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Friday, May 10, 2013

The Premature Burial – the Death and Resurrection of Edgar Allan Poe


As I was researching the life of Edgar Allan Poe, I discovered a tantalizing little tidbit, not about his life, but about what occurred after his death. Though I’ve read a couple of the many available biographies on Poe, I had never run across this pivotal sequence of events that at first destroyed Poe’s reputation and then resurrected him from the ashes. It is a play of passions, one fueled by anger and malice and the other by a dogged determination to make the truth prevail. Truly a tale worthy of the master of the macabre’s literary legacy, it all begins with  a man named Griswold. 

Death 

Rufus Wilmot Griswold (1815-1857), after attempting a career as a Baptist minister and failing, turned his sights to becoming a literary editor. As a man of means, and with the backing of the literati of New York City and Philadelphia, he ensconced himself as an anthologist of contemporary works, most notably those produced by American poets and prose writers (The Poets and Poetry of America (1842), Gems from American Female Poets (1842), and Prose Writers of America (1847) to name a few).  To Poe, Griswold’s abilities at literary criticism were middling at best and tended towards the promotion of the editor’s friends over those authors with actual talent worth revealing.  And though he was not averse to stating these opinions in letters to his friends, Poe found himself obliged on a number of occasion, due to Griswold’s influence in the publishing world, to temper his acerbic opinions during lecture tours and in his reviews. However, Poe’s acid wit could not be fully contained, and on occasion he struck out at the editor. This tentative up and down relationship between the two men lasted throughout their careers, with neither one seemingly the worse the wear for it. However, unbeknownst to Poe, Griswold was harboring a grudge greater than the author could ever imagine – a grudge that Griswold nurtured and maliciously let loose two days after Poe died.

His hatred first manifested itself in an obituary attributed to someone called “Ludwig” (later revealed to be Griswold) that was published in the New York Tribune on October 9, 1849. It read as follows: “Edgar Allan Poe is dead. He died in Baltimore the day before yesterday. This announcement will startle many, but few will be grieved by it.”  And whereas, this insensitive, though by no means long lasting barb, may have satisfied your average disgruntled  adversary, it was just the tip of the iceberg for Griswold. What occurred next is unclear – either Griswold approached Maria Clemm, or not knowing Poe’s history with the man, Mrs. Clemm approached Griswold herself. In either case, Griswold somehow convinced her to give him some of Poe’s original works with the promise that he would secure an income for her by publishing them.  From these resources he produced a two volume set with a dedication to Mrs. Clemm  included as the preface.  It was published towards the end of 1849 and started selling, however, instead of paying Mrs. Clemm any money, Griswold sent her six copies and told her to get as much as she could for them.  He didn’t even send her back the original manuscripts so that she could try to publish them elsewhere.  

His evil still not complete, he set to writing a biography entitled “Memoir of the Author”. Supposedly backed by Poe’s own correspondence (it was later determined that the letters that Griswold used as the basis for his “facts” were forged), it painted Poe as an unscrupulous cad ruined by drug and alcohol addictions (though he was certainly not averse to drinking, there is apparently no hard evidence that Poe abused drugs). Initially published in the International Monthly Magazine in October of 1850, Griswold also included it in a third volume of Poe’s works that he published later that year. This maligning of Poe’s character did nothing but fuel sales of the collected works, and whether intended or not, ended up padding Griswold’s pockets even further. Poe’s friends spent years fighting Griswold’s claims, publishing retorts to each of his accusations and claiming that Griswold was trying to enact an all out character assassination.   But for each plea to clear Poe’s name, two or three articles, mainly supplied by Griswold’s friends, would surface supporting Griswold’s depiction of Poe as a wicked and debauched man.  As the years passed, Griswold republished his Poe collection three more times, ultimately supplanting the dedication to Maria Clemm with his “Memoir of the Author” as the preface.  In 1857 when Griswold died, it was still the sole biography on Poe. However, the story doesn’t end there. 

Resurrection 

An ocean away in England there lived a young man named John Ingram who was destined to turn Griswold’s smear-scheme of Poe on its ear. Born on November 16, 1842, Ingram grew up in Stoke Newington, a suburb of London in which Poe himself had briefly lived as a child while attending the Reverend John Bransby’s Manor House School. Ingram, who was mainly home schooled, spent hours reading his father’s books, one of which was a volume of Poe’s poetry. He later recollected that it mesmerized him and sparked a love for the author ‘s writing that in later years turned into his passion.

