Harold Truscott

23rd August 1914 - 7th October 1992


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From Hitler To Horticulture: the letters of Havergal Brian to Harold Truscott

 edited and annotated by Guy Rickards

(with additional comments from Malcolm MacDonald and Margaret Truscott) 

Letter #11:       Postcard addressed to HT sent from HB dated Sept 19th 1949,

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 6 30 PM, 19 SEP 1949.

                        [postcard marked in pencil Manner of approach to writing about music. by HT. The postcard

                         is written in small letters, very cramped with the text continuing along the margins at right

                         angles to the main text; it is also stained with age and the postmark from another letter.]

 

Dear Harold & Margaret

 

Thanks for letter & mss. This promises to be interesting & what you say in your letter about the manner of approach to it - is, for me, the only way. Composition can not be taught in spite of so many official opinions to the contrary. Yes - it is a curious adventure - your visit to Denmark St. Yesterday being Sunday - I started on the Autumn clearing up in the garden - which means a few days [sic] hard work. I should be out of it by Wed or Thursday & as soon as it is over, I will follow up your visit to Denmark St & see if I can clear up the mystery. I once had a letter from Vienna [the next three words are almost impossible to decipher] commencing Hr Bruchlaut! [Bruchlaut meaning ' the sound of a crash' - or, in the medical sense of 'Bruch', 'the noise of a hernia'! (I am indebted to MM for the identification of this)] so anything can happen in this mad world. Meanwhile I shall read the mss & I am sure of finding much to my liking. [From here to the end of the letter HB continues along the margins of the card] You say nothing in your letter about pears. They were sent to your address last Wed & you should have received them Thursday morning.

            All good wishes to you both

                        HB.

 

 

Letter #12:       addressed to HT sent from HB dated Sept 19th 1949, [i.e the same day as Letter #11]

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 9 15 AM, 20 SEP 1949.

                        [envelope marked in pencil Schubert essay by HT]

 

Dear Harold & Margaret

 

Tonight I have read through your Schubert. For me it is amazing in its erudition & knowledge of Schubert - & others (How did you meet Philipp Wolfram? [sic; the organist-composer Philipp Wolfrum (1854-1919) is clearly meant; by meet - since HT would not have reached his 5th birthday when Wolfrum died - HB would seem to have meant come across(the music of)]) in such manner that I cannot get abreast of you. My companionship with Schubert belongs to distant years. As a boy I used to walk miles on St Patrick's day to hear High Mass when Schuberts [sic] Mass in B flat was [added afterwards, on top of the line usually] sung with full orchestra. (The players were a scooping up of local theatre orchestra supplemented by odd professional & amateur.) [It is not clear if HB meant the odd professional & amateur, or professionals & amateurs] As a cellist I played in his String Quartets & his unknown orchestral works. [a colon rather than full stop should be read here] 'Tragic' Symphony, 'Fierrabras' Overture and, as a conductor - the 'Unfinished' and 'Tragic' Symphonies & Overtures. As a youth I did a lot of 'accompanying' for ambitious tenors & basses - in all the songs of those days - 'The Desert' - 'The Maniac' - 'Yeomans [sic] Wedding'. [redundant full stop] & fifty others perhaps - but - I never succeeded in getting one of those ambitious singers to take up the songs of Schubert - though I offered to provide free copies:- they were published by Litolff.

 

