Marcel Tabuteau: How Do You Expect to Play the Oboe If You Can't Peel a Mushroom?
Marcel Tabuteau: How Do You Expect to Play the Oboe If You Can't Peel a Mushroom?
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Laila Storch is a world-renowned oboist in her own right, but her book honors Marcel Tabuteau, one of the greatest figures in twentieth-century music. Tabuteau studied the oboe from an early age at the Paris Conservatoire and was brought to the United States in 1905, by Walter Damrosch, to play with the New York Symphony Orchestra. Although this posed a problem for the national musicians' union, he was ultimately allowed to stay, and the rest, as they say, is history. Eventually moving to Philadelphia, Tabuteau played in the Philadelphia Orchestra and taught at the Curtis Institute of Music, ultimately revamping the oboe world with his performance, pedagogical, and reed-making techniques.
In 1941, Storch auditioned for Tabuteau at the Curtis Institute, but was rejected because of her gender. After much persistence and several cross-country bus trips, she was eventually accepted and began a life of study with Tabuteau. Blending archival research with personal anecdotes, and including access to rare recordings of Tabuteau and Waldemar Wolsing, Storch tells a remarkable story in an engaging style.
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| ISBN-13: | 9780253032683 |
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| Publisher: | Indiana University Press |
| Publication date: | 05/01/2018 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
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About the Author
Laila Storch is Professor Emerita of Oboe at the University of Washington School of Music and a graduate of the Curtis Institute of Music, where she studied with Marcel Tabuteau.
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CHAPTER 1
COMPIÈGNE AND THE TABUTEAU FAMILY
It was in mid-September of 1951 that I saw the French city of Compiegne for the first time. The Tabuteaus had invited me to accompany them on their drive to visit his relatives, the Letoffes. To reach Compiegne from Paris one travels slightly northeast for about an hour. The route passes through well-cultivated plains bounded by the peaceful, poplar-lined Oise River. Modern concrete-block-and-glass apartment buildings soon announce the approach to the outskirts of the town. But on arriving in the center of Compiegne, one is immediately aware of the vestiges of its rich and colorful past. The Hotel de Ville, an imposing late Gothic edifice, still dominates the central square. Its facade boasts a flamboyant alcove that shelters a statue of Louis XII on horseback. Directly facing the famous king, le père du peuple (father of the people), Joan of Arc, leaning forward from the confines of her imposing bronze monument, triumphantly holds aloft an unfurled flag. The earlier church of Saint-Jacques stands nearby, only steps away from the half-timbered houses that survive from the medieval era. For centuries Compiegne was a witness to significant events in French history. At present in the département of Oise, in Roman days the city was known by its Latin name of Compendium after the shortcut running through the area. During the Middle Ages, drapers and cloth merchants came from Belgium, Germany, and many regions of France to the famous mid-Lent fairs. In 1430, during the Hundred Years' War between France and England, Joan of Arc was taken prisoner by the English in Compiegne. Louis XV met the fifteen-year-old Marie Antoinette in the royal chateau when she arrived in France in May 1770 to be married to the Dauphin, the future Louis XVI. During the period of the Revolution in 1794, sixteen nuns from Compiegne were arrested and sent to Paris, where they were condemned to death and executed by the guillotine. It was this incident that Poulenc commemorated in his opera Les Dialogues des Carmélites. A plaque near the entry of the elegant, recently restored Theatre Imperial marks the tragic site of the Carmelite convent.
Tradition has it that in 1810,Napoleon I, while awaiting the arrival of his fiancee, the Austrian princess Marie-Louise, ordered a five-kilometer-long strip of the forest behind the chateau to be razed. According to the romantic story, he wished to please her by creating a vista resembling the one she knew at Schonbrunn in Vienna. Throughout the nineteenth century there were state visits to the chateau. Louis Philippe received the ambassador of the Shah of Persia in the palace. During the Second Empire in 1868 a visit by the Prince of Wales, later to become Edward VII of England, was an occasion for pomp and celebration.
