The February Hush
by Thomas Wentworth Higginson (1823-1911)
Snow o’er the darkening moorlands,
Flakes fill the quiet air;
Drifts in the forest hollows,
And a soft mask everywhere.
The nearest twig on the pine-tree
Looks blue through the whitening sky,
And the clinging beech-leaves rustle
Though never a wind goes by.
But there’s red on the wildrose berries,
And red in the lovely glow
On the cheeks of the child beside me,
That once were pale, like snow.
From my copy of Into Winter: Discovering a Season by William P. Nestor, illustrated by Susan Banta (Houghton Mifflin, 1982, out of print); the poem was originally published in Afternoon Landscape: Poems and Translations by William Wentworth Higginson, 1889.
For more Poetry Friday fun, head over to Mommy’s Favorite Children’s Books, where Karen is hosting today’s roundup. Thank you, Karen!
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Thomas Wentworth Higginson was an American Unitarian minister, Transcendentalist, writer, Civil War soldier, abolitionist, and supporter of temperance, labor rights, and the rights of women. A particularly good online biography is here, as part of “Notable American Unitarians”. Col. Higginson born on December 22, 1823 at Cambridge, Massachusetts, the descendant of a Puritan minister who emigrated to the Massachusetts Bay Colony, and the grandson of Stephen Higginson, a member of the Continental Congress. Higginson attended Harvard and was a schoolmaster for two years after graduating in 1841. He returned to Harvard to study at its Divinity School. Higginson proved to be too liberal for his first church, the First Religious Society (Unitarian) in Newburyport, Massachusetts, and was asked to leave after two years. An admirer of the writings of William Lloyd Garrison and Lydia Maria Childs, Higginson was one of the “Secret Six” who supported John Brown in his raid on Harper’s Ferry, Virginia, in 1859. During the Civil War, Higginson served the 51st Massachusetts Volunteers as captain, leaving this post to serve as colonel for the first black Union regiment, the First Carolina Volunteers (33rd Infantry Regiment, U.S. Colored Troops), comprised of escaped slaves.
Higginson was an early champion of Emily Dickinson, and the two enjoyed a 23-year-long correspondence; their relationship is the subject of a new book, White Heat: The Friendship of Emily Dickinson and Thomas Wentworth Higginson by Brenda Wineapple (Knopf, 2008). After the poet’s death in 1886, her family asked Higginson and Mabel Loomis Todd to edit and prepare for publication Emily Dickinson’s first collection of poetry.
From the time of the Civil War, Higginson published a number of works — poetry, biography, memoirs, essays, and history, including his Young Folks’ History of the United States; in 1875, The New York Times called the book one “which no American boy or girl can fail to read with pleasure while he or she learns from it all of the essential facts in the progress of the country”. Higginson was poetry editor at The Nation for 26 years, and wrote a regular column for Harper’s Bazaar, “Women and Men”, on equality of the sexes. A selection of his letters can be found here, though none to Miss Dickinson survive. One of his first books was a volume of collected natural history essays, Outdoor Papers, each originally published in The Atlantic. Higginson sent one copy of the book to Charles Darwin and another was found in the Dickinson family library.
Higginson died on May 9, 1911, at the age of 87 at Cambridge, Massachusetts.
The Magnificent Activist: The Writings of Thomas Wentworth Higginson, edited by Howard N. Meyer
White Heat: The Friendship of Emily Dickinson and Thomas Wentworth Higginson by Brenda Wineapple (Knopf, 2008)
Army Life in a Black Regiment: and Other Writings by Thomas Wentworth Higginson
The Complete Civil War Journal and Selected Letters of Thomas Wentworth Higginson, edited by Christopher Looby
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Nice poem.
Chris
I think it’s good to pause in February, whether you pause in the February Hush of snow, or in the sun and heat of the February desert!
What a fabulous, fact-packed, interesting post!
Chris, thanks for stopping by. Beautiful photographs, by the way.
Mary Lee, your desert pause was lovely! What I’d really like is a proper pause once a week, say, on Fridays to enjoy the roundup as it should be enjoyed…
Karen, it’s those pesky rabbit trails. And online it leads to lots o’ links!
That’s a lovely choice for the end of this long month.