Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Passion in the Middle Ages


Medieval Desire: Poise and Passion in the Middle Ages

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Courtly love, celebrated in numerous songs and poems, was the romantic ideal of western Europe in the Middle Ages. Yet, human nature being what it is, the realities of sexual desire and the complications it brings were never far away, says Julie Peakman.
Dante Gabriel Rossetti: Arthur's Tomb - The Last Meeting of Lancelot and Guinevere (1854, Watercolour on paper)Dante Gabriel Rossetti: Arthur's Tomb - The Last Meeting of Lancelot and Guinevere (1854, Watercolour on paper)The tale of Guinevere and Lancelot is one of the best-known love stories of the Middle Ages. Lancelot, having strived to attain a position at court, was knighted after becoming one of King Arthur’s most trusted allies. As a courtier, initially at least, he had admired Arthur’s queen, Guinevere, but kept his passion at bay. However emotion got the better of the couple and with it came disloyalty, dishonour and the destruction of the Round Table. In the end, Lancelot’s love for the queen led to the fall of Camelot.
Yet courtly love was thought to be a pure love, one which was not necessarily consummated. It was the love from afar of a handsome knight jousting for his honoured lady, whose colours he wore. It was the love of poetry and songs written by the troubadour for his lover admired at a distance. A man was supposed to woo his Lady by acting out noble and brave deeds in order to impress and gain her favours. Often he was obliged to run the gauntlet of a series of tests in order to prove his worthiness of her affections. Through songs and poems the noble admirer would prostrate himself before her and humble himself to her desires. By this route men from poor families might attain great wealth, becoming knights by inveigling themselves into the favour of a noble woman.
Such ‘courtly love’ was a phenomenon which arose towards the end of the 11th century and was based on a code of chivalry among nobles. It began in France in the courts of Aquitaine, Provence, Champagne and ducal Burgundy. But the term was actually coined much later by the scholar Gaston Paris (1839-1903), who was writing about Lancelot in 1883, and, as such, it is a fairly modern concept. Paris examined Lancelot, the Knight of the Cart, written in 1177 by Chrétien de Troyes, and noticed how courtly love was expressed by young nobles and knights towards their mistresses.
Eleanor of Aquitaine (1122-1204) was the first to introduce courtly love to the palaces of England, following her marriage to Henry II (r. 1154-89), then Duke of Normandy and heir to the throne. On becoming queen of England in 1154, as patron of the arts she supported music and poems and encouraged the troubadours, just as her father and grandfather had done before her. Through her efforts songs of the troubadours became part of the wooing procedure and the codes of courtly love flourished. Travelling musicians would visit courts singing ballads expounding the virtues of chivalry and romance. As the style grew, knights and members of the aristocracy wrote and sang courtly love songs. Poems such as those by the troubadour Bernart de Ventadorn (c. 1130-c. 1200) expressed devotion and sadness at separation and unrequited love:
She has all my heart, and my soul,
And herself and the whole world;
And when she left, nothing remained
But desire and a longing heart.
However the concept of courtly love was filtered through a prism of 19th-century Romanticism. In reality there were examples of a much more real and earthy love in the Middle Ages.