So it is rather long ago. As a listener I never missed a chance of hearing his last 3 Symphonies [presumably in 1949 nos. 6 in C, 7 - now renumbered 9 - in C, "The Great", and 8 in B minor, "Unfinished"]: the last was a very strong [could be stirring] performance [added afterwards here, on top of the line of the C major] on the radio. Yo The piano works I am almost unacquainted with except the wonderful Duet Duo in E Major [HB may mean here the Grand Duo in C, of which there are many arrangements (including Joachim's orchestration of it as a symphony) - MM] - I think: it was a great favourite as in an organ arrangement in my time & I often played his 'Musical Moments' as Voluntaries - in my early organ days. So your approach to him is very different from mine. The essay is so wonderful & full of verve that I make no attempt at criticism for the reason of the different approach. Though I wonder if the 'influences' you discover are real in various composers are intended by you to be real or unconscious. Of course times [added afterwards here, on top of the line were &] are different in the 19th [no full stop] & 20th. Centuries than they were in the 17th. but I think that Hubert Parry in his history of the "Music of the 17th Century" - shows that different composers living in different countries & not having any chance to know of each others [sic] existence, were [added afterwards here, on top of the line all] working out their salvation in the same way. So that you might think a Neapolitan composer was au fait with, say, the work of a Flemish composer - though he had never seen a note of the music. Anyhow it is a pleasure to find you taking the same direction that I always dif did after acquaintance with works of the Symphonists:           Mozart             Beethoven                    Schubert

                                                                        Brahms                         Bruckner

                                                                                                            Mahler

for the three groups are so dissimilar.

 

I will read it [added afterwards here, on top of the line the essay] again before I return it. Also, if you are unable to get a copy of the score of the Gothic - I will lend you mine, say, for 3 months if that time (or less) will enable you to swallow it whole. I really ought not to be writing at this hour of the night - For I've had a tiring day in the garden. Every kind greeting to you both

                                    HB.

 

 

Letter #13:       addressed to HT sent from HB dated Sept 22nd 1949,

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 6 30 PM, 22 SEP 1949.

 

Dear Harold & Margaret

 

Thank you so much for your letters. I have unreserved admiration for your Schubert & think it ought to find an early publicity in print. I wish you had had a close acquaintance with the Gothic & other Symphonies before you closed your Schubert.

[new line, but not a new paragraph] I shall return the mss tomorrow Friday morning. I think the best way of realising your wish of a meeting is to invite you both here - & I will do this as soon as it can be arranged. Margaret also asks how Mrs B takes the loss of her family's departure. Well - it is some what [sic] disturbing. My Elfreda was married last Sat week (Sept 3) & the loss of realising that Elfreda Brian no longer existed as she had done for 20 years had lessened considerably - until this morning when snaps of the wedding arrived. So today has been quieter [added afterwards here] than yesterday. I can say no more than - no parents of children are excepted from this sort of thing. So there is only one way to avoid it. 'Don't!'.

            Very kindest greetings & wishes to you both

                        HB

 

[Letter #14 makes it now clear that a full score of the Gothic Symphony was in HT's hands, but whether HB's own copy or one extracted from Cranz is unclear. The whereabouts of the full score of 'The Tigers' now arises as a major concern; it was not to be settled in HB's lifetime, indeed not until over 30 years after these letters were written. Letter #15 contains an example of HB's paranoia about snoopers.]

 

 

Letter #14:       addressed to HT sent from HB dated Sept 28th 1949,

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 1 PM, 28 SEP 1949.

                        [enveloped marked in pencil Cranz - Gothic & Tigers, Where? by HT]

 

Dear Harold & Margaret

 

I am very pleased to have your letter. When you have found your way about the 'Gothic' score I shall be glad if you & Margaret can arrange to come here & we will have a talk about it & other things. I do hope that you are successful in finding a publisher for the Schubert. Jonathan Cape is also another likely publisher - he has recently issued a book on the orchestra by Nettel which I have not yet seen.

 

The garden has been occupying my attention for over a week and as soon as I feel free to leave it I shall pay a visit to the Cranz agents. Did you do anything with your proposal about 'The Tigers'? That is a matter for me to enquire about - because the Full Score is in MSS and I wonder, after the contretemps regarding the 'Gothic', what has happened to it. Mrs. B appreciates your thoughts.

            Kindest greetings & regards to you both from

                        HB.

 

 

Letter #15:       addressed to HT sent from HB dated Sept 30th 1949,

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 3 45 PM, 30 SEP 1949.

