October 17: LittleboroughOctober 18,19: UlverstonOctober 23: BlackburnOctober 30: MacclesfieldNovember 6: Sowerby BridgeNovember 13, 14: KeighleyNovember 20: LiverpoolNovember 27, December 4: NottinghamDecember 11: OldhamDecember 18, 19: HalifaxDecember 24, 25, 26: Batley CarrJanuary 8, 1882: ManchesterJanuary 15: BingleyJanuary 22, 23, 24: BradfordJanuary 29: MacclesfieldFebruary 5: BlackburnFebruary 12, 13, 14: NewcastleFebruary 19: LiverpoolFebruary 26: Sowerby Bridge
Assuming Newcastle is Newcastle-under-Lyme and not Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, here it is, Emma's circuit, on a map:
Make sure you've got it all packed to go, before you come for my piano. Rock stars, and working musicians. EHB was working.
Update: Many objections to selecting Newcastle-under-Lyme rather than Newcastle-upon-Tyne as the likely Newcastle of EHB's schedule. I am sure people are right in their objections. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten
The Tele-Gastrograph
Annotation of other people's texts is, I find, one of the most enjoyable things one can do. Working on EHB's Spiritualism -- Is It A Savage Superstition? this evening, I find, in the columns of the Melbourne Age (as reprinted by the Brisbane Courier for 10 July 1878 and several other papers in Australia and New Zealand) a marvelous discussion of EHB's doings, as an experimenter testing a new invention: the electro-gastrograph, “a machine by which, through the aid of electric currents, the flavour of any food or liquor can be transmitted by wire to any distance, and the sensation of eating and drinking conveyed by merely placing the end of the wire between the teeth.” EHB was at one of the five points in a network set up to test the machine, in the offices of the Mebourne Age newspaper, with (among other people) the unjustly-not-famous Australian novelist Marcus Clarke ( For The Term Of His Natural Life). The correspondent for the Age, who was clearly not a believer in the efficacy of the machine, intimates the EHB had too much sherry-and-bitters, and concludes that “the business of the ‘restauranteur’ promises to be severely injured if not abolished” by the tele-gastrograph. Recalling the Vitapathy foray of a few days back, and looking up on the shelf above my monitor at my much-prized copy of The Electric Physician, I am suddenly reminded of the human battery scene in Ghost Land: Let no sneering skeptic doubt the possibility... Update: Must learn to be less opaque. This article is, of course, satirical. No such machine was ever made. Labels: Australia, Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, galvanic medicine
Articled Singers, and The Great Sea Snake
A couple of possibly minor points, from a day spent trolling through the still amazingly disorganized history of London theatre in the first half of the 1800s: - Thomas Welsh articled many of his students who were unable to pay for his tutelage. As an articled -- what? -- apprentice?, the student was in Welsh's hands with respect to placement and work, and a portion of the student's wages during the period covered by the articles (three years, in the specific cases I have been able to find), went to Welsh. Seems, in retrospect, obvious.
- Thomas Floyd's favorite song has been found, and a popular favorite it was. Now that I'm comfortable with the veracity of EHB's account of Thomas, I went looking for a "great sea snake" EHB mentions in her description of her contact with Thomas in the Autobiography and found it, in the form of a popular ballad.
Don't late the date on this exemplar fool you -- the song dates back to at least the 1810s, from what I can gather. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, Thomas Floyd
Digging Up The Princess' Theatre: Hamlet Goes Bankrupt
As it turns out, the transfer of control from Thomas Hamlet, goldsmith and theatre owner, to J.M. Maddox, the man who'll bring opera to the Princess's Theatre, happened not (as the conventional histories of the Princess's Theatre suggest) as the result of a business deal, as a normal commercial transaction, but because Thomas Hamlet had bankrupted himself -- perhaps on the Princess's Theatre, in part, but (as George Augustus Sala, whose mother played at the Princess's, wrote) "the famous Hamlet -- Thackeray's Mr. Polonius -- the silversmith of Cranbourne Alley... amassed an immense fortune,but muddled it away on disastrous speculations, among which was a large investment in Royal Bonds which were never paid" (LIfe and Adventures of George Augustus Sala, p. 123). Messrs. Foster & Son, assigned to dispose of bankrupt Hamlet's property, have inadvertently left us, for posterity, an excellent description of the theatre in late 1841. From the London Times for 26 August 1841. Perhaps this, rather than anything else, was the event that signaled the end of Emma Floyd's career as a musician, and the beginning of her career as an actress. But Sala tantalizes us: "How Maddox scraped together sufficient money to open the Princess's was a mystery. He had led a kind of roving life as stage-manager, acting-manager and agent-in-advance; and in the last-named capacity had traveled with an English singer who, at one time, enjoyed considerable celebrity. This lady was known as Madame Feron -- who had been formerly prima donna assoluta at La Scala in Milan...." (p. 124). No way. Couldn't be. All the pieces fit, though...
