Not long ago, Israeli 
                soldiers stopped a Palestinian at a 
                checkpoint and made him play his violin. 
                The incident caused a furore because 
                it touched a raw nerve: the SS made 
                Jews in concentration camps play music 
                too. 
              
 
              
This remarkable film 
                by Christopher Nupen seeks to understand 
                the meaning of music in human experience 
                through the prism of its role in relationships 
                between Jews and Germans. It is more 
                than a mere documentary: music plays 
                an integral role in its evolution. As 
                Vladimir Ashkenazy says "music 
                takes over when words leave off". 
                The director, Christopher Nupen adds 
                in his introduction, which in itself 
                is a masterclass in the art of filmed 
                music, "film remembers the artistic 
                personality better, more revealing and 
                personal", for like poetry, it 
                speaks as art, and is not purely literal. 
              
 
              
The film begins with 
                an extract from Mahler's Ninth Symphony, 
                underlining the statement that Mahler 
                represented Romanticism giving way to 
                modernism, visions of beauty haunted 
                by a nervous sense of foreboding. Arnold 
                Schoenberg's anguished self-portrait 
                stares out balefully. It is followed 
                by Bach's St Matthews Passion/42. Alice 
                Sommer Herz, a Theresienstadt survivor, 
                glows with radiance as she speaks of 
                Bach, "Bach is like the Bible, 
                the music of humanity". Bach was 
                the master of German music, and it was 
                not mere coincidence that Bach's music 
                was loved by Moses Mendelssohn,. Mendelssohn 
                lived in liberal Prussia, and believed 
                that reason led to tolerance and was 
                the best route by which Jews and Germans 
                could meet, and through which they could 
                enter the mainstream of German life. 
                Moses Mendelssohn did not convert, but 
                his son did. As Leo Botstein, the eminent 
                music scholar says, it was no insult 
                to Judaism: he simply saw Christianity 
                as an outgrowth of Judaism, more relevant 
                for a modern age. When Fanny Mendelssohn 
                was baptised, her father wrote that 
                "the outward form of religion is 
                historical, and like all human functions 
                subject to change" What mattered 
                to him was the spirituality and goodness 
                inherent in all religions, adding, prophetically 
                that Jesus was understood by few, including 
                Christians, and followed by still fewer. 
                It was no surprise therefore that Moses 
                Mendelssohn's grandson was to be instrumental 
                in reviving his grandfather's beloved 
                Bach. On the eve of his revival of the 
                St Matthew Passion, Felix Mendelssohn 
                noted with glee that it was "a 
                Jew boy" (meaning himself) who 
                had brought back into the repertoire 
                the most sublime work of Christian music. 
              
 
              
Yet, like a counterpoint 
                to this theme of spiritual goodness, 
                ran the poison of anti-semitism. Wagner 
                did not invent it, but his rhetoric 
                gave form to inchoate ideas. Karl Marx, 
                for example, identified capitalism and 
                its failings as a product of Jewish 
                intellectualism. Botstein says Wagner's 
                writings were like "lighting a 
                match in a room full of kerosene". 
                The guiding motivation in Wagner's mind 
                seems to have been envy – resentment 
                of what he wanted which he felt was 
                denied him. He railed against modernism 
                and the middle classes, against what 
                he saw were poisonous "modern" 
                trends which he, too, blamed on Jews, 
                regardless of logic. His creation of 
                an alternative scheme of values sprang 
                from this inherently negative sense 
                of blind hate. In music, he extended 
                his resentment to Mendelssohn and Meyerbeer, 
                indeed to Mendelssohn in particular, 
                for he believed that Jews could not 
                create spiritual music. Daniel Barenboim 
                says that this illustrates the stupidity 
                of anti-semitism. How, he wonders, can 
                generalisations like race be used to 
                define music? Wagner, he states emphatically, 
                does not "own" music and that 
                playing his game perpetuates the thrall 
                of his ideas. Barenboim also makes the 
                point that Wagner hated Mendelssohn's 
                "lightness" and good nature. 
                Shades, I think, of Alberich telling 
                Hagen, "Hate the Happy!" as 
                if goodness itself were suspect. Margaret 
                Brearley states emphatically that Hitler 
                based his ideas on Wagner and that German 
                Christianity fuelled the ultra-Right. 
                However, there is room for debate on 
                this and fundamentally, dogmas of hate 
                are inherently anti-Jesus, as Abraham 
                Mendelssohn perceptively noted. Whatever 
                sour psychosis created Wagner, the fact 
                remains that he ended his rhetoric with 
                the exhortation "Untergang": 
                annihilation, though in what form he 
                could not know. 
              