 

 

Dear Harold & Margaret

 

 

When returning the Schubert mss last Friday I forgot to draw your attention to markings on the cover. I dont [sic] remember seeing any when I opened the parcel or when I first read it. But when I picked it up to read it a second time I found all sorts of marks on it & a big thumb impression on the foot of it. No man can be in two places at once and if I am busy in the garden & Mrs B is out with the Scottie - there is a clear passage for the snooper. Stranger things than marks have happened here when we are 'not in' - of course if the cover was marked before sending it to me, this letter has no purpose. Wash out.

                        All the best to you both from

                                    HB.

 

 

 

Letter #16:       addressed to HT sent from HB dated Oct 3rd 1949,

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 9 15 AM, 4 OCT 1949.

                        [envelope marked in pencil Gothic by HT]

 

Dear Margaret & Harold [the first time HB reversed the order of addressees]

 

Although this letter is dated Monday - today - I cannot get it in the post until first collection tomorrow Tuesday (at 8 A.M.) Many thanks for your interesting letter. Your friend's discernment may be psychic or instinct, or a guess - but - the 'Gothic' is profoundly sad music - or, shall we say deeply tragic music. All my symphonies are (so. [The opening parenthesis here seems to be merely a slip of the pen.] Let me tell you a true story. When I was a youth & organist of a Cheshire Parish Church, I mixed a great deal with the clerical element one of whom - he had a lovely tenor voice & we [afterwards added on top of the line: (he & I)] used to do many songs. [The clause beginning one of whom was not completed, the aside concerning his voice having distracted HB's ever perilous grammar totally. For the identification of the cleric see note at end of letter.] His favourite composer was Lord Henry [?? Henry is the only recognisable name I can discern from HB's extended squiggle] Somerset. He told me one day that a friend of his was coming to stay for a week end & his friend had written lyrics for some of the most popular song writers (of that day). So I met his friend & played & sang some of my settings of Longfellow, Tennyson & translations from the German. He suggested that he should send me a couple of lyrics & I should set them to music. I did. He [undecipherable word crossed out with wrote substituted above] & said he had engaged a singer and a pianist & had fixed up an appointment audition with Robert Cocks - the head of the firm of Cocks & Co - (Predecessors of Augener & Co to whom the business of Cocks & Co was sold). Eventually I heard about the auditions. Cocks told my friend that I was the most profoundly tragic composer he had heard & my works could not & would not have any commercial success. "If your friend wishes to make a success as a song writer he will have to escape from his present mood." That was my first venture as a boy. You will find the tragic note in most of my published songs - my favourite is 'Sorrow Song' [no comma or dash; MM was surprised that HB thought of 'Sorrow Song' as his favourite and comments: 'he seems to have shuffled that honour around a lot of them depending on who he was writing to and how he was feeling'] words by the 16th. Century Samuel Daniel. If your friend was enticed by the 'Judex crederis, esse venturus' of the middle movement of the 'Te Deum' - yes I agree & you will find he is right when you get into it. Perhaps the most intensely tragic music I have written. I think it was of that movement Bantock was thinking when we were walking together. He said - 'You know Brian that is your Magnum Opus & you will never surpass it - you have completed your work.' He then commenced a long exhortation in Latin which lasted from Langham Street to almost by Peter Robinsons [i.e. the department store; the distance must be over a hundred yards]. I said - 'What does it all amount to - I read Latin . [extraneous full stop but clearly marked] but d- [this is a coy reference, I presume, to dammit or damned] if I understand much when spoken.' He said - 'I am quoting Horace who says - 'You have built a wall of brass such as no onslaughts can shiver or wreck.' [This single quote mark terminates Bantock's speech as well as the Horace extract. MM has identified this as coming from the Odes, Book III, No. 30, published in 23 BC:- 'Exegi monumentum aere perennius', etc.: 'It's only 15 lines long, but I suppose an old-fashionedly orotund delivery could have spun it out from Langham St. to Peter Robinsons.'] I could tell you many things about the Gothic. For instance - I discussed it with Ernest Newman in 1905 outside the Post Office Hanley (Staffs) somewhere about midnight! E. N. was then music critic of the 'Manchester Guardian'. His conviction at that time was that the Symphony in the future would contract to one single movement which might not be greatly dissimilar from the Chopin Ballade. . [two full stops clearly marked; the sense demands a new paragraph here, but one does not occur!] I will think over your request for names for the opera proposal. First of all - Dr Vaughan Williams whom I have had cordial relationships with for many years. Then Dr Joseph Hathaway [the Gloucestershire composer referred to in "Havergal Brian on Music", Vol. 1, pp 365-6.] who saw the opera during the war & wrote me to say 'The Tigers' was the finest of all English operas. Afterwards you might get in touch with Benjamin Britten, Lennox Berkeley [no comma] Arnold Cooke - Sir Arnold Bax - whose name should follow if [in is clearly meant here] order of seniority Vaughan Williams or if in alphabetical order Bax goes first and VW. [no full stop after V] last. I can give you all the addresses of the about above composers but Britten & Berkeley.

