Wilhelm Meister's apprenticeship and travels, vol. 1 (of 2) — Themes and Context
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The play was late in breaking up: old Barbara went more than once to the window, and listened for the sound of carriages. She was waiting for Mariana, her pretty mistress, who had that night, in the afterpiece, been acting the part of a young officer, to the no small delight of the public. Barbara's impatience was greater than it used to be, when she had nothing but a frugal supper to present: on this occasion Mariana was to be surprised with a packet, which Norberg, a young and wealthy merchant, had sent by the post, to show that in absence he still thought of his love.
As an old servant, as confidant, counsellor, manager, and housekeeper, Barbara assumed the privilege of opening seals; and this evening she had the less been able to restrain her curiosity, as the favor of the open-handed gallant was more a matter of anxiety with herself than with her mistress. On breaking up the packet, she had found, with unfeigned satisfaction, that it held a piece of fine muslin and some ribbons of the newest fashion, for Mariana; with a quantity of calico, two or three neckerchiefs, and a moderate _rouleau_ of money, for herself. Her esteem for the absent Norberg was of course unbounded: she meditated only how she might best present him to the mind of Mariana, best bring to her recollection what she owed him, and what he had a right to expect from her fidelity and thankfulness.
The muslin, with the ribbons half unrolled, to set it off by their colors, lay like a Christmas present on the small table; the position of the lights increased the glitter of the gilt; all was in order, when the old woman heard Mariana's step on the stairs, and hastened to meet her. But what was her disappointment, when the little female officer, without deigning to regard her caresses, rushed past her with unusual speed and agitation, threw her hat and sword upon the table, and walked hastily up and down, bestowing not a look on the lights, or any portion of the apparatus.
"What ails thee, my darling?" exclaimed the astonished Barbara. "For Heaven's sake, what is the matter? Look here, my pretty child! See what a present! And who could have sent it but thy kindest of friends? Norberg has given thee the muslin to make a night-gown of; he will soon be here himself; he seems to be fonder and more generous than ever."
Barbara went to the table, that she might exhibit the memorials with which Norberg had likewise honored _her_, when Mariana, turning away from the presents, exclaimed with vehemence, "Off! off! Not a word of all this to-night. I have yielded to thee; thou hast willed it; be it so! When Norberg comes, I am his, am thine, am any one's; make of me what thou pleasest; but till then I will be my own; and, if thou hadst a thousand tongues, thou shouldst never talk me from my purpose. All, all that _is_ my own will I give up to him who loves me, whom I love. No sour faces! I will abandon myself to this affection, as if it were to last forever."
The old damsel had abundance of objections and serious considerations to allege: in the progress of the dialogue, she was growing bitter and keen, when Mariana sprang at her, and seized her by the breast. The old damsel laughed aloud. "I must have a care," she cried, "that you don't get into pantaloons again, if I mean to be sure of my life. Come, doff you! The girl will beg my pardon for the foolish things the boy is doing to me. Off with the frock. Off with them all. The dress beseems you not; it is dangerous for you, I observe; the epaulets make you too bold."
Thus speaking, she laid hands upon her mistress: Mariana pushed her off, exclaiming, "Not so fast! I expect a visit to-night."
"Visit!" rejoined Barbara: "you surely do not look for Meister, the young, soft-hearted, callow merchant's son?"
"Just for him," replied Mariana.
"Generosity appears to be growing your ruling passion," said the old woman with a grin: "you connect yourself with minors and moneyless people, as if they were the chosen of the earth. Doubtless it is charming to be worshipped as a benefactress."
Thomas Carlyle, in his preface to this translation, frankly acknowledges that his version of Wilhelm Meister's Apprenticeship “hung, in many places, stiff and labored, too like some unfortunate buckram cloak round the light, harmonious movement of the original.” This self-critical remark sets the tone for a reading that attends closely to the translator's choices. The excerpt from Book IV offers a concentrated example: a tense exchange between Aurelia, her brother Serlo, and Wilhelm, revolving around a dagger, a talisman, and a quarrel about dangerous playthings. The dialogue moves swiftly from Serlo's irritation to Aurelia's defiant kiss of the steel, revealing character through gesture and word.
