Martinů 
                in Paris: A Synthesis of Musical Styles 
                and Symbols
              
              By
              
              Erik Anthony 
                Entwistle
              I. A New Beginning: 
                Life in Paris
              Martinů’s 
                day-to-day existence in Paris contained 
                all the prerequisites for une 
                vie bohème. He settled logically 
                in the artists’ quarter of Montparnasse, 
                his first residence there being situated 
                on the Rue Delambre, where he enlivened 
                his stark living quarters with pictures 
                of a skyscraper, a football match, a 
                cruising Bugatti, and the first woman 
                pilot, Eliška Junková. 
                Martinů’s precarious financial 
                status did not prevent him from also 
                lining the tiny room with used scores 
                and books obtained during his daily 
                walks along the quays of the river Seine. 
              
              The Café du 
                Dôme, just steps away, became 
                a favorite place to relax in the evenings 
                with his friends and colleagues. Here 
                contacts could be established, aesthetics 
                formulated and argued over, and, if 
                meager financial circumstances dictated, 
                a single drink could be stretched to 
                last an entire evening. This café 
                was particularly popular and attracted 
                a diverse group of artists. 
                Martinů soon joined several other 
                musicians to form a Groupe 
                des Quatre, later known as L’Ecole 
                de Paris. The group was like an 
                émigré version of Les 
                Six, 
                consisting of the Romanian Marcel Mihalovici, 
                the Swiss Conrad Beck, the Hungarian 
                Tibor Harsányi, and Martinů. 
              
              In America after the 
                war, Martinů 
                was asked by his pupil David Diamond 
                what he missed most about Paris. “Les 
                cafés” was his succinct reply. In this 
                genial atmosphere Martinů, despite 
                his soft-spoken nature and the difficulties 
                of language, felt at home. Even if not 
                actively conversing he could take on 
                the role of an observer, a naturally 
                assumed posture since his youth when 
                he spent many hours watching the townspeople 
                of his native Polička from the 
                tower of the St. James church that served 
                as his unlikely home for eleven years. 
                
              If today the images 
                associated with the cafés of 
                Paris have been reduced to clichés, 
                they nevertheless fulfilled a great 
                social need that artists at the time 
                happily took for granted. As the writer 
                Nino Frank who had come to Paris from 
                Italy remarked, "The most important 
                aspect of life on the terrasses 
                was the atmosphere of fluidity and acceptance 
                that greeted newcomers and regulars 
                alike. There were no class boundaries… 
                Foreigners were welcomed as people. 
                You made friends easily and were accepted 
                immediately." The French critic 
                and composer Pierre-Octave Ferroud 
                confirms that Martinů enjoyed a 
                similar experience, noting that “in 
                spite of his natural reserve, he was 
                very kindly treated.” Finally, 
                as if to underscore their importance, 
                it was on the terrasses 
                where Martinů got his first big 
                break. In 1927 he approached conductor 
                Serge Koussevitzky and presented him 
                with the score of his recently completed 
                orchestral piece La Bagarre. 
                The Boston Symphony Orchestra later 
                gave the world premiere performance 
                under Koussevitzky’s baton.
              La Bagarre, 
                with its celebration of Lindbergh’s 
                landing in 1927 at Le Bourget, along 
                with the earlier Half-time 
                about a tense crowd scene at a soccer 
                match, were two works in which Martinů 
                reflected upon the bustle and vigor 
                of the teeming metropolis. Indeed, 
                the composer’s oeuvre at the time gives 
                evidence to the assertion that "the 
                musical world has not escaped the din 
                that is characteristic of the ‘age of 
                speed,’ and the quieter voices of music 
                are scarcely heard in the turmoil of 
                modern life." 
              Such aspects of urban 
                life, however, were becoming increasingly 
                controversial. Related to Half-time 
                is the following quote from Jacques 
                Bertaut’s book on life in Paris:
               
                 
                  With the increasing 
                    palate for violent drinks went an 
                    increasing taste for violent sports. 
                    An enormous stadium was opened at 
                    Colombes to accommodate the growing 
                    crowds that flocked every Sunday 
                    to the football matches. The women 
                    were just as noisy and enthusiastic 
                    as the men; just as unsporting also, 
                    when the home team failed to win. 
                  
