Martinů 
                in Paris: A Synthesis of Musical Styles 
                and Symbols
              
              By
              
              Erik Anthony 
                Entwistle
              Introduction
              Although the world 
                has passed into the new millennium and 
                left the twentieth century behind, its 
                musical legacy will remain a fertile 
                source of inspiration, and even discovery, 
                for centuries to come. One artist whose 
                oeuvre reflects much of the diversity 
                of musical achievement in the first 
                half of the century is Bohuslav 
                Martinů, now acknowledged as the 
                greatest modern Czech composer after 
                Leoš Janáček. Yet Martinů 
                still maintains an uncertain status 
                in the Western musical pantheon, and 
                to many remains an enigmatic figure. 
                The images of the composer’s childhood 
                spent atop 
                the tower of St. James Church in Polička 
                and of his final resting place on a 
                lonely Swiss hillside emphasize a Martinů 
                who lived apart, in a world unto himself. 
                These visually poetic bookends encompass 
                a persistent Martinů mythos that 
                favors a certain view 
                of the composer - at odds with society, 
                hopelessly shy, isolated and solitary. 
                Like all myths there is a measure of 
                truth behind it, but in Martinů’s 
                case there is much more to consider. 
                When viewed from a more balanced perspective, 
                Martinů’s life and 
                work presents us with an opportunity 
                to examine vital questions concerning 
                the aesthetics, reception and significance 
                of art music, which both acts as a composer’s 
                personal manifesto and reflects the 
                society and times in which it was born. 
                With Martinů the ramifications 
                are particularly fascinating, for it 
                was in the alternately heady and sobering 
                climate of Paris, where the composer 
                resided between the wars, that he first 
                began to address these questions decisively.
               What began as a three-month 
                visit to 
                study with Albert Roussel lengthened 
                into a residency of seventeen years, 
                and Martinů’s prolonged stay in 
                Paris increasingly begged seminal questions 
                about his music: was it in fact “Czech” 
                or “French”, or, in broader terms, national 
                or cosmopolitan? Reviewers 
                and critics invariably addressed the 
                notion of national identity when discussing 
                Martinů’s music from this period, 
                as did the composer himself, and it 
                has remained an obvious frame of reference 
                ever since. The issue of nationalism 
                is of course a thorny 
                one, particularly when viewed from today’s 
                post-modern perspective, but for Martinů 
                and many of his contemporaries the concept 
                remained a valid one.
               There 
                is no question that Martinů’s relocation 
                had far-reaching artistic consequences, 
                and that it arguably represents the 
                single, most important turning point 
                in his life. Martinů was not alone 
                in his susceptibility to the siren song 
                emanating from the French capital. The 
                following words of Rudolf Firkušný 
                echo the sentiments of the many artists 
                and musicians who flocked to Paris in 
                the twenties and thirties: "After 
                the first World War, for us France became 
                the new world. It seemed that every 
                one of my peers had but one ambition, 
                to go to France and to see Paris." 
                Czechoslovakia, of course, was only 
                one source for the burgeoning expatriate 
                population in interwar Paris. Short- 
                and long-term residents from foreign 
                lands included such luminaries as Stravinsky, 
                Hemingway, Copland, Gershwin, Picasso, 
                and Prokofiev. Paris was destined to 
                become a well-known focal point for 
                artistic endeavor during a period that 
                was "so chaotic and so full of 
                promise." 
               
                Martinů had in fact already experienced 
                Paris in 1919 while on tour with the 
                Czech National Theater Orchestra under 
                Karel Kovařovic. He was completely 
                captivated by the French capital and 
                hoped to return in the near future. 
                Adding to the allure of Paris itself 
                were the personal reasons and expectations 
                that informed the Martinů’s eventual 
                decision to relocate. These are closely 
                tied to the artistic goals and 
                aspirations addressed by the composer 
                in the following excerpt from his so-called 
                "American diaries" during 
                the Second World War, in a section entitled, 
                "Something about that French influence":
               
