Monday, 9 December 2019

Principal Web Pages: Writings, Verse, Music &c.


Principal Web Pages(1): Writings &c.

http://carlhalling.blogspot.com/
https://carlhallingselectedessays.wordpress.com/
http://carlhalling.livejournal.com
https://www.scribd.com/user/9760155/Carl-Halling
https://medium.com/@carlhalling
https://www.wattpad.com/user/CarlHalling
http://www.mibba.com/Member/175625/
http://archive.is/search/?q=Carl+Halling
http://www.oocities.org/wally70uk/
https://www.reddit.com/r/Presidents/comments/9e1ka2/born_in_a_cabin_in_cuyahoga_county_the_tragic/
https://swisscows.com/web?query=Carl%20Halling
https://gibiru.com/results.html?q=Carl+Halling&cx=partner-pub-5956360965567042%3A8627692578&cof=FORID%3A11&ie=UTF-8
https://duckduckgo.com/?q=Carl+Halling&t=h_&ia=videos

Principal Web Pages(2): Verse &c.

https://allpoetry.com/Carl_Halling
http://hellopoetry.com/carl-halling
http://www.poetrysoup.com/poems_poets/poems_by_poet.aspx?ID=9150
http://www.pondrin.com/profile.php?user_id=918
http://mypoeticside.com/user-5020
http://poetrypoem.com/cgi-bin/index.pl?sitename=carlhalling&item=home
https://poetfreak.com/profile/carl_halling/
https://www.powerpoetry.org/poet/Carl%20Halling/poems
https://www.poemist.com/carl-halling
https://theprose.com/Carl_Halling
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poets/CarlHalling/
https://www.poetryzoo.com/author/carlhalling
http://highonpoems.com/members/carlhalling/
https://www.my-poetry.com/a/4379/carl-halling

Principal Web Pages(3): Music/Videos

https://www.youtube.com/user/CarlHalling
http://www.cdbaby.com/Artist/CarlHalling
https://open.spotify.com/artist/7vH5wMd2O6p2CjtA0nIMUc
https://vimeo.com/carlhalling
https://play.google.com/store/music/artist/Carl_Halling?id=Aweiz6xnox5dt7t3e3o4gmfjf4q&hl=en_GB
https://www.chords.tv/bpmkey/artist/7vH5wMd2O6p2CjtA0nIMUc/
https://vimeo.com/246258289
https://open.spotify.com/artist/7vH5wMd2O6p2CjtA0nIMUc
https://play.google.com/music/preview/Aweiz6xnox5dt7t3e3o4gmfjf4q?u=0#
https://music.apple.com/us/album/when-a-wave-hits-the-shore/1484116464
https://www.qobuz.com/gb-en/interpreter/carl-halling/download-streaming-albums
https://mixmuz.ru/mp3/carl%20halling
https://play.anghami.com/artist/2561452
https://www.kkbox.com/sg/sc/artist/1eg5acAxWnaVth0F0RE-908K-index-1.html
https://play.google.com/store/music/artist?id=Aweiz6xnox5dt7t3e3o4gmfjf4q&hl=sw
https://www.wikimp3s.com/artist/carl-halling/2177012/
https://vidoops.com/channel/youtube:UCqEn8BNBMRoCKr-YuP58RRA

Principal Web Pages(4): Photos

https://www.pinterest.co.uk/carlhalling/
https://www.flickr.com/photos/carlhalling/
https://carl-halling.imgbb.com/
https://imageshack.com/user/Carl_Halling

Principal Web Pages(5): Internet Search

https://uk.search.yahoo.com/search?p=Carl+Halling&fr=yfp-t&fp=1&toggle=1&cop=mss&ei=UTF-8
https://duckduckgo.com/?q=Carl+Halling&t=hf&ia=videos
https://www.alltheinternet.com/?q=carl+halling&ref=12232019060128&p=
https://www.ebay.com/sch/i.html?_from=R40&_trksid=m570.l1313&_nkw=Carl+Halling&_sacat=0

Principal Web Pages(6): profiles/Professional Writing Pieces/Theatre &c.

https://www.internwise.co.uk/Carl_Halling/
https://www.ehow.co.uk/about_6586374_krump-dancing.html
https://theatricalia.com/person/12ar/carl-halling
https://www.famestreet.com/cgi-bin/members/pm.cgi?action=display&

Tuesday, 12 November 2019

From a Multitude of Woes to the Woodville Halls Soul Boys: Selected Verse and Lyrics

Introduction

The following are what could be called the cream of the versified pieces I have somehow or other compiled over the course of my writing career, and I refer to them as such, because I consider myself to be a writer of verses or lyrics rather than any kind of poet or writer. As much as I treasure them, I don’t take any of my literary creations all that seriously, even while their source material was for the most part serious enough.

