Mariss Jansons’ earliest musical memories are largely operatic ones. He was born in Nazi-occupied Riga in 1943, son of the great Latvian conductor, Arvīds Jansons, and soprano Iraida Jansone. When Mariss was only three, his father was chosen by Yevgeny Mravinsky to be his Assistant Conductor at the Leningrad Philharmonic. The rest of the family eventually joined him in Leningrad ten years later, where the young Mariss would succeed his father as Mravinsky’s assistant, then Yuri Temirkanov’s, at a time of great transition in the former Soviet Union. Russia is still Jansons’ home – “I have the brain of a Latvian and the heart of a Russian” he recently stated – and he speaks to me on the phone from St Petersburg. We begin our conversation by reflecting on his childhood.
“My parents both worked in Riga’s opera house. They took me into work every day because they didn’t have a babysitter. I spent my days until I went to school surrounded by opera, hearing rehearsals, and later performances, so I heard a lot of opera. I knew almost all the ballets in the repertoire of Riga Opera House too.” When he was four, Jansons remembers listening to the Waltz from Swan Lake played on the radio, requested by his parents because young Mariss had wanted to hear it!
“I liked symphonic music very much from an early age. When I was poorly one day and had to miss school and stay in bed, I remember asking my mother to give me Papa’s score of Beethoven’s Fifth! By that time, I could already read music and I followed the score many times. Then one day, when I was six, Father started to teach me the violin and then I went to music school, so music was always part of my life.”
The move to Leningrad was pivotal. The Philharmonic’s reputation under the fearsome Mravinsky was legendary – together they premiered many of Shostakovich’s works and their recordings of Tchaikovsky continue to astonish. “It was a fantastic orchestra,” admits Jansons, “with a fantastic sound, a very cultivated sound, especially the strings. There was a big difference between Moscow orchestras and the St Petersburg Philharmonic – it was the best orchestra in Russia and is the best orchestra in Russia.” But then Perestroika came and many of the musicians, particularly the strings, went abroad, forcing a rebuilding process. “This is a country full of strong musicians because the standard of music schools is very high, so Temirkanov gave a lot of attention to building up the orchestra again. It was a very difficult ten years.”
From 1979, Jansons spent twenty years as Music Director at the Oslo Philharmonic, a tenure that cemented his reputation as a great orchestral technician. “The orchestra was young and I was young and we were very enthusiastic. We worked very hard and were very successful – it became one of the leading orchestras in Europe and we did a lot of wonderful recordings together. I conducted a very broad repertoire, helping them to develop from a provincial orchestra into a very good one.”
In was in Oslo in 1996 that Jansons suffered a heart attack, conducting the closing pages of La bohème. He must have feared it was a case of history repeating itself – Arvid had died from a heart attack on the podium in 1984, conducting the Hallé in Manchester. But Mariss survived and was fitted with a defibrillator, scaling back – initially at least – his conducting commitments. Last spring, conducting his Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra at the Barbican, he looked extremely frail, although was looking stronger by his November visit, when he was awarded the Royal Philharmonic Society’s Gold Medal. Did the heart attack change his approach to making music?
“Oh yes, very much. In such a moment when you are between life and death, you start to analyse what life actually is. Why are we here? What is important? I’m not Mahler, but I’ve raised for myself these questions that Mahler asks many times in his symphonies. I feel I’ve become much richer, a more profound musician, better at fulfilling slow tempos. I can’t say it’s completely changed my mentality but it’s given me new characteristics, new perspectives.”