                 
                  What impelled me 
                    to get to know French culture were 
                    more serious considerations. Instinctively 
                    I felt, even when I was still young 
                    and couldn’t analyze or think clearly, 
                    that there were things, opinions, 
                    that are served up to us, that do 
                    not and cannot find an echo in our 
                    national spirit, in our national 
                    Czech expression, and that there 
                    are things artificially preserved, 
                    which divert our natural spiritual 
                    development into a domain that is 
                    not native to our Czech expression, 
                    that becomes a caricature and needlessly 
                    exhausts our energies. Perhaps I 
                    have exaggerated everything, but 
                    this dissatisfaction was being continually 
                    justified, although a large part 
                    of past and present creative output 
                    confirmed my view. In short, I saw 
                    that our natural expression and 
                    character has a greater bias toward 
                    concretization and logical thought 
                    than various mysteriously involved 
                    metaphysical systems, which were 
                    crammed into us and which, of course, 
                    seemed to us much more valuable 
                    and deeper, despite the fact that 
                    the depth was obviously verbal and, 
                    in reality, "on the surface", 
                    without proof and without weight, 
                    at least for me. I also felt that 
                    such a view was not exactly in keeping 
                    with the spiritual manifestations 
                    of our great people, among whom 
                    I always found a concreteness of 
                    thought, a healthy sentimentality 
                    and a creative attitude that was 
                    healthily emotional rather than 
                    mysteries and problems. And so I 
                    went to France not to seek there 
                    my salvation, but to confirm my 
                    opinions... What I went to France 
                    in quest of was not Debussy, nor 
                    Impressionism, nor musical expression, 
                    but the real foundations on which 
                    Western Culture rests and which, 
                    in my opinion, conforms much more 
                    to our proper national character 
                    than a maze of conjectures and problems.
                  
                
              
              At its core the passage 
                is clearly a slap in the face to the 
                musical establishment 
                in Prague, and reflects the artistic 
                crisis that Martinů was experiencing 
                at that time. The composer here is unequivocal 
                in his condemnation of musical currents 
                “not native” to the Czech capital but 
                nonetheless entrenched there. Martinů 
                rails against the trends of expressionism 
                and post-romanticism, which in his point 
                of view are foreign to the musical characteristics 
                of the Czech people (he tactfully omits 
                the fact that they are of principally 
                Germanic origin). The last sentence 
                sums up the passage well, 
                with Martinů boldly equating the 
                national character of the Czechs with 
                the “real foundations” of Western culture. 
                
              Such polemics, taken 
                out of context, might seem to border 
                on the rabidly nationalistic and myopic, 
                although such sentiments were the norm 
                in Hapsburg-dominated Bohemia and Moravia 
                (one could also quote Janáček’s 
                writings here as well). However, delivered 
                in hindsight after Martinů’s experience 
                in Paris, the composer’s statements 
                gain credibility and perspective, if 
                not a measure of irony. 
                For equally in Prague and Paris, Martinů 
                struggled with his status as an outsider. 
                Indeed, the fact that he maintained 
                personal and musical ties to home while 
                residing in Paris is one of the most 
                intriguing aspects of this period, since 
                it reflects in some 
                measure the duality of his existence. 
                Still, it is apparent from his own words 
                that, musically speaking, Martinů 
                felt profoundly out of place in his 
                homeland, and that by contrast the welcoming 
                metropolis of Paris seemed to offer 
                limitless artistic freedom 
                - an ideal alternative to the stifling 
                atmosphere of Prague with its institutionalized 
                musical totalitarianism. Yet in Paris 
                Martinů would face the equally 
                formidable obstacles of physical isolation, 
                owing largely to the language barrier, 
                and chronic destitution, which 
                he had little hope of transcending. 
              
              Of 
                course specific circumstances, and not 
                merely ideological considerations, also 
                influenced Martinů’s decision to 
                relocate and later remain in Paris. 
                Apart from the composer’s own writings, 
                the most valuable primary biographical 
                source comes from Martinů’s lifelong 
                friend Miloš Šafránek, who discusses 
                at length the issues behind Martinů’s 
                move to Paris, often relaying information 
                from the composer himself in his two 
                invaluable biographies. It is 
                not the intention to paraphrase these 
                here, but to comment on how this momentous 
                change has been presented in the biographical 
                context, and to attempt to shed further 
                light on the issues in question. In 
                one particularly memorable passage Šafránek 
                offers the following storybook account: 
              
               
                 
                  And one day in 
                    Prague, while playing Roussel’s 
                    symphonic piece Poème 
                    de la forêt, 
                    he suddenly realized where his loyalties 
                    lay. At once Martinů’s inner 
                    struggles came to an end, and he 
                    knew that he must go to Paris...
                  