Sala continues: "I note a kindly allusion to her talent as Mrs. Feron Glossop in the recently published "Correspondence of Mr. Jekyll." She married, indeed, early in life a Mr. Glossop, the lessee of the disestablished Victoria Theatre, at the corner of the New Cut and Waterloo Road." (p. 124). I suppose I'll have to go look, just to be diligent, but the idea that Mr. Glossop was the mysterious first husband EHB mentions at one point in her life, and that she was Mrs. Glossop before she was "Miss Emma Harding", fills me with a quiet dismay... Update:Madame Feron Glossop <> our Emma, by any stretch of the imagination. Feron was born in London, of French refugee parents, in 1797. She debuted at Vauxhall Gardens as a child (prodigy) and went on the stage at Covent Garden in 1811, at 14 years of age, in Rosetta. She apparently married Glossop on the Continent, but "the union was an unhappy one," and she went back on the stage under her maiden name in 1827. See Ireland's very useful Records Of The New York Stage and William Thomas Parke's Musical Memoirs for more. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, Princess's Theatre
Promenade Concerts: Princess's Theatre, 1840
From the Literary Gazette and Journal for 1840. J. T. Willy was one of the inventors of the (indoor) promenade concert subgenre -- all the rage in 1840 -- in which the orchestra was elevated from the pit to the stage, and a set program of music -- initially at least 4 overtures, 4 quadrilles and 4 waltzes, with a closing piece -- was played. The orchestra was large-ish: 60 players or so in the early examples. After floating the subgenre at the Lyceum starting in 1838, Willy split from his fellow organizers in early 1840, and hired the Princess's Theatre to pursue the indoor promenade concert model on his own. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, Princess's Theatre, promenade concert
Digging Up The Princess' Theatre
So much of this work is fraught, riddled, knotted up with desire: what one wants to be the case, versus what is in fact the case. The shades of dead deconstructionists and post-structuralists flit about my office... Consider this, from Henry Barton Baker's History of the London Stage and its Famous Players (1904): During the early years of the nineteenth century there stood upon the north side of Oxford Street not far from the Circus, a building called the Queen's Bazaar, used for the sale of fancy and miscellaneous goods. Burned down in 1829, it was rebuilt for exhibition purposes. Soon afterwards Hamlet, the noted silversmith, whose shop, at the corner of Sidney's Alley, Leicester Square, was a fashionable lounge for the jeunness doree, conceived the idea of transforming the place into a theatre, which was opened on October 5th, 1840. That its construction occupied some tim is evident from a line in the announce-bill stating that permission to call it the Princess's had been obtained from the Queen previous to her accession to the throne; the public was also informed that "this new and elegant theatre was fitted up with a style and splendour never before equalled in this country." The first entertainments given within its walls were Promenade Concerts, the price being one and two shillings. These were continued for some months with indifferent success; and it was not until December 26, 1842, after undergoing considerable alterations, that the building was opened for opera, varied by light dramatic pieces. The bill (for December 26, 1842) was La Somnabula, sung by Madame Garcia, Weiss, Templeton and Madame Sala, the mother of the famous journalist (George Augustus Sala); the extravanganza ofThe Yellow Dwarf being the after-piece. English versions of the most popular Italian operas continued to be performed with such singers as Garcia, Ann Thillon, Miss Paton, while the dramatic company included Henry Wallack, Walter Lacy, Oxberry and the Keeleys....The great hit of 1844, however, was Don Cesar de Bazan, which had been so recently revived by Lewis Waller, with James Wallack as the hero. Scribe's piece, suggested by the episode in Victor Hugo's Ruy Blas, took the town immensely, and rival versions cropped up east and west....James Wallack afterwards went to America and established in New York the famous theatre that still bears his name. (pp. 475-6) So, what we needed, to make the 1860 accounting of Emma's early theatre career make sense, was a period of concert- or recital-playing, followed by a period of opera, followed by a period of drama. We wanted Italian influences, and we wanted a way to get her, naturally, into the Adelphi in August of 1844. This looks to my (perhaps desiring) eyes tailor made as a summary of Emma's early theatre career, given (a) the advertisement of Emma in May of 1844 as "of the Princess's Theatre", (b) the presence at that time of a couple of Wallacks (who takes Emma to Paris in another decade, to do Shakespeare) and (c) the fact that the first performance Miss Emma Harding gave at the Adelphi, in August of 1844, was: various unnamed singing roles in Dion Boucicault's version of...you guessed it...Caesar de Bazan. Throw in exposure to Victor Hugo, French and Italian (and German -- occult historians take note) opera singers, at a theatre financed by a luminary of the jewelry trade and attended by the fashionable set, and I think we have a plausible hypothesis that explains much. Time to find some reviews of those promenade concerts... Update: Let's really pile it on. We have anedotal evidence that Emma wrote (under a pseudonym) musical criticism for a couple of magazines, including one called The Court Gazette. Would it surprise us to learn then, that from 1836 until licensing in September of 1840, the Princess's Theatre was known, locally, as The Court Theatre? (James Redwood, Themes In Drama p. 104). Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, Princess's Theatre
Autobiography, Again
From the preface to Six Lectures on Theology and Nature (1860), one of EHB's earliest works: In brief, then, I was born in London, England, and up to the age of twelve years, was educated in the quiet seclusion of "sweet home." The death of a noble father, and the entire disruption of family ties, sent me out into the world at this early period of my life, first as a teacher of music in a school, and subsequently as a concert player and vocalist. I beg, distinctly, once and for all, to claim, that I never went to school in my life as as student; that the common branches of English education were received only in the family circle of accomplished English ladies, and the life page of good society; and that in no science but the theory of music, and the all-absorbing page of harmony and composition, did I ever receive any instruction, or pursue any study. From the age of twelve, my public life commenced [editorial emphasis]; and any one who has become acquainted with the severe studies which musical artistes are called upon to pursue in Europe, (especially when in addition I had to provide a home for myself and my mother by my teaching, etc. [editorial emphasis]) will scoff at the idea that any leisure could have been afforded me for those metaphysical and scientific studies in which certain of my American friends confidently affirm "my youth was absorbed" [sic]. With the exception of a little dabbling in astrology, pursued under the auspices of merry gipsying parties, I never heard of, much less studied, any "ology" in my life. From six to eight hours' practice of vocal and instrumental music each day, and the gay soirees in which musical artistes form the chief feature in European aristocratic curcles, -- this passed my early life, until the complete loss of my singing voice, and chronic difficulties with my throat, compelled me to adopt speaking instead of singing for a profession, and the drama instead of the opera [editorial emphasis]. From this period, I remained in one London theatre for seven years, and except on rare occasions, never during that period passed more than a week at a time exempt from the arduous and all-engrossing duties of a London actress' life. (pp. 7-8) Reading this text, we can see the genetic material of subsequent versions of this period told by EHB, culminating in the dark hints of the Autobiography, but I'm struck by several things in this passage that -- unless we accord EHB the foresight of knowing where she would be, psychologically and commercially, 30 years in the future -- we'll have to credit as fundamental statements of fact. - Living in London: I have a record of a Mrs. A. Floyd, and an Emma D. Floyd, living in St. Mary's, Lambeth, alone, in 1841. Mrs. A. S. Floyd, is listed as age 30 (inconsistent with her marriage in 1819) and Emma D. Floyd's age is listed as 8: also inconsistent. Tantalizing, nonetheless. More on this in a moment.
- Studying music, as a pupil and a teacher: entirely consistent with (a) other autobiographical assertions made at various times in her life, and with what we have been able to determine about life as a student of Thomas Welsh, the man who was likely her music teacher and (what word to use?) promoter.
- Public life starting at age twelve: Emma's father was a sometimes schoolmaster, and her occupation as teacher would not qualify, for Emma, as a "public" life. This statement strongly suggests, to me at least, that we should find Emma (as Miss Floyd, I suspect) in recitals promoted and organized by Welsh in 1835/6 and after. Evidence of those recitals and performances has yet to be found -- but I feel can be found -- in the public record.