Love and marriage

Medieval lovers were often kept apart due to circumstances beyond their control and had to live their daily lives pragmatically. Many feudal lords, nobles and gentry left their wives to run their estates while they themselves went off to fight in the Crusades or travel elsewhere. In 1440 newly-married John Paston left his bride, Margaret, to return to his studies at Peterhouse, Cambridge. In her first letter to him she displays her affection but also reveals the practical reasons preventing his return:
I commend myself to you with all my simple heart. This is to let you know that 1,100 Flemish landed at Waxham, of whom 800 were captured, killed or drowned. If they had not been, you would have been home this Whitsuntide.
Such were the ravages of war that kept love at bay. Separated lovers gave each other tokens as a way of providing protection and a reminder of affection. Margaret Paston sent her new spouse a ring imprinted with the image of St Margaret as a memento telling him: ‘You have left me such a keepsake as makes me think of you both day and night when I want to sleep.’
Marriage usually had little to do with love, particularly among the aristocracy, who had to wed their sons and daughters into powerful families. Noble status and wealth were the key to parents’ decisions as to whom their children should be betrothed. In 1372 one French knight, Geoffroy de la Tour Landry, wrote a book for his daughters on how to catch a decent (and presumably rich) husband. HisBook of the Knight of the Tower was full of tales of lecherous monks and unruly wives, enveloped in the world of devils and miracles. The underlying morality of the book suggested that women’s uncontrolled desires needed to be restrained through marriage or religion. He warned of maids ‘yong and lusty’ who possessed ‘lyghter courage’ and had ‘more feble’ natures, susceptible to falsehood and flattery. Good husbands were needed to temper them.  The author was at pains to show ‘How the Good Lady ought to love and drede and also be faithful to her Husband’. Her reward for chasteness was to have a loyal husband. Young women deaf to this advice would be subject to all sorts of calamities from falling down a well to mob rape. In England the book was published by William Caxton in 1484, but its target audience had shifted: this time the book was aimed at women of the rising merchant class.
Yet love in the Middle Ages was not a simple affair and was often fraught with difficulties. It involved complicated transactions and it was not easy to marry by choice because of social restrictions. Often family, friends and even neighbours would have a say in whom and when a person might marry. In aristocratic families couples had no choice as to who their bride or bridegroom might be. Richard Neville (1428-71) was only six when he married Anne Beauchamp (1426-92), daughter of Richard, Earl of Warwick (1382-1439), but it meant he succeeded to the earldom himself in 1449 to become known as the ‘Kingmaker’. Money and power had a huge influence on his choice. The uniting of families was a serious business with huge dowries being demanded. Edward III (r. 1327-77) paid 5,000 marks to ensure the marriage of his grand-daughter Phillipa (1355-82) to Edmund Mortimer, Earl of March (1352-81).
In villages love further down the social scale was much freer as young men and women courted each other in public, in fields and behind milking sheds. Couples would meet at fairs, markets and festivals. In all likelihood the girls or boys who came together were from the same village. Although we know less about peasants and their relationships at this time, songs and ballads tell us about expectations. Women were wooed with gifts of food, money and clothes during courtship, which could lead directly to consummation of that love, a process explained in a double entendre in one bawdy ballad: ‘In my box, he puttes hys offringe.’ In another song a maiden tells us how one encounter was ‘the murgust nyt’ (merriest night); another on her lover, ‘Fayne  wold I haue hem bothe nyght and daye’ (Fain would I have him both night and day). These were, however, expressions of male songwriters eager to stress the attractiveness and prowess of their sex.
Often men and women could not wait for their wedding day; they had to pay fines for committing ‘fornication’ before marrying. Although Matilda Catte of Ingoldmells, Lincolnshire and Ralph Lamb planned to marry in March 1319 – and even though they eventually did – a type of fine called ‘leyrwite’ was demanded of Matilda as she was an unmarried bondwoman (a woman bound to serve without wages, in effect a slave), the fine being commonly sixpence. The fact that women were wooed with promises of marriage was recognised and condemned by the church authorities, but they punished men as well as women. In manorial courts only women seem to have been penalised for succumbing to declarations of love and marriage – and poor women at that.
The sin of consummated love outside marriage placed restrictions on desires. St Paul had suggested that if a person could not remain chaste it was better that they should marry. Of single people he remarked: ‘If they cannot exercise self-control, they should marry. For it is better to marry than to burn.’ Wives were instructed to defer to their husbands’ wishes, to be obedient and to heed the word of St Paul when he commanded: ‘Wives be subject to your husbands, as is fitting in the Lord’ (Colossians 3: verses 18-22). This was the standard view in the 12th century when Bartholomew, the Bishop of Exeter brought out a penitential dealing with the sin of ‘fornication’, applicable to anyone outside of marriage. Limitations were placed on couples about when, where, how and with whom they could make love; in other words, not in the daytime or on special church days and only in bed in the ‘missionary’ position and then only with the person to whom one was married. Nonetheless illicit affairs could not be stemmed and were perhaps more common than courtly love ever was.

‘Worthy of all my love’

The great passion between Eloise and Abelard in 12th-century France rocked the Parisian world. Their affair was one of the most uplifting, if sad, tales of love and desire. It shows not the pure acceptable love of the courtly kind but the consummated and fulfilling love of passion and desire, love that was largely unacceptable in their society. It was also a story of abuse of trust. For, while she was his pupil, Peter Abelard (1079-1142) seduced Eloise d’Argentuil (c. 1101-64) under the nose of her guardian, her uncle.
Abelard was a well-known scholastic philosopher before he met Eloise. He had created a stir with his writings, some of which were considered heretical. Her uncle, Canon Fulbert, had agreed to let Abelard teach Eloise as she was bright and keen and Fulbert wanted to ensure his niece received the best education.
Eloise’s intelligence and beauty stirred a strong desire in Abelard. He wrote to his friend: ‘It was this young girl whom I, after careful consideration of all those qualities which are wont to attract lovers, determined to unite with myself in the bonds of love.’ He managed to contrive to be alone with Eloise while teaching her. His desire became uncontrollable and he admitted: ‘I thought of nothing but Heloise; everything brought her image to my mind. I was pensive and restless, and my passion was so violent as to admit of no restraint.’ He risked everything by carrying on the affair in the house of her uncle, admitting: ‘In the dead of night, when Fulbert and his domestics were in a sound sleep, we improved the time proper with the sweets of love; not contenting ourselves, like those unfortunate lovers, with giving insipid kisses to a wall, we made use of all the moments of our charming interviews.’
Inevitably Eloise became pregnant and her uncle, incensed by the affair, hired thugs to castrate Abelard. In a seemingly modern declaration of love she refused to marry Abelard asking: ‘Will it not be more agreeable to me to see myself your mistress than your wife? And will not love have more power than marriage to keep our hearts firmly united?’ Some time later, Eloise bore Abelard’s child, whom she named Astrolabe, and joined a convent. Abelard joined a religious order, but despite their separation Eloise and Abelard’s love for each other remained constant. While in the cloister Eloise wrote to him: ‘I cannot live if you will not tell me that you still love me.’ Under the circumstances the cloister served Eloise well and she rose to her duties to become abbess of the Oratory of the Paraclete, the Benedictine community founded by Abelard in north-central France.
As in the case of Lancelot and Guinevere, for the rest of their lives Abelard and Eloise did penance for their illicit relationship. In this love passions ran unleashed and desires were fulfilled. Those involved were ultimately punished and committed themselves to the cloistered life. Yet the cloisters were not always the most pure places to live.

