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A Venetian Affair
by Andrea Di Robilant
Towards New Bliss and Danger
A review by Jonathan Keates
In 1935 Anne Fremantle began publication of "The Wynne Diaries", a gathering
of journals written by members of her family during a period roughly spanning
the French Revolution and the Battle of Waterloo. The early diaries, mostly kept
by Elizabeth "Betsey" Wynne, are less interesting for what they reveal
of the writer or her intimate associates than for their glimpses of daily life
among a particular circle of Anglo-Italian cosmopolites settled in Venice and
the Dolomite foothills in the years immediately preceding the French invasion
of Italy and the collapse of the Venetian Republic.
Here and there in Betsey's precocious pages an aunt referred to as "The
Countess" appears, a shadowy figure noted as thin and sickly, who soon
falls seriously ill and dies, to the apparently genuine grief of her entire
family. Anne Fremantle was probably unaware, in editing the manuscript, of the
existence of another archive, one which should serve to create a perspective
for the dead woman far richer and more absorbing than those surrounding her
expatriate relatives. Giustiniana, Countess Orsini-Rosenberg, was not altogether
unknown to cultural historians as a novelist, essay writer and friend of Giacomo
Casanova, but her extensive secret correspondence with her Venetian lover Andrea
Memmo remained substantially uninvestigated until the 1990s, when Memmo's descendant
Alvise di Robilant reclaimed a large portion of it from the attic of a family
palazzo. Following Robilant's murder in 1997 (still unsolved), his son Andrea
resumed work on the letters, piecing them together with other documents in the
present book to chronicle a relationship whose intensity survived the lovers'
enforced separation from one another, Giustiniana's prolonged sojourns in France
and England, and the marriages both she and Memmo were compelled to contract
for social or dynastic reasons.
The pair first met in 1754, when Giustiniana was a sophisticated "miss
in her teens" and Memmo was fresh from the tutelage of the enlightened
Franciscan Carlo Lodoli, whose self-appointed mission to open the minds of young
patricians subsequently attracted unwelcome attention from government inquisitors.
The love affair which began almost at once was blighted by the disapproval of
Giustiniana's mother, an Italian from the Ionian Islands known as "Mrs
Anna". Having only married the Welsh baronet Sir Richard Wynne two years
after their daughter was born, she was anxious to secure some sort of social
credit by parading her respect for decorum in a city whose nobility was forbidden
to contract alliances with those of lesser rank.
Out of the frame, therefore, as a prospective husband, Memmo was denied contact
with Giustiniana, for whom Mrs Anna began lining up a more realistic assortment
of suitors. Doubtless the clandestine nature of the continuing liaison added
a certain zest, with compliant gondoliers and servants bearing messages to and
fro, a system of signals and codes, and endless stratagems devised for dodging
Mrs Anna's vigilance. The attachment was more deeply rooted than a mere amorous
dalliance designed to kill the boredom of a pair of fretful adolescents. The
fervour in Memmo's "I do not feel, I do not see anything but my Giustiniana"
or in her response -- "We are rushing simultaneously towards new bliss
and new danger. If you love me, be passionate about everything and fear nothing"
-- would endure, in however attenuated a form, for the rest of their lives.
After trying in vain to send Memmo packing during a summer villeggiatura on
the Brenta, Mrs Anna arranged a match between the eighteen-year-old Giustiniana
and the family's elderly protector Joseph Smith, patron of Canaletto and a former
British consul. Already wise to the intensity of the ongoing affair, he chose
to marry elsewhere, and it seemed as if the lovers' constancy would at last
be rewarded when the Memmo clan showed itself willing to negotiate a marriage
contract. Ironically, it was Mrs Anna's past rather than her daughter's present
indiscretions which ruined everything when investigation revealed the existence
of another bastard child, sired on her in Corfu by a Greek and hastily committed
to an orphanage. Anticipating banishment, the Wynnes fled Venetian territory
and sought temporary refuge in Paris, where the husband-hunting could start
anew.
Giustinana was not to be deterred from writing to Memmo, who had followed her
as far as Brescia before turning forlornly homewards, but found herself assiduously
courted by Alexandre Le Riche de La Poupliniere, a fermier general noted for
his generosity and love of the arts. By now she was carrying Memmo's baby, to
whom she gave birth in a convent after a botched attempt at abortion arranged
by Casanova. Once again the family was forced to decamp, this time to London,
though the combined mauvaises langues of Mary Wortley Montagu and Horace Walpole
probably helped to wreck their chances of presentation at court. When at last
the Wynnes were allowed back to Venice, the two lovers were briefly reunited
before each settled for a marriage of convenience, Giustiniana to an Austrian
diplomat and Memmo to a countess from Vicenza.
Andrea di Robilant sensibly declines to go beyond existing evidence in order
to supply the kind of elegiac finale which the story seems to invite. Memmo
was present as Giustinana lay dying of uterine cancer at Padua, but no last
exchange of vows is recorded and neither are his feelings of loss. Supple and
elegant a stylist as he is, Robilant never allows his own enjoyment in unfolding
this long-hidden narrative to upstage the raw drama of the correspondence forming
its backbone. He is entirely at home, what is more, with the world of the period,
relating the social pressures burdening both the Wynne and Memmo households
to wider political and economic issues arising from the Seven Years War and
the subsequent reactionary sclerosis among the Venetian oligarchy at a time
when independent initiative was needed to ensure the republic's survival. In
this uneasily shifting perspective (refreshingly free of the usual masks-and-mandolins
paraphernalia surrounding most evocations of rococo Venice) the lovers' voices
reverberate with a transcendent confidence and sincerity. "You revealed
all the mysteries of life to me", declares Giustiniana, "You gave
thunder to my soul. You made my spirit delicate and noble."
The whole passionate correspondence, to which A Venetian Affair presents
such a finely balanced introduction, is a thrilling addition to the corpus of
eighteenth-century letter writing, and we must hope that Andrea di Robilant
will eventually be able to publish it in full.
Jonathan
Keates
is the author of Handel: The man and his music (1985), Venice
(1994), and Italian Journeys (1991)
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