The Life and Genius of Nathaniel HawthorneStearns, Frank Preston
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The Life and Genius of Nathaniel Hawthorne
Stearns, Frank Preston
Hawthorne, Nathaniel, 1804-1864; Novelists, American -- 19th century -- Biography
Hawthorne’s chief interest at this time, however, lay in the preparation
of his son for Harvard College. Julian was sixteen in August and,
considering the itinerant life he had lived, well advanced in his
studies. He was the best-behaved boy in Concord, in school or out, and
an industrious though not ambitious scholar. He was strong, vigorous
and manly; and his parents had sufficient reason to be proud of him. To
expect him, however, to enter Harvard College at the age of seventeen
was somewhat unreasonable. His father had entered Bowdoin at that age,
but the requirements at Harvard were much more severe than at Bowdoin;
enough to make a difference of at least one year in the age of the
applicant. For a boy to enter college in a half-fitted condition is
simply to make a false start in life, for he is only too likely to
become discouraged, and either to drag along at the foot of the class or
to lose his place in it altogether. Hawthorne may have felt that the end
of earthly affairs was close upon him, and wished to see his son started
on the right road before that came; but Emerson also had an interest in
having Julian go to college at exactly this time; namely, to obtain him
as a chum for his wife’s nephew, with the advantage of a tutor’s room
thrown in as an extra inducement. He advised Hawthorne to place
Julian in charge of a Harvard professor who was supposed to have a
sleight-of-hand faculty for getting his pupils through the examinations.
Julian worked bravely, and succeeded in entering Harvard the following
July; but he was nine months (or a good school year), younger than the
average of his class.
Hawthorne did not leave home this summer (1863), and the only letter we
have of his was the one to James T. Fields concerning the dedication of
“Our Old Home,” which was published in the autumn. Julian states that
his father spent much of his time standing or walking in his narrow
garden before the house, and looking wistfully across the meadows to
Walden woods. His strength was evidently failing him, yet he could not
explain why--nor has it ever been explained.
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