                  
                   
                
              
              Bertaut goes on to 
                lament about
               
                 
                  Violence, bitterness, 
                    speed! These are the key-notes of 
                    the life we lead today. Our over-strung 
                    nerves need more and more violent 
                    stimulus to wring a single vibration 
                    from them. Whatever we do, we fling 
                    ourselves into it with fanatic intensity; 
                    we demand to be whirled along the 
                    road or in the air, to be plunged 
                    in work at high pressure, to drink 
                    pleasure dry and to be spurred by 
                    thrill after thrill until the human 
                    machine collapses.
                  
                
              
              Assessing the situation 
                from an artist’s perspective was Fernand 
                Léger, whose paintings from the 
                same period as La Bagarre depict 
                urban landscapes reflecting the so-called 
                "Machine Aesthetic:"
               
                 
                  The hypertension 
                    of everyday life, its daily assault 
                    on the nerves is due at least 40% 
                    to the overdynamic exterior environment 
                    in which we are obliged to live. 
                    The visual world of a large modern 
                    city…is badly orchestrated; in fact, 
                    not orchestrated at all. The intensity 
                    of the street shatters our nerves 
                    and drives us crazy. 
                  
                
              
              Léger goes on 
                to imagine, hopefully, "a society 
                without frenzy, calm, ordered, knowing 
                how to live naturally within the beautiful 
                without exclamation or romanticism." 
                This reference to achieving order and 
                calm, without resorting to romanticism, 
                reflects the clarity also being 
                sought by Martinů who, as will 
                be demonstrated, pursues this idea in 
                a very significant and characteristic 
                way. Yet both artists’ works also undeniably 
                embrace aspects of speed and technology. 
                In that regard, Martinů himself 
                observed that “Life is strict, 
                inconsiderate, and fast, it does not 
                leave time for lengthy fumbling around 
                in the extremes of feeling, it demands 
                intensity, a forceful, compact form 
                and concentrated contents." 
              If 
                one of Martinů’s coping mechanisms 
                for the frequently unpalatable 
                conditions of urban life consisted of 
                his habitual daily walks along the quays 
                of the Seine, affording him the necessary 
                breathing space for solitary thought, 
                the composer seemed equally drawn to 
                the dynamism of urban bustle. Perhaps 
                this relates to a childhood spent in 
                the tower of St. James’ 
                Church looking down upon the townspeople 
                of Polička going about their daily 
                business in the streets below. This 
                isolation in the midst of teeming activity 
                has significant parallels in Martinů’s 
                music.
              Casting a shadow over 
                all of the external creative stimuli 
                to be found in Paris was the very real 
                and discouraging specter of poverty. 
                Though he received his share of commissions 
                and publications, Martinů was never 
                the darling of the tout Paris 
                and, in stark contrast to such figures 
                as Cocteau, Picasso, and 
                Poulenc and Stravinsky, rarely if ever 
                traveled in the elite social circles. 
                Šafránek spoke of Martinů’s intense 
                spiritual struggle under the hard conditions 
                of modern life, and Pierre-Octave Ferroud 
                noted that “Fate could not possibly 
                have heaped more discouragement 
                on Bohuslav Martinů…With his untroubled 
                eyes of an idealist…Bohuslav Martinů 
                is the type of man who has taken his 
                stand once for all against the struggles 
                of daily life, and adapts himself to 
                conditions in a philosophical manner.” 
                Part of this 
                philosophical manner, no doubt, was 
                Martinů’s cavalier attitude toward 
                what little money he did have. 
               Much 
                has been made of Martinů’s apparent 
                shyness, a key component to the Martinů 
                mythos described in the introduction. 
                Certainly his withdrawn nature, 
                combined with an intense personal discipline, 
                gave him the time and motivation to 
                compose a great deal of music. Ferroud 
                also noted with apparent amusement that
               
                 
                  He disappears for 
                    weeks together, without informing 
                    anyone. When you think he is still 
                    in Paris, he is in Prague. If he 
                    is thought to be in Prague, he is 
                    in the country. His intuition is 
                    such that, conversing with him, 
                    one has the immediate impression 
                    that he is acquainted with the book-selling 
                    world, with the world of the theatre 
                    or the latest exhibition. And yet 
                    he has not been seen about and one 
                    is inclined to believe he has acquired 
                    his knowledge in dreams, so secret 
                    is the source from which it springs.
                  