Chapter One - Lyrics of Lamentation

Introduction

This section consists of entries created during one of my sporadic ‘glass half full’ periods which come suddenly and depart with equal suddenness, rarely lasting for more than a week or two. On occasion, they might last longer when one such period gives way to another; but they are rare, if intense, occurring approximately three times a year, and centring largely on what I perceive to be past mistakes re. the sentimental and/or professional spheres of my existence.
A Multitude of Woes was based on diary notes dating from the 19th of March 2014, with revisions being made the following November, and I have only sporadically identified with it since. It was removed from this collection possibly in early 2019, with the result that From a Multitude of Woes to the Woodville Hall Soul Boys was renamed And If My Soul is Crying to the Woodville Hall Soul Boys, which was a disastrous decision, so I felt compelled to rewrite the entire verse, which I did on the 22cnd of March 2019, before returning it to Chapter One.
And If My Soul is Crying was penned during an episode of almost unbearable abyssal sadness, although precisely when it occurred I cannot say other than it was in 2015.
How Sad True Sadness possibly also dates from 2015, although it has been subject to some editing since then, including a final edit, or so it is to be hoped, on the 18th of January 2019.
How Things Turn Out to Be was initially included in Chapter Two without deployment of brackets, having begun life as a song, written and recorded in 2016, although, as the lyrics make manifestly clear, it stems from one of my episodic ‘glass half empty’ periods; and so it was moved on the 2cnd of December 2018.
Memories Flow Back Too began life as an idea for a song around about the decadal midpoint, only to be reworked both as a song and piece of verse some three years later in early 2018, when it was included in Chapter Two, while a decision was made to move it to Chapter One on the 2cnd of December 2018, with a final edit taking place on the 28th of June 2019.
Mi Pueblito Perdito was based on diary notes dating from the 28th of August 2014, and while it twice came close to being jettisoned from this collection, it was ultimately included as a result of being edited and re-titled in July/August 2017; while on the 4th of December 2018, it was moved from Chapter Three to Chapter One.
Oh! With What Unspeakable Anguish was initially conceived in a state of genuine anguish (as clearly evidenced by the piece’s title), related to my past; although this has since faded, so that I don’t feel it so intensely at the time of writing, viz., a little under two months after it assumed its final shape on the 16th of May 2019.
Or Happier At Least was written around 2014 during a bout of intense melancholia tinged with nostalgic longing, only to be forged into a song lyric in early 2017.
Seems You Found Love was born of a sudden attack of heartache dating from around the 4th to the 6th of March 2019, and was subject to some editing some five months later to create the definitive version.
Something Precious Had to Fade was written in 2018 as a song of lingering regret for a romance lost several decades ago.
Soon, I’ll Sleep Again dates from early 2017, having begun life as a song which evolved by degrees into the versified piece featured below, and while it had accurately reflected my state of mind at the time of its conception, my mood ultimately lifted.
Source of the Utmost was completed to my satisfaction on 26 March 2019, although it would not receive its title until early the following July, by which time the authentic unhappiness inspired its creation had mercifully retreated into the background of my day to day existence.
This Place of Near-Incessant Mourning is a recent work, fashioned from within ‘a place of near-incessant mourning’ as I described it on the 23rd of May 2019, and then again on the 29th, and yet on this day of its final draft, the 11th of July, I feel no sense of mourning, so the term ‘near-incessant’ is not only no longer applicable, but - in the greater scheme of things - inaccurate.
What’s More (Someone To Love Them) was completed on the 15th of March 2019 as both a piece of verse and a song, having been worked on for some days previously, and inspired by various people who ended up alone, longing for someone.
Yes I Regret was written and recorded as a song in the earlier part of 2017, with new, autobiographical lyrics tacked onto a melody sketched out on piano when I was about 24, and while it was originally part of Chapter Two, it was moved in November 2018.

