MUSICAL MONDAY: More delicious than a thousand kisses

A week ago yesterday Sunday Writer’s Roundup was about Writers and Their Cafes. Musician Marilynn Mair (Celebrating a Year) said it reminded her of J.S. Bach‘s Coffee Cantata. How great is that? So here is an excerpt for everyone to enjoy.

There may not have been Peet’s or Starbuck’s back in Bach’s day, but the coffee houses of 1729 were that time’s equivalent and it seems to me rather more romantic than today’s cafés. Coffee was relatively new to Europe and might have been considered a fad.

This music was first performed at the Zimmerman’s Coffee House. A secular piece, I think it might be unusual for Bach, but maybe that’s my own ignorance. The contata is about a father and his daughter. He objects to her coffee drinking.

JOHANN SEBASTIAN BACH (1685 – 1750)

German Baroque Era (1600 – 1760) Composer

Bach played the viola, violin, harpsicord, and organ

From the libretto by Christian Fredrich Henrici for Coffee Cantata:

Mm! how sweet the coffee tastes,

more delicious than a thousand kisses,

mellower than muscatel wine.

Coffee, coffee I must have,

and if someone wishes to give me a treat

ah, then pour me out some coffee!

Link HERE to the complete libretto.

ZIMMERMANN’S COFFEE HOUSE, LEIPZIG

The meeting-place of the Bach’s Collegium Musicum

Engraving (18th Century) by Georg Schreiber

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Photo credits ~ Via Wikipedia: Bach at 21 in a a portrait (1746) by Elias Gottlob Haussmann from a second version in owned by Williman H. Scheide, Princeton, New Jersey, USA. The original is in the Altes Rathaus in Leipzig, Germany. Zimmerman and the photo of Bach’s signature are also via Wikipedia. All three photographs are in the public domain.

SUNDAY WRITERS’ ROUNDUP #11: Writers and Their Cafés

WRITERS AND CAFÉS go together like coffee and cream. Perhaps the connection started in the place where coffee houses first evolved, Ottoman Turkey, when the men met over small, sweet cups of Turkish coffee to socialize and entertain one another with backgammon and poetry, which is renowned in the East.

Later, when coffee came to Europe, the Viennese cafès were the unofficial office sites of many well-known writers. The Austrian journalist, Alfred Polgar (1873-1955), said to be a great wit at Vienna’s Café Central, wrote that coffee houses are “a place where people want to be alone, but need company to do so.” Maybe writers needed the noise and the caffeine to maintain the energy to face one white page after another.

CAFÈ CENTRAL, Vienna

Boris Vian (1920-1959), the French polymath (his skills included writing and poetry) claimed that “if there had not been any cafés, there would have been no Jean-Paul Sartre.” That’s an exaggeration of course, but one with which we can probably sympathize. I’ve read that Sartre and Simone de Beauvoir hung-out in Paris at Les Deux Magots and Café de Flore. The former was also a favorite of Rimbaud.

Pushkin boosted his courage with coffee, not alcohol, before his fatal duel in 1837 at The Literary Café in St. Petersburg. Byron, Casanova, and Henry James had their favorite coffee houses in Vienna. Lorca met Dalí at the Cafe de Oriente in Madrid, and Kafka worked on Metamorphosis at the Café Stefan in Prague. Oscar Wilde was famous in coffee houses throughout Europe, though perhaps not for having pen in hand.

HEMINGWAY, HADLEY and Friends, American Ex-pats in Paris

The connection between writers and coffee houses was well established by the time American ex-patriots arrived in Paris in the 1920s. Hemingway wrote about Cafe La Rotonde and Le Dome Cafe in The Sun Also Rises. He also frequented the Dingo Bar along with F. Scott Fitzgerald and Djuna Barnes.

The Pedrocchi Caffè in Padua, like many of the coffee houses mentioned here, is still in operation and is one of the world’s largest. It was Stendhal’s home-away-from-home …

… and so the affinity continues into recent times where The Elephant House in Edinburg is consider the “birth place of Harry Potter.”

THE ELEPHANT HOUSE, Edinburg, “the birthplace of Harry Potter”

My favorite coffee house is a modest little place, The Daily Grind, where they do what they call “Turkish Coffee.”  It’s actually an American coffee with cardamom. Not too shabby and more than a little inspirational …So what are you waiting for? Grab a cup of joe and write on ….

CAFÉ CENTRAL, VIENNA AUSTRIA

Photo credits ~ First photo courtesy of morgueFileCafè Central and Hemingway and Friends is in the public domain and via Wikipedia. The Elephant House Cafè is courtesy of Nicolai Schäfer licensed under Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 3.0 Unported license via Wikipedia.

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OVER A CUP OF COFFEE

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“I used to think of that line in Allen Ginsberg’s Howl, about ‘the sad cup of coffee.’ I’ve had cold coffee and hot coffee, good coffee and lousy coffee, but I’ve never had a sad cup of coffee.” Rauschenberg‘s Combines in Artopia, John Perrasault’s art diary, Arts Journal
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Over a cup of coffee he sat

dreaming yesterday’s spring

in the hill country of his youth

remembering summers of peace

times when he thought

life was a forever thing and

and the world lay before him

a green field waiting harvest

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now beside the cup, his hand

so withered and so old he

he hardly recognized it as his own

until his gaze

found her playful smile

he felt spring again then

in the hazel warmth of her eyes

the green-field of her love

each day a harvest of hope

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Photo credit @ Wendy Rose Alger, Fine Art Photographer, taken at The Daily Grind yesterday with her cell phone. © 2011, all rights reserved