16 August 2013

He told a homely tale

He told a homely tale
And spotted it with tears —
Upon his infant face was set
The Cicatrice of years —

All crumpled was the cheek
No other kiss had known
Than flake of snow, divided with
The Redbreast of the Barn —

If Mother — in the Grave —
Or Father — on the Sea —
Or Father in the Firmament —
Or Brethren, had he —

If Commonwealth below,
Or Commonwealth above
Have missed a Barefoot Citizen —
I've ransomed it — alive —

                                                                          F486 (1862)  J763

Just a few poems ago Dickinson wrote being moved by a little bird with a pleading look and giving it some crumbs. Here she writes of helping a homeless boy. She employs quite a bit of pathos in the poem, quite openly tugging at our heartstrings. We see a young boy, crying a bit as he tells his story. Despite his young age, his face was scarred. Perhaps because he was offered kindness and a kiss, his face "crumpled." It was his first kiss – except for the snowflakes that filtered into the barn he shared once with a bird.
       The narrator then calls out to anyone who might have a claim on the boy: mother, father, God, brothers, an earthly community, or even a heavenly community. She wants them to know that she has rescued this "Barefoot Citizen."

What's interesting to me is how Dickinson slips in "Father in the Firmament" among the missing parents (dead mother, sailor father out at sea), and Heaven along with earth. Is God no better than a deadbeat Dad or impoverished sailor who may not even know of his wife's death? Is Heaven no better than an earthly community that too easily loses track of its most needy members? 
    
Steiglitz: Venetian Boy, 1887
  The last line, with its emphasis on "alive," reads as an indictment of all of the above. Religion, society, parents, even God have failed the boy. "It" is alive, but the narrator makes no claim beyond that. We are left to wonder what the narrator and the boy will do next. Will she send him on his way? Will she make sure he is cared for? What would we do? It's likely that after so many deadly battles in the ongoing Civil War, there were probably many stories of homeless urchins dependent on the kindness of strangers.


I also wonder if Dickinson hadn't been reading the following passage in the family Bible, or had recently heard a sermon on its topic of helping the unfortunate.



New International Version (NIV)
Parable of the Sheep and the Goats
Matthew 25
31 “When the Son of Man comes in his glory, and all the angels with him, he will sit on his glorious throne. 32 All the nations will be gathered before him, and he will separate the people one from another as a shepherd separates the sheep from the goats. 33 He will put the sheep on his right and the goats on his left.
34 “Then the King will say to those on his right, ‘Come, you who are blessed by my Father; take your inheritance, the kingdom prepared for you since the creation of the world. 35 For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in, 36 I needed clothes and you clothed me, I was sick and you looked after me, I was in prison and you came to visit me.’
37 “Then the righteous will answer him, ‘Lord, when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you something to drink? 38 When did we see you a stranger and invite you in, or needing clothes and clothe you? 39  When did we see you sick or in prison and go to visit you?’
40 “The King will reply, ‘Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me.’

19 comments:

  1. Thanks. Great explanation.

    Victorians tend toward sentimentality. It is in a poem like this that you see that ED was a a poet of her age, a contemporary of Dickens.


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  2. I'm inclined to think that "ransomed it - alive -" refers to committing/remembering it in a poem. So, she paid the boy a penny or some small amount for his story (for a ransom) and committed it to heart, memory, and print.

    She's used the word missed in two aways earlier: overlooked or wanted. Both, could possibly work here. So, if we (society) overlook the urchin, she commits him to memory--ransoms his story for his glory. And, if covetous God above requires urchin's company, she's ransomed the real story of his life--she won't give it up without a fight!

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    1. Shakespeare used the device of "so long lives this and this gives life to thee" (S.18), and perhaps Dickinson was indeed ransoming the boys life by immortalizing him in a poem. Hopefully she also, as you suggest, gave him a bit of food and or money!

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  3. If the ransom was a loaf of bread or a meal, the second definition of miss (as is in covet) works--as she keeps the boy from passing from hunger.

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  4. What do you make of the lines:

    No other kiss had known
    Than flake of snow, divided with
    The Redbreast of the Barn —

    I couldn't get it at all in my first three readings. Later, I began to think that the kiss (or grace) was that of gentleness (snow) with a fire (readbrest) of the barn (potentially a cock--male chicken with beautiful red plummage). So, she is describing the urchin's gentleness and resolve--or, some other two sets of characteristics that be paradoxically described in terms of blue (usually calm) and red (usually passion).

