Wilhelm Meister's Apprenticeship
Note: this is more crack than anything else, but it just strikes me as something that could happen and would be downright hilarious
Soundtrack: Giovanni Paisiello: Cantata Comica 'Il Maestro ed'i sui due Scolari'
*exterior* *Vienna*
*cut to Emperor Franz's office*
Secretary: the duke of Reichstadt to see your Majesty as requested.
Franz: show him in.
*few moments later and Frankie enters*
Frankie: *ducks his head in a bow* *clicks his heels* *then walks forward to kiss his grandfather's hand* your Majesty.
Franz: you are all set to return to Venice?
Frankie: almost, your Majesty. We're just waiting for the last few items of Maria Carolina [of Tuscany]'s trousseau to be delivered. There was some mix-up and she wanted the blue one and Adele wanted the pink one and we got two pink ones or *indifferent* some inconsequential thing like that. I wanted to say something, but Amélie told me that I should stay out of it.
Franz: *chuckles* and you? *motions for his grandson to be seated*
Frankie: I don't have any particular preference whether she's wearing blue or pink, she's not going to be wearing it long if I'm around.
Franz: *smiles at his grandson* I meant when will you get married?
Frankie: do you want Europe to have a collective heart attack, Grandpapa?
Franz: you should marry.
Frankie: of course sir. Any specific candidate in mind? Or would-
Franz: what about Amalie? Would be kinder to her than keeping her on a line. She's not important for most people to object to.
Frankie: and she doesn't want to get married. I've already asked her.
Franz: to marry you?
Frankie: *nods* she told me once was quite enough, thank you. She likes the freedom it gives her. As a widow she can manage her own affairs and do her own thing. The minute she remarries, her late husband's estate goes back to his parents since they had no children.
Franz: and you enjoy the notoriety?
Frankie: *smirks* and if I do? *settles back into chair* problem with me marrying Amalie is what becomes of Karoline and Therese. Their mother will...cause problems. Why didn't I marry her if I'm going to marry a nobody?
Franz: why didn't you?
Frankie: Fanny [Elssler] is too...worried about her career to marry. Case in point, she writes to the girls even less regularly than my mother visited to me. And I'm not looking forward to sitting in the carriage all the way back to Venice with Lina and Rezi with a face as long as a yard of pump water when I tell them that they're coming back to Venice with me because instead of coming home like she promised, their mama has decided to accept an offer to dance in the United States among the Iroquois[1].
Franz: at least they've got you.
Frankie: I learned from the best, grandpapa.
Franz: *smiles indulgently* I thought you'd like to know that the new duke of Nassau has turned down the offer of Hermine.
Frankie: *sighs* hello, square one, lovely to see you again.
Franz: you don't sound disappointed.
Frankie: I'm furious. I just have a high intelligence and a low boiling point *smiles*
Franz: *sarcastically* and so modest too.
Frankie: naturally.
Franz: I do have a job for you. Since you've been...not to put too fine a point on it...nagging me for more responsibility...and because you seem to be doing a good job in Venice...I've decided to name you to a ministry.
Frankie: war, the navy or foreign affairs?
Franz: I know that is where your heart is set, Frankie. But war I'd have Europe beating down my door before the end of your first day in office. That's assuming you'd be allowed to get into the office in the first place. Foreign affairs...well, while I wouldn't be sorry to see Metternich go...I'm afraid he will break his fingernails clutching at the doorposts to prevent being carried out. If I appoint you to the navy, Karl [of Teschen] and Bavaria will be on my case about it. Never mind that Karl has never set foot on a boat in his life.
Frankie: and Kolowrat's at finances and the interior-
Franz: this would be a new ministry. You'd answer to me, not some...underling. And it would put you on par with Metternich.
Frankie: police would be good. I could be your Fouché *grins*
Franz: it's the Ministerium des öffentlichen Unterrichts.
Frankie: *blank look*
Franz: ministry of education.
Frankie: I know what it is. I'm just wondering why it gets a ministry? [2]
Franz: the French have a ministry for it.
Frankie: that's not a reason.
Franz: the reason is that my grandmother, the Empress Maria Theresia, and my uncle, Emperor Joseph, began a job in reforming the education system. Unfortunately, Joseph died, and then the Revolution happened. Not much has been done in the last 50 years, I'm afraid. At the moment, you are probably the person in the family who has the most...knowledge and experience to differentiate between good ideas and bad ideas. You've travelled. Seen what they have going in France, Italy, England, Switzerland, Germany-
Frankie: this sounds like a comic opera: no, wait, i know this one. It's one of Grétry's: Denis de Siracuse [3].
Franz: I am serious, Frankie.
Frankie: what do I know about what to teach children?
Franz: you've been setting the curriculum for the girls as I understand it. Even if Amélie is left in charge of running the day to day.
Frankie: I'd have to stay in Vienna then.