- Emma as primary breadwinner. I believe Emma's older sister, Frances Ann, was married before or at the time of Ebenezer Floyd's death, to a man named Jackson, and I believe Margaret was sent to live with Frances at the time of her father's death. I believe Tom was sent out, at about the same time, to Floyd relatives in the maritime trade (ending, as we known, by taking ship in 1841 and sailing off to China, and his death), leaving Emma to take care of her mother, in London. Given that neither Ann nor Emma ever, to my knowledge, accurately stated their ages on a public document, I'm inclined to treat the record of an Ann and Emma Floyd in Lambeth in 1841 as a trace of our Ann and our Emma, post-Thomas.
- astrology, and gipsies: I am reminded of the section of Ghost Land during which Marx and the Chevalier stay in a Romany encampment. This is a far cry from the piano demo-dolly/French mesmeric subject and "Orphic Circle" revelations of the Autobiography.
- the transition from opera to drama: now that I've accepted the Miss Emma Harding = Emma Hardinge Britten equivalency, and laid out a record of Emma's performances in the 'dramatic theatre', as I understand it at present, her claims to have been fully occupied for a long period of time as a dramatic actress are in my view fully justified. The significance of Sadler's Wells advertising Miss Emma Harding (in an extra-textual singing role in Macbeth) as late of the Princess's Theatre is also, now, underscored, as it's highly likely that it was at the Princess's Theatre, from its (re)opening in 1842 until her move to the Adelphi in 1844, that Emma did opera, and experienced problems with her voice (if indeed those problems were real). What is more interesting, however, is the first of a series of repetitions, on EHB's part, of seven years as the duration of her time on the dramatic stage. That time corresponds, roughly, to the last period she spent at the Adelphi (August 1848 to July 1854) -- after working at the Princess's Theatre (1842?-1844?), moving briefly to Sadler's Wells (May 1844), then the Adelphi for a good period (August 1844-August 1847), then the Haymarket briefly (August 1847-September 1848). Possibly it becomes necessary for her to shorten this period -- actually, some 12 to 13 years -- to seven in order to deal with the nearly-a-decade age discrepancy between her real and her advertised age.
- London. No Paris. No Milan. I become more and more convinced that her reference to time in Milan in the Philadelphia Press letter of 1873 is a fabrication, suitable for the context -- a throw-away line. And the trauma of the failed Walleck Company production in Paris -- nothing to call attention to a scant half-decade later.
A picture is emerging for me, of struggle and of trauma, for Emma between the time Ebenezer dies in 1835 and the time she lands in New York with her mother in 1855. I am convinced that the throat injury -- oft-cited but nearly always with varying details -- is some kind of psychic stand-in, an emblem of a trauma deeper, and harder to heal. Newspaper reporters in Boston and New York in the 1860s heard Emma sing, and -- though none too kind in their coverage of her lectures' substance -- remarked on her singing abilities. Labels: Adelphi, Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Haymarket Theatre, Princess's Theatre, Six Lectures On Theology and Nature
Vitapathy
In Volume 4, Number 9, The Psypioneer, in publishing a text of William Britten's in one of its issues, remarks that (according to his obituary) Britten was a graduate of the Vitapathic College in the US. There was only one such Vitapathic institution, run under various names, including the American Health College, by John Bunyan Campbell, in Cincinnati. To get us started down this interesting path, Dr. Otto Juettner's remarks, in his Historical and Biographical Sketches (1909), on Campbell are instructive: There is only one individual whose memory ought to be preserved because he exemplifies the possibilities of schemes executed under the cloak of medicine. He is the type of an entire class and as such is necessarily of value to the medical historian. This man was the Cagliostro of Medical Cincinnati, John Bunyan Campbell, who at one time did more to amuse the educated and mystify the ignorant than all the other charlatans put together. Campbell was born in 1820 on Little Pine Creek, Lycoming Co., Pa. The sketch of his earnest efforts to find the truth in medicine, given by himself in the preface to his "Encyclopedia of Vitapathic Practice," reminds one of Faust's "Monologue." This preface and the book should be read by every physician who has the blues. The fact that this man ever found even one human being who took him seriously, is an unfathomable mystery. There were thousands in all parts of the country who were his devout followers, some of whom, when the spell was broken, entered medical colleges and graduated in medicine. Campbell called his system "vitapathy," a mongrel mixture of half-digested science, brazen assurance and medical and religious quackery. His graduates were "vitapathic physicians and ministers" who were empowered to heal the sick, to give the vitapathic breathing prayer, to administer the milk-sacrament, to receive and give forth higher spiritualization, etc., etc. Campbell wrote a book on practice and another on vitapathic materia medica, in which he included all the quack-nostrums and house-remedies of all ages and centuries. The principal therapeutic agent is "vita," the vital spirit which is everywhere and is introduced into the body, if handled by a properly qualified vitapathic physician. Campbell says : "The higher wisdom and spiritual power comes in at the top of the head and the hair must be parted there to let the spirit in, as hair is a non-conductor." Campbell did not sell any of his books, nor did he allow his students to divulge the contents. He made his students pronounce a terrible oath that they would not speak of the contents of his books or show the books to anyone.... Campbell charged a good fee for his "course of instruction" and drew large classes of males and females.... His citadel of infamy still stands in Fairmount, a mute witness of iniquity unspeakable. After following up this man's career, the only question remains whether he should have properly been confined in a State prison or in an insane asylum. His "graduates" some years ago could be found in every State in the Union. Graduates of Campbell's school were, as noted, minister-doctors, denoted (unfortunately), V. D. (presumably Vitapathic Doctor) and were certified by the school both to practice medicine and to "perform the functions of a minister of the Gospel," as one practitioner explained to her state licensing board when haled up before it. Campbell clearly understood the medical game -- indeed, the modern medical game -- and not only asserted his intellectual property rights aggressively, as the image above indicates, but took out patents on aspects of his practice. No doubt one particular patent ( US Patent # 606887, for the electric extraction of poisons) reflects a vitapathic practice that both William and Emma were subsequently to use to advantage. The similarities between the machinery drawn in this patent illustration, and the machinery described in the Electric Physician are many, and close. A History of the Schools of Cincinnati (1906), provides this summary of Campbell's American Health College: "The American Health College and Vitapathic Sanitarium was organized in Cincinnati in 1876, and chartered in 1883. The society owns its own college building and sanitarium in Fairmount. To date, 400 doctors have been licensed. John Bunyan Campbell, president and founder. This college objects to much medicine, and uses few drugs. Electricity plays a prominent part." (p. 297) The state of Illinois, in 1892, was less charitable: Record held by the American Medical Association note, however, the existence of the American Health College in 1871, which seems more in keeping with our timelines, if we presume that William Britten studied galvanic medicine before practicing it, rather than, say, getting a degree as an afterthought. Given the dating of Campbell's college (1871-1876, reorganized 1876, chartered [by what organization?] 1883) , Britten must have been an early student of Campbell's, after his marriage to EHB. That bit of their trajectory remains as yet unplotted. But I think we find the linkage we're looking for -- as no doubt the editor who selected the story to run did -- from this snippet from the New York Times of April 16, 1905: Labels: Dr. William Britten, Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, galvanic medicine, Vitapathy, William Britten
