{"id":8267,"date":"2019-02-11T22:04:45","date_gmt":"2019-02-11T21:04:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/?p=8267"},"modified":"2022-10-09T18:11:23","modified_gmt":"2022-10-09T17:11:23","slug":"wagners-walkure-who-are-these-people-and-how-did-they-get-here","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/2019\/02\/11\/wagners-walkure-who-are-these-people-and-how-did-they-get-here\/","title":{"rendered":"Wagner&#8217;s Walk\u00fcre &#8211; Who are these people and how did they get here?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It was a dark and stormy night.<\/p>\n<p>Really, it was.<\/p>\n<p>A man races through a maelstrom, his energy rapidly leaving him. Cold, soaking and exhausted, he sees a house and makes for it. He makes his way inside. As the last drop of adrenaline drains from his system, he lays down by the fireplace and despairingly says \u201cwhoever\u2019s hearth this is, here I\u00a0<strong><em>must<\/em><\/strong>\u00a0rest.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Over the course of sixty minutes of the greatest music ever written, we will learn that he is a man whose life has been driven by necessity and need almost from his earliest days. On this fateful night, of all the houses he could have sought refuge in, he has come to the most dangerous, fateful and promising of them all.<\/p>\n<p>The woman of the house discovers him. \u201cA foreigner\u201d or \u201cA stranger\u201d (\u201cEin fremder Mann\u201d) she says. \u201cI\u00a0<strong><em>must<\/em><\/strong>\u00a0question him.\u201d Like the stranger, her\u2019s has been a life shaped by the word \u201cmust.\u201d Over the course of the next hour, she discovers true agency for the first time in her life.<\/p>\n<p>When one goes to see Act One of Wagner\u2019s\u00a0<em>Die Walk\u00fcre<\/em>, the listener starts with an unfair advantage over the characters. You know, or at least you think you know, who these people are because you saw their names on the poster and in the programme. In fact, it is not until the last few minutes of this mammoth musical span that Wagner meant for us, and for them, to learn their names and their true identities. They are Siegmund and Sieglinde. \u201cSieg\u201dmeans \u201cvictory.\u201d Together, they represent the promise of victory for the world. \u00a0They are twins, separated in childhood, and by the end of this act, they are lovers. In the course of this act, they discover both who they are and what they can do.<\/p>\n<p>The question of identity is key throughout Act One of\u00a0<em>Walk\u00fcre<\/em>, and the process by which the characters reveal who they really are is neither straightforward or complete. As I work on the score and study the libretto, there are many questions for which Wagner forces us to look deep between the lines for answers.<\/p>\n<p>A huge amount of the sung dialogue in The Ring is what we call \u201cexposition,\u201d in which the characters tell <em>us<\/em> their backstory by telling <em>each other<\/em> their backstories. The stranger, who we later learn to be Siegmund, tells us he was raised by a man named Wolfe, and that when he returned from a hunt with his father, he discovered his mother had been killed and his twin sister abducted.<\/p>\n<p>I think this is one of the most important clues to who Siegmund and Sieglinde really are. Nowhere in the libretto does Wagner tell us their age, nor does he tell us how old they were when they were separated. Because they seem not to fully recognise each other until the end of the act, it\u2019s easy to assume that they were very, very young when they last saw each other- so young as to not have any memory of each other. However, Siegfried clearly remembers discovering the body of his mother. It\u2019s almost the first meaningful thing he tells us about his early life. And it happened at the end of a hunt, which means he was old enough to accompany Wolfe on a dangerous activity. \u00a0I think this puts the twins as somewhere between eight and twelve years old when they were separated. Old enough that they should recognise each other more readily than they seem to.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, Siegmund feels something very powerful for Sieglinde the moment he first sees her. As soon as he awakes, he begs for a drink. When she gives it to him, we hear the Love motif for the first time.<\/p>\n<p>But what of her?<\/p>\n<p>When Seigmund first asks her who she is, she speaks of herself as a non-person. \u201cThis house and this woman are Hunding\u2019s property.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Hunding, patriarch of the house in which Siegmund finds himself, we will meet soon. Like Siegmund, much of what he sings amounts to exposition, as he \u00a0purports to tell us who he is. Hunding is a man of power and property. To the west, he tells us, are great estates of his wealthy kin. They serve as Hunding\u2019s honor guard.<\/p>\n<p>As the three characters circle each other in Hunding\u2019s great room, they choose carefully what to reveal to each other. Sieglinde is Hunding\u2019s wife. That much is clear. Late in the act, while Hunding, who she has drugged, sleeps, she describes to Siegmund how she was forced to marry Hunding and how, during the ceremony, a mysterious stranger arrived and plunged a great sword into the ash tree in the center of Hunding\u2019s hall (I think more houses should have great ash trees in the living room).