By the time the railway arrived in 1847, the population of Compiegne had reached 8,895 persons. Under the reign of Louis-Napoleon III and Empress Eugenie, the court took up residence at the palace in order to be near the forest of Compiegne, long a favorite spot for the royal hunting season. Those who visit the chateau today can still see reflections of this brilliant period in the elegant state rooms with their silken wall coverings, brocade drapes, and fine inlaid wood furniture. The last royal visit to Compiegne took place in 1901 when Czar Nicholas II and Empress Alexandra of Russia, along with the president of the Republic of France, drove by the flag- and flower-garlanded buildings on their way to attend a grand review of troops.
During World War I Compiegne was occupied and bombarded by the Germans, and its citizens were forced to flee. It was in the forest of Compiegne, just a few kilometers northeast of the town, that the Armistice of November 11, 1918, was signed in Marshal Foch's private railway car. Only two decades later, in 1940, again in the path of the advancing German army, the historic heart of the city suffered much destruction. On a sad day in June 1940, Hitler insisted on using the same railway coach as the site for signing the new "Armistice" between France and Germany. Finally, after the hardships of the war years, Compiegne was liberated by the Americans on September 1, 1944.
Our visit on that Sunday in 1951 took place at the home of Tabuteau's nephew, Francois Letoffe. I enjoyed the Letoffe hospitality of a superb luncheon, followed by a visit to the chateau with its memories of two Napoleons. Francois was the son of Marcel Tabuteau's older sister, Charlotte. Throughout the next forty years I made periodic visits to Compiegne. Each time Francois Letoffe shared some of his childhood memories and old photo albums with me. Thus I gradually learned something of the Tabuteau family history.
Marcel's father, Francois Tabuteau, born on February 3, 1851, was a Gascon from the small town of Saint-Andre-de-Cubzac about twenty kilometers north of Bordeaux in the département of Gironde. He was the eldest of six children of Etienne Tabuteau Guerineau and his wife Jeanne Landreau. Throughout his life, Francois would always use both names, "Tabuteau Guerineau," when signing any legal paper. Marcel Tabuteau had the two names engraved on his Premier Prix medal from the Paris Conservatory. Was it done to distinguish their family from other Tabuteaus? No one has ever given a reason, but Tabuteau once remarked that Guerineau was a "better" name.
Francois Tabuteau became a highly skilled clockmaker and jeweler. He had three brothers: Jean, also a clockmaker, who remained in Saint-Andre-de-Cubzac; Andre, a teacher; and Octave, a curé or parish priest. His two sisters were named Anna and Blanche. Anna married a M. Babin, and Blanche a M. Gautier. Of all these uncles and aunts, the only one I ever heard mentioned was the curé. It was in May 1955 after Tabuteau had retired and was living at his home, La Coustiero, in the south of France. I happened to be there one day when they invited the curé from the nearby village of Le Brusc to come for lunch. After he left I heard Madame Tabuteau say almost jokingly, "After all, there was a curé in your family!" It was customary for good nineteenth-century French families to designate one of their members for the religious orders. Having a curé in the family also indicated a distinct level of education. According to François Létoffé, "l'oncle abbé," as the family called him, was not the most pious priest. He rode a bicycle, played the flute, kept a little mechanical train on top of his piano, and was even seen attending a theater in Bordeaux. That his musical bent was matched by inventive talents is evidenced by a letter he wrote to the famous flutist Paul Taffanel in 1899. Giving his word as a priest as recommendation, Abbé Tabuteau offered to demonstrate his invention of rubber pads for the flute by redoing and returning one of Taffanel's own instruments within eight days.
