that, (especially re any contemporary: well aware of contradictory gossip-duels du jour)
it is now 222 years and 44 days after Wolfie's denouement, and we see that
Nobody! then had set about to do any basic sleuthing, in a methodical manner--this, even if social/political conditions rendered it risky to publish for a time.
Obviously all later generations would want to know as much truthiness as could be collected, given the importance of this one extraordinary composer.
But then, seemingly folks of 1791 were as utterly disdainful of 'leavings' for all next generations as are the Me-Me-Me sleepwalkers du jour
(hardly-yet much concerned.. even about IF there shall be(?) many 'generations' next.)
So we are left with archeological forensics of this or some next technocracy, ever for there to be closure.
(Or 'cloture'?) :-/
Good luck even finding the right mass-grave. Maybe though, there is a strand of Wolfgang's hair in a museum artifact not completely scrubbed?
Just do DNA on all the remains. I'll contribute a few $USD.
(Yes, the anecdote alleged about Ludwig/Salieri at the door must be fabricated--unless.. he possessed/thought he possessed
evidence of some smoking scopolamine-HBr ampoule found in Salieri's hash-box.)
We have proven to spawn periodically nasty bastards, such that--almost no plot is too dastardly to think possible,
And 143 years later: descendants in that area brought us the Nazis.
(When I was in Salzburg, near the Mozarteum, heard trumpet practicing. A window at sidewalk level revealed someone playing a keyed (rotary-valve!) trumpet.
I was kneeling down chatting; he handed through the window his horn--I tried it out. H. informed me later that I was photographed in that unusual concert-position.) Fun.
I wanna Know: WHO's LYING! That's all..
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