Manifestations Of A Cross Girl, Redux
I'm saying a few prayers today for the kindness of one particular stranger, Stuart Elliott, whose site on military medals I was led to by Google the other day. I'll just reproduce a chunk of Stuart's note to me here, and let him speak for himself: The part of the site where you found reference to Thomas Floyd concerns those members of the Royal Navy, British Army Regiments & Honourable East India Company forces that served during what became known as the First China Opium War 1839 - 1842. I found the information Thomas Floyd was a brother to Emma Hardinge Britten most interesting and in turn can offer the following that I'm hoping will be of value to you. Thomas Floyd born Calne (entered as Clane in ship's description book) 17/03/1826. He chose a career at sea entering HMS Vixen on 10th September 1841 as a Boy 2nd Class aged 15 years 7 months. His Muster entry number was '1' indicating he was the first boy rate to sign on the ship. Thomas's normal residence was shown as Westminster - he was described as 5 ft 2 inches tall, fair complexion, grey eyes and with light brown hair. He had no distinguishing marks and was vaccinated (normal practice for RN) for smallpox. This was his first entry into the service. HMS Vixen was a new vessel and as a steam paddle ship one of the most advanced ships of her type at the time. The paddle ships were invaluable in operating in the Chinese rivers and towed the larger RN vessels during most actions. Thomas would have been present during the major action at Chin kiang foo on 21/07/1842 but appears to have fallen ill shortly afterwards being discharged sick on 18th October 1842 to HMS Minden, the hospital hulk (ex 3rd rate ship) at Hong Kong. Thomas Floyd was 'Discharged Dead' on 25th October 1842. Sickness by this time was rife in the fleet and especially on shore due to the unhealthy climate, poor drinking water and other bad practices. HMS Minden must have been 'hell' to all those who entered her and perhaps one should not dwell too much on the suffering poor Thomas must have experienced. The China 1842 Medal muster shows Thomas as entitled to the medal but no indication as to whom the medal was forwarded on to (next of kin?) The whereabouts of his medal is also not known to me at this time. I retain a database of known medals. A check at the National Archives, London also confirms his service papers have not survived. The kindness of strangers... Thank you, Stuart. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, First Opium War, HMS Vixen, Thomas Floyd
Manifestation Of A Cross Girl
In her Autobiography, EHB records the details of a sitting in which she communicates, by raps and automatic writing, with her departed brother, Tom, a sailor: "If that is you, Tom, tell me the name of the ship you went away in." No knock responded, but the Medium holding out a slip of paper on which she had been rapidly writing, we read this message, written before my very question was spoken.
" Sailed away in H.M.S. the 'manifestation of a cross girl'. "
"What on earth does that mean?" cried my companions.
"Sailed away in Her Majesty's Ship Vixen," I replied ; "but oh, Tom, why do you speak in such enigmas?"
Again the Medium wrote—" I gave those words only to signify the meaning of my ship's name, Vixen, because in after years no one should say that my answers were mind reading." Robert Mathiesen, in his chronology of EHB's life, notes Tom's death as occurring in 1846, when Emma was 23, and acting in London, and Tom was 16. (The Unseen Worlds of Emma Hardinge Britten, p. 72). He does not cite the source of his information. So, what of the HMS Vixen, and brother Tom? The HMS Vixen was a steam-paddle driven, lightly armed (6 gun) first class sloop, built at the Pembroke royal dockyards, beginning in May of 1840, fitted for sea at Woolwich in the fall and winter of 1841, and manned and provisioned in Plymouth in the early part of 1842. Presumably, then, it looked much like the Peterel, below, a steam sloop operating at the same time. The maiden voyage of the Vixen was out to the China Sea, and up the Yangtse river, to participate in the battle that resulted in the Treaty of Nanking, ending the First Opium War (1849-42). Vixen apparently operates in the China Sea until late 1845, when it is dispatched along with other vessels of the Royal Navy to the coastal waters around Borneo, for anti-piratical duty. The Port Philip Herald, from 11 December 1845, carries this story: Destruction Of Pirates. -By a letter from H.M.S. Agincourt, dated Manila, 3rd September, we learn that the squadron, consisting of the Agincourt, Vestal, Daedalus, Cruizer (?) Wolverine, Vixen, Pluto, and Nemesis, had attacked, at Malloodoo (also Maladu) Bay, the pirate chief Seriff Housman (Sharif Hasman?). The boats of the squadron succeeded in taking his forts, being three in number, and mounting altogether fifteen guns; they destroyed his town, and all the goods they came across. The boats were under the fire of the batteries, while forcing the boom, upwards of fifty minutes, at little more than two hundred yards. distance. Our loss was six killed and fifteen wounded-two of the latter since dead. Mr. Pym, of the Vestal, was wounded in the back part of the thigh by a grape shot, but not dangerously. Gibbard, a mate of the Wolverine, was killed. The loss on the Agincourt alone was four killed and six wounded. The loss of the enemy could not be ascertained, as they carried the bodies immediately into the jungle, but it must have been immense. Two Arab chiefs are known to have been killed, and Seriff Housman himself (is said) to have been carried off the field, severely wounded in the neck. Later, in 1848, Vixen is involved in slave trade disruption at the mouth of the Congo, and dispatched to Nicaragua to deal with some truculent local ruler; it remains apparently in Atlantic waters until 1856, when it returns to Portsmouth for refitting. Vixen then returns to duty in the Pacific until some time (as yet undetermined) in the 1860s, when it is either destroyed or decommissioned. The new HMS Vixen is ordered in 1864 and commissioned in 1866, bracketing the end-date of the first Vixen's life in that time frame. Tom clearly served aboard the HMS Vixen, and is listed in the ship's company under "Boys". Presumably he signed aboard -- or was transferred aboard -- at Plymouth, in 1842 - at the age of 16. And subject to verification and subsequent updates to this posting, it appears that Tom died, aboard the Vixen, in the China Sea, on 25 October 1842 -- whether from wounds sustained in the attack on Nanking, or of other natural or unnatural causes, we do not yet know. Update: Confirmed, with detail, by someone who (as Emma liked to say) ought to know. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, First Opium War, HMS Vixen, Thomas Floyd
18 Shawmut Avenue, Again
In her room, in one of the many boarding houses the Boston directories tell us lined Shawmut Avenue, Emma railed at the system that dragged women down, and cast them out -- perhaps exercising personal demons. Nearby, young college students were singing a song about Emma's neighborhood, which ran in part like this: . (William Allen Hayes, Selected Songs Sung At Harvard College, 1866). Tends to shed rather a more complex, nuanced light on Emma's neighborhood -- emotional and geographical -- in the early 1860s. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, outcast females
18 Shawmut Avenue, Boston
This, from the Liberator of June 21, 1861, speaks (volumes) for itself: THE HOME FOR OUTCAST FEMALES
To the Editor of the Boston Journal:
I should not feel justified in asking for space in your columns, at a time when they are imperatively required for a more momentous matter, did I know of any other model by which I could acquit myself of a debt I owe to many citizens of Boston, to whom I tendered pledges of service some three months since on behalf of the outcast and homeless women of their city. In view of the wide interest with which my efforts were then met, and the solemn earnestness with which I pledged myself to that work, I deem it but justice to both parties to render some account of my subsequent action. It will be no matter of surprise to any who participate in the all-engrossing interest of the present national crisis to learn that committee of ladies and gentlemen who at first rallied around me, felt the necessity of suspending further action from the middle of April until next fall, or such time as the public mind should be free to sympathize in such a movement.