                
              
              But if the composer 
                did indeed experience an epiphany while 
                performing Roussel, the sudden decision 
                to relocate was arguably as much an 
                act of running away as it was a planned 
                pilgrimage to a new artistic milieu. 
                For, as Šafránek’s 
                account continues, “In September 1923 
                [Martinů] left Prague for Paris, 
                still oppressed by various problems 
                and full of contradictions.” 
                Here Šafránek is being more realistic, 
                as the "problems" he hints 
                at were numerous - indeed, there is 
                little doubt that the 33-year-old composer 
                had reached an impasse in his musical 
                career in Prague.
              Although the founding 
                of the Republic of Czechoslovakia 
                in the aftermath of the Great War promised 
                new artistic opportunities in a climate 
                of optimism and pride, Martinů’s 
                path as a composer was proving at best 
                uncertain. Several performances in 1919 
                of Martinů’s earnest and full-blooded 
                Czech Rhapsody, a cantata 
                for baritone solo, mixed chorus, orchestra 
                and organ, had put the composer on Prague’s 
                musical map. Indeed, President Masaryk 
                was in attendance at one of the performances. 
                That same year, though, Czech Philharmonic 
                conductor Václav Talich rejected 
                Martinů’s 
                Small Dance Suite at the 
                rehearsal stage, 
                delivering a blow to the composer’s 
                confidence. Also during this period 
                Martinů had been relegated to the 
                post of second fiddle in the Czech Philharmonic 
                - a far cry from Polička’s 
                hopes that its native son 
                would follow in the footsteps of the 
                famed violin virtuoso Jan Kubelík. When 
                Martinů finally managed to get 
                his symphonic poem Modrá 
                hodina (Blue Hour) performed by 
                the Philharmonic in 1923, critics responded 
                by dismissively labeling him a "French" 
                composer, adding a dimension of irony 
                to the situation given that the composer 
                was soon to leave for Paris. 
              Despite 
                these setbacks Martinů could well 
                have remained in his homeland, since 
                in fact Prague was becoming much less 
                provincial since the end of the 
                war and was musically coming into its 
                own. But 
                there were institutional difficulties 
                as well. The earlier humiliation of 
                Martinů’s expulsion from the Prague 
                Conservatory for “incorrigible negligence” 
                was now being compounded by his obstinacy 
                in Josef Suk’s composition class, in 
                which he routinely failed to complete 
                the required compositional exercises. 
                Martinů once again found himself 
                unable to work in the structured environment 
                of the Prague Conservatory. If anything, 
                attendance at Suk’s master class 
                underscored to Martinů his need 
                to pursue a different direction, and 
                his own failure to achieve significant 
                success in Prague only fueled his desire 
                to start over in a new environment, 
                despite the dissenting voices of Suk 
                and Talich. 
              Although he had once 
                rather naively proclaimed to Suk that 
                above all he wanted to compose like 
                Debussy, Martinů soon came to the 
                conclusion that works such as Suk’s 
                post-impressionist symphonic poem Ripening 
                were a culmination of an epoch, and 
                that it was no longer possible to continue 
                along the same path. One consequence 
                of this realization was the ballet composed 
                in secret while in Suk’s class, Who 
                is the Most Powerful in the World, 
                whose parodic use of various popular 
                dances remarkably looks forward to his 
                Paris style and already demonstrates 
                a radically changing aesthetic.
              Why, then, did a work 
                such as Roussel’s Poème de 
                la forêt 
                supposedly reveal to Martinů where 
                his loyalties lay? For it is a distinctly 
                impressionistic work, a kind of landlubber’s 
                version of La Mer dating 
                all the way back to 1906 and hardly 
                reflective of Roussel’s more recent 
                compositions. Surely this is one of 
                the “contradictions” to which Šafránek 
                refers but does not explicitly state. 
                The suggestion that this single work 
                inspired Martinů’s pilgrimage seems 
                bizarre, considering that the composer 
                had already ended his love affair with 
                impressionism with his symphonic 
                poem Modrá hodina and 
                ballet Istar. 
                Nonetheless, Roussel more recent scores 
                would exert a decisive influence on 
                Martinů once he had arrived in 
                Paris and established contact with his 
                French counterpart.
              There were two additional 
                circumstances that gave 
                impetus to Martinů’s decision. 
                First was the death of his father, which 
                came as a severe blow. He was not as 
                close to his mother and was anxious 
                to escape her domineering presence. 
                At nearly the same time he received 
                a modest stipend awarded for three 
                months of study abroad from the Ministry 
                of Education, and so everything came 
                together to precipitate Martinů’s 
                departure. Thus, Martinů’s decision 
                to leave for Paris did not yet have 
                the trappings of a momentous change, 
                since the visit was initially to 
                last only three months. 
              If 
                there is inevitably some speculation 
                involved in ferreting out the composer’s 
                motives for going to Paris, then, what 
                is clear is that Martinů’s eyes 
                (and ears) were opened by his experiences 
                there, and that all of the other factors 
                at least reinforced a decision to stay. 
                Paris evidently offered the best environment 
                for Martinů to develop his technique 
                and experiment stylistically in a path 
                towards artistic maturation, and by 
                examining his life in Paris and his 
                early Parisian works it becomes 
                apparent that the composer enthusiastically 
                embraced the challenge set before him.
              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