                
              
              But Ferroud goes on 
                to observe, quite rightly, that
               
                 
                  Bohuslav 
                    Martinů’s modesty of 
                    nature must not lead us into error. 
                    Strip him of the mask whereby he 
                    escapes the casual contact of the 
                    world, [and] one is bound to admit 
                    that the artist who hides himself 
                    in this feeble defense is not only 
                    fully equipped, as his works testify, 
                    but also one of the most original 
                    musical figures of the time. 
                  
                
              
              Although 
                undeniably soft-spoken and reserved, 
                Martinů in many ways lived a very 
                “normal” life. As a regular spectator 
                of the soccer games he was inspired 
                to compose Half-time, 
                and in 1926 at the Cirque Medrano, while 
                witnessing the celebrated act of the 
                Fratellini 
                Brothers, he introduced himself to his 
                future wife Charlotte Quennehen. The 
                shy and reserved Martinů could 
                also be aggressive in promoting his 
                own works; the Koussevitsky incident 
                cited earlier attests to this. Furthermore 
                the composer certainly 
                did not resign himself to a life of 
                penury. Behind the scenes Martinů 
                was an extremely avid correspondent 
                with his collaborators and patrons. 
                He continuously wrote home for more 
                support and was not ashamed to appeal 
                to all sources for financial help.  
                Though 
                it has often been alleged, Martinů 
                did not typically compose according 
                to whim and was not indifferent to performances, 
                but rather carefully and practically 
                tailored his works for a specific publisher, 
                performance ensemble, or audience. 
               Martinů, 
                if soft spoken, was in many ways 
                quite savvy, given the limited opportunities 
                that were available to him as a virtually 
                unknown composer living in Paris. The 
                fact that his fame increased steadily 
                so that by the end of the thirties he 
                was highly respected gives evidence 
                to the composer’s persistent and determined 
                nature. His mounting success did not 
                make him rich in the monetary sense, 
                but encouraged him to continue to pursue 
                his compositional work without the additional 
                distractions of teaching and performing. 
                He was also fortunate in that his companion 
                and future wife Charlotte Quennehen 
                provided him with a modicum of financial 
                stability and, with it, the freedom 
                to concentrate exclusively on composition. 
                As a result, his seventeen year residence 
                saw the composition of nearly 150 works, 
                many of them large scale, ambitious 
                projects. 
              Of the many artistic 
                associations formed by the composer 
                during his Paris years, Albert Roussel 
                stands out as a crucial initial contact 
                and an undoubtedly important influence. 
                It is not surprising that Martinů 
                and Roussel got along so well, for they 
                seemed to have had quite similar personalities. 
                A friend of Roussel’s observed that 
                the French composer “ was quiet, reserved, 
                but friendly and the very soul of courtesy.” 
                The exact 
                nature of the musical influence, however, 
                is not easy to grasp. In the wake of 
                Roussel’s death in 1937 Martinů 
                wrote a short tribute to his one-time 
                mentor for the Revue Musicale. 
                It is one of Martinů’s most often 
                quoted statements, and anticipates 
                the personal reflections from the "American 
                diaries" noted in the introduction. 
                When writing this témoignage 
                tchécoslovaque, 
                however, Martinů was at the same 
                time affirming the wisdom of his decision 
                to come to Paris in the first place. 
                In contrast with the comments “about 
                that French influence” quoted earlier, 
                Martinů here specifically defines 
                what attracted him to Paris, as opposed 
                to what repelled him from Prague. In 
                that sense the two quotes balance each 
                other perfectly:
              
