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Violet Paget, known by her pen name Vernon Lee, is remembered today primarily for her supernatural fiction and her work on aesthetics. An early follower of Walter Pater, she wrote over a dozen volumes of essays on art, music, and travel, poetry and contributed to The Yellow Book. An engaged feminist, she always dressed à la garçonne, and was a member of the Union of democratic control.
Her literary works explored the themes of haunting and possession. The English writer and translator, Montague Summers described Vernon Lee as "the greatest [...] of modern exponents of the supernatural in fiction."
She was responsible for introducing the concept of empathy (Einfühling) into the English language. Empathy was a key concept in Lee's psychological aesthetics which she developed on the basis of prior work by Theodor Lipps. Her response to aesthetics interpreted art as a mental and corporeal experience. This was a significant contribution to the philosophy of art which has been largely neglected.
"The Lie of the Land", in the voume "Limbo, and other Essays", has been one of the most influential essays on landscaping.
Additionally she wrote, along with her friend and colleague Henry James, critically about the relationship between the writer and his/her audience pioneering the concept of criticism and expanding the idea of critical assessment among all the arts as relating to an audience's (or her personal) response. She was a strong, though vexed, proponent of the Aesthetic movement, and after a lengthy written correspondence met the movement's effective leader, Walter Pater, in England in 1881, just after encountering his famous disciple Oscar Wilde. Her interpretation of the movement called for social action, setting her apart from both Wilde and Pater.
Polish scholar Spiridion Trebka travels to Urbanica and does research on renaissance Italy. He comes across a mysterious femme fatale, Medea da Carpi, who is resonsible for the death of five men, her husbands included. Now he conceives her being come back to life again wanting to meet him. Will the story end well for Spiridion? What about the eerie appearances of Medea? At parts the story was very compelling (ghost from the past) at other parts it was a bit tedious. Overall recommended for anybody being fond of slow haunting tales!
Durch Zufall stelle ich gerade fest, dass Frank Rainer Scheck Herausgeber von DuMont´s Reihe "Bibliothek des Phantastischen" war, in der laut Wikipedia (https://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/DuMont%...) zwölf Titel veröffentlicht wurden. Scheck ist mir kürzlich als Mitherausgeber einiger beim Blitz-Verlag erschienener Anthologien aufgefallen durch ausgesprochen sachkundige Begleittexte und Biogramme, so auch hier. Vor allem anthologisiert er nicht die bekannten Texte, die schon in zahlreichen anderen Sammelbänden erschienen sind (im Gegenteil lässt er genau diese weg), sondern wählt weniger, teils bislang in Deutschland sogar unbekannte Texte aus.
Vernon Lee (1856-1935) ist für mich eine Entdeckung, eine geistreiche und anspruchsvoll schreibende Autorin, von der Henry James schrieb: "Sie ist gefährlich und intelligent und beides in hohem Maße. Sie ist bei weitem der fähigste Kopf in Florenz." Sie schrieb nicht nur 15 phantastische Erzählungen, sondern auch Essays, Reisebeschreibungen und Kunstkritik.
