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Sent: Sunday, April 18, 2004 12:24 PM
Subject: Re: Kunin response to Mr Sklyarenko
Dear Carolyn,
"You and I disagree on one thing certainly: I do not
confuse Vladimir Nabokov with God."
And yet it is you, not me, who assert that VN can transform water into
wine, sorry, "dross into gold." While not questioning his capability to perform
that sort of miracles, I, at the same time, doubt very much that VN knew v.
Lichberg's Lolita. God probably would.
Alexey
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Sent: Sunday, April 18, 2004 9:51
PM
Subject: Kunin response to Mr
Sklyarenko
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Sent: Sunday, April 18, 2004 9:03 AM
Subject: response to Mr Sklyarenko
"So, I suggest VN has somehow foreseen not only the future
accusation of plagiarism, but also your message to the List in which you
mention a gypsy tune "stolen" by Beethoven."
Dear
Alexey,
I congratulated Michael Maar on making a discovery. I do
not know if Nabokov read the von Lichberg story, nor have I read it -- as you
know it hasn't been re-published and I don't read German anyhow.
My
argument is simply that this deserves to be followed up. Why is this so
dreadfully upsetting?
You did not read my note very closely. I never
said Walter Starkie was my professor (he wasn't) and I never said that
Beethoven "stole" anything. Walter Starkie did his research and established
that Beethoven frequented a pub in Vienna where gypsies provided the musical
entertainment, and that therefore Beethoven certainly could have heard the
tune.
I am fascinated by such sources (for lack of a better word), and
I find that they throw light on the ability of creative genius to transform
dross into gold. Most of the examples I am aware of are musical and I am
fascinated by them. Tschaikovsky re-worked (just barely) a melody by Offenbach
to create the famous Sleeping Beauty waltz. If I were a musicologist I would
find this a delightful riddle to solve: Did Tschaikovsky realize he did it or
not?
There is no shame cast either by Michael Maar or myself by this
interest.
Carolyn
p.s.