A Multitude of Woes

Yes, there was a time
I was obsessed by melancholy,
I saw deep sadness,
The quality that so tormented
My former favoured idols,
Poets, painters,
Musicians, actors,
Creators of every kind,
As glamorous and romantic,
But it’s not,
It’s not remotely romantic,
When you yourself are adrift,
And weighed down
By a multitude of woes.

And If My Soul is Crying


It’s happening again,
Such unbearable pain,
And if my soul is crying
As my heart is breaking, then that’s fine…

I’ve let so many people down,
Lost so many beautiful opportunities,
I feel so failed and forlorn,
But is that really such a tragedy?

Perhaps, rather,
It’s a positive thing,
Shouldn’t a true artist be suffering?
At least I’m feeling something…

It’s happening again,
Such unbearable pain,
And if my soul is crying
As my heart is breaking, then that’s fine…

How Sad True Sadness

There was a sadness I revered,
But never possessed,
Because there was youth
And opportunity to spare,

But as life ebbs,
And opportunities recede,
I know that sadness for real,
And how sad true sadness feels.

How Things Turn Out to Be

When I was young,
I was so carefree,
At least that’s how
It seems to me,
Ain’t it sad
How things turn out to be?

Full of hope,
Full of passionate dreams,
A thrilling new world
Lay right before me,
Ain’t it sad
How things turn out to be?

Glass half full,
Then it’s half empty,
My mood can change
So very unpredictably,
Ain’t it sad
How things turn out to be?

Memories Flow Back Too

I go back, though
Sometimes it’s filled with pain,
I go back, ’cos
Nothing will be the same,
Precious places
I first knew,
When life and youth
And love were new,
I flow back, and
Memories flow back too.

Mi Pueblito Perdido

O how
Ruefully I pine
For mi pueblito perdido,
What I wouldn’t give,
To be young again,
And happy as I was back then.

Maria, full of peace,
Do you remember
Francis Albert softly keening
O Amor Em Paz,
And other songs by Jobim,
Happy as you were back then?

O for
That wide-eyed
Impression of yours,
Paquita (la de Murcia),
Of your beloved Mary Lyn,
Happy as you were back then.

O how
Ruefully I pine
For mi pueblito perdido,
What I wouldn’t give,
To be young again,
And happy as I was back then.

Oh! With What Unspeakable Anguish

Oh! With what unspeakable anguish
Do I regret the vocation
I came so close
And so oft to having
The sweet acclamation
That might have been mine.

Had I tried and failed,
That would scarcely concern me,
Yet, I squandered my resources
Time and time again,
And failed so unnecessarily,
That is what so torments me.

I only wish I could contemplate
More than a mere handful
Of past achievements with pride
And satisfaction,
But even this paltry compensation,
Remains stubbornly beyond me.

Oh! With what unspeakable anguish
Do I regret the vocation
I came so close
And so oft to having
The sweet acclamation
That might have been mine.

Or Happier At Least

I was happy,
TV nightly,
As a family,

Simple pleasures,
‘Any Umbrellas?’
Family holidays,

I was happy,
Perhaps the world was happy,
Or happier at least.

Seems You Found Love

Oh, at long last,
I’ve found you,
Although, the news
Ain’t so good,
Seems you found love…

You seem happy,
And so fulfilled
But did I think that,
You’d be lonely,
For all those years?

Oh, what was I
Looking for?
You tried so hard,
I never thawed,
Seems you found love,

I’m so unhappy,
Cos I never knew
What I found,
And, what I lost,
And how much I’d miss you.

Something Precious Had to Fade

Dear one, what did you say?
A dining hall, a distant day,
It seems it was time
For goodbye,
Speaking of my eyes,
‘They shine so bright’,
Words said (or words of this kind),
If this was true and that they did,
Because of feelings that I hid,
I must have longed
For you to stay,
But I didn’t beg you, ‘please don’t leave!’
I must have seemed so cavalier,
And something precious had to fade.

Soon, I’ll Sleep Again

Soon, I’ll sleep again,
I will feel no pain,
For a little time,
Peace will be all mine,

My mind will seek
Freedom from the past,
I’ll be carefree,
Although it will not last,

Soon, I’ll sleep again,
I will feel no pain,
For a little time,
Peace will be all mine.

