Title: Walt Whitman to Beatrice Gilchrist, 13 December 1877
Date: December 13, 1877
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Notes for this letter were derived from Walt Whitman, The Correspondence, ed. Edwin Haviland Miller, 6 vols. (New York: New York University Press, 1961–1977).
Location: Walt Whitman Collection, 1842–1957, Rare Book & Manuscript Library, University of Pennsylvania
Whitman Archive ID: upa.00059
Contributors to digital file: Alicia Bones, Anthony Dreesen, Eder Jaramillo, Kevin McMullen, and Nicole Gray
Dec 13 '77
My sister told me at breakfast to say to you she would be happy to have you come over Saturday p m & spend the night, & take a ride Sunday, if agreeable to you—
Bee I have been thinking much the few hours past of what Mr Eldridge told me of a young Mrs Needham (an intimate friend of my Washington friends, & two years ago a fine healthy woman of 26) who too overwhelmingly swamped herself as a student at your Phila: medical school, a year & a half since (crowding too much & too intense study into too short a time) resulting in terrible brain troubles & a general caving in, & now (as Mr E told me last night on our journey down) of death lately in a lunatic asylum—just from sheer overwork, & too intense concentration, ardor, & continued strain1
—My own trouble is an illustration of the same danger, & I feel peculiarly sensible of it in others near to me2—
I shall be over at ½ past 53
2. Here Whitman gave the more plausible explanation of his paralysis and physical collapse; for public consumption, however, he invariably attributed his ailments to infections received during his visits to the wartime hospitals. [back]
3. According to Whitman's Commonplace Book, Whitman spent most evenings with the Gilchrists from December 10 to 30, and had Christmas dinner with them. In December Whitman introduced the Gilchrists to Joaquin Miller and took them on December 27 to see Miller's play, The Danites, at the Walnut Street Theatre (The Commonplace Book, Charles E. Feinberg Collection of the Papers of Walt Whitman, 1839–1919, Library of Congress, Washington, D.C.). Whitman himself had attended the opening of the play on December 24; see Miller's December 1877 letter to Whitman (see also Horace Traubel, With Walt Whitman in Camden [New York: Mitchell Kennerley, 1914], 3:225). Herbert Gilchrist reported that at a tea given by his mother Miller exclaimed upon Whitman's arrival: "He looks like a god, to-night" (Anne Gilchrist: Her Life and Writings, ed. Herbert Harlakenden Gilchrist [London: T.F. Unwin, 1887], 231). [back]