                  
                  
                  I came all the 
                    way from Czechoslovakia to Paris 
                    to benefit from his instruction 
                    and tuition. I arrived with my scores, 
                    my projects, my plans, and a whole 
                    heap of muddled ideas, and it was 
                    he, Roussel, who pointed out to 
                    me, always with sound reasoning 
                    and with a precision peculiar to 
                    him, the right way to go, the path 
                    to follow. He helped show me what 
                    to retain, what to reject, and succeeded 
                    in putting my thoughts in order, 
                    though I have never understood how 
                    he managed to do so. With his modesty, 
                    his kindness, and with his subtle 
                    and friendly irony he always led 
                    me in such a way that I was hardly 
                    aware of being led. He allowed me 
                    time to reflect and develop by myself… 
                    Today, when I remember how much 
                    I learned from him I am quite astonished. 
                    That which was hidden in me, unconscious 
                    and unknown, he divined and revealed 
                    in a way that was friendly, almost 
                    affectionate. All that I came to 
                    look for in Paris I found in him. 
                    I came for advice, clarity, restraint, 
                    taste and clear, precise, sensitive 
                    expression - the very qualities 
                    of French art which I had always 
                    admired and which I sought to understand 
                    to the best of my ability. Roussel 
                    did, in fact, possess all these 
                    qualities and he willingly imparted 
                    his knowledge to me, like the great 
                    artist he was. 
                  
                  
                  
              
               As 
                Martinů confesses above, his 
                early Paris works do indeed display 
                a "heap of muddled ideas" 
                as apparent stylistic incongruities 
                abound not only between different works 
                but often within individual works themselves. 
                However, despite "clarifying" 
                his approach under the guidance of Roussel, 
                Martinů would nevertheless continue 
                to employ these types of stylistic juxtapositions 
                in interesting ways, and this would 
                become a hallmark of the composer’s 
                style. 
               Equally 
                telling is the idea that Roussel showed 
                Martinů the path to follow. Roussel 
                had preceded Martinů in his abandonment 
                of impressionism in favor of a leaner, 
                more angular style with neo-baroque 
                and neo-classical features. A similar 
                tendency can immediately be observed 
                in Martinů’s first works written 
                in Paris, which are amazingly confident 
                in tone despite being very new and experimental 
                works for the composer. Martinů 
                was trying to find a convincing alternative 
                to the overripe aesthetics of post-impressionism 
                and post-romanticism and increasingly 
                warmed up to this emotionally colder 
                approach. But he would not give in so 
                easily, and one finds Martinů very 
                reluctant to purge all vestiges of his 
                earlier style. This inherent conflict 
                between tradition and experimentation, 
                old and new, becomes an essential aspect 
                of Martinů’s music, and 
                one that has often been misjudged. 
              The 
                sense of liberation that Martinů 
                felt after arriving in Paris is palpable 
                in these compositions, even if it is 
                also evident that the composer’s enthusiasm 
                needed to be reigned in by a more disciplined 
                approach. But this was Paris in the 
                20’s, and it is quite remarkable how 
                quickly Martinů moved from this 
                tentative plane to something more apparently 
                masterful, if still informed by a sense 
                of discovery and experiment. This pattern 
                of assimilation and mastery can be 
                readily 
                observed in the works themselves; here 
                the results are fascinatingly varied, 
                with Martinů not only coming to 
                establish his own voice but creating 
                many dialects as well. Unfortunately, 
                the available musical picture from the 
                early Paris period is far from 
                complete, as the composer evidently 
                destroyed many of the works written 
                under his apprenticeship with Roussel.
              Complementing Roussel’s 
                influence was the music of Stravinsky, 
                a revelation for the composer who knew 
                almost nothing of the Russian composer’s 
                works before coming to Paris. In Stravinsky 
                Martinů clearly discerned a musical 
                ally. Writing with apparent satisfaction 
                in one of the Czech music journals, 
                he proclaims that “[Stravinsky] otherwise 
                does not like German music, reproaching 
                it for its contrived pathos and 
                its ‘manufacturing’ of emotions which 
                persevere through the help of characteristic 
                motives that are purely German. His 
                style is the music of the west." 
                Here is another unmistakable reference 
                to the "real foundations on which 
                Western Culture rests" 
                and Martinů consciously brings 
                Stravinsky’s aesthetic close to his 
                own.
               