            My kindest greetings to you both

                        HB.

 

[MM adds:- Though HB doesn't name his clerical friend's friend, the circumstantial detail leads me to the conclusion that this is another version, and the fullest we,ve had so far, of the story of the young HB's meeting with the young Gunby Hadath (which we know from other sources took place at 'a Cheshire rectory': from HB's mention here of being the organist of the church, I wonder if the meeting wasn't in fact at Odd Rode, where HB spent a lot of time at the sexton's house. The sexton seems to have been called Frank Vale, but we can't be sure that he's identical with HB's unnamed friend here). The 'Longfellow' setting is presumably I shot an arrow, and one of the translations from the German presumably Wanderer's Night Song - but this is the first evidence that HB set more than one translated German text at this time; and also the first mention I've seen of any Tennyson setting(s?). The fact that Hadath (if it is Hadath) sent HB a couple of lyrics confirms his statements elsewhere that there was a second early Hadath song apart from Today and Tomorrow; and incidentally confirms my guess that HB derived his texts direct from the poet (the subject of Newsletter correspondence between MM and Adrian Ure).]

 

Letter #17:       addressed to HT sent from HB dated Oct 5th 1949,

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 6 30PM, 5 OCT 1949.

                        [envelope marked in pencil Give up opera for present - can't get anything from Cranz by HT;

                         HB's letter is on very poor quality paper, rather than his usual standard blue writing paper -

                         the ink is still green.]

 

Dear Harold & Margaret

 

Please let the opera matter drop entirely for the moment. I went to town today & called at 8 Denmark St [no punctuation] they there still are ignorant of both Symphony & Opera. I spoke on the phone to with Dr Michaud & got nothing from him. Miss Pursey died two weeks ago - so the whole affair is a mixup. I am now writing to Cranz of Brussels.

Do you wonder I am a misanthrope? Can you believe anybody or nobody - or are the Sons of the Spirit of Denial [an oblique reference to Goethe's 'Faust']masquerading as angels? I give it up.

            All the best to you both

                        from

                                    HB.

 

 

Letter #18:       addressed to HT sent from HB dated Oct 11th 1949,

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 3 45PM, 11 OCT 1949.

                        [envelope marked in pencil Cranz - Tigers - Band parts. Latin phrases by HT; poor quality

                         paper again, as in Letter #17]

 

Dear Harold & Margaret

 

Thanks for your letter. I will do all I can to help you or save you both from perdition. The essay projected sounds interesting & when you are ready - just write & give me a few days notice & I will arrange that you can both come & spend a time here. About the Cranz matter there is silence & I am somewhat surprised that nobody is surprised about it. Cranz of Brussels has not written - although I pointed out to him that when the London firm published the opera - I handed to them hundreds of mss orchestral band parts of the dances & variations [i.e. the 5 Symphonic Dances and Symphonic Variations on 'Has Anybody Here Seen Kelly?'] which cost me over £100 for the copying. Apart from intervals of lying fallow he [i.e. Cranz of London whom HB in an earlier letter thought might even be dead] never ceased to write and, apart from the Gothic no attempt has been made to produce any of the Symphonies. Perhaps the Cranz revelation of the loathsome underground operations may deter [could be debar] further large works. I want to know something more of the immortal genius who wrote

            'Sed fugit interea, fugit inreparabile tempus',

& the still more heartsearching

            'Sunt lacrimae rerum: mentem mortalia tangeunt'.