 
              
Yet, how strong is 
                the connection between conscious rhetoric 
                and unconscious music making? Where 
                does music come from? Can the hate attached 
                to Wagner's music be redeemed by the 
                power of the human spirit to prevail 
                over evil? Ehud Gross, director of the 
                Israel Philharmonic, said of the first 
                public performance of Wagner in Israel 
                that it was a declaration that Nazism 
                had no right to hijack music for their 
                own purposes. The film footage shows 
                the conductor saying "Let the music 
                speak for itself". Relatively few 
                people left the hall – many applaud 
                the music. The incident caused a political 
                storm. Yirmiyahu Yovel, the Israeli 
                scholar, says this might be because 
                some people still believe that Wagner 
                and the Bayreuth ethos are still worshipped. 
                In the four hours of additional footage, 
                Uri Töplitz, who played for thirty 
                years with the Israel Philharmonic tells 
                the original story behind the ban on 
                performing Wagner. They had been due 
                to play Meistersinger, but after Kristallnacht 
                substituted Weber’s Oberon. The idea 
                of a ban just evolved. But was the Holocaust 
                a death of the spirit of music? 
              
 
              
At this point the film 
                shifts from the theoretical to direct, 
                personal testimony from camp survivors. 
                Alice Sommer Herz describes the nightmare 
                of life in the ghetto, the deportation 
                of her husband and her elderly mother, 
                whom she last saw "all alone, a 
                rucksack on her back". In her despair, 
                she played her piano, even though the 
                other tenants in her building were Nazis. 
                When the time came when she too was 
                deported, with her young son, one of 
                the Nazis called and wished her well. 
                "I am eternally grateful to you" 
                he said, for the music had helped his 
                family, too. Music saved her life, literally, 
                for in Theresienstadt she became one 
                of the musicians in the camp orchestra, 
                playing over one hundred concerts. She 
                said that even though she was starving, 
                the idea of looking forward to playing 
                music in the evening kept her happy 
                and mentally healthy. At the age of 
                98, she still practised 2˝ hours a day, 
                every day. 
              
 
              
Jacques Stroumsa arrived 
                in camp and was asked to play a violin. 
                He was astounded because he could not 
                believe that music and the evil of concentration 
                camps could coexist. But play he did, 
                and everyone around was moved. The Nazi 
                said he hoped Stroumsa would not die 
                for he played so well. "I'm not 
                planning to" said Stroumsa boldly. 
                "You don't know", said the 
                Nazi, "what a concentration camp 
                is". The shock of this statement 
                reverberated in my mind against the 
                strains of the Mozart concerto Stroumsa 
                played that fateful day. The film showed 
                a peaceful country scene in summer, 
                with blue skies and white clouds – the 
                site of the death camp. 
              
 
              
Anita Lasker-Wallfisch 
                was the cellist in the camp orchestra, 
                whose conductor and leader was Alma 
                Rosé, niece of Mahler, and a 
                great musician in her own right. She 
                describes the "crazy group" 
                of music they had to play, operettas 
                and above all marches for the slave 
                labourers. Once Josef Mengele visited 
                and asked her to play Schumann's Traümerei. 
              
Camp guards used to 
                step in and listen on breaks from their 
                work. Yet, Lasker-Wallfisch says, there 
                was never any doubt that they could 
                all be suddenly killed, and would leave 
                the camp "as smoke". Alma 
                Rosé was murdered in April 1944. 
              
 
              
Then comes the music, 
                the "Song of Terezin" by Franz 
                Waxman, to a poem written by a 12 year 
                old girl held prisoner. "Oh God, 
                do not desert us in our pain. ... we 
                seek a better world, we want to live, 
                we want the light". It is an affirmation 
                that even in the depths of such horror 
                the human instinct is to overcome. The 
                drawings of children in the camp are 
                shown repeatedly: if they did not survive, 
                their pictures did. Sommer Herz says 
                that music in the camps was "proof 
                that music can be magic, the most beautiful 
                thing a person can experience. It helped 
                me and it made my life beautiful even 
                in very difficult times, and it made 
                me happy". Quite the opposite of 
                Wagner and his motivations. 
              
 
              
After the film itself 
                follows the music, now shown without 
                commentary. This is a wonderful idea, 
                because the listener can now meditate 
                on what was said before, and "let 
                the music speak". It is an exercise 
                in contemplation. One section shows 
                Jacqueline du Pré playing Bruch's 
                Kol Nidrei, eternally preserved in youth. 
                At the end, we see Sommer Herz again, 
                her face dignified with the serenity 
                that only comes to those who have resolved 
                hatred. It is heart-breaking to realise 
                that the Bloch Méditation Hébraïque 
                is being played by her son, Raphael 
                Sommer, who was with her in the camp, 
                and who passed away himself in 2001. 
              