Before becoming established in the profession as an independent clockmaker, François Tabuteau had to make his "tour de France." In the mid-nineteenth century the tour de France was far from the bicycle race known by that name today. Rather, it was a type of working trip undertaken by an artisan as one of the stages of apprenticeship in his field of expertise. He had to go from town to town with recommendations, staying in each place for several months or a year depending on the local needs. This was the way to qualify for the title compagnon (fellow workman; the completion of the time of service as a journeyman was known as compagnonnage) and was the equivalent of being accepted into a trade guild. But before receiving this title, the candidate was required to create a chef d'oeuvre in his chosen metier, which would then be examined by other compagnons in the same sphere of work. Tabuteau's father fashioned a handsome clock that was to remain an object of importance in the family for many decades.
It was while making his tour that Francois stopped in Compiegne and met Pauline Malaquin. Pauline was from the small town of Landrecy in the département du Nord, about a hundred kilometers from Compiegne, not far from the Belgian border. Her mother, Marie Julienne Grumiaux, born in 1837, was a marchande de marée (fishmonger) who married Francois Vital Malaquin, a tailor three years her senior. They had two daughters, Pauline Victorine, born February 28, 1858, and Aimee Julienne, born June 20, 1864. Marie Julienne had several brothers, all in working-class professions: Jules, a locksmith, and Alfred, a journeyman, born in 1849 and 1850, respectively. Another brother, Gustave, "uncle of the bride, a brewer age 42," appeared as a witness at Aimee Julienne's wedding in 1888, along with Francois Tabuteau, "brother-in-law of the wife."
Francois and Pauline's wedding date has not survived in the family records, but on April 17, 1877, when he was twenty-six years old and she was nineteen, their first child, Pauline Charlotte (called Charlotte), was born. Three years later, in 1880, another daughter arrived, Esther Henriette (known as Germaine). Germaine, married at age seventeen to Camille Auxenfans, died in 1916 during World War I. The couple's little daughter, Suzanne, is seen in some early family photos.
In 1887 the handwritten records in the Compiegne city hall give the following information under entry No. 316:
Tabuteau Guerineau, Marcel Paul
The year 1887 on July 4 at 11 o'clock in the morning. Before us, Alphonse Desire Chovet, mayor and officier de l'État civil of the city of Compiegne, Chevalier of the Legion of Honor, there appeared at the City Hall, Francois Tabuteau Guerineau, age 36, a clockmaker residing in Compiegne, presenting a male infant born the day before yesterday, July 2, at 7 o'clock in the evening at his home, 8 rue Magenta, to him and to Pauline Victorine Malaquin, his wife age 29 years, without profession, residing at the same address, and declaring his wish to name the baby Marcel Paul. This presentation and declaration was made in the presence of Victor Dufour, age 47, a carriage-builder, and Leopold Leseur, age 47, a wheelwright, both residing in Compiegne, who after reading the document have all signed it.
With the birth of another boy, Andre, on May 5, 1889, the Tabuteau family was complete. From the professions listed by the witnesses who signed the birth records of the four children, it is evident that the Tabuteau milieu consisted largely of Compiegne's manual laborers, craftsmen, and artisans. A new influence came into the Tabuteau family with the marriage of Marcel's seventeen-year-old sister Charlotte to Emile Letoffe, a well-trained violinist over twenty years her senior. Their wedding in Compiegne on September 4, 1894, was followed by a festive dinner at the Hotel de L'Enfer.
Emile Letoffe would affect everyone in the Tabuteau family, but his impact on the life of his young brother-in-law (Marcel was only seven years old while his new relative was thirty-eight) was to be particularly strong. Letoffe had received a prize in violin in 1882 and was said to have studied with Dancla. He owned several good violins, including a J. B. Vuillaume and a Nicolas Amati ainé. As a result of trouble with his eyes he had an operation that obliged him to give up playing for a time. Later on he continued to teach violin in his home, always having difficulty finding the glasses he needed. He wanted everyone in the family to play a string instrument, but insisted that first they must study the solfege vocal system. His wife Charlotte played violin, their daughter Therese, the cello; both Marcel and his brother Andre studied violin. In 1896, with the formation of the Harmonie Municipale, which replaced the earlier Harmonie Jeanne d'Arc (a group of young musicians known as the Enfants de Compiegne), more wind players were needed. Marcel was drafted to play the oboe, and Andre, the clarinet. In the same band their father played the grosse caisse (bass drum). Decades later, the two brothers still remembered the time father Francois missed a cue from the band leader and came crashing in at the wrong moment. In the mid-1950s I heard Marcel and Andre tell the story. Reminiscing about their father and the grosse caisse still made them roar with laughter.
