of news, Mathilde writes that the threads of their fate, woven by a mysterious weaver, can never be unravelled but only torn asunder, and confesses she can find no counsel for his exhaustion and the prospect of Russia. She is glad he met Frau von Bissing, has sent "Father Christmas" with gifts to deck his Vienna home, and describes the children's excitement over the Christmas tree lit among Raphael prints.
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