Hi Armando, I return your greetings.
Indeed, there are many writings that have not been translated into Italian, starting with the Biography (capital B) by Alexander Wheelock Thayer, available only in German, English and... Japanese. But Ludwig Nohl's biography is also very interesting, unfortunately this one is only in German. Translating in this period is not easy; one should not stop at mere translation but at the numerous notes to be added to make the biography up-to-date based on all the studies carried out to date.
As for translating Schindler, it is a work that, while interesting and often well-informed, does not greatly excite, being full of intentional falsifications, distortions, and inaccuracies. It should be translated and rectified simultaneously in notes based on the latest studies on Beethoven, but in that case, the undertaking would be truly imposing. Therefore, the Schindler would be an arduous task, not so much for the translation itself, but for the rectification, refutation, reorganization, and confirmation of the innumerable pieces of information contained within. In fact, it would make no sense today to offer the reader an edition without commentary, as if the text contained only truths. It would require a team effort, but what publisher would be willing to pay 3 or 4 people for the creation of a volume that in Italy would sell maybe 1,000 copies? Perhaps it is better to abandon the idea of such an Italian edition, unless some learned sponsor intervenes decisively.
But as you know, topics such as Beethoven's family, his illnesses, or how much wine he drank, his women, and trying to understand who might be the immortal beloved, do not excite me, nor could I dedicate myself to them with will.
A study that I have started but which is very long is "Beethoven in Italy." Understanding and knowing how Beethoven was “learned” in this land and by our compatriots. Not much on what music of Beethoven was performed, but mainly what was printed by Italian publishers; what strikes me is that they were piano pieces and, moreover, variations. Among the first pieces of Beethoven printed in Italy, it is worth remembering those printed from 1817 by Lorenzi in Florence: Op. 90, Op. 1 (no.2), Op. 79, WoO 069, Op. 17, Op. 76, Op. 49 no.1-2, WoO 070, Op. 11, Op. 12, Op. 18, Op. 1 (no. 3), Op. 50, Op. 26, Op. 105, WoO 046. And to say that the first book solely dedicated to Beethoven was a theatrical essay by Cossa from 1872, followed by Mastrigli in 1886, although biographical passages were published in various Italian magazines, starting from the one in 1828 in L’eco to the long and very interesting biography on Lucifero in 1841 and in 1846-47 in La Gazzetta Musicale di Milano.
Forgive me, I have strayed from the subject of this topic, which is the Beethoven family. There would still be much to say about the grandfather, the father, as well as the brothers or the nephew Karl and his children, including Hermine, who was not only a mediocre pianist but very similar to Ludwig. Up to Karl's son, Ludwig, who had to flee to America to escape prison for the sale of forged manuscripts or objects belonging to his musician ancestor. The last to have the name Beethoven is Ludwig's son, Karl Julius Maria, born on 08.05.1870, right in the centenary year of the composer; he wrote for several newspapers in England, France, Belgium, and Germany, dying single in a military hospital (he had also been a mediocre soldier) in Vienna on December 10, 1917, due to a combination of heart attack and malnutrition. In the same city where 90 years earlier his coffin was carried by nobles and musicians and a large crowd, the last one with the name van Beethoven was buried in great haste in a simple grave.
See you soon,
Luigi