I was really astonished to hear my quondam college mate—young Henry Norman1—was the one who engineered the Pall Mall Gazette subscription. I always knew Norman had a soft spot 'way down deep in him somewhere. There was a race-antipathy between us, however. I suspect I was the one who first introduced you to him. For when we were in college together in Cambridge Mass. I was in the first flush of my enthusiasm for you; had just read you for the first time, & after a while I came out & made a solemn confession of faith before the whole Divinity School—Professors & all— & told them what I had found in you. They were a band of earnest liberal fellows (Norman & I the best read of 'em) & I saw that they did not laugh, & that my solemnity impressed them. I suspect, my yal.00296.002_large.jpg dear friend, that you–being of English & Dutch stock—do not find in you the race-antipathy that I—a French-Scotch-Irish-Englishman find in me.
As to Norman—It is what we might expect to find one of yr opposites seeking you for inspiration. He certainly needs you, if any man does—in the heart department he is quite stony—veilled by culture & Unitarianism (or was 8 yrs ago: I suspect he has mellowed since that) His father is a wealthy Unitarian manufacturer of Leicester County England. Norman is intellectually brilliant, & no mistake. We have had some tiffs in the Critic. But I wish him well. His pam. on the Irish evictions won my sympathy, & now what Rhys2 tells me of this Pall Mall matter increases my esteem. We must een love him, Hal. I suppose.
yal.00296.003_large.jpgI had a crazy, crazy letter from poor Mid. Alabama fellow.3 He is in trouble of some sort. Sent me his name & $5 for the book. He is a very sore-headed crank still over his visit to you.
I have some score of names of subscribers sent to me. How many bro. Wilson4 rec'd I dont know.
Rhys continues his schemes on society's pocket-book, & demoralizes my nerves frightfully when I see him, somehow. Charity, charity, man, I keep saying (& think of my own grievous sins). I send you a Transcript marked, and also send you my love in unlimited quantities. Remember me cordially to Scovel5 if you remember it. Love to the canary-bird, & the dog, & respects to Mrs. Davis.6
Good night & noble dreams be ours enbosomed in a mystic universe as we are. W.S. Kennedy yal.00296.004_large.jpgCorrespondent:
William Sloane Kennedy
(1850–1929) was on the staff of the Philadelphia American and the Boston Transcript; he also
published biographies of Longfellow, Holmes, and Whittier (Dictionary of American Biography [New York: Charles Scribner's Sons, 1933], 336–337). Apparently Kennedy called on
the poet for the first time on November 21, 1880 (William Sloane Kennedy, Reminiscences of Walt Whitman [London: Alexander
Gardener, 1896], 1). Though Kennedy was to become a fierce defender of Whitman,
in his first published article he admitted reservations about the "coarse
indecencies of language" and protested that Whitman's ideal of democracy was
"too coarse and crude"; see The Californian, 3 (February
1881), 149–158. For more about Kennedy, see Katherine Reagan, "Kennedy, William Sloane (1850–1929)," Walt
Whitman: An Encyclopedia, ed. J.R. LeMaster and Donald D. Kummings (New
York: Garland Publishing, 1998).