[the 'immortal genius' here is Virgil; the first quotation comes from the 'Georgics', III, line 284: 'Meanwhile time is flying, flying never to return' (transl. Jackson); the second comes from the Aeneid, I, line 462. This latter should read 'Sunt lacrimae rerum et mentem mortalia tangunt'; HB's spelling of tangunt is wrong and he replaced et with a colon. This line is normally part of a longer quotation: 'Even here high merit has its due; there is pity for a world's distress, and a sympathy for short-lived humanity' (transl. W F Jackson-Knight), so the re-punctuation may have been intentional to consolidate the meaning of the line in isolation; a translation might run: 'For the world's distress: mortal Man compassion', an intriguing point if the colon is deliberately suggesting that mortal Man is the world's distress. I am indebted to Malcom Macdonald for the identification of these quotations.]

In that age I feel at home: and I am too far away to be cheated - for it is a world of mind.

            My best wishes to you both

                        HB.

 

Another upset here! Susan, the Scottie, is in for an operation & it is a toss up whether she gets through it.

 

 

 

Letter #19:       addressed to HT sent from HB dated Oct 19th 1949,

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 3 45 PM, 19 OCT 1949.

                        [envelope marked in pencil Cranz removal March 1949 by HT; return of normal blue writing

                         paper]

 

Dear Harold & Margaret

 

Thanks for the kind expressions in your letter - dont [sic] take it too seriously about the journey to perdition - all sorts of things go in & out of my head in these troublesome days. Susan had the operation & is recovering - but oh - the Vet should take out the stiches [sic] tonight. She should get a new lease of life. There is a hope that the Cranz things are not hopeless, but it is too soon to say what will happen in the future. I went to town today & consulted my Society [well, Society is what it looks like, but Solicitors is surely what is meant; added afterwards over the top (Margaret Street)] & gave all particulars - So [HB's capital] I do not feel as despondent today as when I returned from town a fortnight ago. By the time we meet - the various odd hindrances may have resolved themselves. But for you - it is likely I may never have heard of the Cranz removal or Miss Ps [no apostrophe] death or anything else. From what I was told this morning the Cranz removal took place sometime last March. Very wrong of them not to inform me.

            Very kindest greetings & best wishes to you both

                        from

                                    HB

 

 

Letter #20:       addressed to HT sent from HB dated Oct 27th 1949,

                        postmarked Harrow, Middx, 1 PM, 27 OCT 1949.

                        [enveloped marked in pencil Piano Sonata - no appeal to him. Views on pianos in his

                         symphonies. Reminiscences. by HT]

 

Dear Harold & Margaret

 

So far since I wrote to you there is complete silence & it is extraordinary to be so after the remarkable activity which began when I was in town last week.

I am sorry that your suggestion of a Piano Sonata makes no more appeal to me than if you asked me to write a concerto for that damnable crossbreed - Saxophone. I have used pianos in the my third and fourth symphonies [these were, of course, renumbered in 1967 as the current nos. 2 and 3] - only for the dramatic amplification of the orchestra & to impart a tone colour which the orchestra itself is incapable [of is missing here, or else before which] - not because I wanted to see 3 women sitting at the pianos with their elbows crooked.

The insight given unexpectedly into the position of my works should give you another glimpse of what humanity is capable. 'Put not your trust in Princes nor in any child of man.'

When Adrian Boult suggested that I should write my reminiscences - I told him that they were better unwritten - for if they were written nobody would believe them.

 

I hope you are both flourishing & happy. Susan [HB's pet Scottie who underwent an operation in Letter #18] is going on splendid. Her recovery is a miracle.

            Yours ever [? this is as near as I can decipher this last line, but see Letter #21]

                        HB.