RALPH WALDO EMERSON: 1803-82
Ralph Waldo Emerson came of the academic class. His ancestors for
five generations had been scholars and most of them had been ministers.
His father, William Emerson, minister of the First Church in Boston,
was a man of good sense, dignified after the manner of the old New
England type, and emphatic in the expression of his views. The mother
of Ralph Waldo was known for her patience, her gentle courtesy,
her quiet dignity and serenity of spirit. Among the early companionships
of the household, there was another which had a lasting influence
in the development of Emerson's character, that of an aunt, Mary
Moody Emerson, whose strong intellectuality was of the sort which
distinguished Emerson himself.
Home Atmosphere.
Ralph Waldo Emerson was born May 25, 1803, in the parsonage on
Summer Street, in Boston, not far from the house in which Franklin
was born almost a century before. His boyhood was passed in an
atmosphere of intellectuality and of literary effort. In 1804,
the Rev. William Emerson organized what was known as the Anthology
Club, and edited a publication of the club, the Monthly Anthology,
or Magazine of Polite Literature. The circle of contributors included
John Quincy Adams, Daniel Webster and much scholarly talent. The
famous Boston Athenaeum library was an outgrowth of this club;
and although with the death of Mr. Emerson in 1811, the Anthology
ceased publication, the appearance of the North American Review,
in 1815, is regarded as a revival of the earlier magazine.
Youth and Education.
Waldo was eight years old at his father's death; and the household
was in serious financial straits. There were five boys to be clothed
and fed -- and educated as family tradition and innate talent
required. By heroic exertion and a most rigid frugality, Mrs.
Emerson succeeded in realizing her ambition for her sons. It is
related that one winter when times were especially hard in the
family, Ralph and his brother Edward had but one great-coat between
them and had to take turns in going without and in bearing the
taunts of their school-fellows, calling after them -- "Whose
turn is it to wear the coat to-day?" It is said, too, that
Ralph Waldo was obliged on one occasion to forego the reading
of the second volume of some work drawn from a circulating library
because the pennies needed to secure it were not to be spared.
Yet out of the enforced economy and the life bare of material
comfort, the boys emerged sweet- tempered, nobly-mannered, and
with the best academic training to be had. All but one were graduates
of Harvard College.
There are not many records of Emerson's school-days. He studied
at the Boston Latin School, and entered Harvard at fourteen. Through
his appointment as President's messenger, he had his lodging free
in the President's house, and his board was paid by waiting on
table in the commons. He was not conspicuous as a student, yet
was always the scholar; not talkative, his utterances were well
weighed, deliberate, and "with a certain flash when he uttered
anything that was more than usually worthy to be remembered."1
Gentle and amiable, his personality lacked a little, perhaps,
in masculine vigor. For mathematics, Emerson had no faculty; but
in all subjects of a literary sort, he took a good stand. Like
most students who develop into geniuses, he read widely in authors
not prescribed in his course. He won prizes in English composition,
and at his graduation, in 1821, delivered the poem for the class.
School-teacher.
After leaving Harvard, Emerson taught for several years, at first
in a suburban school for girls, kept by his brother William, where
the young instructor does not seem to have been altogether charmed
with the teacher's lot. It was at this time that he composed one
of his most widely known poems, Good-bye, proud world! I'm going
home. The latter half of this poem is descriptive of the sylvan
retreat amid the rocks and pines at Canterbury, whither Mrs. Emerson
had recently removed -- a district now included within the limits
of Franklin Park. The lines are significant of the spirit of this
nature lover at the age of twenty.