Love in the cloister

After the Norman Conquest scandals of love and passion between religious celibates began to be seen as a serious problem. For some years the church authorities, as well as the churchgoers, had been complaining about clerical marriages and the lack of chastity among the clergy. In response bishops held meetings to figure out a method of dealing with their errant clergy. Instructions were given in order to prevent priests from having contact with women, clerical marriages were forbidden and celibacy strictly enforced. Love, it would seem, was to be suppressed, at least among those already promised to God.
Yet tales of monastery graveyards full of the bones of dead children were widely whispered outside the guarded enclaves of the cloister. The infants were supposedly those murdered at birth after nuns had been impregnated by their confessors. The fact that religious houses for men and women were built in the same grounds meant that the nuns and friars sometimes intermingled. Prior to the arrival of the Normans such double monasteries were popular and religious men and women had easy access to each other, but the church authorities were having second thoughts about their practicality. The ease of intermingling between the sexes is exemplified in one case which came to light in 1142 in reports about a nun at Catesby priory who ‘did pass the night with the Austin friars at Northampton and did dance and play the lute with them in the same place until midnight’. That such activities could lead to affections between the cloistered was not doubted, particularly when Aelred of Rievaulx (1110-67) revealed the story of the Nun of Watton in the late 1150s.
She had been deposited in a nunnery of the Gilbertine order when she was only four years old and had spent most of her childhood and adolescence enclosed in the convent. But she grew into a headstrong and licentious young woman, resistant to all forms of correction. She was eventually caught with her young lover by the other nuns at the convent and subjected to much degradation by them. They tore the veil from her head and chained her up in a cell while restricting her to a diet of bread and water. Aelred bewailed: ‘Oh close your ears, virgins of Christ, cover your eyes … She went out a virgin of Christ, and she soon returned an adulteress.’ Proof of her indiscretion came with her pregnancy and her lover was duly castrated. In this case it was recorded that, after a vision, miraculously her fetters fell from her, the baby was spirited away and the nun returned to her fold. The abbess of the Benedictine convent of Amesbury in Wiltshire was not so lucky. Her convent was dissolved in 1189 after she was rumoured to have given birth three times.  
A meeting to decide on such matters was held at the Third Lateran Council of 1179, where the lesser clergy came under direct attack when priests were expressly forbidden to have women in their houses. Bishops complained that priests were living with their housekeepers and siring a progeny of children by them. Despite many edicts being issued with the aim of keeping their clergy celibate, priests continued to indulge in the sins of the flesh.

Luxury and debauchery

The 13th century, the supposed ‘golden age of monasticism’, was a time of cloistered debauchery. Nuns’ passions for luxurious clothes and gold jewellery fed the complaints about their loose living. In 1397 a bishop complained about Margaret Fairfax of Nunmonkton, a woman of high birth who had joined the convent but nonetheless continued to indulge her fondness for wearing silken veils and ‘frequently kept company with John Munkton and invited him to feasts in her rooms’. That nuns were meeting and eating with men gave reason for concern; with good reason as shown by the Bishop of Alnwick’s letter, written in 1440, to St Michael’s Church in Stamford, Lincolnshire informing the recipient that ‘one Agnes, a nun of that place, has gone away in apostasy cleaving to a harp player’.
The fact that women were often cloistered through no choice of their own did not help matters. Families placed unmarried daughters in convents either to save money on marriages, to pray for the family’s soul or simply because they could no longer afford to keep them. Between 1275 and 1535 nunneries increasingly acted as a receptacle for surplus women of the upper and middle classes who could not afford the extortionate ‘dowries’ demanded of them. Although some women may have chosen a life of asceticism and prayer, not all of them had the choice. Little surprise then that they fell in love with the men nearest to them.  
Ecclesiastical scandals did nothing to help the reputation of the Catholic Church. If anything it proved the point of the reformers who bewailed its state. Once the reform movement took hold, religious houses declined in Protestant countries and marriage became the preferred lifestyle choice. After pinning his 95 Theses to the door of the church in Wittenberg in 1517, Martin Luther (1483-1546) was himself an exemplar of married love. Unable to keep his desires in check he changed tack from devoting his life to celibacy to promoting Protestantism, with its more satisfying fulfilment of love within marriage. He proved his point by helping a nun, Katherine von Bora (1499-1552), to escape from the confines of her convent in Saxony and marrying her. Sadly his love seems to have been without the passion that existed between some of the earlier cloistered Catholics as he declared: ‘I feel neither passionate love nor burning for my spouse, but I cherish her.’ ‘The first love is drunken,’ he admitted. ‘When the intoxication wears off, then comes the real marriage love.’
Julie Peakman teaches at Birkbeck, University of London. Her books includeLascivious Bodies: A Sexual History of the 18th Century (Atlantic, 2005) andMighty Lewd Books: The Development of Pornography in 18th-century England(Palgrave Macmillan, 2003).
Further reading: 
  • Ruth Evans, A Cultural History of Sexuality in the Middle Ages (Berg, 2010)
  • Katherine Heinrichs, The Myths of Love: Classical Lovers in Medieval Literature(Pennsylvania State University Press, 2008)
  • John Cherry (ed.), Medieval Love Poetry (Paul Getty Museum, 2006)
  • C.S. Lewis, The Allegory of Love: A Study in Medieval Tradition (Clarendon Press, 1936)
  • Vern Bullough and James Brundage (eds.), Handbook of Medieval Sexuality(Garland, 2000)
  • Derek Baker (ed.), Medieval Women (Ecclesiastical History Society, 1989)
  • Lynda L. Coon, Katherine J. Haldane and Elizabeth W. Sommer (eds.), That Gentle Strength: Historical Perspectives on Women in Christianity (University of Virginia, 1990)

