Keats Corner
Well Road, Hampstead, London, England
April 29th, '83.
My Dear Walt:
Your card to hand last night, with its sad account of dear Mrs.
Stafford's health;1 but what the doctor says is cheering.
I wonder, though, what the doctor would call good weather—mild spring, I
suppose.
Very glad, my dear old Walt, to see your strong familiar handwriting again; it does
one good, it's so individual that it is next to seeing you. Right glad to hear of
your good health—had an idea that you were not so well again this winter. John
Burroughs2 was very violent against my intaglio;3 on the
other hand, Alma Tadema4—our great painter
here—liked it very much. I take violent criticism pretty philosophically, now
that I see how unreliable it nearly always is. John Burroughs has got a fixed idea
about your personality, and that is that the top of your head is a foot high and any
portrait that doesn't develop the "dome" is no portrait.—Curious what eyes a
man may have for everything except a picture. I finished lately a life-size portrait
of James Simmons, J.P.,5 a hunting (fox) squire of the old school—such a fine
old fellow. My portrait represents him standing firmly, in a scarlet hunting-coat
well stained with many a wet chase, his great whip tucked under his arm whilst
buttoning on his left glove, white buckskin trousers in shade relieving the scarlet
coat, black velvet hunting cap, dark rich blue background to qualify and cool the
scarlet. I wish you could see it. Then I have painted a subject "The Good Gray
Poet's Gift." I have long meant to build up something of you from my studies, adding
colour. You play a prominent part in this picture—seated at table bending
over a nosegay of flowers, poetizing, before presenting them to mother.6 I am
standing up bending over the tea-pot, with the kettle, filling it up; opposite you
sits Giddy;7 out of the window a pretty view of Cannon place,
Hampstead. Mater thinks it a pretty picture and a good likeness of you, just as you
used to sit at tea with us at 1729 N. 22nd St. Now I am going out for a stroll on
Hampstead Heath. Have just come in from a long ramble over the Heaths—a lovely
soft spring day, innumerable birds in full song. I think J. B. is right when he says
that your birds are more plaintive than ours—it's nature's way of
compensating us for a loss of sunshine: what would England be without the merry
lark, the very embodiment of cheeriness. Are not the Carlyle8
& Emerson9 letters interesting? It seems to me to be one of
the most beautiful and pathetic things in literature, C's fondness for E. But all
Englishmen, I must tell you, are not grumblers like Carlyle; he stands quite alone
in that quality—look at Darwin!10
I should be grateful for another postcard.
With all love,
Herb. Gilchrist.
Correspondent:
Herbert Harlakenden Gilchrist
(1857–1914), son of Alexander and Anne Gilchrist, was an English painter
and editor of Anne Gilchrist: Her Life and Writings
(London: T. Fisher Unwin, 1887). For more information, see Marion Walker Alcaro,
"Gilchrist, Herbert Harlakenden (1857–1914)," Walt Whitman: An Encyclopedia, ed. J.R. LeMaster and Donald D.
Kummings (New York: Garland Publishing, 1998).
Notes
- 1. Susan M. Stafford was the
mother of Harry Stafford, who, in 1876, became a close friend of Whitman while
working at the printing office of the Camden New
Republic. Whitman regularly visited the Staffords at their family farm near
Kirkwood, New Jersey. (David G. Miller, "Stafford, George and Susan M.," Walt Whitman: An
Encyclopedia [New York: Garland Publishing, 1998], 685). Beginning in
the late 1870s, Mrs. Stafford had been frequently ill. In Whitman's letter to
Herbert Gilchrist from April 15, 1883, the poet
mentions a "severe fit of illness" of Harry's mother lasting "three
weeks." [back]
- 2. The naturalist John Burroughs
(1837–1921) met Whitman on the streets of Washington, D.C., in 1864. After
returning to Brooklyn in 1864, Whitman commenced what was to become a decades-long
correspondence with Burroughs. Burroughs was magnetically drawn to Whitman.
However, the correspondence between the two men is, as Burroughs acknowledged,
curiously "matter-of-fact." Burroughs would write several books involving or
devoted to Whitman's work: Notes on Walt Whitman, as Poet and
Person (1867), Birds and Poets (1877), Whitman, A Study (1896), and Accepting
the Universe (1924). For more on Whitman's relationship with Burroughs,
see Carmine Sarracino, "Burroughs, John [1837–1921] and Ursula [1836–1917]," Walt Whitman: An Encyclopedia, ed. J.R. LeMaster and
Donald D. Kummings (New York: Garland Publishing, 1998). [back]
- 3. Herbert Gilchrist designed
the frontispiece for Richard Maurice Bucke's biography of Whitman, Walt Whitman (Philadelphia: David McKay, 1883). The photo
intaglio-process is an early form of producing photographic artworks by drawing
or etching them onto a translucent film before exposing it onto a photographic
plate. [back]
- 4. Lawrence Alma-Tadema (1836-1912)
was a Dutch-British artist, well known for his oil paintings of European
antiquity. [back]
- 5. As yet we have no information about
this person. [back]
- 6. Anne Burrows Gilchrist
(1828–1885) was the author of one of the first significant pieces of
criticism on Leaves of Grass, titled "A Woman's Estimate
of Walt Whitman (From Late Letters by an English Lady to W. M. Rossetti)," The Radical 7 (May 1870), 345–59. Gilchrist's long
correspondence with Whitman indicates that she had fallen in love with the poet
after reading his work; when the pair met in 1876 when she moved to
Philadelphia, Whitman never fully returned her affection, although their
friendship deepened after that meeting. For more information on their
relationship, see Marion Walker Alcaro, "Gilchrist, Anne Burrows (1828–1885)," Walt
Whitman: An Encyclopedia, ed. J.R. LeMaster and Donald D. Kummings (New
York: Garland Publishing, 1998). [back]
- 7. Grace "Giddy" Gilchrist (1859–1947) was the
youngest child of Alexander and Anne Gilchrist. An aspiring singer, Grace
trained as a contralto and married architect Albert Henry Frend in 1897, though
the couple divorced twelve years later. Before her marriage to Frend, Grace
became involved with playwright George Bernard Shaw (1856–1950); an 1888
letter from Shaw to Grace's brother Herbert Gilchrist suggests that the
Gilchrists may have disapproved of Shaw's relationship with Grace. [back]
- 8. Thomas Carlyle (1795–1881) was a Scottish
writer who wrote frequently on the conflict between scientific changes and the
traditional social (often religious) order. For Whitman's writings on Carlyle,
see "Death of Thomas Carlyle" and "Carlyle from American
Points of View" in Specimen Days
(Philadelphia: David McKay, 1883), 168–170 and 170–178. [back]
- 9. Ralph Waldo Emerson
(1803–1882) was an American poet and essayist who began the
Transcendentalist movement with his 1836 essay Nature.
For more on Emerson, see Jerome Loving, "Emerson, Ralph Waldo [1809–1882]," Walt
Whitman: An Encyclopedia, ed. J.R. LeMaster and Donald D. Kummings (New
York: Garland Publishing, 1998). [back]
- 10. Charles Robert Darwin
(1809–1882) was an English naturalist, evolutionary theorist and author of
On the Origin of Species. [back]