"Particularly at around the age of 70 you reach a stage where you have to be very careful. If, at that point, you abandon the work you have been doing, there is a good chance that you will just collapse and drift"
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At 70, work stops being a ladder and starts looking like scaffolding. Fischer-Dieskau isn’t romanticizing “staying busy” the way hustle culture does; he’s describing an artist’s physiology of purpose. Coming from one of the 20th century’s great lieder singers - a performer whose craft depends on microscopic control of breath, attention, and emotion - the warning lands with a performer’s practicality. The collapse he’s talking about isn’t only medical. It’s the quiet failure of structure: days losing their spine, the self no longer anchored by rehearsal, study, and the next interpretive problem to solve.
The subtext is that late life is less forgiving of sudden narrative breaks. If your identity has been built in public, the exit from the stage isn’t a clean retirement; it’s a disappearance. For a musician of Fischer-Dieskau’s generation, formed amid war and reconstruction and then disciplined by the rigors of touring and recording, “drift” is the real enemy - not idleness as a moral flaw, but as an existential hazard. Work is a contract with tomorrow.
There’s also a gentle, unsentimental ethics here: keep making, but be careful. Not because productivity makes you worthy, but because the habits of making keep you upright. For artists, especially, the practice is the pulse. Stop it abruptly and you don’t just lose output; you risk losing the internal metronome that tells you who you are.
The subtext is that late life is less forgiving of sudden narrative breaks. If your identity has been built in public, the exit from the stage isn’t a clean retirement; it’s a disappearance. For a musician of Fischer-Dieskau’s generation, formed amid war and reconstruction and then disciplined by the rigors of touring and recording, “drift” is the real enemy - not idleness as a moral flaw, but as an existential hazard. Work is a contract with tomorrow.
There’s also a gentle, unsentimental ethics here: keep making, but be careful. Not because productivity makes you worthy, but because the habits of making keep you upright. For artists, especially, the practice is the pulse. Stop it abruptly and you don’t just lose output; you risk losing the internal metronome that tells you who you are.
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| Topic | Retirement |
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