Thanks to Robbie Gooders for supplying the above picture by Edward Lear.
Many thanks also to Howard Norton for the following write-up of our latest meeting:
Many thanks also to Howard Norton for the following write-up of our latest meeting:
Denis Moriarty’s talk on
Edward Lear at the December meeting on Literary Society introduced us to
one of the most extraordinary literary figures of the nineteenth
century. Holbrook Jackson, in his introduction to the Complete Nonsense Rhymes, writes, ‘There was something preposterous about Edward Lear,
amiably preposterous’.
Denis
did ample justice to his subject’s amiable eccentricity: his talk was
laced with humour throughout which made it a perfect appetiser for
Christmas. Like all good speakers, Denis didn’t hesitate to explore
alluring cul-de-sacs. For example, how many of us knew that snooker was
invented at the hill station of Ootacamund (Ooty)? Another
characteristic of an effective presentation is that it encourages the
listener to explore further. Denis certainly did that: he left so many
fascinating questions unanswered. (In this regard, can I recommend
Vivien Noakes’ splendid book, ‘Edward Lear The Life of a Wanderer’)
Would
Lear have become a Royal Academician if he had been less prolific? In
reality, that wasn’t an option. Lear’s past forced him to be a
‘pictorial merchant’. As in the cases of Dickens and Trollope and so
many other famous Victorians, his father had been in a debtor’s prison
and, as he had sired twentyone children, perhaps one should not be
surprised.
Would
Lear have been the brilliant humourist he was if he had not been a
melancholic cursed with frequent bouts of depression to the extent that
‘he would walk around a room with his face streaming with tears of
loneliness?. One wonders, if he had lived in a more permissive era,
whether he would have attempted suicide.
Would
Lear have been a happier, albeit less creative figure, if he had had a
stable marriage? His emotional homosexuality and fear of commitment
prevented that and most of his relationships ended in frustration so
that, at the end of his life, this most clubbable of men had to rely on
his cat, ‘Old Foss’, for companionship. In a similar way Tennyson
postponed his marriage because he was fearful of passing on Lear’s
demon, epilepsy, to future generations.
What
exactly were Lear’s feelings for his estranged friend’s wife, Emily
Tennyson? They must have been fairly intense for him to have named his
house in San Remo after her.
Finally,
how did Lear interact with the young Queen Victoria as he taught her to
draw? He certainly had ambivalent feelings towards the monarchy. One
would like to have been a fly on the wall.
As
Denis continued, we were amazed by the range of Lear’s interests and
his versatility: ornithologist, painter in watercolours and oils,
scintillating diarist and letter-writer, teacher and accomplished tenor
who once reduced an audience to tears as he rendered several of
Tennyson’s poems which he had set to music himself. But above all, he
will be remembered as a comic rhymester of genius whose nonsense
delighted his contemporaries. Incidentally, how astonishing that an age
of grim religiosity should have produced the two greatest masters on
comic verse in the English language; Lewis Carroll and Edward Lear.
For
all his tortured creativity, Lear remained a marginal figure who never
quite became an eminent Victorian, whereas Lewis Carroll did. Perhaps
history has been a little unkind to Edward Lear.
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