The Legend of St. Valentine



(from the History Channel)

A Holiday Rooted in Love and Tragedy

Valentine's DayTomorrow about a billion Valentine's Day cards will be given away as a symbol of love and affection, which begs the question: Who was Saint Valentine and when and why did the holiday begin?

The history of the actual Saint Valentine is hazy and legends vary. Stories center on a third-century Christian priest named Valentinus who defied the Roman emperor Claudius II—either by ignoring a law forbidding the marrying of Christians or for concealing persecuted Christians—and was sentenced to die. One legend has it that while imprisoned Valentinus was moved by the faith of a blind girl, and on the eve of his punishment (stoning followed by decapitation) he wrote her a touching adieu, signing it "From your Valentinus."

Later, in 498, February 14 was declared "Saint Valentine's Day" by Pope Gelasius, a date most likely selected to commemorate the day Valentinus was martyred or to co-opt a popular Roman holiday




The Legend of St. Valentine

The history of Valentine's Day--and the story of its patron saint--is shrouded in mystery. We do know that February has long been celebrated as a month of romance, and that St. Valentine's Day, as we know it today, contains vestiges of both Christian and ancient Roman tradition. But who was Saint Valentine, and how did he become associated with this ancient rite?

The Catholic Church recognizes at least three different saints named Valentine or Valentinus, all of whom were martyred. One legend contends that Valentine was a priest who served during the third century in Rome. When Emperor Claudius II decided that single men made better soldiers than those with wives and families, he outlawed marriage for young men. Valentine, realizing the injustice of the decree, defied Claudius and continued to perform marriages for young lovers in secret. When Valentine's actions were discovered, Claudius ordered that he be put to death.

Other stories suggest that Valentine may have been killed for attempting to help Christians escape harsh Roman prisons, where they were often beaten and tortured. According to one legend, an imprisoned Valentine actually sent the first "valentine" greeting himself after he fell in love with a young girl--possibly his jailor's daughter--who visited him during his confinement. Before his death, it is alleged that he wrote her a letter signed "From your Valentine," an expression that is still in use today. Although the truth behind the Valentine legends is murky, the stories all emphasize his appeal as a sympathetic, heroic and--most importantly--romantic figure. By the Middle Ages, perhaps thanks to this reputation, Valentine would become one of the most popular saints in England and France.

Origins of Valentine's Day: A Pagan Festival in February

While some believe that Valentine's Day is celebrated in the middle of February to commemorate the anniversary of Valentine's death or burial--which probably occurred around A.D. 270--others claim that the Christian church may have decided to place St. Valentine's feast day in the middle of February in an effort to "Christianize" the pagan celebration of Lupercalia. Celebrated at the ides of February, or February 15, Lupercalia was a fertility festival dedicated to Faunus, the Roman god of agriculture, as well as to the Roman founders Romulus and Remus.

To begin the festival, members of the Luperci, an order of Roman priests, would gather at a sacred cave where the infants Romulus and Remus, the founders of Rome, were believed to have been cared for by a she-wolf or lupa. The priests would sacrifice a goat, for fertility, and a dog, for purification. They would then strip the goat's hide into strips, dip them into the sacrificial blood and take to the streets, gently slapping both women and crop fields with the goat hide. Far from being fearful, Roman women welcomed the touch of the hides because it was believed to make them more fertile in the coming year. Later in the day, according to legend, all the young women in the city would place their names in a big urn. The city's bachelors would each choose a name and become paired for the year with his chosen woman. These matches often ended in marriage.

Valentine's Day: A Day of Romance

Lupercalia survived the initial rise of Christianity and but was outlawed—as it was deemed “un-Christian”--at the end of the 5th century, when Pope Gelasius declared February 14 St. Valentine's Day. It was not until much later, however, that the day became definitively associated with love. During the Middle Ages, it was commonly believed in France and England that February 14 was the beginning of birds' mating season, which added to the idea that the middle of Valentine's Day should be a day for romance.

