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A classic collection of critical essays, poems, and letters from one of the greatest minds of nineteenth-century America.

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ISBN-13: 9781101515594
Publisher: Penguin Publishing Group
Publication date: 06/07/2011
Sold by: Penguin Group
Format: eBook
Pages: 576
File size: 753 KB
Age Range: 18 Years

About the Author

Ralph Waldo Emerson, the son of a Unitarian minister and a chaplain during the American Revolution, was born in 1803 in Boston. He attended the Boston Latin School, and in 1817 entered Harvard, graduating in 1820. Emerson supported himself as a schoolteacher from 1821-26. In 1826 he was "approbated to preach," and in 1829 became pastor of the Scond Church (Unitarian) in Boston. That same year he married Ellen Louise Tucker, who was to die of tuberculosis only seventeen months later. In 1832 Emerson resigned his pastorate and traveled to Eurpe, where he met Coleridge, Wordsworth, and Carlyle. He settled in Concord, Massachusetts, in 1834, where he began a new career as a public lecturer, and married Lydia Jackson a year later. A group that gathered around Emerson in Concord came to be known as "the Concord school," and included Bronson Alcott, Henry David Thoreau, Nathaniel Hawthorne, and Margaret Fuller. Every year Emerson made a lecture tour; and these lectures were the source of most of his essays. Nature (1836), his first published work, contained the essence of his transcendental philosophy , which views the world of phenomena as a sort of symbol of the inner life and emphasizes individual freedom and self-reliance. Emerson's address to the Phi Beta Kappa society of Harvard (1837) and another address to the graduating class of the Harvard Divinity School (1838) applied his doctrine to the scholar and the clergyman, provoking sharp controversy. An ardent abolitionist, Emerson lectured and wrote widely against slavery from the 1840's through the Civil War. His principal publications include two volumes of Essays (1841, 1844), Poems (1847), Representative Men (1850), The Conduct of Life (1860), and Society and Solitude (1870). He died of pneumonia in 1882 and was buried in Concord.

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NATURE

I


TO GO into solitude, a man needs to retire as much from his chamber as from society. I am not solitary whilst I read and write, though nobody is with me. But if a man would be alone, let him look at the stars. The rays that come from those heavenly worlds will separate between him and what he touches. One might think the atmosphere was made transparent with this design, to give man, in the heavenly bodies, the perpetual presence of the sublime. Seen in the streets of cities, how great they are! If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore; and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God which had been shown! But every night come out these envoys of beauty, and light the universe with their admonishing smile.
The stars awaken a certain reverence, because though always present, they are inaccessible; but all natural objects make a kindred impression, when the mind is open to their influence. Nature never wears a mean appearance. Neither does the wisest man extort her secret, and lose his curiosity by finding out all her perfection. Nature never became a toy to a wise spirit. The flowers, the animals, the mountains, reflected the wisdom of his best hour, as much as they had delighted the simplicity of his childhood.

When we speak of nature in this manner, we have a distinct but most poetical sense in the mind. We mean the integrity of impression made by manifold natural objects. It is this which distinguishes the stick of timber of the wood-cutter from the tree of the poet. The charming landscape which I saw this morning is indubitably made up of some twenty or thirty farms. Miller ownsthis field, Locke that, and Manning the woodland beyond. But none of them owns the landscape. There is a property in the horizon which no man has but he whose eye can integrate all the parts, that is, the poet. This is the best part of these men's farms, yet to this their warranty-deeds give no title.

