Showing posts with label Tchaikovsky. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tchaikovsky. Show all posts

Monday, August 3, 2026

Nadezhda von Meck, Tchaikovsky"s Patron: Influence, Encouragement, and the Quiet People Who Shape History.

The world has always depended upon people who quietly support genius without seeking the spotlight. Michelangelo had the Medici. Samuel Johnson had patrons. C. S. Lewis had friends who encouraged him. Van Gogh had his brother Theo. And Pyotr Tchaikovsky had Nadezhda von Meck.

Tchaikovsky's primary patron was a wealthy railroad magnate's widow. She supported him financially with an annual stipend of 6,000 rubles for 13 years, allowing him to quit teaching and compose full-time, under the unusual condition that they never meet in person.

I'd long known that this great composer had been supported by a wealthy patron, and that they agreed to never met, but it was news to me when I learned (while researching this story) that they had an extensive correspondence. During those 13 years they exchanged more than 1200 letters. That's almost 100 letters a year, or 92 to be more precise. 

Who was this woman? Nadezhda Filaretovna von Meck (1831–1894) was one of the wealthiest women in Russia. She married Karl von Meck, who built a fortune developing Russia's expanding railway system. (Russia's equivalent of Cornelius Vanderbilt.) When von Meck died in 1876, she inherited his immense fortune and controlled a vast business empire.

In the mid-1870s Tchaikovsky was becoming recognized in Russian musical circles, but he was hardly wealthy. Von Meck first became acquainted with his music through her resident musicians. She was deeply moved by it and soon commissioned him to arrange several pieces for violin and piano for her household performances.


Another thing I just learned. I'd always believed that it was Tchaikovsky who created the condition that they never meet. It turns out that it was von Meck because she feared that meeting would destroy the idealized friendship they had built through letters.


What did they discuss in their correspondence? Music, of course, but much more. Literature, philosophy, religion, illness, depression, travel, family, artistic struggles and daily life were all recurring themes. He purportedly confessed thoughts to her that he revealed to almost no one else.


One reason this topic interested me this week is that I have many times over the decades thought about how valuable this woman must have been to Tchaikovsky, and how the world for 150 years has been enriched by his incredible catalog that includes The 1812 Overture, The Nutcracker Suite, piano masterpieces, concertos and six symphonies.


The thing is, you don't have to be J.P. Morgan or the Vandebilts or the Rockefellers or Elon, or Bill Gates to make a difference in another life. Even if you can't support artists, authors or musicians as an ongoing subsidy, you can purchase their work or simply give them encouragement. 


Although it's true that we have foundations and grants for the arts, somehow it's the personal human interaction that really adds meaning to the artist-patron relationship. 

Money isn't the only thing aspiring artists may benefit from. Mentors play an invaluable role in many artists' and writers' lives. My career as a writer was greatly advanced by a professional writer, John Prin, who took me under his wing when I was first starting out. Whether in the arts or in business, mentors often play a critical role in getting one's feet on the first rungs of the ladder.


As a writer I've sought to shine a spotlight on local artists whose work I've admired. The impact of Robert Shelton's review of Bob Dylan is legendary. Dylan was doing a two week residency at Gerde's Folk City in Greenwich Village. Shelton was a reporter for the New York Times whose review appeared in print on September 29, 1961 in which he wrote that a "bright new face in folk music" was in town. 


Bottom Line: You can make a difference. Encouragement is nourishment, and hope is what keeps us going. 

Monday, March 23, 2020

Creativity Is Amazing: Thoughts in Response to a Performance of Tchaikovsky: Piano Concerto nr. 1

Right now as I write this it's a Sunday afternoon. There's jazz playing on the local public radio station, jazz with Afro-Cuban polyrhythms and percussions. But my mind is on the wonder of creativity.

Earlier this afternoon I was listening to a selection of YouTube classical piano videos such as this one: Tchaikovsky: Piano Concerto nr. 1 featuring Sofia Vasheruk. She's evidently performing as part of a competition, but what struck me more than anything was this. How in the world did Tchaikovsky conceive such an intro to this classic piece? Or the entire piece, for that matter.

I find it amazing how composers like Chopin, Beethoven, Mozart, Bach each began in the exact same space, with nothing but a blank page, a silence--and imagination. Creativity is astonishing.

As writers, we ourselves begin with blank pages all the time. Whether poet, adman, essayist, short story writer or novelist, the starting point is precisely the same.

Where does the creative urge come from? For much of my life I've noted that God the Creator's first act was to create a world, along with its context. And when it came to creating man--male and female He created them--it was in His image that we were created. Thus we are creators ourselves.

How strange that when we create something it is This and not That. Could God have made us without noses? Or even made to live on a flat earth? How strange to think it could all have been different. Yet it is not. Why? Or why not?

And so Beethoven's Fifth will always be Beethoven's Fifth. And my story Terrorist's Preying will always be Terrorists Preying, and Orion will always be Orion. (Or will it?)

This piano concerto by Tchaikovsky was once considered unplayable by Nicolay Rubinstein, one the the world's greatest pianists. This is a student choosing to play this impossibly challenging piece, and frankly, it's awesome.

What's especially interesting to me regarding musical creation is how once the piece has been produced, others can re-interpret the work and make it something equally inspiring. I'm thinking here of all the thousands of re-interpretations of songs by Bob Dylan, from The Byrds to Joe Cocker to Joan Baez to Richie Havens to any number of lesser known and unknown musicians. And, as any Dylan fan knows, Dylan's whole performing career has been a never ending series of re-inventions of his own songs.

This isn't a blog about Dylan, though. It's about the creative urge. Follow your heart. Your creative journey lies before you. Creativity can help you find yourself.

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