Source of the Utmost


I betrayed myself
During my younger days,
And opened myself up to shame,
I betrayed myself
During my younger days,
Over and over again,

And there are times
That knowing what I did
Is too much for me to stand,
And there are times
That knowing what I did
Is a source of the utmost pain,

I betrayed myself
During my younger days,
Repeatedly wrecked my dreams,
I betrayed myself
During my younger days,
Over and over again.

This Place of Near-Incessant Mourning

I do not understand
Why he sabotaged me so consummately,
And made me look like
Such a pathetic old patsy,

Could he not discern the misery
He was shoring up by degrees,
Over the course of the years
For the self he would ultimately be?

It was perforce a former version of me,
Who led me to this place
Of near-incessant mourning,
A narcissistic anomaly,

Who never wanted the precious gifts
Of peace and domesticity,
The little ones that might have been,
He spirited them all away from me.

What’s More (Someone to Love Them)


How my heart can ache for the lonely,
Then I’d like to comfort them all,
Hold them close
Until their sorrow goes,
This great big world
Can seem so cold,

O woe, some end up alone,
Forlorn souls
Longing for someone,
That’s all,
Someone to save them,
What’s more, someone to love them.

Yes, I Regret

Yes, I regret
The scornful dissipation
Of my salad days
When I was strong,

Believe me,
They didn’t last too long,
Believe me,
They didn’t last too long.

Yes, I regret
All that I squandered
O’er the course
Of about fifteen years,

Believe me,
I’ve cried quite a sea of tears,
Believe me,
I’ve cried quite a sea of tears,

Yes, I regret
If I e’er acted cavalierly
Towards any who sought to love me
With a trusting heart,

Believe me,
I’m not so proud of my past,
Believe me,
I’m not so proud of my past.

Chapter Two - Verses Forged from Songs

Introduction

A Calf Love Crisis
existed in its original form as a song written when I was around 19 in memory of an early love of mine, an especially painful case of calf love suffered during swimming classes in West London as I remember it, before being reworked in 2003, and then again in 2015; with a freshly edited version being prepared in June 2017.
At a Long Lost Party was a lyric I penned in response to listening to a song from Prefab Sprout’s 1985 album Steve McQueen, also known as Two Wheels Good, at some point during the evening of the 3rd of June 2017, which clearly took me back to the titular long lost party, although the melody I wrote it to has since escaped me. While the preponderance of the song was drafted on the 3rd, minor modifications took place on the 4th, almost certainly between 7 and 8.30 a.m., and then again on the 6th, while the 16th witnessed the removal of an entire verse to produce the definitive version.
But a Love Now Long Gone was written in late June 2017 as a translation of a song, originally penned in French around 2013, itself based on an earlier song, autobiographical in nature, written and recorded on cassette when I was about 19.
Costa Calida Sun was written and recorded in 2016, with lyrics inspired - as the song states - by ‘Memories of Spain’. It was very nearly left off the collection, but I included it as a result of it acquiring an unexpected ‘like’ at an online poetry site.
I Have Let Love Pass Me By dates from early to mid 2018, having been based on a handful of lyrics I improvised to guitar when I was 18 as a lament for a lost love.
In Puerto Rican Skies dates from 2015, while having been based on an autobiographical song, relating to incidents from my childhood, written at the age of 18 for one of the first in a series of self-made cassette albums, if you can call them that.
In Remembrance of My Lost Angel, a lamentation for lost love and lost opportunities, was written in early 2016, although it was an updating of a similar lyric dating from 1999.
Lament for a Classmate was written in 2015, notwithstanding a few later minor alterations, in response to the passing of a classmate whose name remained with me over the decades, but of whom I had - and still have - little memory.
My Past in Peace constitutes the French to English translation of a song’s mournful middle 8, the song itself having been recorded in 2012 or ’13 as part of a series of songs, several being either in French, or having French sections of varying length.
My Travels is a partially autobiographical lyric dating from 2003, which has been little altered since apart from the inevitable process of versification.
On the Blue Baltic Sea was written as a surreal ‘collage’ of a song around 2014, having been inspired by a rough sketch I recorded when I was around 19 or 20 for another of my cassette ‘albums’, ‘Baltic Melody’, which explains the title.
So Secluded That I May Be was completed as an autobiographical song lyric on 10 December 2018.
To Save Them, To Love Them was written as a song and piece of verse in early 2019, and completed around the 9th of April of that year.
Under Blue Berkshire Skies, was written in 2003 in praise of a friendship enjoyed several decades previously as a ‘new boy’ at college in the beautiful English county of Berkshire, and yet haunted both by the Spirit of ’68, and the Beach Boys masterpiece, Surf’s Up, which, originally written by Brian Wilson and lyricist Van Dyke Parks for the near-mythical lost album Smile, somehow serves to evoke the twilight of an era of historic momentousness.
Who Lives in My Perfect Love is a reasonably faithful translation of a song I wrote in French aged ca. 19 years old, and which I renovated around 2013 with its original title, Mon Parfait Amour.

