Schiller died considering his "Ode to Joy" a failure — an idealist's fantasy unmoored from reality, a work of art that might have been of service perhaps for him, perhaps for a handful of others, "but not for the world." The young Beethoven was among those few it touched, and this was enough, more than enough — he took Schiller's bright beam of possibility and magnified it through the lens of his own genius to illuminate all of humanity for all of time.