Ingram, whose plan to attend college was cut short by the death of his father, entered the work force in 1868, taking a position as a clerk with the Savings Bank Department of the London General Post Office, a job he would hold until he retired in 1903. With steady, if boring, employment secured, he set to bettering himself by spending his evenings and weekends studying, writing and lecturing. His Saturday afternoons were spent in the Reading Room of the British Museum Library where he taught himself to read and write several languages and honed his skills at research. His first foray into the world of writing occurred with the publication in 1869 of a book entitled Flora Symbolica; or the Language and Sentiment of Flowers, a work dealing with the history of floriography (the symbolic meaning of flowers). It is an exhaustive resource (over 300 pages long) and demonstrated his skills at compiling information and presenting it in a clear and readable format.  

Having experienced success in this adventure, he sought another avenue to research and found himself drawn once again to Edgar Allan Poe. Having great admiration for the writer, he was horrified by his treatment at the hands of Griswold and determined that he would rectify what he saw as a collection of lies. His journey down this path began in 1870 and ended up occupying the rest of his life.

To begin his work, he published a few short articles in 1873 and 1874, announcing his purpose. He then set to reading everything available to him in London.  However, knowing that these sources were limited and oftentimes simply rehashed Griswold’s lies, he soon sought to make contact with any living friends and family of the author to see if they were willing to share their recollections with him. The reaction he received was more than he could have ever hoped for.  Exhausted from their own battles to portray Poe as they had known him, his friends found an errant knight in Ingram and immediately started sending him as much material as they could find. He received original letters, newspaper clippings, magazine articles, remembrances of personal meetings, etc. from Sarah Helen Whitman, Annie Richmond, Marie Louise Shew Houghton, Stella Lewis (who sent him the daguerreotype of Poe which now seems to grace every modern edition of the author’s works), Edward V. Valentine, William Hand Browne, John Neal, various members of the Poe family (Rosalie (his sister), Neilson and Amelia) and many others. So strong were the feelings these people had for Ingram that they refused to work with any other biographers, going so far as to refuse them any information and publicly supporting Ingram to do the same.  With all of this material at hand, Ingram published sixteen different books on Poe between 1870 and 1880, ending with his coup de grâce against Griswold’s memoir, a two volume edition entitled Edgar Allan Poe: His Life, Letter, and Opinions (1880).

To Ingram, he had accomplished his goal and was determined to move on to other endeavors, however, fate would have it another way.  The popularity of his biography opened the gate for new editions of Poe’s stories to be published and with it a renewed interest by others to further the research into Poe’s life.  Many of these people questioned Ingram’s reliance upon materials that were mainly correspondence and remembrances rather than hard facts. Ingram, who had become quite possessive of his collected knowledge of Poe, found it impossible not to react, and he spent the rest of his life refuting comments about his work, often overstepping bounds with purposefully negative reviews of other biographers' works.

Determined to be the last word on Poe, Ingram expanded his biography into a deluxe four volume version, which was under consideration with an editor in 1916 when he suddenly died on February 12 at his home in Brighton.  Due to his sister’s lack of interest in following through with the editor, and the constraints imposed by the times (World War I), it was never published, which in retrospect was probably a good thing, because rather than enhance his former work, this expanded version only served to inject bile towards anyone (i.e. all other biographers) he viewed as trying to sully his prowess on the subject of Poe.  Having died intestate and having left no directions on how he wanted his Poe collection to be handled, his sister, Laura Ingram, who was strapped for money, decided to sell it to the highest bidder. Through a gut-churning series of events that could have easily seen all those papers scattered to the wind, it was the University of Virginia who finally bought the collection on March 24, 1922, for approximately $800 (181 pounds, 14 shillings).

So there you have it, the legacy of the father of the macabre, the creator of the modern mystery and short story format, at first destroyed by petty jealousy and then resurrected by a self-determination that spanned a life time. No matter what his personality traits, anyone who has a modicum of respect for Poe as a writer and a man owes John Ingram a huge debt of gratitude.   

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Resources:
This summation is based on two wonderful articles, links to which are as follows:

Article on Griswold’s smear campaign from the Edgar Allan Poe Society of Baltimore: http://www.eapoe.org/geninfo/poegrisw.htm 

Article on  John Ingram’s resurrection of Poe’s name, written by John Carl Miller : http://ead.lib.virginia.edu/vivaxtf/view?docId=uva-sc/viu00220.xml 

Obit on John Ingram from The Dial 1916, written by J.H. Whitty: http://books.google.com/books?id=quE1AQAAMAAJ&pg=PA15&lpg=PA15&dq=john+henry+ingram+died+1916+in+brighton&source=bl&ots=HdZswxMcKg&sig=eN2FqRGTvq7M7A30qK5M8lAqXTg&hl=en&sa=X&ei=I5yJUeK3Kq3qiQLXp4HgDQ&ved=0CD8Q6AEwAw#v=onepage&q=john%20henry%20ingram%20died%201916%20in%20brighton&f=false

Sunday, April 28, 2013

Camp NaNoWriMo Update April 28, 2013

Well, it is done. I completed a little over 20,000 words in one month with a vacation in the middle of it.  Now to edit it and edit it and edit it!  Then go back and do 20,000 more words in July at the next Camp.