Franz: you can run it from Venice. In fact, Lombardy and Dalmatia are two places that definitely need attention. And Rainier [4] is a fool. If it had been up to him, his girls would've been taught nothing but netting purses and dancing. Which is why I'm recommending you for the post. You've taken children in at all ages and, however superficially, given them something of a polish. Whatever education you gave them was a Hell of a lot better than what they were getting in most cases.
Frankie: you're not going to let me refuse this, are you, Grandpapa?
Franz: *makes a "what do you think" face*
Frankie: *groans* Fine. I'll use the road to Venice to come up with a plan. *stands up*
Franz: good man.
Frankie: since this is a ministerial position...does that mean I get a ministerial salary as well?
Franz: how does half of what your mother gets from Reichstadt sound?
Frankie: *grins* better than the half I'm not getting *kisses his grandfather's hand* *bows* *leaves, whistling the tune for the Kaiserhymne[5]*
Franz: *settles back in his chair* *looks at portrait of his uncle Joseph hanging on the wall* try to stop this, Klemens [Metternich]
[1] more Frankie just indicating how civilized he regards the Americans as being. There's probably an increased disdain because this reminds him a lot of his own mother.
[2] Austria only got a ministry of education in 1848, but Franz is right in that in the nearly sixty years between Joseph II's death and Leo von Thun being appointed minister for education, the Austrian education system grew increasingly outdated and archaic. The rules that Maria Theresia had made about compulsory preparatory education were not enforced (particularly in areas like Italy, Galicia and Croatia), and there was little done in keeping the education "current"
[3] Dionysus, Tyrant of Syracuse. The plot of the opera (more like a singspiel) that came out during the revolution. Dionysius, the dethroned tyrant of Syracuse in the fourth century B.C. As a refugee in Cointh, he starts a preparatory school under an assumed name. But he keeps his crown up his sleeve, and when no one is looking, takes it out, contemplates it 'amoureusement' and addresses it in a long air that "contains the only decent music in the opera". He canes the children for alphabetical errors and is accused by an officious cobbler of degrading the human species - and republicans, at that. A woman recognizes him by comparing his large nose and thick eyebrows with his face on a coin, whereupon the children rise in revolt, abetted by the neighbours, and hound him out of the town. His place as headmaster is taken by a statue of liberty and the opera ends with the inevitable Marseillaise and Carmagnole.
[4] Archduke Rainier, Franz's baby brother and the official viceroy of Lombardy-Venetia
[5]
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Soundtrack: Giovanni Paisiello: Cantata Comica 'Il Maestro ed'i sui due Scolari'
*exterior* *Vienna*
*cut to Emperor Franz's office*
Secretary: the duke of Reichstadt to see your Majesty as requested.
Franz: show him in.
*few moments later and Frankie enters*
Frankie: *ducks his head in a bow* *clicks his heels* *then walks forward to kiss his grandfather's hand* your Majesty.
Franz: you are all set to return to Venice?
Frankie: almost, your Majesty. We're just waiting for the last few items of Maria Carolina [of Tuscany]'s trousseau to be delivered. There was some mix-up and she wanted the blue one and Adele wanted the pink one and we got two pink ones or *indifferent* some inconsequential thing like that. I wanted to say something, but Amélie told me that I should stay out of it.
Franz: *chuckles* and you? *motions for his grandson to be seated*
Frankie: I don't have any particular preference whether she's wearing blue or pink, she's not going to be wearing it long if I'm around.
Franz: *smiles at his grandson* I meant when will you get married?
Frankie: do you want Europe to have a collective heart attack, Grandpapa?
Franz: you should marry.
Frankie: of course sir. Any specific candidate in mind? Or would-
Franz: what about Amalie? Would be kinder to her than keeping her on a line. She's not important for most people to object to.
Frankie: and she doesn't want to get married. I've already asked her.
Franz: to marry you?
Frankie: *nods* she told me once was quite enough, thank you. She likes the freedom it gives her. As a widow she can manage her own affairs and do her own thing. The minute she remarries, her late husband's estate goes back to his parents since they had no children.
Franz: and you enjoy the notoriety?
Frankie: *smirks* and if I do? *settles back into chair* problem with me marrying Amalie is what becomes of Karoline and Therese. Their mother will...cause problems. Why didn't I marry her if I'm going to marry a nobody?
Franz: why didn't you?
Frankie: Fanny [Elssler] is too...worried about her career to marry. Case in point, she writes to the girls even less regularly than my mother visited to me. And I'm not looking forward to sitting in the carriage all the way back to Venice with Lina and Rezi with a face as long as a yard of pump water when I tell them that they're coming back to Venice with me because instead of coming home like she promised, their mama has decided to accept an offer to dance in the United States among the Iroquois[1].
Franz: at least they've got you.
Frankie: I learned from the best, grandpapa.
