Goethe’s Departure

From 1765 to 1768, Goethe studied law at Leipzig University. He disliked memorizing legal codes, and often skipped classes to attend lectures on poetry. Although he eventually established a small legal practice in Frankfurt, inexperience prevented his success. After a series of quarrels with his father and a life-threatening illness, Goethe finally turned to literature full-time. He knew writing was his calling.

Karl August, Duke of Weimar, quickly recognized Goethe’s brilliance. Partly because of his novel’s success, the Duke ennobled the young artist. He became an official member of the German elite, second in status only to royalty.
The Duke also invited Goethe to serve as one of his Privy Councilors. Goethe oversaw the reopening of silver mines, led a series of reforms at the University of Jena, sat on a war committee, and even supervised the planning of Weimar’s botanical garden. Although this administrative position gave him power over Weimar’s growth as the cradle of 18th-century classicism, it stifled his artistic life. Goethe was a creator. Political obligations took time away from reading, writing, and contemplation, making him increasingly frustrated with his circumstances.
An Italian Journey

Goethe’s journey began in September 1786. His first stop was Innsbruck, an Alpine town in modern-day Austria. He then traveled through the Brenner Pass, entering Italy, which was divided into several kingdoms at the time. He visited Lake Garda, Verona, Vicenza, Venice, Bologna, Rome, and Naples, ending his trip in sunny Sicily. Although he’d heard of these historic cities and their countless relics, he knew his knowledge was limited to “empty names.” Goethe yearned for firsthand experiences. So he declared himself “the mortal enemy of mere words” and vowed to pursue tourism as a path to self-knowledge. As he wrote, travel was a way “to discover myself in the objects I see.”
Encountering the Sublime
In March 1787, Goethe reached Paestum, Italy, a quiet, unassuming site south of Naples. Once a Greek colony named Poseidonia, Paestum is home to some of the best-preserved ancient temples in the world. Three colossal structures from the 6th and 5th centuries B.C. still stand on the flat, swampy terrain, surrounded by wildflowers and silence and the Italian coast.Goethe was underwhelmed at first: “The country grew flatter and more desolate; the scarcity of the buildings bespoke a sparing cultivation.” Eventually, he began to recognize “the remains of temples and other monuments of a once splendid city,” which were too grand to ignore. The contrast with the surrounding vegetation was stark. Half-hidden by wild weeds, the 33-foot tall temple of Poseidon’s gauche Doric capitals, its uneven columns, and its hefty triangular entablature made for an ominous sight. Goethe felt astonished and confused. He didn’t know what to make of the shapes and textures of this “unpicturesque” and “perfectly strange world.” His eyes, and through them his “whole inner being,” were used to 18th-century Germany’s lighter architectural style, which sought to delight with thin lines and delicate materials. The heavy, coarse marble at Paestum was alien and perplexing, “not to say frightful.”

Silent contemplation allowed Goethe to turn his initial uneasiness into calm appreciation. The site gradually became more pleasant: “in less than an hour [I] found myself reconciled to it.” He began to admire this unfamiliar style as the signature of a people whose aesthetic sensibilities differed starkly from his own, but who nonetheless shared a commitment to the beautiful, and yearned to build monuments that would celebrate it.
At the time, Goethe was traveling with Christoph Heinrich Kniep (1755–1825), a fellow artist who specialized in architecture. Kniep had been sketching the sights, offering his friend “tokens for the aid of memory” he’d later cherish when reminiscing on his trip. As they gazed at the colossal temples, once adorned with colorful patterns but now spoiled and darkened by time, the two friends realized that the experience of beauty always surpasses descriptions: “It is only by going round them, and passing through them, that you can impart to them their real character; you evoke for them, not to say infuse into them, the very feeling which the architect had in contemplation.”
Returning Home
“Pilgrims are we all, we who go searching for Italy,” Goethe wrote in 1790, two years after returning to Germany. When he returned, the calming leisure of travel gave way to the frantic pace of war. In 1792, he fought in the Battle of Valmy against revolutionary French forces. Shortly after, he assisted Duke August during the Siege of Mainz, which regained the strategic city from France. After two war-ridden years, Goethe turned to literature once again, as he’d done when he was a young man. He wrote poetry, plays, and prose until his death in 1832. He often pondered his trip to Italy, hence his decision to revise and publish his private notes.As he traveled landscapes and visited monuments, Goethe rediscovered a part of himself he thought he’d lost—that creative spirit that shines most brightly when kindled by the beauty of the world.