For myself, whilst fully acquiescing in the propriety of such an adjournment, I yet felt that the calamities that feel heavily enough on those most qualified by wealth and position to sustain them, would visit yet more heavily on those Pariahs who have so few to care for or sympathize with them, gaining their miserable livelihood, moreover, from that luxury which would now be drained, and leave them yet more helpless than ever, I determine to use what little means I had collected myself, for the purpose of commencing a small experimental home, on the same industrial principle announced in my public addresses, and approved by my committee. Having named this purpose to many of my personal friends in Boston, I experienced a warm renewal of that sympathy which, from the first, determined me to inaugurate a movement which I hope will radiate into a world-wide reform in this city. Such little sums as could be wrung from national demands, and even articles of furniture, were kindly brought me, and several stanch (sic) friends joined me in efforts to find a suitable location for my undertaking. With a sum not exceeding $1500, but yet sufficient, in addition to my own labors, to support a poor family (unhappily too ready to myhands) for one year, at least, I anticipated the world's gracious permission to undertake my terrible charge, unopposed at least, if not sustained; and it is because the new obstacles arise in my path speak more loudly the tone of public opinion toward these "abandoned" ones, than aught I could say, that I ask leave to state why I cannot carry out my design. For the last six weeks, I have been incessantly toiling round the suburbs of Boston, in company with two faithful friends, in the vain attempt to find any place, with the specialities requisite for my purpose, which I could hire -- not but what such places are to be found in abundance. In the neighborhood of the chamber where I write are three noble estates that have for years remained tenantless; the doors are falling from their hinges; decay and time writing their mossy epitaphs on threshold and roof; but even the very worms that run riot in these solitary places are deemed more acceptable inmates than the "woman of the town" who seeks the shelter of decent surroundings as a chance of reform -- in a word, landlords and proprietors seem to have entered into a league against the admission of the outcast into their dwellings. Her stamp on their threshold would too indelibly stain it, and a roof where a fallen woman had learned the lessons of virtue would never again be deemed worthy to shelter those who, in nine cases out of ten, have helped her on her ruin. In one or two rare instances, the kinds hearts of the proprietors have been deaf to the call of interest, and one hold estate owner, weak enough to believe his property would insure him better interest if laid up in the funds of heaven than those of earth, actually pressed a place upon me, where the sweet flowers, balmy air and quiet groves seemed to breath of the moral and physical health which I feel confident is absolutely essential to the restoration of the victims whom I seek to heal; nay, this dreamer had the hardihood to express his believe that to convert his lawn into a school of reform, would plant it in blossoms from the skies; and that the feet of repentant sinners made whole, and fitted for eternity, treading his thresholds, would leave angel-footprints all over the house. Deluded proprietor! The virtuous indignation of his neighbors soon recalled him to a sense of his earthly duties; and lest his heavenly ones, carried out in the admission of my homeless ones to his estate, should involve him in a threatened dispute with neighbor, who determined not to share the atmosphere poisoned with these polluted ones, I had to come to the conclusion that I must withdraw, or involve my benefactor in a war of ill-will and antagonism. This has been my reception in nearly every instance where I could find all the specialties I sought, two only excepted -- the one where a noble gentlemen of Roxbury proposed, in sympathy with my movement, to make pecuniary sacrifices of an estate, the extreme publicity of which renders it wholly unsuitable for my purpose; and another, where a house so terribly ruinous as to render it a sheer disgrace to offer it for human habitation, was generously tendered at a rent little higher than the undertaker would charge for equally convenient graves.
Having exhausted my strength, time and means in this depressing search, I am compelled, by the pressure of my own engagements, to abandon further efforts till my return to Boston next fall; but I think it is due to the friends who, in countless letters of encouragement and variety of little gifts, have manifested their warm sympathy in my work, to tell them why it is ssspended -- to assure them, moreover, that it is only suspended -- that having come to the conclusion that a self-sustaining industrial home would open up to these unfortunates a means of retreat which a heartless society else denies them. That a country residence and horticultural exercises are and must be main features in the work, bitter experience of a far more detailed character than I have hinted at, convinces me that I cannot hire, but that a company must own the land necessary for the experiment.
That to create a revulsion in favor of these women, and to place them where they should be, in juxtaposition with the criminals who destroy them, countenanced in society as they are, or they in the gutters with their victims, requires a stronger force than the one woman who thus dares to stand forth as their friend. As finally, in apology for thus and at this time intruding this subject on the public, and this journal, I would add, from the horrible revelations which I CAN AND YET WILL MAKE, iN DUE SEASON, of the underground world of sin, shame, pollution and hideous indifferent neglect, of which these women are the chief features, dearly as I love this noble country, whose hospitable arms have enfolded me with a love almost material, I would rather see the entire array of her strength, chivalry and beauty left sleeping on the battle-field, in the pale arms of a glorious and honorable death, than return to perish themselves in the stream of living death that this lower world sends up, luring her victims to her foul arms, or enticing them to make a shameful war on the frail children of want and ignorance. It matters not whether man be the seducer or the seduced; to see the results in the awful pictures that every city presents, if known to the world as it is to her who traces these lines, as it should be to every creature who wishes well for their kind, would be a sufficient apology for this cry for home warfare, and a sufficient inducement for everyone who is compelled to be absent from the glorious strife for honor and patriotism to join me in the equally glorious war upon a system that enslaves women in the chains of corruption, and arrays man in the most relentless species of dishonor and cruelty against her, and his own temporal and eternal interests.