In der Titelerzählung Amour Dure berichtet der polnische Professor Spiridion Trepka von seiner Studienreise nach Italien, die er dank eines Reisestipendiums unternahm. So wird er Teil des ihm verhassten "wissenschaftlichen Wandalismus", "in meiner Tasche eine Einladung zum Diner auf der Deutschen Botschaft und mir auf den Fersen drei oder vier Wandalen aus Berlin und München, die mich belehrten, wo das beste Bier und das beste Sauerkraut zu finden wären und was der letzte Artikel von Grimm oder von Mommsen behandelt." Wie es Spiridion damit ergeht? Wenig später bring er es wie folgt auf den Punkt: "Welches sind die Empfindungen eines ehemaligen Rennpferdes, das vor einen Mietwagen gespannt wird? Wenn man sich sie vorzustellen vermag, so sind es dieselben wie die eines Polen, der in einen preußischen Professor verwandelt wurde." Nur zu verständlich, dass Spiridion Rom ins abgelegenere Urbania flieht, so ihm sein Vermieter eine herrliche Anekdote erzählt, die ich keinesfalls unterschlagen will:
"Sor Asdrubale, wie mein Wird genannt wird, ist auch Notar. Er trauert der päpstlichen Regierung nach, da er einen Vetter hatte, der Schleppenträger eines Kardinals war, und glaubt daran, daß man, wenn man nur einen Tisch für zwei deckt, darauf vier Kerzen stellt, die aus dem Fett eines Toten gegossen sind, und dabei gewisse Bräuche vollzieht, über die er sich selbst nicht ganz klar ist, am Heiligen Abend und auch an gewissen anderen Abenden San Pasquale von Babylon herbeirufen kann, der dann die Gewinnzahlen der Lotterie auf den angeräucherten Grund eines Tellers schreibt, wenn man ihn denn vorher auf beide Backen geohrfeigt und drei Ave Maria gebetet hat. Die Schwierigkeit liegt nur darin, sich das Fett von Toten zu verschaffen, und auch, den Heiligen zu ohrfeigen, ehe er wieder verschwindet. "Denn wäre das nicht", sagt Sor Asdrubale, "oh!, dann hätte die Regierung schon seit langer Zeit die Lotterie aufgehoben!"
So herrlich diese kleine Anekdote ist, sie hat nichts mit der Geschichte zu tun, um die es nun eigentlich geht. Spiridion wird in Urbania auf die Historie der so schönen wie skrupellosen Medea aufmerksam, die im 16. Jahrhundert buchstäblich über die Leichen zahlreicher ihrer Schönheit verfallener Männer ging, um Macht und Einfluss zu gewinnen. Er stellt Nachforschungen zu Medea da Carpi an, findet mehrere Abbildungen der außergewöhnlichen und schönen Frau, die eine Kette trägt mit der Aufschrift: Amour Dure - Dure Amour (eine dauernde Liebe, eine grausame Liebe). Spiridion vertieft sich also in alte Aufzeichnungen, studiert Bildnisse der Medea, und über die Jahrhunderte, über ihren Tod hinweg beginnt Medea eine Macht über ihn auszuüben, so wie sie einst im 16. Jahrhundert viele Unglückliche beherrschte und in den Tod trieb. Interessant ist, dass Medea nicht nur als femme fatale beschrieben wird, die sie sicherlich auch ist, sondern dass auch auf ihre Rolle als Frau eingegangen wird. Wie anders wäre ihre Person, ihr Wille zur Macht bewertet worden, wäre sie ein Mann gewesen? Ihre Verbrechen sind unverzeihlich, das ist wahr, aber ein Mann wäre nicht in die Situation gekommen, verheiratet zu werden und von einem Abhängigkeitsverhältnis ins nächste durchgereicht zu werden. Eine ungewöhnlich gut geschriebene Geschichte, die sich über stereotype Klischees hinweg setzt. 4 1/2 ☆
In classifying ghost stories and supernatural fiction, we can trace two stains, exemplified best by Poe and and by Le Fanu. The former is the Gothic, featuring ruined towers, dungeons, light flashing from armour and sword blades, and black cats. The second is the domestic haunting, in a cathedral, a manor house, or a holiday hotel – the greatest exponent was M. R. James. Vernon Lee’s (or Violet Paget’s) ‘Amour Dure, Dure Amour’ (or its heroine Medea da Carpi) has haunted me for more than fifty years. Medea was a young and beautiful Renaissance aristocrat whose husbands and lovers (five of them) come to violent ends when she tires of them (she is literally ‘to die for’, they are happy to be tortured to death for the gift of a handkerchief.) Fearing for his life, her last husband, Duke Robert, ‘had Medea strangled in a convent, and what is remarkable, insisted that only woman – two infanticides to whom he remitted their sentence – should be employed for the deed.’ Her archetype is ‘la belle dame sans merci’ and Paget exhibits a fine example of late 19th century Lesbian aesthetic sensibility. In the story a young Polish historian at a German university (being Polish not German he of course is a romantic) is researching the history in a city called Urbania and discovers Medea’s story in ancient documents. Which leads to encountering her portrait and finally her ghost.
