From student days at St Petersburg until 1933, just before he finally returned from the West to live out the remainder of his life in the Soviet Union, Prokofiev kept a uniquely revealing diary to which he confided his innermost thoughts, the struggles and triumphs of his creative life; the events and encounters of his turbulent life at the centre of the most explosive period of 20th-century art.
Find out what Prokofiev was writing in his diaries in the weeks after Christmas between 1915 and 1922.
5 January
Today 1919: Rachm’off’s outward civility towards Americans = quality that’s prevented them seeing thru his mildly insulting arrogance
Today 1920: L’heure espagnole is typical Ravel: diffuse, liquescent, elegant, wonderful-sounding, often very witty
4 January
Today 1915: Scene 1 of Chout is inching forward, in between my learning the Second Concerto
Today 1920: Another day of quiet and calm. Am learning Scriabin.
3 January
Today 1919: finished the Act. Oh, what a marvellous final chord!
Today 1916: clearly my organ studies have strengthened my 4th and 5th fingers – the Etude No. 2 took off with unexpected velocity
2 January
Today 1920: going through libretto for Fiery Angel again line by line and filling in a few blanks
Today 1916: have learned to play some pieces by Chopin and Grieg… feeling pleased with myself
Today 1915: on the point of a break-through with my Concerto…
1 January
Today 1920: at ‘Pelléas and once again have fallen under its spell. The most astonishing work! The music catches you as if in a web
Today 1918: Saw in the New Year with Lina. Interesting company, fireworks, very jolly
31 December
Today 1918: & so farewell, my dear notebook, in which I’ve faithfully written every day. It’s time to begin another, American, book
Today 1918: The way New Year is welcomed in New York is silly and trivial…it has no poetry
Today 1921: more or less drunk,… feeling serenely happy
30 December
Today 1921: wine in America is something of a rarity, but after a successful performance we really do need a drink
Today 1919: 3 new operas by Puccini…music is pretty empty, sometimes pleasant, sometimes bad, but way he uses the stage is masterly
Today 1918: buying myself a top hat to replace the one knocked from my head during the peaceful demonstration
Today 1921: And so, the day of the Premiere
29 December
Today 1921: What’s the point of having 15 orchestral rehs if 5 of the musicians only turn up for concert & wreck the whole thing!
28 December
Today 1921: Spending the evening with Baranovskaya…her American ladies keep hanging around us. Dull.
Today 1920: taken a tram to the ocean…enjoyed a go on the roller-coaster. It was splendid – really high
Today 1917: to go to America! Of course! Here is wretchedness; there life brimming over…No time for hesitation
27 December
Today 1918: so tired I’ve gone to the cinema, something I very rarely do
Today 1920: at the ocean at sunset – shimmering with the most beautiful colours
26 December
Today 1921: Bridge at Baklanov’s with Smallens, both of them playing like old boots and losing. I’ve won $10
Today 1919: left my apartment at 340 west 57th street to start my journey to Chicago
Prokofiev Diaries – 22 January 2012, 3.30pm, Royal Festival Hall
Anthony Phillips, who translated the diaries into English, has devised a programme in which readings from the diaries and other autobiographical writings and musical extracts will throw light on what lies behind some of the music created by this most complex, elusive and original genius. Simon Callow is Prokofiev, with Joan Rogers, soprano and Piers Lane piano, Vladimir Jurowski and the London Philharmonic Orchestra.
Find out more at www.lpo.org.uk/prokofiev
Prokofiev: Man of the People? runs from 13 January – 1 February 2012.