A Calf Love Crisis

I couldn’t be more sure
Of all the nostalgia I’d endure,
If I were to explore
A calf love crisis
That was so hard to cure,

How your mummy, she knew mine,
They’d been friends
For a little time,
And the time that you explained,
Your first name, it was Jane,

I really loved you, Jane,
But you only
Gave me pain,
You said ‘hello’ the first,
But it only ended for the worst.

In our local swimming pool,
I swam so close to you,
Did you smirk
To your bob-haired friend,
Between the deep and the shallow end?

So I just shyly slinked away,
Feeling such a fool that day,
Pet Clark reinforced
My bitter woe,
Singing My Love on the radio,

I really loved you, Jane,
But you only
Gave me pain,
You said ‘hello’ the first,
But it only ended for the worst.

At a Long Lost Party

I yearned for another,
Who wasn’t you,
But she wasn’t there,
Unlike you,
At a long lost party
In old Cambridge town.

Did I fall
Just a little for you,
While longing for another,
Who wasn’t you,
At a long lost party
In old Cambridge town.

But A Love Now Long Gone

One summer’s eve in Spain,
I fled through an open window,
Butterflies aflight
In the very pit of me,
And I tramped the streets,
My heart abrim
With such a love,
But a love now long gone.

With my final matches,
I forged a heart
At that maiden’s doorstep;
I was like a thief,
On that torrid night,
My heart abrim
With so much love,
But a love now long gone.

And what of the maiden in azure?
O! What an inferno raged
Within my soul for her,
But that love
Never bloomed beyond a dream,
My heart abrim
With such a love,
But a love now long gone.

Costa Calida Sun

Costa Calida sun,
I hope we’re reunited,
Though I can’t say when,
I may see you again,

Costa Calida sun
Means memories romantic,
Of when that I was young,
Memories of Spain.

I Have Let Love Pass Me By

You told me that your name was Maria,
And that you came
From the Netherlands,
But you looked more like a Latina,
With flowing dark hair, maybe a natural tan,

I was in love,
So much in love,
But I let love pass me by,
All through my life,
So much of my life, I have let love pass me by.

You left me with a casual ‘I’ll see you’,
But I looked for you
All over London town,
It’s as if I had been paralysed with fear,
Did I see you on the underground?

I was in love,
So much in love,
But I let love pass me by,
All through my life,
So much of my life, I have let love pass me by.

In Puerto Rican Skies

Kind faces smiling,
Nodding politely at words
They don’t seem to understand,

Show me pictures
Showing the richness
Of a faraway distant land,

Multicoloured motor cars,
Brown apartments rising high
In Puerto Rican skies.

In Remembrance of My Lost Angel

I feel a deep, deep sorrow,
As life nears its final page,
The hard times that come with age,
It’s enough to make a good man rage,

But somehow, there’s a special sorrow,
In tears cried for love long gone,
By eyes that look back filled with pain,
At my lost angel.

I feel a deep, deep sorrow,
In promise that’s unfulfilled,
In youth that has been misspent,
In a life with so much regret,

But somehow, there’s a special sorrow,
In tears cried for love long gone,
By eyes that look back filled with pain
At my lost angel.

Angel, I remember you,
I’ve missed you for so long,
Angel, you belong
To memories,

Angel, when I think of you,
I think of sad romantic songs,
Songs that make me long
For yesterday.

I feel a deep, deep sorrow,
As life nears its final page,
The hard times that come with age,
It’s enough to make a good man rage,

But somehow, there’s a special sorrow,
In tears cried for love long gone,
By eyes that look back filled with pain
At my lost angel.

