HOW RÜBEZAHL GOT HIS NAME
[Webpage manager’s note: Mahler
abandoned his “Rübezahl” opera project in the mid-1880s. Although the notebook containing his draft
libretto for the work has survived, any partial or completed musical sketches
to accompany the libretto have yet to be discovered. The original text of the libretto is in the possession of Yale
University. It is believed that Alfred
Roller borrowed this text at one point and discussed the story with Mahler
prior to working on his “Rübezahl” ballet.
The ballet was first performed during Mahler’s Vienna years (using the
existing music of various composers).
The following account of how Rübezahl received his name has been kindly
prepared from German sources by Mr. Jan Templiner]
The source for the following is a compilation of legends and fairytales by Johann Musäus, the first of the big German collectors of these stories (the others are Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm and Ludwig Bechstein). He apparently collected a large bunch of stories of Rübezahl. The first of them is titled "Wie der Geist des Riesengebirges seinen Namen erhielt" (How the Sprit of the Riesengebirge got his name).
Rübezahl was a mountain spirit who wanted to know more about the human beings.
After several unsuccessful attempts, he found a beautiful girl taking a bath in
a secluded lake. This girl was Emma, the daughter of the Silesian King.
Rübezahl quickly figured out that she liked to take a bath in that lake. To
seduce her, he changed the rough stones that surrounded the lake into marble
and surrounded it with the most beautiful flowers. When she took a bath, she
immediately disappeared in the water. Her company couldn't make her out anymore.
Her dearest friend Brinhild immediately jumped after her, but couldn't dive
into the lake! The girl of course didn't drown, but was caught into the realm
of the mountain spirit. When she woke up again, she was in a wonderfully
beautiful palace, and a fair young man (into what Rübezahl had transformed) was
at her feet. He told her of his love for her. Despite all the beauty that
surrounded her in this world, she missed her human company. Rübezahl noticed
this and quickly got some turnips (or carrots, that isn't quite clear), which
he brought to Emma. She also got a little stick with which she could transform
the turnips into anything she wanted. She changed them into her dearest
friends. Alas, after some time they got quickly older and wrinkled. She immediately
went to Rübezahl and asked him what had happened. He answered that he couldn't
do the impossible. With the ageing of the turnips, the creatures they have been
transformed into will also get older. She demanded new turnips, but because it
was fall he couldn't find any new. He told her to wait until next summer when
there will be masses of new, fresh turnips. He went to the market to buy seeds
and began preparing a field. The turnips were growing quickly, but not fast
enough for beautiful Emma. She got sadder every day.
Because Rübezahl didn't know enough about the human beings, he thought she
would be as innocent as him and love only him. But she was promised a young
Prince of a country nearby, who she loved dearly. He loved her just as much and
didn't stop searching for her. When the turnips were ready, she transformed the
first of them into a bee and asked it to fly to her Prince to tell him of her
love. Soon after the bee had departed it was spotted and eaten by a swallow!
Emma then created a cricket and sent it to her love. Alas, it was caught by the long beak of a stork. Emma however
wasn't discouraged and created a magpie. She sent the magpie to her beloved
Prince to tell him of her love. The Prince soon was found by the magpie, which
told him of his Emma. He then went home to get the things he'd need for an
expedition to rescue Emma. On the other side, Emma began to prepare for her
rescue as well. She began being less rejecting towards Rübezahl. When she -
seemingly - was ready to marry him, she demanded him to prove his enduring love
for her. He was supposed to count the turnips on his field! He, reluctantly to
leave his love, nonetheless went to count them. After he counted them once, he
thought that he'd better count them again. Not surprisingly he got a different
result. Hence he had to count a third time, again with a different result. Who
could blame someone in love for this?
After some time, he had determined the true number of all turnips, big
and small. In the meantime, Emma had been rescued by her Prince who quickly
brought her to the safe court of her father where the happy couple
married. Rübezahl searched for her many
days, but in vain. He was so sad, that he disappeared with his magical palace
into his own realms deep below the surface.
The Silesian Ladies like this story so much that they often were to use Emma's
idea to send and annoying admirer to count turnips when they expected their
lover. The citizens of the surrounding areas didn't use to have a name for the
mountain spirit, but from this day one he was called Rübenzähler or shorter:
Rübezahl (the one who counted turnips).
Contributed to the “On-line Mahler Dictionary” by Jan Templiner [April 2002]