Born
1882 in Kishinev, Bessarabia, to deeply religious
Hasidic parents. His father was a bookkeeper for a
prosperous firm and so burdened with work that he had no
time to help raise his children. At age seven Shmuel
chanced to get hold of a violin, and “picked out” a
melody with one finger. One year later, he was playing
his instrument quite nicely by an open window when a
passing gypsy musician overheard him. This man tried to
persuade his parents to allow him to study music, but to
no avail. Vaynberg writes in his autobiography:
My father was not overwhelmed by this idea. I
nonetheless began to study a bit with this musician, and
he inspired in me great hope. Yet however great my
talent may have been, my antipathy toward study was even
greater. A rare phenomenon: as soon the teacher played
a lesson, I’d grasp it immediately. In this way, I
fooled him for a while, until one day he caught me out
and ended our lessons, admonishing me with these words:
“With such talent, with such ten fingers, but without
the desire to learn, you might just as well dig a grave
and bury yourself, because you’ll only squander your
life away.” My father was determined to make a proper
man of me, and sent me to work first at a haberdashers,
and then in a different business, a printing plant. I
did not stick to any of these places. So at age of seventeen I
left home and began a life of wandering.
In 1899 Sabsey’s troupe came to Kishinev and performed
without success it seems, since the show fizzled out and
Sabsey then took me into his company. Fortunately, I
was a jack-of-all-trades: violinist, conductor,
choirmaster, actor, property man, prompter. And for all
that, I earned but fourteen kopecks a day—that’s how we
lived. After a bit of time with Sabsey, I conducted for
Feldman, then returned to Sabsey, this time as
conductor. After that I went to Meyerson, then to
Kompaneyets, then to Lipovski in Vilna, where I composed
music to Boymvol’s Lebendik un lustik. I then
traveled for a couple years with Genfer. In 1914, just
before the war, I came to Lodz to conduct for Zandberg’s
troupe. In 1916, I came to the “Central” Theatre in
Warsaw, across from the newly-built “Skala” theater. I
wrote music for Yoshke Muzikant [by Osip Dimow],
Di mume geyt, Redaktor katshke [by
Hokhshtayn], 5 Sambatyon [programs by Y. Nozhik],
Zlate di rebitsin [by Y. Nozhik], and on and on.
Vaynberg
was married to the prima donna Sonia Vaynberg (Lexicon,
Vol. 1 col. 683), from whom he was divorced. Their son, Moyshe, is a famous composer in the Soviet Union, and the son-in-law of the murdered Yiddish artist Shlomo
Mikhoels. The actor Zalmen Koleshnikov reports that
during the Second World War, Vaynberg was the conductor
of a cinema orchestra, and was murdered in Luninets
[Belarus]. However, according to the “Yizkor-List”
of the Polish State Yiddish Theater, Vaynberg was
murdered by the Nazis in Poland.
Sh. E.
M. E. from
Zalmen Koleshnikov.
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