‘More Light’. Those are reputed to be Goethe’s last words.
The simple two-word phrase has an air of profundity, inviting metaphorical
interpretation, but other reports say the phrase was actually embedded in a
longer sentence of mind-numbing banality: he was just asking someone to open
one of the shutters.
Another possibility is that he was saying something else
entirely: Goethe apparently spoke with a strong Hessisch accent, and someone
from a little town in the area told me he might have been saying ‘Mir liegt
hier so schwer…’: a straightforward complaint about how ghastly he was feeling.
But why, anyway, should we care a rancid frankfurter what
Goethe’s last words were, when we have so many of the other words he spoke and
wrote? Is there any reason someone’s last
words should have special significance? Is it not more likely that, being
old, tired, ill, indeed dying, he might have said something trivial or even
silly?
People’s last words are too often remembered and quoted. At
least Goethe didn’t die, like William Pitt, (can’t remember if that’s the elder
or the younger), saying ‘I think I could eat one of Bellamy’s veal pies’.
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