<\/p>\n<p>Sieglinde is not yet sure she knows with certainty who Siegmund is, although one gets the sense that she thinks she might know his identity because of how she is helping him and by giving him clues to her identity. She describes the man who left the sword as \u201cein Fremder\u201d, which is usually translated as \u201ca stranger\u201d but is more accurately \u201ca foreigner,\u201d perhaps even \u201can outsider.\u201d Tellingly, it is the first word she used to describe Siegmund when she first saw him. She describes the foreigner at her wedding as an old man in a grey cloak with only one eye visible. We know this is Wotan, who she knows as W\u00e4lse and who Siegmund has been calling Wolfe. As she tells this story, it sounds as if she didn\u2019t recognise this man, but she must have. We know that Siegfried remembers their father well (although his adventures with Wolfe continued after Sieglinde\u2019s abduction). Whether she and Siegfried have changed so much physically from the age of their separation to the moment of their reunion that they really don\u2019t recognise each other is an open question. At the end of the act, there is a moment in which they both sort of admit \u201cI knew it was you all along,\u201d but it\u2019s not entirely clear that Wagner means that literally or not. I think because the incestuous nature of their love makes pretty much everyone in the universe so uncomfortable, it is easier to pretend that they fell in love first, then recognised their familial bond. Much as I would find it easier to accept them as sympathetic characters, I\u2019m not sure that\u2019s right.<\/p>\n<p>In fact, it is fascinating how much of the time in Act One the characters turn out to be lying to each other, and, by proxy to us. Sieglinde must have recognised W\u00e4sle\/Wotan\/Wolfe when he left the sword. She speaks of the sympathy and warmth with which he gazed at her, but must it have affected her to see her father walk out the door as she was forced into her marriage to Hunding? It is hard to imagine a more horrifying feeling of abandonment and betrayal.<\/p>\n<p>Siegmund, of course, tells us a great deal about how difficult his life has been. He even introduces himself as \u201cWehwalt\u201d a name which translates as \u201cWoeful.\u201d But Sieglinde\u2019s, of which we learn very little, is the true horror story.<\/p>\n<p>Siegfried describes returning from a hunt to find the body of his mother \u2013 there was no sign of his twin sister when he and his father arrived. This means that Sieglinde would have witnessed her mother\u2019s murder as a young girl. We know almost nothing of how she came from that horrifying moment to the one at which she became Hunding\u2019s wife. How many years was she captive, and what horrors did she experience between the death of her mother and her wedding? How many more years in bondage to Huding before Siegmund\u2019s arrival? In a production of Die Walk\u00fcre, I think these are the sorts of really important questions which Wagner leaves for the interpreter to resolve. Filling in the gaps of Sieglinde\u2019s back story is not pleasant work. Who abducted her? Was it Hunding\u2019s \u201chonor guard?\u201d Did he order her mother\u2019s murder and her abduction? Or did he buy her? Just how old was she when she was forced into this marriage? It\u2019s not at all unthinkable that she was shockingly young, only barely an adolescent. Or younger even than that?<\/p>\n<p>One backstory for Sieglinde could be that she and Siegmund were nearly adolescents when they were separated and that she was abducted on Hunding\u2019s orders to be brought to him. If so, we must assume that much of the mystery between them is not that they were too young to remember each other when they were separated, but that she, in particular, is suffering from what we would now call Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. If there were years between her abduction and her marriage, we must then assume she was more or less enslaved for most of her youth. Her scars must be deeper than almost any character in opera.<\/p>\n<p>Hunding is a much more interesting character than he seems on first glance. Of the three, he\u2019s the one I feel like I have the most personal experience with. The bullying patriarch who wields a combination of religion, money, power and law to bend the vulnerable, particularly his wife, to his will is an archetype I\u2019ve seen in many cultures, from the right wing land barons of the American West to the coercive Evangelical leaders of the South. I\u2019ve seen Hundings in Muslim, Mormon, Baptist, Catholic, Jewish and non-faith communities. A real Hunding doesn\u2019t care whether he prays to Jehovah, Allah or Fricka, only that his god supports his claim to power. He is the civic leader whose public persona hides a private horror show of spousal abuse. Whatever world we find Hunding in, he will have aligned himself with faith and law and made himself the epitome of an upstanding, eminent man<\/p>\n<p>So, who is this Hunding? Who is our Hunding? I think Hunding wants us to over-estimate his grandeur and underestimate his depravity. On one level, it seems like over the course of Act One that he is completely outsmarted by the twins. He\u2019s certainly deceived by Sieglinde, who drugs him so she and Siegmund can have their long-awaited reunion and consummation.