It was great fun setting this challenge for myself and I highly recommend it to anyone with even the slightest itch to write.  I can't claim that what I produced is publishable, but at least I have a LOT of material to work with now and I some characters I've really grown to like.  So if you get the hankering, join the fun in July.  Would love to see you there.

Thank you Camp NaNoWriMo!

With this done, I plan to get back to doing my weekly reviews, so stop on by next week to see what gem, new or old, I've found lurking on my shelves.

Monday, April 22, 2013

The Flying Buttresses -- Hodman Dodmanott and Sally Forth

I just got back from a wonderful vacation in northern Tennessee. I spent some time gathering up old historical records that my grandmother had compiled and which had unfortunately been scattered to the four winds.  After many years of hunting them down, I'm in hopes that most of them have now been found.  I want to give a huge shout out to the wonderful Historical Society of Washington County in Abingdon, VA for all of the care and consideration they gave in assisting with the hunt.  If you are ever in Abingdon, drop by and say hi.  They have a wonderful staff and lots of fantastic documents and pictures scanned and ready for searching.

I also had the opportunity to see some old friends, Hodman Dodmanott and Sally Forth of The Flying Buttresses.  They are a lovely old couple from the isle of Oblivia off the coast of the UK and they were kind enough to stop by the USA this Spring to visit Dollywood during the Festival of Nations. Unfortunately, the Festival of Nations ended today, so if you didn't get a chance to go see them, hope really hard that they will come back next year.  To whet your appetite and give you a little taste of their charm, here is a link to their website and a short clip on YouTube that was filmed at Dollywood.  I think you will enjoy their show as much as I did.   Have a safe trip home Hodman and Sally!

http://www.hodmanandsally.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cLrLWKLyLGI&feature=youtu.be

On the Camp NaNoWriMo front, I'm up to 13,490 words and counting.  I have a little over a week to make my 20,000 goal, so I'm signing off now to go type away at it.

Sunday, April 7, 2013

Camp NaNoWriMo Update -- Short Hiatus from Review Postings

Okay, so I took the plunge and am trying to write (or at least start) my own masterpiece.  Well, maybe not a masterpiece, not yet anyway :)  I set a very reasonable word count of 20,000 for myself, which equates to around 667 words a day.  So far, I'm on track (5234 words as of this posting) -- just spent the entire morning writing to catch up and try and get ahead after a long day of doing chores yesterday.

The experience is exhilarating.  I've now Pantsed my way through 25% of my goal (for those of you new to the NaNoWriMo world, Pantsing means making it up as you go along as opposed to Planning it out -- those people are called Planners). I'm not sure if any of it will make any sense when I get done, but at least I'll have 20,000 words to edit to my hearts content.  Very exciting.

The down side to this, and unfortunately there is one, is that I have not had time to compose a review this week, and probably won't until this experiment is over. However, it is a small price to pay, I think, given I might have the germ of a novel to hone once the experiment is through.

So there you have it.  I'll keep posting updates as the weeks go by.  And with any luck, I'll be able to tell you on April 30th, that I've met my goal.

Good luck to all you other Campers. May your words flow smoothly!


Sunday, March 31, 2013

Camp NaNoWriMo

So, there I was perusing FB when a fellow Friend's post smacked me in the face --it was a link to their blog (http://reviewmetwice.blogspot.com/) encouraging people to participate in Camp NaNoWriMo (http://campnanowrimo.org/about).  Well I first heard about NaNoWriMo (http://www.nanowrimo.org/), the parent for the Camp, a few years ago.  It is an annual writing "workshop" (for lack of a better term) that occurs each November.  People sign up with the goal of starting (and finishing) a novel of a set number of words all to be written in one month. There is no prize.  It doesn't get published.  It is simply held to encourage people to write. The problem, for me, has always been that I simply do not have time to participate in this event during November due to work constraints.  Well, lo' and behold, I now know that NaNoWriMo has two similar writing workshops to occur in April and July -- the Camp! They are less stringent with the word count (you set your own goal) than with the Nov. NaNoWriMo, which is really good for people who work and only have a limited time frame to devote to this endeavour.

So here's to the challenge.  If you feel the urge to set pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard, as in my case), join the fun. Hope to see you there!