Franz: *smiles indulgently* I thought you'd like to know that the new duke of Nassau has turned down the offer of Hermine.
Frankie: *sighs* hello, square one, lovely to see you again.
Franz: you don't sound disappointed.
Frankie: I'm furious. I just have a high intelligence and a low boiling point *smiles*
Franz: *sarcastically* and so modest too.
Frankie: naturally.
Franz: I do have a job for you. Since you've been...not to put too fine a point on it...nagging me for more responsibility...and because you seem to be doing a good job in Venice...I've decided to name you to a ministry.
Frankie: war, the navy or foreign affairs?
Franz: I know that is where your heart is set, Frankie. But war I'd have Europe beating down my door before the end of your first day in office. That's assuming you'd be allowed to get into the office in the first place. Foreign affairs...well, while I wouldn't be sorry to see Metternich go...I'm afraid he will break his fingernails clutching at the doorposts to prevent being carried out. If I appoint you to the navy, Karl [of Teschen] and Bavaria will be on my case about it. Never mind that Karl has never set foot on a boat in his life.
Frankie: and Kolowrat's at finances and the interior-
Franz: this would be a new ministry. You'd answer to me, not some...underling. And it would put you on par with Metternich.
Frankie: police would be good. I could be your Fouché *grins*
Franz: it's the Ministerium des öffentlichen Unterrichts.
Frankie: *blank look*
Franz: ministry of education.
Frankie: I know what it is. I'm just wondering why it gets a ministry? [2]
Franz: the French have a ministry for it.
Frankie: that's not a reason.
Franz: the reason is that my grandmother, the Empress Maria Theresia, and my uncle, Emperor Joseph, began a job in reforming the education system. Unfortunately, Joseph died, and then the Revolution happened. Not much has been done in the last 50 years, I'm afraid. At the moment, you are probably the person in the family who has the most...knowledge and experience to differentiate between good ideas and bad ideas. You've travelled. Seen what they have going in France, Italy, England, Switzerland, Germany-
Frankie: this sounds like a comic opera: no, wait, i know this one. It's one of Grétry's: Denis de Siracuse [3].
Franz: I am serious, Frankie.
Frankie: what do I know about what to teach children?
Franz: you've been setting the curriculum for the girls as I understand it. Even if Amélie is left in charge of running the day to day.
Frankie: I'd have to stay in Vienna then.
Franz: you can run it from Venice. In fact, Lombardy and Dalmatia are two places that definitely need attention. And Rainier [4] is a fool. If it had been up to him, his girls would've been taught nothing but netting purses and dancing. Which is why I'm recommending you for the post. You've taken children in at all ages and, however superficially, given them something of a polish. Whatever education you gave them was a Hell of a lot better than what they were getting in most cases.
Frankie: you're not going to let me refuse this, are you, Grandpapa?
Franz: *makes a "what do you think" face*
Frankie: *groans* Fine. I'll use the road to Venice to come up with a plan. *stands up*
Franz: good man.
Frankie: since this is a ministerial position...does that mean I get a ministerial salary as well?
Franz: how does half of what your mother gets from Reichstadt sound?
Frankie: *grins* better than the half I'm not getting *kisses his grandfather's hand* *bows* *leaves, whistling the tune for the Kaiserhymne[5]*
Franz: *settles back in his chair* *looks at portrait of his uncle Joseph hanging on the wall* try to stop this, Klemens [Metternich]
[1] more Frankie just indicating how civilized he regards the Americans as being. There's probably an increased disdain because this reminds him a lot of his own mother.
[2] Austria only got a ministry of education in 1848, but Franz is right in that in the nearly sixty years between Joseph II's death and Leo von Thun being appointed minister for education, the Austrian education system grew increasingly outdated and archaic. The rules that Maria Theresia had made about compulsory preparatory education were not enforced (particularly in areas like Italy, Galicia and Croatia), and there was little done in keeping the education "current"
[3] Dionysus, Tyrant of Syracuse. The plot of the opera (more like a singspiel) that came out during the revolution. Dionysius, the dethroned tyrant of Syracuse in the fourth century B.C. As a refugee in Cointh, he starts a preparatory school under an assumed name. But he keeps his crown up his sleeve, and when no one is looking, takes it out, contemplates it 'amoureusement' and addresses it in a long air that "contains the only decent music in the opera". He canes the children for alphabetical errors and is accused by an officious cobbler of degrading the human species - and republicans, at that. A woman recognizes him by comparing his large nose and thick eyebrows with his face on a coin, whereupon the children rise in revolt, abetted by the neighbours, and hound him out of the town. His place as headmaster is taken by a statue of liberty and the opera ends with the inevitable Marseillaise and Carmagnole.
[4] Archduke Rainier, Franz's baby brother and the official viceroy of Lombardy-Venetia
[5]
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