Valentine greetings were popular as far back as the Middle Ages, though written Valentine's didn't begin to appear until after 1400. The oldest known valentine still in existence today was a poem written in 1415 by Charles, Duke of Orleans, to his wife while he was imprisoned in the Tower of London following his capture at the Battle of Agincourt. (The greeting is now part of the manuscript collection of the British Library in London, England.) Several years later, it is believed that King Henry V hired a writer named John Lydgate to compose a valentine note to Catherine of Valois.

Typical Valentine's Day Greetings

In addition to the United States, Valentine's Day is celebrated in Canada, Mexico, the United Kingdom, France and Australia. In Great Britain, Valentine's Day began to be popularly celebrated around the 17th century. By the middle of the 18th, it was common for friends and lovers of all social classes to exchange small tokens of affection or handwritten notes, and by 1900 printed cards began to replace written letters due to improvements in printing technology. Ready-made cards were an easy way for people to express their emotions in a time when direct expression of one's feelings was discouraged. Cheaper postage rates also contributed to an increase in the popularity of sending Valentine's Day greetings.

Americans probably began exchanging hand-made valentines in the early 1700s. In the 1840s, Esther A. Howland began selling the first mass-produced valentines in America. Howland, known as the “Mother of the Valentine,” made elaborate creations with real lace, ribbons and colorful pictures known as "scrap." Today, according to the Greeting Card Association, an estimated 1 billion Valentine’s Day cards are sent each year, making Valentine's Day the second largest card-sending holiday of the year. (An estimated 2.6 billion cards are sent for Christmas.) Women purchase approximately 85 percent of all valentines.

Monday, February 13, 2012

In a spin: the mysterious dancing epidemic of 1518


In a spin: the mysterious dancing epidemic of 1518


In a spin: the mysterious dancing epidemic of 1518
Waller, John C. Department of History, (Michigan State University)
Published in 2008
Abstract
In 1518, one of the strangest epidemics in recorded history struck the city of Strasbourg. Hundreds of people were seized by an irresistible urge to dance, hop and leap into the air. In houses, halls and public spaces, as fear paralyzed the city and the members of the elite despaired, the dancing continued with mindless intensity. Seldom pausing to eat, drink or rest, many of them danced for days or even weeks. And before long, the chronicles agree, dozens were dying from exhaustion. What was it that could have impelled as many as 400people to dance, in some cases to death?
The dancing plague
Perched alongside the Rhine River on the western edge of the Holy Roman Empire, Strasbourg was a busy trading city, its fairs frequented by merchants from across the continent (Figure 1). Some time in mid-July 1518 a lone woman stepped into one of its narrow streets and began a dancing vigil that was to last four or even 6 days in succession. Within a week another 34 had joined the dance. And by the end of August, one chronicler asserts, 400 people had experienced the madness, dancing wildly, uncontrollably around the city.


Roman Architectural Spolia


Roman Architectural Spolia


Roman Architectural Spolia
Proceedings of the American Philosophical Society, 145, no. 2 (2001)
Abstract
SPOLIA is an arcane term, even to many art historians. The lit- eral meaning of the Latin word is “spoils,” especially spoils of war. The translation of this word to art history was made around the turn of the sixteenth century in the antiquarian circle that included Raphael. Canvassing Rome for antiquities, these scholars and artists coined spolia as a name for the ancient marble ornaments they repeatedly encountered in secondary medieval settings. Deliberately or not, their choice of spolia, Italian spoglie, implied violent removal from a vio- lated source, a rape of the classical past. In a letter to Pope Leo X dated 1519, Raphael pointed out the spoglie on the Arch of
Constantine: reliefs in the noble classical style of the second century, which he con- trasted with what he called the “stupid” fourth-century sculptures produced by the makers of the arch. Aguidebook to “anticaglie [antiquities] et spoglie” in Rome written a few years earlier begins with St. Peter’s basilica, which is said to be “fatta tutta di spoglie”; in this case the term applies not to sculpture but to “colonne bellissime con chapitegli chorinti.” Old St. Peter’s was torn down in the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries and its reused “beautiful columns” can no longer be seen, but nearly two dozen early Christian and medieval churches survive elsewhere in Rome with spoliate colonnades wholly or partially intact.

