Thus Edwin Booth is one of those whom I remember standing beneath
Byron’s helmet at “Green Peace.” His manners were perfectly simple and
natural. I suspect that he was a little shy in private life. He once
told us that when called before the curtain between the acts or after
the play he suffered from stage fright. I do not think this is
surprising. During the performance of the play the actor loses himself
in his part—he is no longer Edwin Booth, but Hamlet. When he is called
before the curtain, however, his position is a curious one. He is
wearing the trappings and the suits of woe of the Prince of Denmark; yet
he must bow, and perhaps make a speech, as Edwin Booth. If we had a
higher appreciation of dramatic values we should not call an actor
before the curtain. Where this is done, in the course of the play, it
breaks the continuity of the impression and summons us from our dream to
the prose of daily life.
Negotiations were now under way for the performance of my mother’s play,
“Hippolytus,” with a cast including Edwin Booth and Charlotte Cushman.
This was the drama which she had written for him some years before. Mr.
Booth and Miss Cushman agreed to take part in the play; the manager of
the Howard Athenæum, Mr. E. L. Davenport, agreed to put it on the stage.
Alas! his wife, the actress of whom I have already spoken, did not like
the part assigned to her; other reasons, more or less valid, were
brought forward by the manager, and the matter was dropped, to my
mother’s great disappointment. The question of its production was again
brought up, long after Edwin Booth’s death and toward the end of my
mother’s life. If she had lived a little longer she might have seen it
appreciatively given in Boston by Margaret Anglin and a good company.
Edwin Booth’s opinion of the play is given in the following letter:
BALTIMORE, _Aug. 26th, 1858_.
MY DEAR MADAM,—“Hippolytus” arrived safely a day or two since,
and I have read it once. Being troubled with a bilious attack, I
have not been able to give it a very careful reading, but am
satisfied, even from my hasty perusal of it, that I shall like
it infinitely. Mr. Barry promises to _get it up_ in superior
style, and, believe me, I shall use my best endeavors to do
justice, as far as the _acting_ goes, to the youthful hero; the
_make-up_ to accord with Phedra’s description I fear is beyond
my art. It needs very little, if any, curtailing or alteration,
but ’twere best to submit to Mr. Barry’s judgment, having a
better knowledge of such matters than myself.
I shall be in Boston in _Oct._ next, my engagement being for
three weeks. I shall have plenty of time to rehearse and assist
in _getting up_ the piece to the best advantage.
My best wishes for its success and your own prosperity, Madam, I
remain your servant,
EDWIN BOOTH.
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