              Martinů no doubt 
                would have agreed with the following 
                observations of another writer, who 
                summed up well a different aspect that 
                evidently attracted Martinů to 
                Stravinsky’s oeuvre:
              
              
               
                 
                  [Stravinsky] is 
                    not only a realist but a formalist; 
                    he works with musical values alone 
                    and his conception moves only on 
                    a musical plane. The Sacre 
                    thus is not the individual expression 
                    of the state of the soul; it is 
                    a musical construction like the 
                    allegro of a symphony by Haydn or 
                    a Bach fugue... One may imitate 
                    Debussy or Schoenberg, one can compose 
                    operas in the manner or Pelléas 
                    or poems in the manner of Prometheus, 
                    but it is impossible to create according 
                    to the forms that these composers 
                    have bequeathed. Once and for all 
                    time they squeezed them dry. Stravinsky 
                    on the other hand has already opened 
                    a path to followers who will be 
                    able to pursue it still farther. 
                    Opened? Rather re-discovered, for 
                    it is the road of the masters of 
                    the eighteenth century.
                  
                
              
              It 
                is interesting to note in the context 
                of the quotes above that Martinů, 
                who in Prague had been damned by Czech 
                critics for his obvious leanings towards 
                Debussy, was now equally damned when 
                critics perceived that the Parisian 
                Martinů had now sold out to 
                Stravinsky. 
                It was merely one of many harsh realities 
                that marked Martinů’s first years 
                in Paris. Failures rather than successes, 
                works that never saw the light of day, 
                trials and errors - all inevitably became 
                part of the picture of a composer struggling 
                to find a voice and an audience. 
               
                In this regard Martinů was careful 
                to keep the doors to his native land 
                wide open. Visits home to Polička 
                and Prague helped the composer maintain 
                roots established in Czechoslovakia 
                while sprouting new ones in Paris. 
                This allowed him the possibility of 
                success on multiple fronts. If a theatrical 
                work failed to reach the stage in Baden-Baden, 
                a new opera or ballet could keep his 
                name alive in Brno or Prague. It was 
                a simultaneous cultivation of two reputations, 
                one national and the other cosmopolitan, 
                which led correspondingly to a development 
                of musical dialects in Martinů’s 
                music. 
               Ultimately, 
                Martinů was able to achieve success 
                on both fronts. Two examples of successes 
                enjoyed by the composer in 1938 reflect 
                this duality of his career: the premiere 
                of Tre Ricercari at the 
                Venice Music Festival and the opening 
                night of Julietta at Prague’s 
                National Theater. 
              It 
                was a hard-won success and a long journey 
                since the composer’s arrival in Paris 
                in 1923, and tracing Martinů’s 
                path through a detailed investigation 
                of his music affords specific insight 
                into the compositional issues that confronted 
                the composer. An examination of Martinů’s 
                evolving compositional approach and 
                the trajectory leading to a recognizable 
                and consistent aesthetic might well 
                begin with a consideration of rhythm, 
                an aspect 
                of Martinů’s music that has been 
                commented upon most frequently and aptly 
                reflects the dynamic environment of 
                the French capital. With this in mind, 
                the next chapter examines in detail 
                precisely how, in Gershwin’s parlance, 
                this Czech in Paris "got 
                rhythm."
              Introduction 
                
                I. 
                A New Beginning: Life In Paris
                II. 
                How Martinů "Got Rhythm"
                III. 
                Of Folk Tunes, Pastorals, and the Masses
                IV. 
                Dvakrát Svatý Václave 
                (St. Wenceslas, Twice)
                V. 
                An Aspect of Minor/Major Significance
                VI. 
                Fin de séjour: Julietta 
                and Musical Symbolism
                VII.Conclusion: 
                Martinů’s Parisian Legacy