One Final Post From Cage (For Now): Schönberg, Der grausamer Meister

On one occasion, Schoenberg asked a girl in his class to go to the piano and play the first movement of a Beethoven sonata, which was afterwards to be analyzed.  She said, “It is too difficult.  I can’t play it.”  Schoenberg said, “You’re a pianist, aren’t you?”  She said, “Yes.” He said, Then go to the piano.”  She did, She had no sooner begun playing than he stopped her to say that she was not playing at the proper tempo.  She said that if she played at the proper tempo, she would make mistakes.  He said, “Play at the proper tempo and do not make mistakes.”  She began again, and he stopped her immediately to say that she was making mistakes.  She then burst into tears and between sobs explained that she had gone to the dentist earlier that day and that she’d had a tooth pulled out.  He said, “Do you have to have a tooth pulled out in order to make mistakes?”

Cage, J. (1961). Silence: Lectures and writings. Middletown, Conn: Wesleyan University Press. (265-66)

Schoenberg always complained that his American pupils didn’t do enough work.  There was one girl in the class in particular who, it is true, did almost no work at all.  He asked her one day why she didn’t accomplish more.  She said, “I don’t have any time.”  He said, “How many hours are there in the day?”  She said, “Twenty-four.”  He said, “Nonsense:  there are as many hours in a day as you put into it.”

Cage, J. (1961). Silence: Lectures and writings. Middletown, Conn: Wesleyan University Press. (271)

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