Your letter of 13th2 to Burroughs,3 O'Connor4 and myself written on the back of Mrs Costelloe's5 letter to you reached me last evening. Burroughs sent it to O'C. and he to me and with it the little note which I enclose. I have written a long letter to O'C. to try to cheer him up a bit, I fear he is in a bad way. That paralisis of the eyelid (Ptosis) I fear will not let up. It is an extension of the disease (sclerosis) that has troubled him so long and a disease of this kind is a good deal more in the habit of going forwards than backwards.6
It is still raining here (beats the Dutch how it rains) we have had loc_es.00431.jpg hardly a fine day in a month and it looks this morning as if we shd never have fine weather again. It is well enough (as Longfellow says) that some days should be dark and dreary—but I don't see the fun of so much cloudy weather.
I am glad you like the Photo—I have not had many printed from it yet, been waiting for bright weather to try another negative but I agree with you that the one I sent you is very good. No word yet from Wm Gurd7 in re meter—I shall not be able to fix the time of my going East untill I hear from him (and perhaps not when I first hear from him). Yours of 21st8 just to hand—I have not seen any of the papers you mention, wish you or Horace9 wd send them & the Critic10 with your letter in when it comes out. We are all well and all goes on as usual—quiet and pleasant. Shall write again soon
Love to you R M Bucke loc_es.00428.jpg See notes Oct 25, 1888 loc_es.00429.jpgCorrespondent:
Richard Maurice Bucke (1837–1902) was a
Canadian physician and psychiatrist who grew close to Whitman after reading Leaves of Grass in 1867 (and later memorizing it) and
meeting the poet in Camden a decade later. Even before meeting Whitman, Bucke
claimed in 1872 that a reading of Leaves of Grass led him
to experience "cosmic consciousness" and an overwhelming sense of epiphany.
Bucke became the poet's first biographer with Walt
Whitman (Philadelphia: David McKay, 1883), and he later served as one
of his medical advisors and literary executors. For more on the relationship of
Bucke and Whitman, see Howard Nelson, "Bucke, Richard Maurice," Walt Whitman: An
Encyclopedia, ed. J.R. LeMaster and Donald D. Kummings (New York:
Garland Publishing, 1998).
On October 20, 1888, O'Connor had written Bucke that "a month ago my right eye closed, and the lid had not yet lifted, spite of battery. So I am practically blind" (See Edwin Haviland Miller, ed., The Correspondence of Walt Whitman [New York: New York University Press, 1969], 4:227n89). Earlier that year, January 23, 1888, O'Connor had described one of his attacks for Bucke:
"My state of health is exasperating. Everyone says I look very well and I feel reasonably so but for the horrible lameness and feebleness. Last Monday (the 16th) I had a new experience. I sat down to dinner, suddenly felt a curious still feeling, pushed back my chair, and became perfectly insensible. It was then five o'clock in the afternoon. When I came to it was ten. The room was lighted, and four doctors were around me, and my wife and a couple of neighbors. I thought I had died, did not know where I was, and for about an hour could not articulate. Then I began to realize I was still in the world, and began a resolute effort to have three or four messages written for me, for I tranquilly thought I was dying. I succeeded, and was then helped up stairs and put to bed, where I remained for the rest of the week. It was a tough of apoplexy, incident to my malady the doctor said, and a small blood vessel in my head had broken. Now I am no worse than usual, save that I am very feeble; and I go to the office, though I can't do much." (See the letter from O'Connor to Bucke of October 20, 1888 in the Charles E. Feinberg Collection of the Papers of Walt Whitman, 1839–1919, Library of Congress, Washington, D.C.).
As Bucke had predicted, this was the sort of disease that "is a good deal more in the habit of going forwards than backwards." On March 8, 1889, Ellen O'Connor, William Douglass O'Connor's wife, wrote to Whitman about her husband's worsening condition and his epileptic seizures.
"Dear Walt, I have not been able to write you again, for Wm. has been & is very ill. On the 6th Wed. he had five of those epileptic seizures, the last four from 5 P.M. to 9.30 going from one to another, without recovering consciousness. He has not been up since, is very weak & sick, & his mind not clear yet. Will send word again as soon as I can. With love— Nelly O'C." (Artem Lozynsky, ed., The Letters of Dr. Richard Maurice Bucke to Walt Whitman [Detroit: Wayne State University Press, 1977], 75n2.
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