Feb 242003

The unsuspecting reader who opens Emily Dickinson for the first time, in the orthodox modern version, confronts something like this:

I started Early — Took my Dog —
And visited the Sea —
The Mermaids in the Basement
Came out to look at me —

And Frigates — in the Upper Floor
Extended Hempen Hands —
Presuming Me to be a Mouse —
Aground — upon the Sands —

But no Man moved Me — till the Tide —
Went past my simple Shoe —
And past my Apron — and my Belt
And past my Bodice — too —

And made as He would eat me up —
As wholly as a Dew
Upon a Dandelion’s Sleeve —
And then — I started — too —

And He — He followed — close behind —
I felt His Silver Heel
Upon my Ankle — Then my Shoes
Would overflow with Pearl —

Until We met the Solid Town —
No One He seemed to know —
And bowing — with a Mighty look —
At me — The Sea withdrew —

So what’s with the dashes and the capitalization? Nothing, basically. Dickinson’s sentence structure is not loose or complex, and the dashes can be replaced by ordinary punctuation in nearly every instance. This labor is left for the reader who wishes to make sense of the poem. Sometimes the dashes are worse than a nuisance. In the second stanza the dashes surrounding “aground” turn a restrictive clause into a non-restrictive one. The dashes surrounding “too” in the third and fourth stanzas, if read as elocution marks, spoil the rhythm of the poem.

The capitalization is similar. In this poem she mostly capitalizes her nouns and adjectives, with a few exceptions. “Me” is lower-case about half the time. “Took,” a verb, is capitalized (stanza 1), while “look,” a noun, is not (stanza 6). The organizing principle is not apparent because the organizing principle is non-existent. A reader who wishes to make sense of the fine poem that is buried underneath this detritus has to translate first, in a sense. The effort would be more profitably spent reading the poem itself. Many readers, I’m sure, are put off enough not to make the effort at all.

This mess is largely Dickinson’s fault. She notoriously failed to prepare her poems for publication, leaving them instead, hand-written, almost illegibly, in little bundles, or “fascicles” (who was it who said that sounds like Mussolini’s favorite dessert?), in many cases with several variations preserved, among which the put-upon editor is forced to choose. Take a look at this manuscript, of one of her best poems, “Safe in their alabaster chambers.”

Safe in their alabaster chambers page 1Safe in their alabaster chambers page 2

Every one of those tiny marks between words is now in the authorized version of this poem as an em-dash, and the man single-handedly responsible for this fact is Thomas W. Johnson, a former Harvard English professor. Johnson did yeoman scholarly service when he published, in 1955, a three-volume edition of Dickinson’s poems, collating all manuscripts, including all variants, and allowing, but also requiring, any sufficiently interested reader to write out the best version of a poem. In 1960, Johnson published a one-volume Complete Poems, containing what he considered to be the “definitive” versions. The dashes have been with us ever since.

Now it should be obvious that a manuscript in this state cannot be published as-is. To begin with, there are three quite different versions of the second stanza. (It might also be a three-stanza poem with two variations on the third stanza; it’s hard to tell.) For Dickinson this is not unusual. More than half of her manuscripts contain multiple versions of at least one word; many of lines, and even stanzas, like this one. There are also multiple manuscripts for quite a few poems, and of course these differ among themselves as well. They need a real editor, not a transcriber.

Johnson usually tries to solve this problem by choosing the last version, based on a dubious analysis of how Dickinson’s handwriting changed as she aged. But she left all of the versions, not just one, and it’s mind-reading to assume, with none of them crossed out, that the last is what she wanted. As Yvor Winters wrote, “The only thing one can do in a situation like this is to choose the best versions; this takes talent, and Johnson lacks talent.” Lacking talent, Johnson attempts to reduce the problem of editing Dickinson to application of mechanical criteria. His criteria always fail to produce the best version and sometimes fail to produce a version at all. This very manuscript of “Safe in their alabaster chambers” defeats him; he ends up offering two versions; he cannot choose.