Dagger, Talisman, and the Weight of Objects
Aurelia's handling of the dagger is the scene's dramatic center. Serlo calls it a “dangerous plaything” and fears she will “do herself a mischief.” But Aurelia reclaims the blade, kisses it, and calls it a “faithful friend” and a “precious talisman.” The object shifts meaning between the two characters: for Serlo, it is a threat; for Aurelia, a source of counsel and protection. Goethe uses the dagger to externalize inner conflict, a technique that recurs in the novel. The stage direction—she “held the polished blade aloft”—emphasizes the theatricality of the moment, fitting for a work steeped in the world of theater. Carlyle's translation preserves the physicality of the scene, though his diction (“polished blade,” “precious talisman”) carries a slightly formal weight that may distance the reader from the original's immediacy.
Wilhelm's Inward Gaze and Aurelia's Critique
Aurelia's assessment of Wilhelm is the excerpt's most revealing passage about the protagonist. She praises his “correct, keen, penetrating glance” for poetry, yet charges that he “so little knew, so totally misknew, the people he lived with.” Her metaphor is striking: Wilhelm seems to have “just descended from a synod of the gods” when discussing Shakespeare, but in daily life he resembles “the first large-born child of the Creation, standing agape” at lions and apes. Wilhelm accepts the criticism, confessing he has “been accustomed to direct the eyes of my spirit inwards rather than outwards.” This self-diagnosis—knowing man but not men—encapsulates a central tension in the bildungsroman. The dialogue here does not resolve the conflict; instead, Aurelia's remark that “the light of the understanding it is always in our power to reach, but this fulness of the heart no one can give us” leaves Wilhelm (and the reader) with an open question about the limits of self-cultivation.
Carlyle's Translatorial Voice and the Preface
Carlyle's preface, included in this edition, is as much a document of the translator's self-awareness as it is an introduction. He notes that the translation was “executed some fifteen years ago, under questionable auspices,” and that he made “many little changes” but could not make it “a right translation.” This honesty about the translation's limitations—its “stiff and labored” quality—invites the reader to consider the text as a mediated artifact. Carlyle also contrasts the two parts of the novel: the Apprenticeship and the Travels, the latter being “a fragment like the first, significantly pointing on all hands towards infinitude.” His language here is characteristically grand, but it also signals that the work resists closure. For the reader, the preface provides a lens through which to evaluate the translation's stylistic choices, such as the occasional Latinate vocabulary or the inverted sentence structures that mark Carlyle's prose.
Theatricality and the Play within the Prose
The excerpt is saturated with theatrical language and concerns. Serlo and Aurelia are themselves actors or managers, and their quarrel over the dagger could be a scene from a play. Wilhelm's commentary on Shakespeare's Ophelia—which Aurelia calls “just”—shows his critical acumen, but the conversation quickly turns to his failure to read people in real life. This juxtaposition of theatrical insight and social blindness is a recurring motif. Goethe, himself a theater director, embeds questions of performance and authenticity into the novel's fabric. The dagger, kissed and called a “faithful friend,” becomes a prop that blurs the line between stage and reality. Carlyle's translation, for all its stiffness, captures the dramatic rhythm of the exchange: Serlo's anger, Aurelia's defiance, Wilhelm's silent retreat. The scene ends with Wilhelm “retired within himself,” a gesture that mirrors the inward turn of the novel's protagonist.
Readers approaching this volume should attend to the interplay between Carlyle's acknowledged stylistic constraints and Goethe's original dramatic energy. The excerpt offers a microcosm of the novel's concerns: the tension between inner vision and outer perception, the symbolic weight of objects, and the theatrical framing of everyday life. Carlyle's preface, with its frank assessment of his own work, serves as a useful guide for evaluating the translation's choices. Rather than seeking a seamless narrative, the reader may find reward in observing how character is revealed through dialogue and gesture, and how the translator's voice shapes—and sometimes strains against—the source text.
Wilhelm’s restless search for meaning made me think of another quiet, inward story—one where a young woman waits by the water, wondering what her life is for. Both books feel like old friends who ask more than they answer. I still recall that gentle ache, long after closing them. The Fisher Girl — Context and Discussion lingers in a similar way.
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