The new Dawn of the Unread is right up NottsLit's street.
It's the turn of Stanley Middleton to get the Dawn of the Unread treatment in their latest edition, which has David Belbin look back at his time with Nottingham's only Booker winning novelist.
This isn't just about Stan's life and work, it's a look at several writers with a connection to the city. From those still widely read (Graham Greene, J M Barrie) to the out of print (Cecil Roberts) and reissued (Dorothy Whipple), the comic depicts many of our literary lights and shows how our contemporary writers are standing on their shoulders.
The art comes from Ella Joyce, daughter of the late Graham Joyce who was due to work on the project. The graphics successfully bring to life venues and figures from our heritage. Fab.
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Henry Kirke White
His poetry was admired by Byron, Southey, Wordsworth and
Browning, but Henry Kirke White’s genius is a story of what might have been.
Henry Kirke White 1785-1806 |
In 1785 Henry Kirk (he later added the 'e') White was born
near Nottingham’s Old Market Square. The son of a local
butcher, Henry was a bright lad and started school aged three, soon becoming a
voracious reader. He later wrote a poem about his time there at Mrs Grassington's school:
First at the form, my task for ever true
A little favourite
rapidly I grew.
And oft she stroked my
head with fond delight
Held me a pattern to
the dunce’s sight.
Henry's father's butcher's was in the Shambles, Henry's birthplace, opposite the Flying Horse Hotel. Henry's mother, better educated than his father, opened a girls’ school in the late 18th century. |
Taken out of school by his father, Henry was made to work at the family butcher's and his education fell to a Mr Shipley who was amazed by the boy’s talents. The youngest member of the Nottingham Philosophical Society, Henry began to teach himself law, chemistry, astronomy, electricity, mechanics and drawing. He was also a proficient musician, composer and carpenter whilst attending city schools.
By 1798 he was a prolific writer of poetry and reader in the classics and modern literature. He had also become a stocking-weaver in the hosiery trade, Nottingham’s main industry, and, on his mother’s side, a family practice. Henry hated the drudgery and complained to his mother that he simply couldn’t finish his apprenticeship spinning and folding stockings. He even wrote to the editors of the 'Nottingham Journal' describing his concern for the state of the town's female lace workers. Henry was allowed to join a Middle Pavement law firm as an apprenticed to an attorney. Their office was in Rose Yard, now called King John's Chambers, Bridlesmith Gate.
Henry's parents lived at 17 High Pavement |
He worked long hours, writing poetry in his free time (including lunchtime and while walking), but his poor hearing ruled out a law career.
During a month's leave of absence due to ill health Henry was taken by his mother to stay in a cottage in Wilford. He wrote poems in Saint Wilfrid’s churchyard.
Here would I wish to sleep, this is the spot
Which I have long marked out to lay my bones in.
Sadly they are not.
Which I have long marked out to lay my bones in.
Sadly they are not.
The Homes and Haunts of Henry Kirke White (pub 1908) by John T. Godfrey and James Ward devotes 27 pages to Wilford, and 35 to Clifton.
At fifteen Henry gave a talk to a Nottingham literary society on the poet Thomas Chatterton. He wanted to join the group but was rejected for being too young. They relented when his poems began to appear in the 'Monthly Mirror' and the 'Monthly Preceptor'. A string of prizes later, in 1803, he published poetry that included ‘The Fair Maid of Clifton’ and 'Clifton Grove'. This led to Henry becoming the protégé of the future poet laureate Robert Southey who encouraged him to go to St John's College Cambridge, with the intention of a career in the church, but Henry's tuberculosis had other ideas.
Clifton Grove |
He did go to Saint John’s and despite his deafness and illness being a handicap he did well, establishing himself as one of the foremost classical scholars and being named man of his year.
The tuberculosis, with its insomnia and palpitations, was shattering his nerves and, after a fit, he was bled and blistered as treatment.
I would not have my corpse cemented down
With brick and stone, defrauding the poor earthworm
Of its predestined dues.
The plaque inside the Exchange Arcade, Cheapside, Council House. Reads:
'HERE ON THIS SITE STOOD THE BIRTH
-PLACE OF HENRY KIRKE WHITE
POET – – BORN MARCH 31ST 1785
DIED AT CAMBRIDGE OCT 19TH 1806'
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Henry died at St John’s in 1806, aged twenty-one.
His letters and unpublished papers were put inside a box which Southey collected from Henry’s brother. Coleridge, there when the box was opened, was astonished by the writing, much of it done before Henry was thirteen. There were papers on law, divinity, electricity, languages, numerous poems and a planned History of Nottingham.
In 1807 Southey edited the collection and wrote an account Henry’s life - 'The Remains of Kirke White' - ensuring that a posthumous edition of his work was published to great success.
Henry Kirke White was remembered at a centenary banquet in 1906 at which Professor F Granger of University College said that Kirke White and his contemporaries, Gilbert Wakefield, Richard Parkes Bonington and Marshall Hall, were the most eminent persons Nottingham had ever produced, thus making it a “centre of genius and learning”.
Sadly his poetry is little read these days but his hymn ‘Oft in danger, oft in woe’ is still sung.
p.s. Next time you're at Bromley House Library look for Henry's picture.