Monday, January 21, 2013

Note on Resources

As you will notice on this blog, I have chosen to add a brief biographical note at the beginning of each story review.  The purpose for this is not only to give a little background on the author, but also to give a sense of place and hopefully allow the reader to look at the individual stories with fresh eyes -- to open a view of the story that is maybe a little closer to the original intention of the author. In doing this, I've found that it has enriched my reading pleasure, especially for works written more than thirty or forty years ago, because I have found that most stories have hidden depths that a modern reader, or one who does not know the basic details of the life of the author, may not pick up on at first glance.

To date, all of my sources have come exclusively from web-searches which can easily be recreated by utilizing any search engine (at the moment I prefer Google). In an effort to keep this blog fun to write, and hopefully less dry than a scholarly work (no offense to the writers of those very useful tools), I have chosen not to give a full bibliographical index as to my sources. There is absolutely no intention on my part to claim credit for the fact based information I present.  My only contribution is to share my love of the story.

Updated March 25, 2013:
As this blog has evolved, I have made the decision to site all of the sources that I utilize and where appropriate to specifically point to the section of the source where information was obtained. I continue to maintain my original purpose of keeping the posts fun to write, so formal footnotes will not be used, but all source web URLs that are utilized in the creation of the Short Bio will be posted within each  blog entry.

Long Hiatus

Yes, it has been 3 months since my last post. Due to unforeseen circumstances, the end of 2012 was quite hectic.  I had a number of reviews planned, but the time seemed to melt away. Now that it is a new year, I hope to have more regular contributions as the backlog of what I've been reading has ever grown.  So much material, so little time!

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Upset with Blogger

I just spent the past 2 days creating a blog to upload.  When I uploaded it, none of the text would appear.  It was there, just hidden.  When I tried to edit it, the entire post disappeared except for the title and I was unable to recover it. This is unacceptable. From now on, all posts will be created in MSWord, a much more stable platform, and then uploaded to Blogger.  If this occurs one more time, I'm going to shut down this site and go to WordPress.

UPDATE 9/30/2012

Okay, after spending about 3 hours researching it, being able to recover the post seems hopeless. I have to harken back to something my grandmother always told me, "You get what you pay for." And since I don't pay to use Blogger, I guess I should expect nothing in return.

Anyway, in case you ever have this problem, here are a few of the things I tried. May you have more luck than I did:

1) Search your history for a cached version of the site when the post was still available.

2) In your browser, search for "site:" with the web address of your blog after the colon (no space). This will take you to a full listing of just the cached pages of your site. Search through them for a version that included the post. This only works if the search engine swept your blog at just the right moment to catch your post.

3) Use the Wayback Machine to see if it captured your post.

4) If you use Firefox, type in "about:cache" in the address bar. This will take you to a database of cached information that Firefox stores. There will be a number of cache categories. In each one, click on "List Cache Entries". This will take you to a full list of the cached entries under that category. Hit Control+F and type in the name of the post, then search for entries that contain this. This is where it gets complex, so I'll turn it over to the capable hands of the people at RLM where I found the info on how to do this: http://www.rlmseo.com/blog/recover-deleted-posts-using-firefox-cache/

5) Subscribe to a your blog as a Post Feed in a Feed Reader (such as Google Reader). If the post was ever uploaded, it will feed to this and you may be able to recover it even if it is deleted from the main blog.

6) Do all your posts in MSWord, save them on your computer and any other back-up device you choose, and then upload them to Blogger....my personal favorite.

Sunday, September 16, 2012

Introduction

It all began with my mother reading fairy tales to me before bed time. I can still picture the line drawn image of Sleeping Beauty amongst roses and thorns on the cover page to the story. Then came, to my poor mother's dismay, the endless recitations of Dr. Suess' Green Eggs and Ham, which to this day, unlike the poor unnamed character berated by Sam I Am, if the ham and eggs are green, I pass them by (yuck!).  But it wasn't until I was twelve years old when I purchased my very first book with my very own money that I entered that realm of imagination that only a story read with your own eyes can engender.  That wonderful book was Casey's Shadow by Burton Whol. I long ago lost my copy of Mr. Whol's story of courage and perseverance, but to this day it holds a special place in my heart as the door that opened my budding mind to the magic of story.

Since then, I have read hundreds of novels, short stories, poetry and plays -- each one written in a unique voice, but all stemming from the same trials of the human condition. I am by no means a learned scholar of any particular period or genre, nor do I subscribe to any set philosophical doctrine.  To me, no matter what the conveyance, if the story sparks my imagination, it is a worthy read.

With that love of story in mind, I now endeavor with this blog to set to writing some of my observations. My purpose is three fold: 1) to keep a record of what I have read for my own future reference,  2) to possibly spark an interest in others to dig deeper into what they read, and 3) to commune with fellow bibliophiles through any comments they are kind enough to post.

Regardless of all of the above, for anyone who reads this blog, may the magic of story be always with you no matter what the source.