To speak truly, few adult persons can see nature. Most persons do not see the sun. At least they have a very superficial seeing. The sun illuminates only the eye of the man, but shines into the eye and the heart of the child. The lover of nature is he whose inward and outward senses are still truly adjusted to each other; who has retained the spirit of infancy even into the era of manhood. His intercourse with heaven and earth becomes part of his daily food. In the presence of nature a wild delight runs through the man, in spite of real sorrows. Nature says--he is my creature, and maugre all his impertinent griefs, he shall be glad with me. Not the sun or the summer alone, but every hour and season yields its tribute of delight; for every hour and change corresponds to and authorizes a different state of the mind, from breathless noon to grimmest midnight. Nature is a setting that fits equally well a comic or a mourning piece. In good health, the air is a cordial of incredible virtue. Crossing a bare commen, in snow puddles, at twilight, under a clouded sky, without having in my thoughts any occurrence of special good fortune, I have enjoyed a perfect exhilaration. I am glad to the brink of fear. In the woods, too, a man casts off his years, as the snake his slough, and at what period soever of life is always a child. In the woods is perpetual youth. Within these plantations of God, a decorum and sanctity reign, a perennial festival is dressed, and the guest sees not how he should tire of them in a thousand years. In the woods, we return to reason and faith. There I feel that nothing can befall me in life--no disgrace, no calamity (leaving me my eyes), which nature cannot repair. Standing on the bare ground--my head bathed by the blithe air and uplifted into infinite space--all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eyeball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Being circulate through me; I am part or parcel of God. The name of the nearest friend sounds then foreign and accidental: to be brothers, to be acquaintances, master or servant, is then a trifle and a disturbance. I am the lover of uncontained and immortal beauty. In the wilderness, I find something more dear and connate than in streets or villages. In the tranquil landscape, and especially in the distant line of the horizon, man beholds somewhat as beautiful as his own nature.

The greatest delight which the fields and woods minister is the suggestion of an occult relation between man and the vegetable. I am not alone and unacknowledged. They nod to me, and I to them. The waving of the boughs in the storm is new to me and old. It takes me by surprise, and yet is not unknown. Its effect is like that of a higher thought or a better emotion coming over me, when I deemed I was thinking justly or doing right.

Yet it is certain that the power to produce this delight does not reside in nature, but in man, or in a harmony of both. It is necessary to use these pleasures with great temperance. For nature is not always tricked in holiday attire, but the same scene which yesterday breathed perfume and glittered as for the frolic of the nymphs is overspread with melancholy to-day. Nature always wears the colors of the spirit. To a man laboring under calamity, the heat of his own fire hath sadness in it. Then there is a kind of contempt of the landscape felt by him who has just lost by death a dear friend. The sky is less grand as it shuts down over less worth in the population.


II

COMMODITY


WHOEVER CONSIDERS the final cause of the world will discern a multitude of uses that enter as parts into that result. They all admit of being thrown into one of the following classes: Commodity; Beauty; Language; and Discipline.

Under the general name of commodity, I rank all those advantages which our senses owe to nature. This, of course, is a benefit which is temporary and mediate, not ultimate, like its service to the soul. Yet although low, it is perfect in its kind, and is the only use of nature which all men apprehend. The misery of man appears like childish petulance, when we explore the steady and prodigal provision that has been made for his support and delight on this green ball which floats him through the heavens. What angels invented these splendid ornaments, these rich conveniences, this ocean of air above, this ocean of water beneath, this firmament of earth between? this zodiac of lights, this tent of dropping clouds, this striped coat of climates, this fourfold year? Beasts, fire, water, stones, and corn serve him. The field is at once his floor, his work-yard, his play-ground, his garden, and his bed.

'More servants wait on man
Than he'll take notice of.'

Nature, in its ministry to man, is not only the material, but is also the process and the result. All the parts incessantly work into each other's hands for the profit of man. The wind sows the seed; the sun evaporates the sea; the wind blows the vapor to the field; the ice, on the other side of the planet, condenses rain on this; the rain feeds the plant; the plant feeds the animal; and thus the endless circulations of the divine charity nourish man.

The useful arts are reproductions or new combinations by the wit of man, of the same natural benefactors. He no longer waits for favoring gales, but by means of steam, he realizes the fable of Aeolus's bag, and carries the two and thirty winds in the boiler of his boat. To diminish friction, he paves the road with iron bars, and, mounting a coach with a ship-load of men, animals, and merchandise behind him, he darts through the country, from town to town, like an eagle or a swallow through the air. By the aggregate of these aids, how is the face of the world changed, from the era of Noah to that of Napoleon! The private poor man hath cities, ships, canals, bridges, built for him. He goes to the post-office, and the human race run on his errands; to the book-shop, and the human race read and write of all that happens for him; to the court-house, and nations repair his wrongs. He sets his house upon the road, and the human race go forth every morning, and shovel out the snow, and cut a path for him.

