of Strassburg, even at the time when the unsmiling
Calvin was seeking asylum there, that the dramatic
life of the German seminaries found a splendid culmination.
Yearly, in the academic theatre, took place a series
of representations, by students, of marvellous pomp
and elaboration. The school and college plays
were of various characters. Sometimes they were
from Terence, Plautus, or Aristophanes; sometimes
modifications of the ancient mysteries, meant to enforce
the Evangelical theology; sometimes comedies full of
the contemporary life. There are several men
that have earned mention in the history of German
literature by writing plays for students. The
representations became a principal means for celebrating
great occasions. If special honour was to be
done to a festival, or a princely visit was expected,
the market-place, the Rathhaus, or the church was
prepared, and it was the professor’s or the schoolmaster’s
duty to direct the boys in their performance of a play.
We get glimpses, in the chronicles, of the circumstances
under which the representations took place. The
magistrates, even the courts, lent brilliant dresses.
One old writer laments that the ignorant people have
so little sense for arts of this kind. “Often
tumult and mocking are heard, for it is the greatest
joy to the rabble if the spectators fall down through
broken benches.” The old three-storied stage
of the mysteries was often retained, with heaven above,
earth in the middle space, and hell below; where,
according to the stage direction of the Golden
Legend, “the devils walked about and made
a great noise.” Lazarus is described as
represented in the sixteenth century before a hotel,
before which sat the rich man carousing, while Abraham,
in a parson’s coat, looked out of an upper window.
This rudeness, however, belongs rather to the Volks-comoedie
than the Schul-comoedie, whose adjuncts were
generally far more rational, and sometimes even brilliant,
as in the Strassburg representations. It was
only in the seminaries that art was preserved from
utter decay. One may trace the Schul-comoedie
until far down in the eighteenth century, and in the
last mention of it I find appears an interesting figure.
In 1780, at the military school in Stuttgart the birthday
of the Duke of Wuertemberg was celebrated by a performance
of Goethe’s Clavigo. The leading
part was taken by a youth of twenty-one, with high
cheek-bones, a broad, low, Greek brow above straight
eyebrows, a prominent nose, and lips nervous with an
extraordinary energy. The German narrator says
he played the part “abominably, shrieking, roaring,
unmannerly to a laughable degree.” It was
the young Schiller, wild as a pythoness upon her tripod,
with the Robbers, which became famous in the
following year.