Reflections on the death of a porcupine and other essaysLawrence, D. H. (David Herbert)
Philosophy
Reflections on the death of a porcupine and other essays
Lawrence, D. H. (David Herbert)
English essays -- 20th century
REFLECTIONS
ON THE
DEATH OF A
PORCUPINE
[Illustration: colophon]
REFLECTIONS ON THE
DEATH OF A PORCUPINE
AND OTHER ESSAYS
_By_
D. H. LAWRENCE
[Illustration: colophon]
THE CENTAUR PRESS
PHILADELPHIA
1925
COPYRIGHT, 1925
THE CENTAUR PRESS
CONTENTS
PAGES
THE CROWN 1
THE NOVEL 103
HIM WITH HIS TAIL IN HIS MOUTH 127
BLESSED ARE THE POWERFUL 145
.... LOVE WAS ONCE A LITTLE BOY 161
REFLECTIONS ON THE DEATH
OF A PORCUPINE 193
ARISTOCRACY 223
THE CROWN
_NOTE TO THE CROWN_
_The Crown was written in 1915, when the war was already twelve months
old, and had gone pretty deep. John Middleton Murry said to me: “Let us
do something.”_
_The doing consisted in starting a tiny monthly paper, which Murry
called The Signature, and in having weekly meetings somewhere in
London--I have now no idea where it was--up a narrow stair-case over a
green-grocer’s shop: or a cobbler’s shop. The only thing that made any
impression on me was the room over the shop, in some old Dickensey part
of London, and the old man downstairs._
_We scrubbed the room and colour-washed the walls and got a long table
and some windsor chairs from the Caledonian market. And we used to make
a good warm fire: it was dark autumn, in that unknown bit of London.
Then on Thursday nights we had meetings of about a dozen people. We
talked, but there was absolutely nothing in it. And the meetings didn’t
last two months._
_The Signature was printed by some little Jewish printer away in the
east end. We sold it by subscription, half-a-crown for six copies. I
don’t know how many subscriptions there were: perhaps fifty. The
helpless little brown magazine appeared three times, then we dropped it.
The last three of the Crown essays were never printed._
_To me the venture meant nothing real: a little escapade. I can t
believe in “doing things” like that. In a great issue like the war,
there was nothing to be “done”, in Murry’s sense. There is still nothing
to be “done”. Probably not for many, many years will men start to “do”
something. And even then, only after they have changed gradually, and
deeply._
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