I am, sir, faithfull yours,
EMMA HARDINGE 18 Shawmut Avenue, Boston, June 1, 1861
Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, outcast females
Going To California
Despite my discovery of the Belle Boyd Hardinge Principle, I continue to troll through old newspapers - fortunately, with the aid of technology. The Portland (Maine) Daily Advertiser for October 2, 1863 ran this column-filler: Emma did indeed have friends in Portland, Maine, where her plan for a Self-Sustaining Institution For Homeless And Outcast Females apparently got some traction with local philanthropists. (the plan, or one version of it anyway, is here and her Portland trustees are listed at the end of the text.) Emma arrived some time in late 1863, or early 1864 (into a local economy, readers of the Autobiography will recall, that did not accept Union currency), and (after receiving some $20 in gold from supportive local Spiritualists), began running advertisements in the San Francisco papers, like this one from the San Francisco Bulletin of January 2, 1864: Note the lecture titles: Magic and Witchcraft. I don't know EHB's work well enough to know if those have been found and collected, but I sure want to read them. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, outcast females, San Francisco
Miss Emma Hardinge = Mrs. Belle Boyd Hardinge
In the New York Times for April 6, 1866, in a letter dated March 24, 1866, the London correspondent for the New York Times concludes his letter from London with these remarks: While I am near this subject (he has been speaking of D. D. Home converting "to spiritualism half the magnates of the English literary world") I may as well say that the Davenports, after going over Ireland and Scotland without being detected or arrested, have returned to London and reopen at the Hanover-square rooms on Easter Monday. Miss Emma Hardinge speaks "inspirationally" every Monday evening in Harley-street, and WIlliam Howitt says, in the Spiritual Times: "So far as I know anything of modern orators, there is not one who is fit to carry Miss Hardinge's shoes after her." This is rather a forcible way of putting it, but he goes on at some length [and] challenges any orator in England to hold a candle to her, and declares that if she spoke on any other subject, "she would be the enthusiasm of the day." As I have quoted a somewhat different opinion from the Saturday Review, it is but fair that the oratress should have the benefit of the judgment of so competent a critic as Mr. Howitt. But the English papers will have it that Miss Hardinge and Belle Boyd, the Confederate spy -- whose blandishments are supposed to have, at times, deranged Federal operations -- are the same person; and some are scolding her for covering the table at St. James Hall with the American flag, and generally sailing under false colors. "We understand now, " says the English Leader, "all about the spirit-world with which she was said to be in communication. The "Banner of Light" she represents is a banner of darkness, of tyranny and slavery. No woman ever served a more hateful cause." Is this not delicious blundering? Belle Boyd became Mrs. Hardinge one day in St. james Church, Piccadilly, and Miss Hardinge, who stumped California for Lincoln, myst be saddled with all her sins and treasons by these blundering newspapers with short memories. Not all the London journals got it wrong; the British Controversialist and Literary Magazine, noted that: Miss Emma Hardinge is here said to be identical with Belle Boyd. This is a mistake. The two ladies are very different. Miss Hardinge is a warm Unionist. whilst Belle Boyd was an enthusiastic Confederate, for instance. T.S.B Belle Boyd did marry Samuel Hardinge, a Union officer, in London in August of 1864 -- well before Emma's arrival there in December of 1865. Many things strike me, reading this passage -- the reliance one places on newspapers for evidentiary information, in an unwarranted (and worse, unconscious) way, for example. Or the way in which the New York Times London correspondent takes for granted -- and well he might have -- that his readers would know Emma well, including her service on behalf of Lincoln during her tour of the West. Or the snarkiness of TSB in the Controversialist (for instance). Or the way in which this sort of toxic information survives -- for quite a long time, given the number of modern scholars who have linked Emma with Samuel Hardinge. But mostly, what I see, staring at me on the screen, repeatedly is: Miss Emma Hardinge. Not Mrs.. Miss In other news tonight: the recovery of two of Emma's texts, both lectures: her Spiritualism: Is It A Savage Superstition? (Melbourne: George Robertson, 1878), a transcription of a lecture given by EHB at the Opera House , Melbourne, on Sunday, June 9, 1878, and The Scientific Investigation of Spiritualism, a transcription of an address given at the Beethoven Rooms, London, on December 12, 1870, and published in The Spiritual Magazine for 1871. As a wonderfully irrelevant aside, EHB's desire to lecture on Sundays in Melbourne was perhaps a clever piece of show-woman-ship on her part. The local press reports that her Sunday lectures were clearing "50 pounds a performance," and apparently her decision to charge little or no admission fees to parts of the theatre ran afoul of performance-on-Sunday laws in Melbourne, creating a legal stink, and excellent advertising. Labels: Belle Boyd, Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten
Miss Emma Harding = Emma Hardinge Britten?