    As I write this note, I began to wonder if "no other kiss" might refer not only to that the urchin had known only this one kiss (or love) from the world around him, but that nobody else had received this benediction (or kiss) that he had received--maybe, both in terms of ED writing the poem for him (a kind benediction), but, also, that nobody else is quite like this boy in terms of natural grace (a natural benediction).

    I tend to be, maybe, a bit expansive with my interpretations of ED poems--maybe, only because I think ED had a lot of fun telling the truth, but slant--thereby, reinforcing the truths she saw through comparison. I think she enjoyed employing 'syntactic ambiguity' and 'lexical ambiguity' whenever the ambiguity reinforced each individual interpretation--whenever it was opportune.

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  5. I think the narrator kissed the boy; that was the first time anyone had ever kissed him. Before, he had only known the "kiss" of snow falling on his face. Dickinson poetically places this in a barn where the boy would have taken shelter during the snow. Even so, the old barn lets some snow in. It also lets in birds, for the Redbreast also received 'kisses' of snow.
    I like the contrast you point out between the gentle white snow (although potentially freezing) and the red bird (I assume it is the American robin, widely known as Robin Redbreast, and a warm-weather bird).

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    1. Completely missed that possibility--thanks! Makes the poem much richer interpreting it literally.

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  6. Apologies for coming back to this post after long--it just lingered in my mind for a couple of weeks. Now, I wonder if the "ransomed-it alive-" may just refer to something more.

    "Homely" can refer to not attractive or good-looking--which may not work well here. It can also refer to unrefined, or better simple. It can also refer to pertaining to the home, which is weird, because the two stanzas beginning in "If" make it seem like he's an orphan--completely. "Homely" as a word is awfully close to "homily." Just a simple letter substitution. But, through "ransoming it-alive," the tale may mean that she doesn't like his tale to be the stuff of homilies. This might just work if one considers that in some homilies the "Barefoot citizen" is almost used as a device to increase piety. Almost--I don't think she meant it completely that way, but just that in homilies the "Barefoot Citizen's" story isn't "his" story--he's not the subject in the story, but rather the object of our pity. Here, the poem begins with "He told" and then she ends with "I ransomed it-alive-" Potentially, meaning get your grabby paws off this boy, I've committed his story--it's mine!

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    1. Interesting. I've always read the ending, the "it", as referring to the boy. She's ransomed him -- and perhaps as you suggest, her ransom is immortalizing his tale in this poem.

      I take "homely" simply to mean the boy's simple tale of how he became a homeless orphan.

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  7. I thought she was referring to the baby Jesus: I'm not religious myself but I know her poetry is filled with religious imagery and symbolism and numerous references to Christ, who was born in a manger in winter (flake of snow - divided with the redbreast of the barn). Then she talks about the "father in the firmament" and the "commonwealth above". Of course "ransom" can have a double meaning: it can also refer to redemption from sin. I may be way off base here, but it was the first interpretation that occurred to me when I read the poem.

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    1. Interesting. But the specificity of the boy being a poor orphan (rather than a beloved son of both earthly and heavenly parents), seem to indicate an actual orphan. Plus, it is Jesus who ransoms rather than the reverse, Nonetheless, your point about "ransom" is well taken.

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  8. there's an alternative in the manuscript for lines 7/8: "Then flake of snow, imprinted swift - / When hurrying to the town". I think this validates the influence of Dickens mentioned above. Anyway, thanks for this reading.

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    1. Thanks for this information. I think the Redbreast of the Barn a great improvement, adding color, another being, a spatial location, alliteration, better meter, and a lot more pathos.

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  9. I’m not convinced that “infant face” means the subject is Young. We all had an infant face once, but with the scars and crumples of years on it we show evidence of age. The flake of snow (winter seasons) divided by summer seasons ( the robin) might suggest that the only kiss he has had is the kiss of the years on his weathered face. Don’t we all wonder, upon seeing an elderly homeless person, about that person as an infant, with a mother, brothers, and childhood family? And wonder about the story behind that face?

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  10. I thought the same thing at first as PP, that ED was talking about an infant scarred and crumpled with time, but father being out at sea makes me think it probably is a child.

    I don't think the poet is saying she kissed the child though. I think she is saying only the snow kissed that cheek, and even that cold kiss he had to share with the redbreast in the barn. . "All crumpled was the cheek/ no other kiss had known/ than flake of snow, divided with/ The Redbreast of the Barn —"

    The last line makes this poem for me. The love feels so strong and heavily felt. God and family and society may have abandoned this boy, but she hasn't. But what she means by "ransom" I can't quite figure out. To go along with your biblical parable of the sheep reference though, it is almost Christ-like. It's almost as if Christ was the "I" in this poem, paying ransom for the child. Or the poet is a Christ figure, and we are all this lost child.

