Do you feel this romanticizing melancholy of Autumn?

As you maybe know, I'm German. I noticed in my first Autumn in England that Winter is almost as green as Spring.
In Germany, most areas turn very grey and dark in November. Trees have no leaves and are just dark stems. The grass is no longer green, and is covered with leaves and ideally, it rains all the time. The world changes to black and white (or grey) literally.
I like to read other people blogs and have got a good collection of German and English speaking blogs.
I noticed again this year a general mood of romanticizing melancholy in German blogs. November is the classical month when the German soul becomes "schwermütig" what my online dictionary translates with lugubrious, haunting, heavy-hearted, melancholy, gloomy, melancholic, soulful. They romanticise and philosophise about life and sense of life to cope with the sadness that overcomes them in November.
I have never noticed this here, but I might be wrong.
In Germany, most areas turn very grey and dark in November. Trees have no leaves and are just dark stems. The grass is no longer green, and is covered with leaves and ideally, it rains all the time. The world changes to black and white (or grey) literally.
I like to read other people blogs and have got a good collection of German and English speaking blogs.
I noticed again this year a general mood of romanticizing melancholy in German blogs. November is the classical month when the German soul becomes "schwermütig" what my online dictionary translates with lugubrious, haunting, heavy-hearted, melancholy, gloomy, melancholic, soulful. They romanticise and philosophise about life and sense of life to cope with the sadness that overcomes them in November.
I have never noticed this here, but I might be wrong.
I ♥ my garden.
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I just spoke this word to him, schwermütig, with my execrable accent, out of the blue, and he sat up in bed as if he’d been poked in the eye with a sharp stick.
We asked each other if we feel schwermütig about autumn, and agreed that we do, but came to the conclusion that we cover it up behind our stiff British upper lips.
🙂
If you live in Derbyshire, as I do.
The November melancholy in Germany is an aftermath of the events around Napoleon and the Congress of Vienna with its territorial redesign of the middle part of Europe. The basics were laid for what later became the German Reich as a state out of many single states. It was Wagner who was in the center of this German mood of sadness and romanticism.
I ♥ my garden.
Yes, autumn is a melancholy time.
November is the time I look on timeanddate for the positive outlook, and found this interesting new aspect: The day when the sun comes out at 7:07, we have already 1 hour more daylight.
Today, the sunrise is 7:07
5.11 07:07 (115°) 16:33 (245°) daylight time: 9:25:20
To have the equal morning light, this would be in 15 weeks and 5 days or 3,5 months
22.2. 07:07 (106°) 17:34 (255°) daylight time: 10:26:26
On the other side, the day with the equal day time and degree of sun position, this is in exactly 3 months time.
6.2. 07:37 (115°) 17:04 (246°) daylight time: 9:27:01
I ♥ my garden.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hQM97_iNXhk
No, what I go for is something introspective and thoroughly miserable like the first movement of the Moonlight Sonata.
And now, with the wonders of modern technology, you can listen to the first movement of the Moonlight Sonata for a whole two hours (ads allowing).
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q4BweGgWvo0
If you live in Derbyshire, as I do.
Certainly, there are some very melancholy English pieces of music about autumn
And darker days are drawing near
The winter winds will be much colder
Now you're not here.
I watch the birds fly south across the autumn sky
And one by one they disappear
I wish that I was flying with them
Now you're not here
Like a leaf on a breeze you blew away
You always loved this time of year
Those fallen leaves lie undisturbed now
Like a leaf on a breeze you blew away
As if to hide a lonely tear
My life will be forever autumn
Justin Hayward
I ♥ my garden.