According to local census records for the year 1891, the Tabuteau family consisted of Francois, chef (head of family), age forty; Pauline, wife, age thirty-three; daughters Charlotte, fourteen, and Germaine, eleven; and the two boys, Marcel, age four, and Andre, age two. When the Tabuteau family was photographed standing in front of their corner home at 8 rue Magenta, the ground floor was the Horlogerie, Francois' clock shop. The famous chef d'oeuvre clock hung in the front window. Today the same window displays the beauty products and drugstore items of the Pharmacie Saint-Jacques.
Also in 1891 the school run by the monks at the Impasse des Minimes became the communal Ecole Pierre Sauvage, named after a benefactor of Compiegne. This primary school provided education for boys only, aged six to fourteen. For Marcel and his brother Andre, it was a walk of less than ten minutes from their home, around the back of the church of Saint-Jacques, to the school. In the fall of 1989, wandering alone into the church, I was surprised to hear the haunting sounds of an oboe. While observing the splendid altar and a golden statue of the Virgin Mary, I saw that Saint-Jacques himself, carved in wood and portrayed as a pilgrim on his way to Compostela, stood above the organ. Someone was playing using the double-reed stop — which explained the sound of the oboe echoing through the aisles.
By the end of the nineteenth century, Compiegne was a town of about sixteen thousand inhabitants. Daily life there for the Tabuteau family was rather uneventful but not without simple amusements and distractions. There were Sunday concerts in the park and outings on bicycle or by foot into the nearby great forest of Compiegne. The goal was often no more than having a lemonade at the inn Au Bon Accueil in Vaudrampont. Sometimes it was to look for mushrooms or to go fishing in the numerous streams and pools. Deer were still plentiful in the forest. There was a spring at the hamlet near Le Vivier Freres Robert, a pond established by the monks for raising fish. Marcel's father would take a huge demijohn and go by tricycle to carry back fresh water. Another excursion point was the historic village of Saint-Jean-aux-Bois, which still conserved traces of its thousand-year-old abbey. A bit more excitement was offered by the annual jour de fête de Compiègne when the enormous bell in the belfry of the Hotel de Ville would ring out at 8:00 a.m. to proclaim the opening of the fair. This meant there would be shooting galleries, lotteries, and a merry-go-round. (The same bell would ring briskly for a fire, but tolled slowly and repeatedly when there was a death in the town or, more ominously, when war was declared in 1914.)
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Table of Contents
Preface
Acknowledgments
Introduction
Accessing the Audio Files
1. Compiègne and the Tabuteau Family
2. Paris Conservatoire: Tabuteau's Studies with Georges Gillet, 1902-1904
3. Arrival in America: Walter Damrosch and the New York Symphony Orchestra, 1905-1908
4. The Metropolitan Opera: Singers and Conductors of the "Golden Age," 1908-1914
5. San Francisco Interlude: The Panama-Pacific International Exposition Orchestra, 1915
6. The Philadelphia Orchestra: The Stokowski Years, 1915-1940
7. Tabuteau as Soloist with the Philadelphia Orchestra: 1915-1954
8. Tabuteau at the Curtis Institute of Music: 1924-1946
9. Lessons with Tabuteau: My Arrival in Philadelphia, January 1943
10. My First Year with Tabuteau at the Curtis Institute: October 1943-May 1944
11. Tabuteau Conducts the Curtis Orchestra: Fall 1944-Spring 1945
12. Tabuteau's Summers in Canada: Salmon Fishing in Nova Scotia
13. Another Year of Study with Tabuteau: 1945-1946
14. Summers in France: The Pingouinette; Back to Philadelphia, 1948
15. Tabuteau's Last Years at the Curtis Institute: 1946-1954
16. The Casals Festivals in Prades and Perpignan: 1950, 1951, and 1953
17. Tabuteau as Seen by His Philadelphia Orchestra Colleagues
18. Retirement in France: La Coustiéro, 1954-1959
19. Tabuteau's Final Years in Nice: 1959-1966
20. Philadelphia Postlude: Tabuteau's Playing; His Musical Ideas and Influence
Appendix 1. Introduction and Text Transcription for the Tabuteau-Wolsing Audio Files
Appendix 2. The Students of Marcel Tabuteau at the Curtis Institute of Music
Appendix 3. The Tabuteau System: Essay and Outline by Marc Mostovoy
Glossary of Terms Used by Oboists
Notes
Selected Bibliography
Index
What People are Saying About This
"Everyone always said that a book ought to be written about that unique and extraordinary man, Marcel Tabuteau. Now, at last, the book has arrived."