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  11. The North American subspecies of the Barn Swallow, Hirundo rustica erythrogaster, builds mud nests, frequently in barns, and has reddish breast and stomach feathers as the subspecies epithet, “erythrogaster” (red stomach), implies. American Robins, Turdus migratorius, nest in trees, not in barns.

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  12. During the two decades preceding this poem (1842-1862), more than a million Irish citizens died of starvation because of The Irish Potato Famine. During 1845-1855 alone, 1.5 million Irish refugees flooded America. Before 1845 most of Dickinson hired help were Negros. By 1855 most of them were Irish. Immigrants who found no jobs, especially homeless children, wandered the countryside, begging food. ED probably found a homeless boy hiding in the Dickinson barn, fed him, kissed him, and immortalized him in this poem. Yes, she knew Shakespeare’s Sonnet 18, which ends:

    “So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
    So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.”

    Despite her patrician family mindset, her friends were fighting and dying to end slavery in America, and every newspaper war story reminded her of the concept of American citizenship, even for a “Barefoot Citizen” in her barn.

    https://www.google.com/search?q=irish+immigration+to+america+1840s+1850s&rlz=1C1CHBF_enUS944US944&oq=&gs_lcrp=EgZjaHJvbWUqCQgBECMYJxjqAjIJCAAQIxgnGOoCMgkIARAjGCcY6gIyCQgCECMYJxjqAjIJCAMQIxgnGOoCMgkIBBAjGCcY6gIyCQgFECMYJxjqAjIJCAYQIxgnGOoCMgkIBxAjGCcY6gLSAQ0zOTYyOTE4MDlqMGo3qAIIsAIB&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8

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  13. This is the first of seven ED poems that use the word “mother” and the only one that uses both “mother” and “kiss” in the same poem. The infant’s face bore a healed scar, “The Cicatrice”, and its cheek was “crumpled”. ED’s contradictory evidence, “Upon his infant face was set / The Cicatrice of years” and “All crumpled was the cheek”, suggest this infant is not real but a metaphor for an older person. ED’s final line reassures us that “I've ransomed it — alive —”.

    In April 1862, in her second letter to T. W. Higginson and the year ED composed this poem, she was deep in depression that she called a “terror since September”. On May 1, 1862, her “Master”, Reverend Charles Wadsworth, “abandoned” her for Calvary Presbyterian Church in San Francisco.

    In August 1870, during ED’s first face-to-face meeting with T. W. Higginson, she told him "I never had a mother. I supposed a mother is one to whom you hurry when you are troubled." In 1891 Higginson published his memory of that first meeting:

    “The impression undoubtedly made on me was that of an excess of tension, and of an abnormal life. Perhaps in time I could have got beyond that somewhat overstrained relation which not my will, but her needs, had forced upon us. Certainly I should have been most glad to bring it down to the level of simple truth and every-day comradeship; but it was not altogether easy. She was much too enigmatical a being for me to solve in an hour's interview, and an instinct told me that the slightest attempt at direct cross-examination would make her withdraw into her shell.” .” (Higginson, T.W. October 1891. Atlantic Monthly. Vol. LXVIII. P. 453)

    My take on ‘He told a homely tale’ is that the “infant” is ED herself and that last line, “I've ransomed it — alive —”, tells us she rescued herself from sinking into madness.

    ED’s seven poems that use the word “mother”, capitalized in all except the last:

    F486. 1862. He told a homely tale
    F741. 1863. Nature-the Gentlest Mother is
    F1101. 1865. If Nature smiles - the Mother must
    F1142.1867. The murmuring of Bees, has ceased
    F1159. 1869. The Work of Her that went
    F1361. 1875. Let me not mar that perfect Dream
    F1535. 1880. She could not live upon the Past

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  14. d. scribe's penultimate paragraph rings true, both for the homeless child, probably Irish, and, metaphorically, for the "abandoned" poet, who felt she could tell no one, perhaps not even Vinnie, why she was so depressed. Given her parents' acetic personalities, physical affection, hugs and kisses, probably rarely or never happened, at least in her conscious memory.

    Wadsworth probably informed ED in September 1861 that he was planning to move to San Francisco. Her ensuing poems sound suicidal, but by April 1862, when she first wrote Higginson, she had found her soul, scarred and wrinkled, and ransomed it with this poem and her letter to him.

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