 
              
Next follow four hours 
                of additional interviews. I listened 
                and took notes, for all were interesting, 
                including those which one might call 
                unscholarly, and several which directly 
                contradict each other. There is some 
                excellent material here which surprisingly 
                didn't make it into the original film. 
                Yirmiyahu Yovel, for example, says that 
                what Wagner complains about in Jews, 
                such as their "rootlessness" 
                and envy, reflects himself, projected 
                onto others. As a historian of ideas, 
                Yovel's analysis of Wagner's politics, 
                and its effect on Hitler is particularly 
                perceptive. Wagner's idea of a teutonic 
                prehistory is "fabricated narrative", 
                wishful thinking, a past without evidence. 
                Hitler only quoted the anti-semitism 
                that reflected his own purposes. Wagner 
                was bad enough and exaggerating his 
                influence detracts from other sources 
                of evil. Barenboim notes that anti-semitism 
                exists even where there are no Jews: 
                it fills an illogical need that is deeply 
                insane. Lebrecht compares German nationalism 
                to other nationalisms. Other states 
                gained their identity by rebelling against 
                oppressors, but Germany existed as three 
                hundred disparate units, so nationalists 
                there needed to define themselves by 
                seeking an internal demon to struggle 
                against. Some interviewees refer to 
                an essential evil in the German race. 
                One even says that those who do not 
                hate Wagner must be getting a guilty 
                kick from enjoying the shock value of 
                the Holocaust, as if it were some kind 
                of pornography. Botstein pinpoints the 
                irony that Hitler liked children and 
                dogs, and Bruckner rather than Wagner. 
                Asked if abstract music can be political, 
                he replies that music itself is neutral 
                and can be shaped by external political 
                needs. For example, Beethoven's personal 
                politics were radical, yet he was turned 
                into a "Sherman tank of conservatism" 
                by those who wanted to demolish innovation. 
                Music doesn't have a racial identity 
                – Aaron Copland, the East Coast urban 
                gay created music that helps define 
                the image of the American West. If we 
                were to eliminate all artists with politically 
                incorrect ideas, we'd have little left. 
              
 
              
But again, it is the 
                camp survivors who speak with the greatest 
                profundity. Anita Lasker-Wallfisch describes 
                the horrors she endured in Belsen and 
                Auschwitz yet insists "above all 
                I am against hate". Speaking in 
                German, she suddenly switches to English 
                to spit out the word "hate". 
                It is, she says, again reverting to 
                German, "a poison that destroys 
                all around it and those who practise 
                it." Most dramatically, she says, 
                it is people who have not experienced 
                the camps, Americans especially who 
                are the most "radical" in 
                their views, as if they have some unconscious 
                guilt and cannot "be caught forgiving". 
                People who have been in camps as a rule 
                do not seek "radical condemnation" 
                because they have, more than anyone 
                seen what human nature can descend to, 
                and cannot indulge yet more hate. Despite 
                the traumas of her own life, she sees 
                parallels with refugees today, whom 
                host countries reject, just as they 
                rejected Jews in the 1930s. She eschews 
                labels, for to her "music is music". 
              
 
              
Alice Sommer Herz, 
                born in 1903, loves Wagner's music, 
                and calls him a genius, but his political 
                ideas were the result of ignorance. 
                She cannot understand why Hitler had 
                so many followers but is generous enough 
                to suggest reasons in mitigation. All 
                people are a combination of good and 
                bad; no one is "an angel". 
                Asked how she had survived a life of 
                extreme hardship, she says she was an 
                optimist. Her twin sister was a pessimist 
                and "tension" shortened her 
                life. "Nature and music, that is 
                my religion" she says, her face 
                lighting up radiantly. Love is the centre 
                of any human being: she glows with the 
                memory of her beloved only son, who 
                made her laugh in the ghetto when he 
                sang songs from Brundibar. What has 
                she learned from life? "I am grateful 
                to my mother who wanted us to learn, 
                to know, to be thankful for everything 
                ..... seeing the sun, seeing a smile, 
                hearing a nice word. Everything is a 
                present to be thankful for". 
              
 
              
After this words would 
                not suffice. Evgeny Kissin then plays 
                the andante espressivo from Brahms' 
                F minor piano sonata, Op 5, a work of 
                youth and optimism. His face and body 
                language seem to express what Sommer 
                Herz, Lasker-Wallfisch and Stroumsa 
                mean. 
              
 
              
Perhaps I have described 
                too much, without analysis. But the 
                impact of this DVD is such that it would 
                be picky to comment on things like playing 
                (which is very good). There is so much 
                to ponder on. Here is proof of Mahler's 
                statement that music exists other than 
                "in the notes". Ultimately 
                it links to something fundamental in 
                the human spirit. There is a lot in 
                these five and a half hours of viewing 
                and listening to take on board, but 
                it is an undertaking well worth the 
                effort. 
              
Anne Ozorio