adulation the scenes in Liverpool just before her departure, and that
when she first arrived in England she bore a letter of introduction
from the King of Prussia to Queen Victoria, in which His Majesty asked
Her Majesty “to show every possible kindness to one of the most modest,
exemplary and talented singers which any time has yet produced.” And
they also forgot that when Queen Victoria and Prince Albert visited the
opera when Jenny Lind sang, the glasses were leveled at the stage, and
the royal box was almost like any other box; yet when Charles Macready
performed in _King Lear_, one of his most famous rôles, while Jenny
Lind was present, the stage was ignored in favor of her box. In the
English provinces crowds had gathered outside Jenny Lind’s hotels,
singing,
“Jenny Lind O! Jenny Lind O!
Come to the window!”
And Jenny seldom would respond. _Gants_ and _mouchoirs à la_ Jenny
Lind were started in London and imitated in New York. Carlyle was able
to write with justice to his brother: “All people are rushing after a
little Swedish woman, an Opera Singer, called Jenny Lind: 40 pounds
is the price of a box (four sittings) for one night, in some cases! I
saw Jenny, one day, dined with her, and had to speak French to her all
dinner,--a nice little innocent, clear, _thin_ ‘bit lassie’; somewhat
like a douce minister’s daughter; sense enough, too; but my notion was
that I could easily raise fifty women with much _more_ sense (one in
Dumfries with twice as much perhaps); and that, as to singing, with
such a _shrew_ of a voice,--I would _not_ give 10 pounds or hardly 10
pence, to hear Jenny!”
It is a curious phase of the Jenny Lind mania that in cities which
had not yet heard her sing, the enthusiasm of other cities was always
ridiculed. Boston laughed at New York, and Philadelphia scorned both,
until it was forced to hold its tongue and listen to its own raptures.
And as soon as she had left a city, and the trance had worn off
slightly, people shook their heads over the antics of their neighbors:
London ridiculed New York, and New York laughed at Boston.
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