My
friend Melissa Kean has written a post about Stockton Axson (born 1867), who
taught English here at Rice University from 1913, a year after the school
opened for business, until his death in 1935. In the archives she discovered a
poem, “Rice Institute at Twilight,” apparently written by Axson, and its author
unquestionably gets the campus details right – mockingbirds, cloistered arches,
weeping oaks, “the magic of a spell too deep to know.” By the way, “Rice
Institute” was the school’s name from its founding until 1960, when it became
Rice University. The first president was Edgar Odell Lovett, who had chaired the
Department of Mathematics and Astronomy at Princeton University. Lovett’s move was
endorsed by that school’s president, Woodrow Wilson, who was soon to become president
of the United States. Melissa writes:
“[Axson]
came to Rice from Princeton in 1913 at Lovett’s pleading and stayed, with
several leaves of absence, until his death in 1935. He was Lovett’s close
friend and had been the brother-in-law and advisor of Woodrow Wilson.”
Which
explains why the Fondren Library has a copy of Axson’s Brother Woodrow: A Memoir of Woodrow Wilson, based on lectures and
notes Axson accumulated between 1919 and 1934. Princeton University Press
published the volume for the first time in 1993. Wilson ranks among the less
compelling of our presidents, somewhere above Jimmy Carter and below Abraham Lincoln,
so I won’t be reading Axson’s memoir. But as its editor, Arthur S. Link, says:
“Axson
gained something like a nationwide fame as a lecturer on and interpreter of
English literature. He never published a serious scholarly work, but he did
publish a number of essays on English and American writers, English poets,
arts, etc., in a series known as The Rice
Institute Pamphlets and elsewhere.”
In
front of me is Vol. 3 of the bound pamphlet series, borrowed from the Fondren, and
it includes Axson’s “Approaches and Reactions in Six Nineteenth-Century
Fictionists.” The final word in the title is a new one on me: “fictionist.” The
most recent citation in the OED dates
from 1875, and its use by Axson gives off a strong Victorian whiff (one of the OED citations is drawn from Edward Bulwer-Lytton).
Axson’s chosen six are Dickens, Thackeray, George Eliot, Hawthorne, Poe and
Stevenson. In the table of contents, however, “Hawthorne the Puritan Artist” is
crossed out with a red pen and next to it is written: “Some asshole tore it
out.” Sure enough, pages 60 through 78 have been removed as cleanly as a
ruptured appendix. I, for one, don’t miss Hawthorne, and wish the surgeon had
excised Poe while he was at it, though I’m not endorsing book vandalism. In his
preface, Axson works hard to assure us he’s not working hard:
“When
they clapped a huge mustard plaster on poor Tom Hood, emaciated from his last
illness, that incorrigible punster remarked that it seemed like a good deal of
mustard for very little meat. To many, including the writer, it must appear
that this volume carries a great deal of title for very little book.”
This
is old-fashioned, unnecessary and utterly charming. Basically, Axson is saying
he loves these writers. His lectures are, he says, “general in their plan and undogmatic
in their purpose.” No deconstructionist he. In his lecture, Axson often refers
to characters exclusively by their first names, as though they were old
friends, and seldom mentions the books they inhabit. For readers unfamiliar
with the novel in question, this can be confusing, but it suggests Axson’s fondly
casual approach to literature. My favorite among the six is George Eliot, and Axson
is not an uncritical admirer. Her “deficiency,” he writes, “lay precisely where
she thought it lay—in dramatic power.” Axson shows off his aphoristic knack: “George
Eliot was not clever; she was only great.” His appreciation of Eliot is precisely
the reverse of mine. He favors the early novels, and fawns over Adam Bede. I revere Middlemarch and Daniel
Deronda. Axson takes an odd detour near the conclusion of his Eliot
lecture. Citing Blake, Nietzsche and George Bernard Shaw, he says that “the power
of the will and the recuperative power of Nature are greater than evil.” He goes
on arguing with Eliot:
“George
Eliot did not counsel skulking, but the implication of her novels is that evil
is a finality. Evil is not a finality. Evil is tragic, loathsome, strong. But
there are stronger things in the universe than evil. A valiant will is stronger,
Nature is stronger, God is stronger. And in brave reliance on these efficiencies,
the Will and Nature and God, the heroes of mankind have fought their way to
glory.”
With
World War I already underway (with the U.S. about to enter), and Lenin,
Stalin and Hitler waiting in the wings, Axson’s pleading sounds positively
Wilsonian.
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