In this volume, Ms. Storch cleverly captures the essence of Marcel Tabuteau, one of the finest musicians and greatest teachers of his era and whose unique perspective profoundly influenced classical music for generations to follow. The stories she tells about this remarkable man are, at once, poignant, witty and right on the mark.
Everyone always said that a book ought to be written about that unique and extraordinary man, Marcel Tabuteau. Now, at last, the book has arrived.
A former student of the Tabuteau, Storch (emer., Univ. of Washington School of Music) combines Tabuteau's biography and philosophies with institutional and cultural history and douses the whole with anecdotal humor. She begins with her own experiences of her teacher but reaches far beyond her personal knowledge. A world-renowned oboist with the Philadelphia Orchestra and professor at The Curtis Institute, Tabuteau (1887-1966) not only revolutionized oboe playing but also had a significant influence on orchestral teaching in the US. On the included CD, Tabuteau himself demonstrates his musical philosophy and his unique character. The cornucopia of stories and pictures volunteered by friends, family, students, and colleagues covers everything from his fumbles as a young oboist in New York, to his trouble during the gold embargo of 1933, to his retirement years in Nice. Combining a rich portrait of Tabuteau with discussion of the music and culture of period, Storch's intriguing book will appeal to a broad audience, not just oboists. Anyone interested in music will find Tabuteau's philosophies and Storch's research beneficial and applicable. Summing Up: Recommended. Lower-division undergraduates through faculty/professionals; general readers. —Choice
A former student of the Tabuteau, Storch (emer., Univ. of Washington School of Music) combines Tabuteau's biography and philosophies with institutional and cultural history and douses the whole with anecdotal humor. She begins with her own experiences of her teacher but reaches far beyond her personal knowledge. A world-renowned oboist with the Philadelphia Orchestra and professor at The Curtis Institute, Tabuteau (1887-1966) not only revolutionized oboe playing but also had a significant influence on orchestral teaching in the US. On the included CD, Tabuteau himself demonstrates his musical philosophy and his unique character. The cornucopia of stories and pictures volunteered by friends, family, students, and colleagues covers everything from his fumbles as a young oboist in New York, to his trouble during the gold embargo of 1933, to his retirement years in Nice. Combining a rich portrait of Tabuteau with discussion of the music and culture of period, Storch's intriguing book will appeal to a broad audience, not just oboists. Anyone interested in music will find Tabuteau's philosophies and Storch's research beneficial and applicable. Summing Up: Recommended. Lower-division undergraduates through faculty/professionals; general readers. —Choice
Ms. Storch's style is descriptive, informative, and engaging—a nice blend between the historical and the personal. This volume gets my vote as the winning historical profile of one of the most influential and revered performers and pedagogues of our time—Marcel Tabuteau. A must for every serious musician's library.
[Storch's] personal descriptions of what it was like to study with this mercurial genius are absolutely fascinating; they provide indispensable glimpses for this generation of oboe students, not to mention future ones.