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February 2nd, [19]23
Dear Uncle Kelley!
I have just received your registered letter. By now you will have heard from me about how far I have got with “Pilgrim's Progress” and “Puritania.” I have already spoken to Professor Altmann, he is doing well again and has also asked for a German copy of “Pilgrim.” – We were all very shocked to hear about your eye problems! Hopefully it is nothing serious! In any case, a very speedy recovery from the bottom of my heart!
Now to your check, for which we all thank you very much! Only now the sum is no longer 10 dollars, but only about 3 ½ dollars!! The mark has been devalued at such a rapid pace – mainly as a result of the Ruhr occupation!! You can imagine the increase in all prices! What I received from you today is about 25 Friedensmark according to local prices. Yes, conditions are much worse than they ever were in Austria, and no one knows when it will end! I increasingly hope that what you said to me in Berlin will come true, and that you will invite my wife and me to come and live with you in Oxford. Because it is almost impossible to live a decent life here. Everywhere you hear only talk of dismissals and hardship. In our house, where many old ladies live on small pensions, almost every week someone dies of exhaustion – starved to death!!!
A liter of milk now costs 560 marks. The poor, poor German children! Clemenceau's words will come true: 20 million Germans are too many for this world! -- -- -- --
Yes, one more thing from me: about three months ago, on the day of your departure, a global company in Berlin approached me. They wanted to reorganize their literary office and hire me as head of propaganda. I accepted, of course, because the service there would only have been until 4 p.m. and I would still have been able to do our work comfortably.
But now – after three months, the company has had to rescind their job offer. They have closed down that office completely because the costs are too high! – A small but significant sign! – And on top of that, France’s invasion of the Ruhr, Germany without coal or iron! – Dear Uncle Kelley, let me be silent about what my fatherland, what we all suffer. May God reward you for all the good you have done for the three of us!
Warmest regards from all of us
to Mrs. Kelley and you, and thanks
for all that has been and all that is to come.
Your faithful and obedient
Wolfgang
By the way, the letters are going very slowly, about 20 days!
February 17, [1923]
Dear Uncle Kelley!
The enclosed article from today’s newspaper will certainly be of interest to you too. I can add a little to what he says. However, I don't know the American prices, but according to the current dollar exchange rate (19,000), the most important foodstuffs cost
From today's [unreadable] newspaper:
Meat: 15 to 18 cents for a pound
Fat (butter, etc.): 30 to 35 cents per pound
1 egg = 2 cents !!!
Fish: 6 to 15 cents per pound
1 loaf of bread = 20 cents
Coal: 45 cents for 1 hundredweight
Berlin has gone completely insane!
— But please do not misunderstand these lines. They are intended to serve as proof of what I have written so far. –
Tomorrow I will start “gluing” the 48 pilgrims, the sample is ready.
Warmest regards to Mrs. Kelley
and you from your faithful
Wolfgang
Enclosed article clipped from the Mittagszeitung of 17 February 1923
The patriotism of price cuts.
Restriction of trade credit by the major banks.
The business silence of Berlin, which has now lasted for weeks, has developed into a real cemetery silence in the last few days. – The last category of buyers that was left, the richest German upper class and foreigners, have now happily disappeared. The former because their last stock market losses prohibit even them from making luxury purchases – and with the persistent failure of shop prices to adjust to the new market value, every purchase becomes a senseless luxury – and the latter because Berlin has now become by far the most expensive city in the world for a whole range of consumer goods. To cite just a few examples:
In a large silk shop, white shirting silk of medium quality was still being sold yesterday at 165,000 marks or 8½ dollars per meter, i.e. 17 dollars for the two meters needed for a blouse, for which price you can already get three to four very well-cut and sewn women’s blouses made of very good Chinese silk in New York.
A simple iron 2-liter cooking pot still cost 30,000 marks or 1.60 dollars yesterday; in New York, you could even get such pots in Woolworth’s 5- and 10-cent bazaar, and they still don’t cost more than 60 cents over there.
Here, shoes still cost between 60,000 and 120,000 marks or 3½ to 6½ dollars, while we have just seen an advertisement in a New York newspaper in which a Broadway store is offering shoes from all the well-known American brands at a standard price of 3.95 dollars.
It is hardly necessary to point out the enormous differences in shop rents, wages, etc. between New York and Berlin. The most characteristic thing is the behavior of some of the large men’s tailors: until last week they demanded payment for imported fabrics in pounds, explaining that they had to pay for them in pound notes and therefore had to cover themselves with the same number of pound notes again on the day of the sale. Today they demand payment for the cloth in marks, basing their calculation on the pound exchange rate of the previous week!
It is quite clear that every attempt to buy is not so much the result of conscious greed for profit as of a business brain that has lost its balance. If you object to the price, the seller becomes hysterical and shouts: “You'll find it very cheap next week – when the dollar is back up.” They are obviously confused to the point of irrationality by the fear that after the brief spook of the market improvement, the dollar jump will occur again tomorrow. Currency speculators and currency hoarders preach this to them a thousand times a day: “Just hold on (just hold on yourselves, don’t let Germany hold on!), the Reichsbank can’t take it anymore, it has already had to stop.”
Source of original German text: Edgar Stillman Kelley Collection, Western College Memorial Archives, Oxford, Ohio, Box No. 17, Letters 1922–1924.