One of the most dramatic opera scenes ever, performed by two giants of the opera history: Josef Greindl (Philippo) and Martti Talvela (Inquisitor).
Sung in German
Deutsche Oper Berlin 1965
Conducted by the great Wolfgang Sawallisch
COUNT LERMA
entering
The Grand Inquisitor!
Exit Lerma. The Grand Inquisitor, ninety years old and blind, enters, assisted by two Dominicans.
INQUISITOR
Am I before the King?
PHILIP
Yes, I need your help, my father, enlighten me.
Carlos has filled my heart with bitter sadness,
the Infante has rebelled in arms against his father.
INQUISITOR
What have you decided to do about him?
PHILIP
Everything … or nothing!
INQUISITOR
Explain yourself!
PHILIP
He must go away … or by the sword …
INQUISITOR
Well then?
PHILIP
If I strike down the Infante, will your hand absolve me?
INQUISITOR
The peace of the world is worth the blood of a son.
PHILIP
Can I as a Christian sacrifice my son to the world?
INQUISITOR
God sacrificed his own, to save us all.
PHILIP
Can you justify in all cases such a harsh faith?
INQUISITOR
Wherever a Christian follows the faith of Calvary.
PHILIP
Will the ties of nature and blood remain silent in me?
INQUISITOR
Everything bows and is silent when faith speaks!
PHILIP
It is well!
INQUISITOR
Philip II has nothing more to say to me?
PHILIP
No!
INQUISITOR
Then I shall speak to you, Sire!
In this beautiful land, untainted by heresy,
a man dares to undermine the divine order.
He is a friend of the King, his intimate confidant,
the tempting demon who is pushing him to the brink.
The criminal intent of which you accuse the Infante
is but child's play compared with his,
and I, the Inquisitor, I, as long as I raise
against obscure criminals the hand which wields the sword,
while forgoing my wrath against those with power in the world,
I let live in peace this great wrongdoer … and you!
PHILIP
To see us through the days of trial in which we live,
I have sought in my court, that vast desert of men,
a man, a sure friend … and I have found him!
INQUISITOR
Why
A man? And by what right do you call yourself King,
Sire, if you have equals?
PHILIP
Be quiet, priest!
INQUISITOR
The spirit of the reformers already enters your soul!
You wish to throw off with your feeble hand
the holy yoke which covers the Roman universe!
Return to your duty! The Church, like a good mother,
can still embrace a sincere penitent.
Deliver the Marquis of Posa to us!
PHILIP
No, never!
INQUISITOR
O King, if I were not here, in this palace
today, by the living God, tomorrow you yourself,
you would be before us at the supreme tribunal!
PHILIP
Priest! I have suffered your criminal audacity for too long!
INQUISITOR
Why do you evoke the shade of Samuel?
I have given two kings to this mighty empire,
my whole life's work, you want to destroy it …
What did I come here for? What do you want of me?
He starts to leave.
PHILIP
My father, may peace be restored between us.
INQUISITOR
continuing to move off
Peace?
PHILIP
Let the past be forgotten!
INQUISITOR
at the door, as he leaves
Perhaps!
PHILIP
The pride of the King withers before the pride of the priest!
5 дек 2016