Sunday, February 12, 2012

The Australian Gold Rush Begins | History Today


The Australian Gold Rush Begins

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Australian prospectors struck gold on February 12th, 1851.
Edwin Stockqueler, An Australian Gold Diggings, oil on canvas, ca. 1855, National Gallery of AustraliaEdwin Stockqueler, An Australian Gold Diggings, oil on canvas, ca. 1855, National Gallery of AustraliaMinor discoveries of gold were made in Australia in the early days, but it was the Californian goldrush of 1849 which sharpened interest. A tough brash mountain of a man named Edward Hammond Hargraves returned from California to try the prospecting skills he had acquired there. On February 12th, 1851, he and a young fellow named Lister were working along Lewis Pond Creek near Bathurst in New South Wales, where his instincts told him he was surrounded by gold. Filling a pan with the gravelly soil and sluicing it in the creek, he saw the glint. ‘There it is!’ he cried, or so he later recalled. ‘I shall be a baronet, you will be knighted and my old horse will be stuffed and put into a glass case and sent to the British Museum.’ None of these predictions came true, but word quickly spread and in April Lister and another man made a rich strike nearby at Yorky’s Corner. Hargraves, who took a proprietary interest in the whole phenomenon, christened the place Ophir, after a fabled gold-producing region in the Old Testament.
The local paper, the Bathurst Free Press, prophesied ‘a complete social revolution’ in Australia, and was not so far wrong. By May, half of Sydney seemed to have left for the goldfields and there was a sensation in July when the Kerr Nugget was found, a whole hundredweight of gold. In August fabulously rich fields were found in Victoria, in the Buninyong Ranges near Ballarat. By the end of the year ships were on the way bringing hopefuls from Britain, many Cornish, Scots and Irish among them. Prospectors came from the United States and China as well, with a few from Germany and elsewhere. In London, even the young artists of the Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood considered joining the rush to Australia, though they decided not to.
Arriving at Melbourne or Geelong, the prospectors walked to the fields, each loaded down like a human mule with a tent, blankets, tools, cooking pots and a supply of flour, tea and sugar. Some of them pushed their belongings in wheelbarrows. The fields were honeycombed with diggings, each with a mound of spoil, and dotted with the diggers’ tents or lean-to huts of poles and bark. Along a rough main track would be shops, grog shanties selling spirits, and amusement halls, built of canvas or calico on a wooden frame. Prices of food and necessaries rose to astonishing heights. At the richest fields there were houses, hotels and dance halls, built of wood. The main recreations were drinking, gambling and dancing. Dance girls were in short supply and hairy diggers in pea jackets and boots, their pipes in their mouths, would dance solemnly together on a floor thick with mud. Stage shows were popular and Lola Montez’s sensuous ‘spider dance’ was a sensation in the goldfields in 1853. Diggers who struck it rich might whoop it up in the bars and theatres of Melbourne, lighting their pipes with five-pound notes and treating everyone to drinks. One man filled a horse-trough with champagne and offered every passer-by a free swig.
Within ten years the population of Australia doubled. The first arrivals were mainly young men in search of a quick fortune, and the diggings were wild and lawless, but the prospectors were followed by business and professional men, traders and skilled craftsmen, who changed the nature of immigration to Australia. They brought with them middle-class standards, and often wives and children. Yet courage, resourcefulness, friendliness, helpfulness and good humour were qualities admired in the goldfields, while Old World social distinctions meant nothing. There was a democracy to the quest for gold which helped to form the Australian spirit.

Charles Dickens & Australia


Great southern expectations

Charles Dickens, who would have been 200 this week, was long fascinated by Australia, writes MICHAEL MCGIRR.

