Feb 05 2008
The Beautiful Blue Danube
Vienna's Konzerthaus
This all happened after the Pittsburgh Symphony’s debut at Vienna’s Konzerthaus. This is a glittering room with crystal chandeliers, and a red-and-white color scheme bringing the feel of Heinz Hall. There were six gray marble columns and choir seats behind the stage. Manfred Honeck sat in the balcony at audience right, next to his wife.
Some folks in the group that came early had made it to the Vienna Staatsoper the night before, hearing Donizetti’s The Elixir of Love with a cast and conductor that no one could name. Standing room was 3.50 euros under the Emperor’s box with okay sound but in a really tight space. There are more standing room spots for 2 euros. Not bad, considering what everything costs in Vienna. There was an unusual Chinese New Year concert at the Musikverein. Later, the Lower Austrian Radio Orchestra gave a 4:00 pm concert. Resident conductor Daniel Meyer and Mrs. Meyer, Mary Persin, said they heard the youngest member of the Järvi family, Kristjan, conduct the Sibelius Concerto. Mary will be back in Pittsburgh with her Biava String Quartet next season for the Chamber Music Society in a special multi-part series of concerts featuring some new works.
Secession Beethoven frieze
Adolf Loos designed the Museum Café, just across the street, over 100 years ago. I stopped for the suppentopf with carrots, beef, angel hair noodles and delicate parsley sprinkled on top. The coffee was mélange—with schlagobers—whipped cream.
Torte
It was a perfect day for walking, with blue sky but cold in a stiff wind. I proceeded to the Savoy Café where Leonard Bernstein was a regular, but they were closed. The Savoy is in the Vienna neighborhood known as the Naschmarkt, a little like our Strip District. Closed Sundays.
Beethoven statue
Then to the Staatsoper, where there is a nice CD store, Arcadia. I bought Herbert von Karajan’s unusual CD of European National Anthems which I can share with you as a CD of the Week soon. The staff wa playing the New Year’s Concert on a big flat-panel TV for shoppers. The cashier told me her favorite café is Grienstiedl near the Hofburg, which was my next destination. The Hofburg is the city within a city that was home for the Hapsburg Emperors. Hapsburgerstrasse leads into the front door. You could spend a week looking at the Hofburg buildings. I walked past the Spanish Riding School where the Lippizaner horses learn their tricks, the Imperial Apartments, the library and much more, on stones that Beethoven and Schubert would have trodden.
Carriage
Here, I had a chance to look at the Vienna papers, Die Zeitung and the Wiener Presse. Both had considerable coverage of the Opera Ball, just a few days ago, with the proceeds benfitting Die Polizei. Terri Hatcher, the Desperate Hausfrau was there—she was also seen at Manfred Honeck’s concert with the Vienna Symphony on Friday night—and the Ex-Frau of Mick Jagger, Bianca Jagger, wearing a floor length gold brocade gown with big fluffy black collar, added to the glamour. Politicians, stars and musicians go to the ball. Anna Netrebko and Jose Carreras were there this year. This is the high ball season in Vienna. There are dozens until the parties go quiet during Lent.
Cafe
From Greinstiedl and the Hofburg, I moved into the heart of town for the pedestrian strolling and shopping streets near St. Stephen’s Cathedral. Everything is closed on Sunday, but I window-shopped in the Buch stores. Manfred Honeck told me he was reading the 700-page biography of conductor Carlos Kleiber, who died last year. I saw it in all the book stores. Barack Obama: Der Schwarze Kennedy by Christoph von Marschall. The Tom Cruise Book Der Star und Die Scientology, Eliette von Karajan, the widow of conductor Herbert von Karajan, has a new book, Mein Leben und Seine Seite, a book on the effect of the Nazis on religion in Germany. Hitler’s Mythische Religion: Theologische Denklingen und NS Ideologie, a book about Schoenberg and Madeline Albright’s new book Amerika du Kannst Es Besser Was ein gutter President Tun und Was Er Lassen Sollte. All of these interesting books had window spots.
I wrapped up the Vienna walking tour at St Stephen’s Cathedral. With the light dimming at 5:30, the interior was dark—giving the memorial candles an extra drama.
To be truthful, I didn’t see much of the Blue Danube but there was a little tributary of the Danube, a small canal, near the hotel. The Stadtpark was directly across, with a statue of Johann Strauss playing his violin, shining in gold leaf and surrounded by carved white stone.
Jim at Johann Strauss memorial