The career of a Miss Emma Harding, on the London stage from the mid-1840s to the mid-1850s, is well documented. We don't know, however, whether that Emma Harding is Emma Hardinge Britten, and it's a matter of some consequence, since, if the two are the same person, we (a) have a decent view into Emma's early life and (b) put to bed the speculation that Emma took the name Hardinge from a (licit or otherwise) first marriage (possibly to a Dr. Hardinge). Here is the actress, Miss Emma Harding, in her role as Queen of the Wilis, from the romantic ballet The Phantom Dancers. The image (a lithograph by J. Branard from a drawing by J.W Child, dating from March of 1847), neither rules in, nor rules out, to my eyes, the notion that Miss Emma Harding = Emma Hardinge Britten. Certainly the features are generally consistent. But the teeth -- from which I had been hoping for definite positive identification -- are insufficiently clear to make a determination. Given that romantic ballet was of almost strictly French and Italian origin, we have to wonder about EHB's assertion that she studied in both Paris and Milan in the late 1830s or early 1840s... Update: Now that I know what to look for, I've found the original of this image, in the V&A's collection: Update:The Phantom Dancers was performed at the Adelphi in the 1846-47 season, with 102 performances, and was considered a "great success". Update:With the help of a wonderfully responsive curator at the New York Public Library, I have been pursuing what I hoped was a second, different, image of EH dating from before 1860. Alas, the NYPL holds another copy of this lithograph. That makes this image (having been inspected by several EHB folks, and uniformly pronounced "looks like a young EHB") the only surviving image of which the community is aware of Emma Harding the actress-dancer-singer, and the only surviving image of Emma Hardinge Britten, the Spiritualist leader, that pre-dates 1860-something. The NYPL's catalog entry does suggest some further lines of inquiry. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten
Miss Emma's Neighborhood: Resurrection Men and Disreali Heroines
A troll through directories and other primary material suggests that, indeed, the word to describe Emma's neighborhood in Tufton Street was: squalor. In 1794, concerns about the depradations of resurrection men -- body-snatchers, working for surgical college lecturers -- led to a search of the graveyard adjoining St. John the Evangelist, and revealed 200 empty graves. Cocks were being trained and fought nearby. The local pub -- the Coach and Horses on North Street, named for the nearby Horse and Groom yard -- was uproarious. On the Square itself, in the 1860s, were three cattle pens, one of which was also an abattoir. Not surprisingly, the entire district was decimated in by a scarlet fever epidemic in 1864. Blower's Directory for the 1850s reveals tradespeople scattered around the Square and into Tufton Street: gas-fitters, boiler works (one proprietor, Henry John Olding, enterprising enough to be awarded a patent in 1861), cab drivers (several up on charges), corn-merchants, stone-masons, carpenters and cabinet makers. These last two preferred the relative quiet of Tufton Street itself (the higher numbers, down toward Vine Street) to what must have been the stench and cacophony of Smith Square itself. Still, the neighborhood is in transition, beginning in the 1850s. Richard Belt, the sculptor, is born there in 1851, and Emma is not the only actress living in the neighborhood. By the end of the 1870s, the professional class is moving in: doctors, dentists, lawyers. At the turn of the century, W.T. Stead makes his home in the Square itself (1904-1912), and of course more recently the Square has served as the base of operations for the Conservative Party. But for this investigation, perhaps the most interesting fact is this: I can find only two literary references, thusfar, to Smith Square (though Thackeray knew Tufton Street, and mocks it in one of his snippets in the Cornhill): one by Dickens and the other, famously, by Disreali. Dickens' use of the Square, in Our Mutual Friend suggests he hadn't spent much time on the ground there: In this region are a certain little street called Church Street, and a certain little blind Square called Smith Square, in the center of which last retreat is a very hideous church, with four towers at the four corners, generally resembling some petrified monster, frightful and gigantic, on its back with its legs in the air. (The square was never blind, and Chesterfield's comment about the church predates OMF by some years.) Disreali, on the other hand, knew the square well --so well in fact that contemporary critics wondered if Disreali wasn't in the habit of taking refuge there from his government duties. He has Sybil live there, and catches what must have been the feel of the place in several places in the novel of the same name (1845): Agitated and overcome by these unexpected and passionate appeals, and these outrageous ebullitions acting on her at a time when she herself was labouring under no ordinary excitement, and was distracted with disturbing thoughts, the mind of Sybil seemed for a moment to desert her ; neither by sound nor gesture did she signify her sense of Morley's last words and departure ; and it was not until the loud closing of the street door echoing through the long passage recalled her to herself, that she was aware how much was at stake in that incident. She darted out of the room to recall him; to make one more effort for her father; but in vain. By the side of their house was an intricate passage leading into a labyrinth of small streets. Through this Morley had disappeared; and his name, more than once sounded in a voice of anguish in that silent and most obsolete Smith's Square, received no echo.
Darkness and terror came over the spirit of Sybil; a sense of confounding and confusing woe, with which it was in vain to cope. The conviction of her helplessness prostrated her. She sate her down upon the steps before the door of that dreary house, within the railings of that gloomy court, and buried her face in her hands: a wild vision of the past and the future, without thought or feeling, coherence or consequence: sunset gleams of vanished bliss, and stormy gusts of impending doom.
So, Disreali knew the place. As did, at some level, Dickens. Hmmm. Not so far away, toward the Park, is Gore House: Lady Blessington's circle of somewhat edgy poets, dandies and (yes) mesmerists, frequented in the 1830s and 1840s by three pillars of Victorian popular culture: Disreali, Dickens and Edward Bulwer Lytton. Labels: Benjamin Disraeli, Charles Dickens, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, Smith Square
Miss Emma's Neighborhood: Smith Square and Environs
Drawn, from the river, in 1816, here is what Emma's neighborhood looked like: The feature that might have attracted tourists and wanderers is the Church of Saint John the Evangelist, which was pretty uniformly dismissed by contemporaries from an architectural perspective. John Timbs' Curiosities of London (1858) is gentler than most, saying:
St. John the Evangelist, Smith-square, Westminster, was the second built of Fifty New Churchs (10 Anne), finished in 1728, after the designs of Archer, pupil of Vanbrugh; before which it began to settle, and a tower and lantern-turret were added at each corner to strengthen the main building; "And these would have been beautiful accompaniments to the central tower and spire intended by the architect" (Elmes). These towers reminded Lord Chesterfield of an elephant thrown on its back, with its four feet erect in the air; and Charles Mathews, of a dining-table upside-dpwn, with its four legs and castors. Meanwhile, justice has not been done to the originality and powers of the architect: the whole composition is impressive, and its boldness loses nothing by the graceful playfulness of the outline... The Lambeth Suspension Bridge, built in 1862, led to some major renovations in the area, and there were other wholesale renovations in 1903-4 coincident with the demolition of Millbank Prison .
