The row in Baltimore should never have happened. We were all tired and, personally, I didn’t notice anything strange in the away von Karajan was conducting the anthems, but it was to have a serious effect on the Philharmonia’s future. First, the number of recordings dropped dramatically, then there was the sad death of Dennis Brain, the first horn, the resignation of the concert master, Manoug Parikian,and others. I decided to leave and go out into the big world outside the Philharmonia because I had a wife, two kids, a mortgage and school fees to find. Shortly afterwards Legge dropped the bombshell that he was disbanding the orchestra, but it was resuscitated as a self-run orchestra under the title of the “New Philharmonia Orchestra”. Dr. Otto Klemperer was made the permanent conductor and later on “Conductor for Life”.
Von Karajan continued to do well; he had the Berlin Philharmonic, the Vienna Opera and the Scala Opera, but it seemed to go to his head. Musicians all over the world talk to each other and I began to hear some odd things from the Berlin and the Vienna boys about him. It seems his ego which was always inflated before was now making it difficult for musicians to work with him and finally led years late to his downfall.
To summarize, I personally think he was a good all round conductor, but not a great one. One of his favourite pieces that I enjoyed was the “Concerto for Orchestra” by Bartok . We recorded it.
He was aggressively ambitious and was a good business man but underneath it all there was a certain warmth.
I remember I had a dispute over fees with the management. The fees went up but I was not paid extra for the five stringer. The matter was settled, so I took the 5 stringer to the concert that night and who should I get into the elevator to the platform with but von Karajan. He smiled at me and rubbed his forefinger and thumb together and said “Did you get the money?” I rubbed my forefinger and thumb together and said “Yes, I did, but you aren’t doing too bad are you?” at which he smiled, patted me on the shoulder and said “See you on the platform”. Ever afterwards whenever we saw each other we would grin and rub our finger and thumb together. It showed me that he had a sense of humour and I would never go so far as to say he was at all evil.