<\/p>\n<p>However, in Act Two, we find out that Hunding, drugged or not, has managed to appeal to Fricka (the queen of the gods) for support in his coming battle with Siegmund. Fricka is certainly aware of the twins\u2019 liaison, and there are clues in her confrontation with Wotan that Hunding is aware, too.<\/p>\n<p>I tend to think that Hunding is probably a darker and more nakedly Machiavellian character than we\u2019re first led to think, or than most productions portray him as. I\u2019m interested in the idea of a production in which he has engineered the abduction and enslavement of Sieglinde, and perhaps even driven Siegmund to his house. (Hunding does tell us that he came to the fight that Siegmund fled earlier that day. If he\u2019s realised the he\u2019s in pursuit of the last survivor of Sieglinde\u2019s clan, then it\u2019s only logical that he would drive Siegmund to his house so that he could kill him without the possibility of Siegmund causing Hunding\u2019s complicity in the murder of the twin\u2019s mother).<\/p>\n<p>Hunding appears to the twins, and therefore to us, as a monster. But he sees himself, and expects to be seen by others, as a great man, a pillar of the community. He has the law on his side. In Act Two, Fricka argues that it is the twins who are the villains- they are most certainly wildly transgressive. In the end, her argument carries the day and Wotan must admit that Hunding has the <em>law<\/em> on his side, and it is the law that matters &#8211; not justice, not love. It is interesting, I think, to contemplate Hunding not as a bullying fool, but as a calculating and controlling man who is attempting to manipulate both laws and gods into helping him exterminate Siegmund, who he sees as the last threat to his total domination of Sieglinde. In the end, the gods decide that Siegfried and Sieglinde are monsters, too.<\/p>\n<p>There is an interesting musical clue to Hunding\u2019s nature in his Leitmotif. It\u2019s one of the catchiest and most memorable motifs in the Ring. All of the Hunding\u2019s I\u2019ve known like to appear straightforward and upstanding and to conceal the depths of their cunning. What is interesting about Hunding\u2019s theme is that, unlike, for instance, the Sword motif, it never repeats literally. Every time it occurs, Wagner changes the harmonic progression. The simple, straightforward exterior conceals an inner complexity which aligns him more powerfully with Alberich and Hagen.<\/p>\n<p>By understanding who the characters really are, and how much of what they tell us about their past is true, one hopes to make some sense of the story. One can\u2019t help but be sceptical at the idea of Siegmund arriving in Hunding\u2019s house purely by chance. Likewise the \u201ccoincidence\u201d that Siegmund comes to Hunding\u2019s from a battle in which he tried to stop an arranged marriage much like Hunding\u2019s seems too blatant to be a mere coincidence. One might argue that these are just holes in the plot. I might argue that Wagner spent 25 years writing the libretto. I might argue that, sometimes, a hole can be a window.<\/p>\n<p>This may all sound a bit speculative, but it\u2019s what I\u2019ll be mulling over when I give the upbeat on Saturday. When we know what has happened before the first note, we\u2019ll know that when he first sings, Siegfried is a man who has run out of options. When she first sings, Sieglinde is a woman who hasn\u2019t had any options in a long time. What do people in these circumstances talk like? How might they sing?<\/p>\n<p>Who are these three people? Who or what has brought them together, and what is the true meaning of what happens in the course of this dark and stormy night?<\/p>\n<div id=\"wp_fb_like_button\" style=\"margin:5px 0;float:none;height:100px;\"><script src=\"http:\/\/connect.facebook.net\/en_US\/all.js#xfbml=1\"><\/script><fb:like href=\"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/2019\/02\/11\/wagners-walkure-who-are-these-people-and-how-did-they-get-here\/\" send=\"false\" layout=\"box_count\" width=\"450\" show_faces=\"true\" font=\"arial\" action=\"like\" colorscheme=\"light\"><\/fb:like><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It was a dark and stormy night. Really, it was. A man races through a maelstrom, his energy rapidly leaving him. Cold, soaking and exhausted, he sees a house and makes for it. He makes his way inside. As the last drop of adrenaline drains from his system, he lays down by the fireplace and [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":4234,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[1237,1238,1174,771,294,1239,1236],"class_list":["post-8267","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-masterclass","tag-der-ring-des-nibelungen","tag-hunding","tag-opera","tag-richard-wagner","tag-siegfried","tag-sieglinde","tag-the-ring-of-the-nibelung"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8267","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=8267"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8267\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9704,"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8267\/revisions\/9704"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/4234"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8267"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8267"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kennethwoods.net\/blog1\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8267"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}