Otto von BisÂmarÂck (1815 – 1898) — he was a towÂerÂing 19th cenÂtuÂry politÂiÂcal figÂure, the Iron ChanÂcelÂlor who uniÂfied GerÂmany under PrusÂsiÂa’s leadÂerÂship, and the man who inventÂed RealpoliÂtik. And now, thanks to Thomas EdisÂon’s wax cylinÂder, you can hear the voice of this disÂtant hisÂtorÂiÂcal figÂure. The recentÂly-disÂcovÂered recordÂing was made back in 1889, when EdisÂon’s assisÂtant, Theo WangeÂmann, headÂed to Europe to attend the World’s Fair in Paris, then travÂeled to BisÂmarÂckÂ’s casÂtle in FriedrichÂsruh (near HamÂburg). BisÂmarÂckÂ’s wife urged the ChanÂcelÂlor to make the recordÂing, and he went along with it, recordÂing lines from the songs In Good Old Colony Times and GaudeaÂmus igiÂtur; the poem Als Kaiser RotÂbart lobeÂsam; and France’s nationÂal anthem, the MarÂseilÂlaise. (The last pick was kind of odd.) It conÂcludes with the ChanÂcelÂlor offerÂing some words to his son HerÂbert.
You can lisÂten to the audio above or here (be sure to crank up the volÂume!) and read the full tranÂscript below the jump. Also don’t miss some vinÂtage recordÂings of othÂer 19th cenÂtuÂry legÂends: William GladÂstone, Walt WhitÂman, Pyotr Tchaikovsky, and Alfred Lord TenÂnyson. Plus find EuroÂpean hisÂtoÂry coursÂes in our big colÂlecÂtion of Free CoursÂes Online.
In good old colony times,
When we lived under the King,
Three roguÂish chaps fell into mishaps
Because they could not sing.
Als Kaiser RotÂbart lobeÂsam
Zum heil’Âgen Land gezoÂgen kam,
Da muĂźt er mit dem fromÂmen Heer
Durch ein Gebirge wĂĽst und leer.
GaudeaÂmus igiÂtur,
juvenes dum sumus.
Post jucunÂdam juvenÂtutem,
post molestam senecÂtutem
nos habebit humus.
Allons enfants de la Patrie
Le jour de gloire est arrivé
ConÂtre nous de la tyranÂnie
L’éÂtenÂdard sanglant est levĂ©.
Treibe alles in MaĂźen und SitÂtlichkeit, namentlich das ArbeitÂen, dann aber auch das Essen, und im ĂśbriÂgen gerÂade auch das Trinken.
Rat eines Vaters an seinen Sohn.
When good EmperÂor RedÂbeard
Was jourÂneyÂing to the Holy Land,
He had to go with his pious army
Through mounÂtains desÂoÂlate and empÂty.
Let us rejoice, thereÂfore,
While we are young.
After a pleasÂant youth
After a trouÂbling old age
The earth will have us.
Arise, chilÂdren of the FatherÂland,
The day of gloÂry has arrived! Against us of tyranÂny
The bloody banÂner is raised.
Do everyÂthing in modÂerÂaÂtion and moralÂiÂty, nameÂly work, but then also eatÂing, and apart from that espeÂcialÂly drinkÂing.
Advice of a father to his son.