Of the turn-of-the-century changes, the Pictorial And Descriptive Guide To London (1904) says: Under the Westminster Improvement Scheme a new embankment, with gardens, to be constructed between Lambeth Bridge and the Houses of Parliament, making the riverside more worthy of the noble buildings close at hand....A great transformation, including the widening of roads and the building of blocks of flats and offices, is also taking place in the hitherto squalid area around St. John's Church and Smith Square.(pp. 136-7) There's that word again: squalor. Was it, really, squalor? The chaos and crime EHB so vehemently asserts in her Chinese labor lecture? Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, Smith Square, Tufton Street
Miss Emma's Neighborhood
It finally dawned on me that I was pursuing the Tufton Street problem in entirely the wrong way, in any number of dimensions. Of course there is no substantial information on the Tufton Street area in London tourist guides of the 1830s, 1840s and 1850s -- and for two very good reasons. First, the guide book as genre is just being born at that time, and, secondly, no tourist went far south of Westminster Abbey at the time under consideration, because of (the word used uniformly by contemporaries) the squalor of the district, on which more later. And then there's the question of maps, which lie. The London of 2008 is not the London of 1850, or anywhere near. I tracked down some contemporary maps of the area, and things began to clear up. Here's Miss Emma's neighborhood, from James Reynolds' London map of 1859: And here's the neighborhood in 1879, from Stanford's School Board Map: The strange attractor in this map snippet is, of course, Smith Square, of which more later. But the dark, heavy mass -- the squalor magnet, if you will -- is something one can't see in either of these snippets, but which is just 1500 feet due south of Emma's address at 12 Tufton Street (at the corner of Tufton and Wood, I believe) and clearly visible in Thomas Hodgson's 1859 map (from his London At A Glance gazetter and guide. I knew Michel Foucault was the patron saint of this project, but didn't fully understand why. Labels: Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, Tufton Street
12 Tufton Street: Reception Aesthetics
In her address On The Chinese Labor Question; Or the Problem of Capital Versus Labor, the scarcity of which has, I think, kept people from looking at it, EHB has this to say, at one point: I am myself a native of London, and as a girl resided in the Collegiate district of Westminster Abbey. Close to the sacred precincts where Bishops, Priests and Deacons lived in holy seclusion, was a large and thickly populated quarter which once belonged to the Monastic Fraternity of the Abbey, and formed its sanctuary and almonary. In my girlhood, this district was the resort of thieves, murderers and outcasts of both sexes, and no person of decent habits and appearance could tread its lanes, streets, and alleys without the protection of armed police, even in the glare of sunlight. At night, the vicinity was made hideous by the shrieks of altercation, and the yells of inebriety, and when finally those dreadful haunts of vice and uncleanness were broken up, characteristics and modes of life where revealed, which would make the worst records of Asiatic immorality appear civilized. (p. 7) Dramatic effect? Spontaneous recall (as the address was, apparently, extemporaneous)? It's astounding to me how little I have been able to find, to date, on the area around Tufton Street. Henry Mayhew (whom EHB remembers, in her next paragraph, as John Mayhem -- a slip worth looking into) has nothing specific to say that I can find, but I haven't as yet checked the surrounding streets. Aside from a long tradition of breeding and fighting cocks (noted in an earlier post), Tufton Street remains a mystery. For sure, EHB lived in Tufton Street long enough to get vice hot, hear the police done in different voices (armed police? not likely), and see some sort of urban reclamation or criminal-rousting campaign enacted. That, or it's myth-making. Time will tell. Somewhere, someone's left us a memoir of Tufton Street or the vicinity in the 1840s...A fine Amarone to the reader who digs it up... Labels: Chinese Labor question, Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, Tufton Street
On The Road (Recovered)
EHB's On The Road, or the Spiritual Investigator: A Complete Compendium Of the Science, Religion, Ethics and Various Methods of Investigating Spiritualism (Melbourne, Sydney and Adelaide; George Robertson, 1878) has been found, digitized and will be available shortly in the Archive. Roughly, an 8-inch by 5-inch pamphlet of (iv) + 62 pages. The title page is instructive: A quick check of the text reveals some not-obviously scissored-and-pasted text, and references to Modern American Spiritualism as The History of Modern American Spiritualism throughout. Most obviously interesting, after 10 minutes reading, are EHB's recommendations for further reading for the spiritual newbie. And, as per usual, adverts in the back: One wonders if George Robertson was the publisher of Art Magic and Ghost Land in Australia, and if so whether those were set up from copies of the US editions, or from manuscript or printers' proofs of the US edition. Labels: Australia, Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, On The Road
Hagiography
Some time between William Britten's death in 1994 and EHB's death in 1899, the Two Worlds Publishing Company produced a very expensive Album (Manchester: The Two Worlds, etc., [n.d.]) that is clearly a vanity house production designed to flatter the friends of the firm. I have a digital copy and will publish it in due order, but the lack of photos of William Britten lead me to post his now. Handsome man. Given that the photograph of EHB dates from her Australian tour, I'm inclined to date the William Britten photograph, on nothing more than a hunch, to the Electric Physician period in Boston, possibly from a carte-de-visite. Labels: Dr. William Britten, Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten, William Britten
37 Somerset Street, Portman Square
In the London Times for 11 April 1853 appeared this advertisement: Students of EHB's life will recognize it as the advertisement Robert Mathiesen and other suggest may have been placed by Emma's (morganatic? extra-legal?) husband, Dr. E. Hardinge, from whom Emma Floyd took the name Hardinge. There is, as Duncan Gascoyne has noted, an Edward Alfred Hardinge, medical botanist, listed in the 1851 English census as living in Buckingham Place, in Westminster, but he is at that time (1851, two years prior to the date of this advertisement) married, with three children, and cohabiting with all. That there was a medium, and her publicist, practicing and perhaps living at 37 Somerset Steet, in 1853, is pretty much beyond dispute, since someone at Chamber's Edinburgh Magazine (perhaps Robert Chambers himself) visited the medium and her handler there in 1853, and left an account of his experience there, which was noteworthy in his view for apparently independent table movement (rather that table-tipping). Somerset Street, Portman Square, no longer exists, or at least Google Maps cannot locate it. In 1801, however, 37 Somerset Street was the home address of one E. Hardie (tantalizing, that), who was a listed subscriber to Fredrick Accum's A System Of Theoretical and Practical Chemistry (it being common practice at that time, prior to the rise of publishing houses, for texts to be published using subscriptions to raise funds for publication). In the 1820s, William Collen, an Cape Colony pioneer, lived at that address. By the 1830s, Somerset Street and the environs had become the business address for several members of the Royal College of Physicians (as well as dentists, medical botanists, and dispensers of one sort or another). Dr. Henry Hardinge, who bears some looking-into given EBH's disclosures in her later life that she sought the advice of several prominent physicians for her voice troubles, was not nearby, as his surgery was (as far as I can determine) in Grafton Street at the time. By the 1870s, the neighborhood had changed complexion, featuring boarding houses of the better sort, associated with the arts -- lady painters, a few Royal Academicians (including Alexander Melville who at one time lived at 37 Somerset Street), and a Mrs. Adams: Some hint of its earlier life as a medical area remains in the 1880s: The Chambers Edinburgh Journal article is worth reading; there is nothing about it, to my way of thinking, that suggests EHB in particular, although, if Mathiesen and others are right, and this is a record of Emma's work under the protection and promotion of a man who gave her his name (however extra-legally) and died shortly thereafter, this is an important document for our understanding of EHB's early life. Labels: Dr. E. Hardinge, Emma Harding, Emma Hardinge, Emma Hardinge Britten, Emma Hardinge-Britten
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