In the 19th century editors used to edit, often with unfortunate results. A mid-century edition of the works of George Washington renders a small sum of money, “as but a flea-bite at present” in the original, as “totally inadequate to our demands at this time.” By comparison Emily Dickinson received very gentle treatment from her first editors, Mabel Loomis Todd and Martha Dickinson Bianchi, the poet’s niece. They regularized her spelling and punctuation, showed some flair in negotiating the manuscript variants, and otherwise left her pretty much alone. In a dozen or so cases Todd substitutes words for which there is no textual warrant. (Bianchi, her successor, is clean on this score.) She notoriously changes “what a billow be” to “what a wave must be” in “I never saw a moor”; the poem is hopeless in either version. And she actually improves one of Dickinson’s greatest poems, “There’s a certain slant of light,” by changing “heft” in the first stanza to “weight.”

Later critics have jumped all over Todd for this, apparently preferring Johnson’s consistent approach, which wrecks all of the poems. But Todd and Bianchi do the hard work that Johnson leaves to the reader. This is Bianchi’s version of “I started early”:

I started early, took my dog,
And visited the sea;
The mermaids in the basement
Came out to look at me,

And frigates in the upper floor
Extended hempen hands,
Presuming me to be a mouse
Aground, upon the sands.

But no man moved me till the tide
Went past my simple shoe,
And past my apron and my belt,
And past my bodice too,

And made as he would eat me up
As wholly as a dew
Upon a dandelion’s sleeve —
And then I started too.

And he — he followed close behind;
I felt his silver heel
Upon my ankle, — then my shoes
Would overflow with pearl.

Until we met the solid town,
No man he seemed to know;
And bowing with a mighty look
At me, the sea withdrew.

Which one would you rather read?

(Update: AC Douglas comments.)

  7 Responses to “Despoiling Dickinson”

  1. Great post, at least to my untrained eyes. I do think you made a slip in the second version of the poem. You have "And he &mdash he followed close behind;". I presume there is a problem in your code.

  2. Thanks Eddie. Fixed the problem; missing semicolon.

  3. Good one, thanks. What are your thoughts about modernizing oldtime prose? I suppose it depends on the case, and on how it’s done. I’ve been looking at a lot of Hume recently and thinking, Gee, it’s too bad no one goes in there and gets rid of 2/3 of his commas. Writers at that time put commas everywhere, at the slightest turn of phrase or semi-pause. And that excess of commas, like clothespins all over the place, makes it hard for modern readers — this modern reader, anyway — to follow the thinking and the argument. It’s like trying to understand someone who’s gasping for breath. Which, in the case of a philosopher, is a drag. I can’t see that harm would be done if most of the commas we weeded out.

    But does that start us down some slippery slope we’d be better off avoiding?

  4. This is a touchier problem because Hume, unlike Dickinson, prepared his work for publication. On the whole I see nothing wrong with modernizing spelling, capitalization, and punctuation in older authors. Shakespeare is never published as he appears in the First Folio, and for excellent reason.

    Good editing requires good judgment. The editor always has to negotiate between faithfulness and readability. I suppose that’s a slippery slope, but we just have to do our best to choose a place to stop.

  5. Your post raises interesting questions. Certainly, it is valuable to have Johnson’s 3-volume variorum edition, but I agree that in preparing a reader’s edition, the editor should edit.

    I don’t agree with your position on the dashes, however. Dickinson’s dashes are not punctuation marks, nor are they exactly elocution marks. I think they are scansion marks, similar (in a way) to bar divisions in musical scores. She employs a musical prosody (hymn meter) and I think–based really only on having read her poems for decades, and having memorized some of them–that she implicitly thinks of her poems as musical speech, if not exactly songs.

    Interestingly, I came across "I started early" on the web a year or so ago when I was looking for something else, and vaguely recalling having read it before, I couldn’t believe I had overlooked it. I was also so struck by the all but palpable song in it that I emailed it to a singer-songwriter friend & suggested she might like to turn it into an actual song. She was delighted by it, and agreed it would make a fine song–and one that suited her own style–but alas, as far as I know she hasn’t gotten around to turning the poem into a song.

  6. It is true that she employs hymn meter. But when you say that she thinks of her poems "as musical speech, if not exactly songs" — well, isn’t that what poems are?

    Perhaps my ear is deficient, but I fail to see, or hear, how one can regard the dashes around the "too"’s, to take the most egregious instances in this poem, as scansion marks, or elocution marks, or anything useful. They’re the graphic tics of an eccentric woman. This becomes even more apparent when you inspect the manuscripts and see how tiny the dashes are. To preserve them puts the reader to a lot of useless labor.

  7. A fellow at National Review Online’s ‘Corner’ blog — Derbyshire — points out that all her poems can be sung to Yellow Rose of Texas.

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