But there is no need of specifying particulars in this class of uses. The catalogue is endless, and the examples so obvious, that I shall leave them to the reader's reflection, with the general remark, that this mercenary benefit is one which has respect to a farther good. A man is fed, not that he may be fed, but that he may work.

Table of Contents

List of Illustrations
Acknowledgements
Introduction
Ralph Waldo Emerson: A Brief Chronology
A Note on the Texts

I. Selected Prose
  1. Nature (1836)
  2. “The American Scholar” (1837)
  3. “Divinity School Address” (1838)
  4. From “Thoughts on Modern Literature” (1840)
  5. “Circles” (1841)
  6. “Self-Reliance” (1841)
  7. “Experience” (1844)
  8. “The Poet” (1844)
  9. “Uses of Great Men” (1850)
  10. From Memoirs of Margaret Fuller Ossoli (1852)
  11. “Land” (1856)
  12. “Illusions” (1857)
  13. “Fate” (1860)
  14. “Old Age” (1862)
  15. “Thoreau” (1862)
  16. From “Immortality” (1876)
II . Selected Poetry
  1. “Concord Hymn” (1837)
  2. “Each and All” (1839)
  3. “The Rhodora” (1839)
  4. “The Snow-Storm” (1841)
  5. “The Apology” (1845)
  6. “Hamatreya” (1847)
  7. “Ode, Inscribed to W.H. Channing” (1847)
  8. “Threnody” (1847)
  9. “Days” (1857)
  10. “Brahma” (1857)
  11. “Terminus” (1867)
Appendix A: Transcendentalism
  1. From Sampson Reed, “Preface to the Third Edition, Observations on the Growth of the Mind” (1828, 1838)
  2. From William Ellery Channing, “Likeness to God” (1828)
  3. Margaret Fuller, Transcendentalism Defined (16 November 1837)
  4. From Francis Bowen, Review of Nature (1837)
  5. From William Henry Channing, Memoirs of Margaret Fuller Ossoli (1852)
  6. From Louisa May Alcott, “Transcendental Wild Oats” (1873)
  7. From Caroline Healey Dall, Transcendentalism in New England: A Lecture (1897)
Appendix B: The Miracles Controversy
  1. From Orestes Augustus Brownson, “Christian Sects” (1836)
  2. From Andrews Norton, “The New School in Literature and Religion” (27 August 1838)
  3. From James Freeman Clarke, “R.W. Emerson, and the New School” (November 1838)
  4. From Andrews Norton, A Discourse on the Latest Form of Infidelity (19 July 1839)
  5. From George Ripley, “The Latest Form of Infidelity” Examined (1839)
  6. From Andrews Norton, Remarks on a Pamphlet Entitled“‘The Latest Form of Infidelity’ Examined” (1839)
Appendix C: Contemporary Writers on Emerson
  1. From Edgar Allan Poe, “Ralph Waldo Emerson” (January 1842)
  2. From Margaret Fuller, “American Literature” (1846)
  3. From James Russell Lowell, A Fable for Critics (1848)
  4. From Walt Whitman, “Boston Common—More of Emerson” (1882)
  5. From Matthew Arnold, “Emerson” (1885)
Appendix D: Emerson in His Time
  1. From Margaret Fuller, “Emerson’s Essays” (7 December 1844)
  2. From Henry James Sr., “Emerson” (c. 1868)
  3. From “Reminiscences,” New York Times (2 May 1882)
  4. From Louisa May Alcott, “Recollections of My Childhood” (c. 1888)
  5. From Nathan Haskell Dole, “Life of Ralph Waldo Emerson” (1899)
  6. From George Santayana, “Emerson” (1900)
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