Dickens was instrumental in humanising statistics about life in Australia.
There is a scene near the end of Evelyn Waugh’s novel A Handful of Dust in which an inept character, Tony Last, is in the Brazilian rainforest. He is rescued by a Mr Todd, who has hidden in the jungle for about 60 years, supported only by basic necessities and his love of Dickens. Unfortunately, Todd is illiterate and relies on travellers such as Last getting stuck in his web to read to him. Once he recovers, Last realises he will be required to spend the rest of his life reading the works of Dickens over and over again from Mr Todd’s mouldy collection. Todd tells him he is free to leave but this is impossible. Dickens is all the civilisation Mr Todd either wants or needs. It is hard to know if Last has stumbled into paradise or the opposite. The answer depends, in part, on how much you like Dickens.
Photos: Peter Rae, Getty ImagesImmortal . . . the statue of Dickens in Dickens Drive, Centennial Park; (below) the author in 1860.
Dickens’s output was vast in every respect. Throughout his life, he pushed himself to breaking point to build an entire world, the product of a vibrant blend of experience and imagination. His characters are enormous; his stories, nearly all set in urban contexts, are jungles: you have not really experienced Dickens until you have been completely lost inside one of his novels with neither hope nor desire of finding your way out. Dickens was a wonderful celebrant of humanity; he observed it closely by magnifying it, often to the point of the absurd.
Dickens was born in Portsmouth on February 7, 1812, and this week he has been receiving cards and messages for his 200th birthday from every corner of the world, with plenty from Australia, a place he planned to visit but never did.
Dickens’s relationship with Australia is multifaceted. On at least one occasion in the early 1860s, he considered mounting one of his famous reading tours here and even imagined a collection of tales to be called The Uncommercial Traveller Upside Down.
He had numerous reasons for wanting to make the long voyage to this side of the world. He believed he could return home with £10,000 or more, a princely sum, and, although Dickens was habitually generous, he knew the value of a shilling. Money is a character in almost all his novels, a dark angel that comes and goes on strange whims, one whose chaotic behaviour Dickens had observed from the choppy years of his own childhood.
Dickens’s renowned business instincts changed the atmosphere on his first visit to the US in 1842, where he was initially greeted as a conquering hero. The mood soured when Dickens started to complain, with good reason, that the Americans were helping themselves to his copyright in the same way they were helping themselves to the wide, open spaces of the west.
Dickens was a pioneer in the fight for the rights of creators; he would be astonished that this battle is still being fought on his 200th birthday. He knew his work was loved in Australia and that his ornate fiction was a place in which lonely immigrants found shelter. To take one item of evidence, the exuberant work that made his name, The Pickwick Papers, was published in England in 20 monthly instalments, concluding in November 1837. By the following year, an Australian edition had already been brought out in Tasmania. The first Australian-grown novel, Quintus Servinton, had appeared as recently as 1831, also in Tasmania.
Nevertheless, Dickens’s interest in visiting Australia was about more than making money. He was a man of remarkable energy who never sat still for long. From the early years of his adulthood, he walked the streets of London at all hours, sometimes from midnight to dawn. Indeed, it was from this pacing through the small hours that Dickens became intimate with a city in the way few writers ever have been.
By the early 1860s, Dickens’s restlessness was even worse, largely because of the breakdown of his relationship with Catherine Hogarth, whom he had married in 1836 and with whom he had 10 children. The story of the separation is painful and does not cast Dickens in a positive light. His emotional life was as convoluted as his novels. As time went by, Dickens pushed himself harder to maintain a dizzying schedule of public readings. He felt loved on stage, embraced by the laughter and tears of an audience that was, nonetheless, safely at arm’s length. The thought of going to Australia was exhausting but it was not too far to satisfy a need for the applause he mistook as love.
The tour did not come about because it appears that in 1862 Dickens’s young lover, Ellen Ternan, was expecting a child and had been discreetly tucked away in France. Sadly, the child did not survive.
Australia fascinated Dickens in countless ways. It represented the furthest reach of his imagination. As early as The Pickwick Papers, he was consigning villains to this place, a turn of plot he continued with Mr Squeers, the appalling school master in Nicholas Nickleby, and with both Mr Littimer and Uriah Heep in David Copperfield. Australia could also represent a fresh sheet of paper. Most famously, Abel Magwitch is transported to Australia, where he works to create Pip’s great expectations, returning to England at the risk of his life. In David Copperfield, the Micawbers and the Peggottys sail to Australia under the flag of hope. David, the narrator, says of Micawber: ‘‘ When he went from London to Canterbury, he should have talked as if he were going to the furthest limits of the earth; and, when he went from England to Australia, as if he were going for a little trip across the channel.’’
Australia was not just a place in fiction. In 1850, Dickens visited Caroline Chisholm in London; Chisholm had returned from eight years in Australia, where she had been helping female migrants. The plight of young women in vulnerable situations was often the object of Dickens’s philanthropy. But he was so impressed by Chisholm (who is said to be the model for Mrs Jellyby in Bleak House) that he not only supported her work but published a moving collection of letters she showed him (‘‘A bundle of emigrants’ letters’’) in the first edition of a new magazine he was editing called Household Words.
Dickens was instrumental in humanising statistics about life in Australia. In the following years, he published scores of articles from Australia, dealing with every conceivable aspect of life in the new country, including one by Marcus Clarke, the author of For the Term of His Natural Life. This recognition was significant for the fragile Clarke.
Following in the footsteps of Micawber, Dickens sent two of his own sons to Australia. The elder, Alfred, was 20 when he arrived in 1865 and moved to the land. He had his struggles but, on the whole, did reasonably well. The story of Dickens’s youngest son, Edward (always known as Plorn), is more thought-provoking. Plorn was born in 1852 and lived his childhood in the stormy weather of the Dickenses’ worsening marriage. His siblings believed his father loved him more than any other child but there is evidence that Dickens treated his youngest child severely, dispatching him to the other side of the world at 16. Dickens said Plorn ‘‘seems to have been born without a groove’’, meaning he lacked character. Only 20 days before he died, Dickens wrote to a friend in Australia that Plorn ‘‘has always been the most difficult of boys to deal with’’. An academic, Julian Croft, has made a case that Plorn was partly the model for Tom Collins, the narrator of Joseph Furphy’s masterpiece, Such Is Life.
Dickens is a major presence in the imaginative life of just about everybody who had a role in early Australian history and culture. He sat on the shoulder of Henry Lawson, who lamented that he didn’t have the patience to create either a novel on the scale of Dickens or to edit a magazine with the same reach as any of those Dickens ran. Others were harder to impress. John Shaw Neilson wrote in his autobiography: ‘‘I think Dickens is over-boomed altogether.’’ Of course, Dickens’s reach is much broader than this. He was an important influence on Tolstoy, who loved David Copperfield and found in it a springboard to his first major work, Childhood. Dickens has spread through the entire Western imagination, like ink through water, and changed its colour.
Two of the more heartfelt literary essays of the 20th century, one by George Orwell (1939) and the other by G. K. Chesterton (1906), are about Dickens. For Orwell, Dickens is an angel from the other side, ‘‘a man who lives through his eyes and ears rather than through his hands and muscles’’. He professes a grudging admiration for Dickens, especially for his depictions of childhood, but criticises him for a lack of concrete thinking, an inability to propose detailed social reform and a lack of real rapport with the economic lives of the working classes, believing ‘‘individual kindliness is the remedy for everything’’. Orwell says of Dickens that ‘‘his imagination overwhelms everything, like a kind of weed’’ and ‘‘no modern man could combine such purposelessness with so much vitality’’.
Curiously, Chesterton’s brilliant essay about Dickens was written before Orwell’s but seems to respond to most of what Orwell says. Chesterton said of Dickens: ‘‘If he learnt to whitewash the world, it was in a blacking factory that he learnt it.’’ Chesterton believed that laughter reached deep and that ‘‘exaggeration is the definition of art’’. He said Dickens was ‘‘always most accurate when he was most fantastic’’ and that he was ‘‘ridiculous in order to be true’’.
The chief fountain in Dickens of what I have called cheerfulness and some prefer to call optimism is something deeper than a verbal philosophy. It is, after all, an incomparable hunger and pleasure for the vitality and the variety, for the infinite eccentricity of existence. Much as I admire Orwell, I am firmly on the side of Chesterton here. Dickens has been one of the liberators of my life. The first time I laughed aloud with a book in my hands was as a 16- yearold who had stumbled into The Pickwick Papers; I still haven’t fully found my way out.