I’m fascinated with ghost stories where the observer is transported to another time, The scenes in the ruined chapel of the beheaded John the Baptist, in the midst of midwinter gloom suddenly illuminated with candles, along with sung liturgy and then the appearance of Medea herself, are simply stunning. Our narrator finds that Medea needs a small favour from him, the living, and then she will come to him. And when she does ...
It’s a great ghost story, and a great and cruel love story, perfectly set.
After reading, I am thinking about the way that historians research their histories. I think this story calls into question the biases that drive the way history is written. The professor is obsessed with Medea because his own desires have stood in the way of the facts as he conducts his research on Italy. From this, he neglects his work completely, therefore inventing the past of Medea as he interacts with he. There is a necessary balance when it comes to this work: to fully understand the past you must examine the facts, yes, but also participate with empathy. I enjoyed this! Lots of parallels to the myth of Medea, which in a way can also be about empath itself.
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
Pese a que este relato forma parte del otro libro que me estoy leyendo de Italo Calvino “Cuentos fantásticos del siglo XIX”, merecía una reseña parte por su extensión y por el contenido del relato. Sin duda, diría que el mejor del libro y uno de mis relatos de terror favoritos a partir de ahora.
A young Polish man visits Italy in search of history and romance and oh, how he finds them.
As soon as we are introduced to the historical character of Lady Medea, we can see where the story is going. Poor Trepka has fallen prey to the same trap that many lovers of history (or lovers of old movies, for that matter) find themselves caught in- that of loving a person long dead. Not just long dead, in this case, but a thoroughgoing villainess, along the lines of all the scandalous rumors about Lucrezia Borgia. But if she were not so extravagantly wicked, he could not be so entranced by her glamour and character, nor her promise of “cruel love.” And while he may be mad, he is not self-deluding; he knows his on fate will likely be no better than that of any other man who ever loved his goddess. To his mind, it is worth it.
This is not an unusual story, but the hot-blooded romance is striking across the dusty pages of time. If Spiridion Trepka could love his Medea across the centuries, another century has made his own furor for her no less entrancing. Loving a ghost is a fool’s love- but there is no fool quite like a lover.
The other day read Amour dure. Passages from the diary of Spiridion Krepka. There is more, but the initial thoughts were: 1) On discovering that Vernon Lee was a woman--I knew what she was, before looking for confirmation. 2) The conceit of the Polish academic who, by his own admission, is metamorphosing, becomes more and more like the idea of the German, to great unhappiness--insists that he is not, that they are fundamentally different, though as an outsider to both cultures I can tell of many famous German characters who were written similarly to Spiridion. Romantic seekers of knowledge who come to their deaths because their search of love, beauty or truth takes them beyond what is physically possible. The human body cannot fathom such a reality.
Despite the slow construction of the character's personality and whereabouts, this book was amazing. I wasn't expecting anything and I found myself doubting and believing the young historian all the time. It was a great experience! And the end... wow!
If you're a fan of classical writing, ghost stories and mysteries, you'll love this book. <3
Entertaining listening 🎧 Another will written fantasy haunting horror short story by Vernon Lee about a Polish young man traveling to Italy and falling in love with a woman who has been dead for 300 years. I would highly recommend this novella to reads looking for a quick fantasy read. Enjoy the adventure of reading or listening to all kinds of novels. 2022
I was pleasantly surprised by this ghost story; I quite enjoyed it. The format of the diary really aided the suspense and I found the story of Medea to be pretty compelling. I love how the professor defends her, and I found myself rooting for Medea in a way: it felt like her revenge was deserved.
En intressant novell/kortroman om passion och ond bråd död genom århundradena i en italiensk småstad. Klassisk gotik helt enkelt och ett välgörande avbrott från nutidens typ av elände.
Ending was v good. Just goes to show the lengths men will go to in order to possess you in death the way that they couldn’t in life. Let her rest in peace