The Dead Men's Song: Being the Story of a Poem and a Reminiscent Sketch of its Author Young Ewing AllisonHitchcock, Champion Ingraham
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The Dead Men's Song: Being the Story of a Poem and a Reminiscent Sketch of its Author Young Ewing Allison
Hitchcock, Champion Ingraham
Allison, Young Ewing, 1853-1932; Stevenson, Robert Louis, 1850-1894. Treasure Island; Treasure Island (Imaginary place)
That this narrative may be complete, the articles and comment that appeared
in _The New York Times Book Review_ are reproduced, together with a letter
to the editor written by the author of this volume, which, neither
acknowledged nor published by him, obtained wide circulation through _The
Scoop_,[11] a magazine issued every Saturday by The Press Club of Chicago.
It was quite characteristic of Allison to decline the very urgent requests
of many friends to jump into the arena and make a claim for that which is
his own creation and in coming to a negative decision, his reasons are
probably best expressed in a letter to Henry A. Sampson, who himself writes
poetry:
Yours of the 5th containing wormwood from the _N. Y. Times_ (and
being the 11th copy received from loving friends) is here.
Jealous! Jealous! Just the acute development on your part of the
ordinary professional jealousy. Merely because I have at last found
my place amongst those solitary and dazzling poets, Homer and
Shakespeare, who, also, it has been proved, did not write their own
stuff, but found it all in folk lore and copied it down.
Well, damn me, I can't help my own genius and do not care for its
products because I can always make more, and I compose these things
for my own satisfaction.
I, with Shakespeare and Homer, perceive the bitter inefficacy of
fighting the scientific critics. Walt Mason saw the versification
was artful instead of "bungling and crude," but the _Times_ critic
knows a copy out of a "chanty book" when he sees it.
I envy your being unpublished. You do not have to bleed with me and
Homer and Bill. I feel the desiccating effects of my own dishonor.
I grow distrustful. I wonder if _you_ wrote _your_ poems. You
refused to publish. Were you, astute and keen reader of auguries,
afraid of being found out? Who writes all these magnificent things
that me and Homer and Bill couldn't and didn't write?
No, I don't owe it to my friends to settle this. I'd a sight rather
plead guilty and accept indeterminate sentence than to waste time
on my friends. I've got 'em or I haven't. And I want to convince
enemies by a profound and dignified sneak.
From one who has had dirt done him.
MANTELLINI
Louisville, Oct. 6, 1914.
[11] Issue of October 10, 1914.
SOME CLIPPINGS; _and_ A LETTER
The controversial comments on Allison's "Fifteen Men on the Dead Man's
Chest," heretofore mentioned, appeared in _The New York Times Book Review_
of September 20, 1914, and October 4, 1914, while the inquiry that
precipitated the discussion was published July 26. The printed matter,
_verbatim et literatim_, and the matter not printed, are subjoined:
_July 26, 1914._
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