Showing posts with label House of the Tragic Poet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label House of the Tragic Poet. Show all posts

Saturday, February 27, 2016

you shall be my Imaginary Friend, and I will talk to you...

Southern Literary Messenger (June 1851)
Oh reader! "gentle" or not,—I care not a whit,—so you are honest—I will tell you a secret. I write not to be read, and I swear never even to transcribe for your benefit unless I change my mind. All I want is a good listener; I want to converse with you; and if you are absolutely dumb, why I will sometimes answer for you.
Hundreds go and come at my word; none are my "equals," so none are my social friends. I have much to do; very much;—if I nod at my post, some one, or some interest suffers,—nevertheless, the race of hermits is extinct, and man requires companionship; there are some moments unoccupied, sometimes even hours, and you shall be my Imaginary Friend, and I will talk to you.  
--June 1851 Scenes Beyond the Western Border; and Scenes and Adventures in the Army [with "Imaginary Friend" revised to "Friend"].
"You see, good reader, I am making a confidant of you, and that too in matters that another tyro-editor more discreet would very likely keep to himself, seeking to pass himself off as a veteran. But I desire to make a friend of you, and without frankness how accomplish it?" 
--Herman Melville, "House of the Tragic Poet," in Robert A. Sandberg's edition of Melville's unfinished "Burgundy Club" book (PhD Dissertation, Northwestern University, 1989).
The Captain's Imaginary Friend gets a name in the August 1852 installment of Scenes Beyond the Western Border. Yes, Frank.

Update 07/14/2018: the text of Melville's "House of the Tragic Poet" is now available in Volume 13 of The Writings of Herman Melville:
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