Forgotten Possum painting found in US


  • 24 Sep 2011
  • The Weekend Australian

Forgotten Possum painting found in US

jarri, a star of the Western Desert art movement, is one of the first paintings by the nation’s most collected indigenous artist, who died in 2002.

The 51cm by 35cm board is on its way to Australia and due to arrive in Melbourne on Monday.
It is owned by an American woman who received it as a gift from an Australian family in 1975. The owner’s daughter was unsure of the work’s significance and asked Sotheby’s Australia to tell her if it was Australian or African.
Sotheby’s head of indigenous art, D’lan Davidson, said he was contacted last week as he was putting the final touches on the company’s catalogue for its Important Aboriginal and Oceanic Art Auction in Sydney on October 18.
‘‘They had no idea of its value at all,’’ he said of the owners.
The work is thought to have been painted by Tjapaltjarri in 1972, not long after he joined what became the Papunya Tula Artists collective, which was formed in 1971 after schoolteacher Geoffrey Bardon encouraged men at the central Australian community to paint.
Next week, the
National Gallery of Victoria will launch an exhibition featuring 200 of the first paintings produced at Papunya in 1971 and 1972 by the founding artists of the Western Desert movement.
The works sparked the genesis of the movement, now internationally recognised as one of the most important developments in Australian art history.
The period from 1971 to 1972 marked a critical turning point when ancient visual Western Desert language was rendered permanent on sheets of composition board and thereby transformed into a new art form.
Tjapaltjarri began painting in 1972 and Mr Davidson said his paintings from that year were particularly valuable because in 1973 he adopted a style he thought was more commercial.
The picture will arrive too late for inclusion in the NGV show but Sotheby’s has put it on the cover of its upcoming auction catalogue as Untitled (Emu Corroboree Man) with an asking price of $120,000-$180,000.
Emu Corroboree Man is the title of another Tjapaltjarri from 1972 which scholars claim was the artist’s first work. It fetched $412,000 at Sotheby’s in 2005, and will be exhibited at the NGV show.
‘‘The two paintings are so similar you could almost say they’ve been painted back to Davidson said.
There are only 13 known Tjapaltjarri paintings from 1972. Tjapaltjarri’s vast 2m by 3.5m canvas, Warlugulong, 1977, fetched a record for an indigenous art work of $2.4 million at the top of the market in 2007.
Prices for indigenous art have since fallen considerably but the work found in New York is expected to attract interest from museums internationally.
Had it been discovered in Australia its significance would have attracted export controls preventing it leaving the country.

back,’’ MrDesert language was rendered permanent on sheets of composition board and thereby transformed into a new art form.

Tjapaltjarri began painting in 1972 and Mr Davidson said his paintings from that year were particularly valuable because in 1973 he adopted a style he thought was more commercial.
The picture will arrive too late for inclusion in the NGV show but Sotheby’s has put it on the cover of its upcoming auction catalogue as Untitled (Emu Corroboree Man) with an asking price of $120,000-$180,000.
Emu Corroboree Man is the title of another Tjapaltjarri from 1972 which scholars claim was the artist’s first work. It fetched $412,000 at Sotheby’s in 2005, and will be exhibited at the NGV show.
‘‘The two paintings are so similar you could almost say they’ve been painted back to Davidson said.
There are only 13 known Tjapaltjarri paintings from 1972. Tjapaltjarri’s vast 2m by 3.5m canvas, Warlugulong, 1977, fetched a record for an indigenous art work of $2.4 million at the top of the market in 2007.
Prices for indigenous art have since fallen considerably but the work found in New York is expected to attract interest from museums internationally.
Had it been discovered in Australia its significance would have attracted export controls preventing it leaving the country.

back,’’ Mr