Lament for a Classmate

I knew you when you were a child,
I don’t recall you,
Although I tried,

Were you sweet while I was wild?
The precious pet
Of the classroom kind,

An image of a smiling child,
I beheld your face,
Like my soul sighed,

I knew you when you were a child,
I don’t recall you,
Although I tried.

My Past in Peace

One day, I’d like to go
In search of my past,

Of the memories
Of a misspent youth;

I cry for my souvenirs,
I dream of a beautiful future,

Where I can atone
For all my follies,

And contemplate my past
In peace at long last.

My Travels

My travels start
Right here
Deep in my mind,
My travels take me just where
I please, I don’t have
To leave my warm room.

My travels start,
Sixteen, sun
Beating down,
Sinatra’s crooning Jobim,
And I’m just dreaming of my
Great romance to come.

I don’t need a little ticket,
Tells me I can take the train,
I don't even to risk it,
There’s no blistering sun,
Or driving rain,
And it’s here that I remain.

My travels end
With a sweet
And peaceful time,
I’ve found such sense deep within,
No more will I feel
The need to go travelling again.

On the Blue Baltic Sea


Love on the blue Baltic Sea
The love I call
Baltic melody,

Love, there’s a love
That’s hard to seize,
Love carried by the summer breeze,

Love on the blue Baltic Sea
The love I call
Baltic melody,

Love, there’s a love
That’s yours with ease,
And there’s the elusive love that flees,

Love on the blue Baltic Sea
The love I call
Baltic melody.

So Secluded That I May Be

Another me,
There was another me
But not the better me,
But so carefree,
A better me,
That’s who I am today,
So secluded that I may be,
A better me,
I brought
Happy-go lucky-joy,
To many,
You might say I was a golden boy,
A better me,
That’s who I am today,
So secluded that I may be,
A better me,
I can’t be the me that
I used to be,
Simply,
I would not wish to be,
A better me,
That’s who I am today,
So secluded that I may be,
A better me.

Under Blue Berkshire Skies

Stevie, we were free,
Stevie, you and me,
On that golden day,
Was it ’68?
The decade’s last few days,
The whole wild world was crazed,
But where we were was peace,
For you and me at least.
We walked and talked
For many hours,
Safe under blue Berkshire skies.

If I stop for a moment,
I dream groves and country paths,
Green’s Albatross is playing
In this our past,
Whole empires were falling,
The old ways were fading fast,
Things never last,
But you and I found peace at last.
We walked and talked
For many hours,
Safe under blue Berkshire skies.

Who Lives in My Perfect Love


Perhaps she lives
In our dreams alone,
She whose face is
Illumined
By the rays
Of the sun,
While the dansette plays
Some romantic melody,
O how I love
The one
Who lives in my perfect love.

It’s so strange,
The morning comes,
And there are tears in my eyes;
My dream has disappeared,
Lost in the wind of time;
She who looked at me
With such tenderness,
While the dansette played
Some romantic melody,
O how I love the one
Who lives in my perfect love.

Chapter Three - Verses Forged from Prose Pieces, Earlier Verses, Journal Entries and Missives Unsent

Introduction

A Cambridge Lamentation centres on my brief sojourn at a constituent college of the University of Cambridge. Its primary source is a letter written on campus on the Hills Road just outside the city centre at the age of 31 some time before Christmas, but never finished, nor sent, and which, according to what I have written, was adapted into various pieces, which were subsequently fused to forge A Cambridge Lamentation, notwithstanding later edits, one of which took place on the 18th of August 2019.
An Actor Arrives at the Bristol Old Vic has as its origins the barest elements of a story started - but never finished - in early 1980, while I was working at the Bristol Old Vic, playing the part of Mustardseed the Fairy in A Midsummer Night’s Dream. I rescued it in 2006 from a battered notebook in which I habitually scribbled during spare moments offstage while clad in my costume and covered in blue body make-up and silvery glitter, and while doing so, some of the glitter was transferred from the pages with which they were stained more than a quarter of a century previously onto my hands; it was an eerie experience. It was subject to further minor modifications on the 28th of August 2018.
For Something I’d Done was adapted from an online diary entry made on the 15th of September 2014 relating to a recently suffered nightmare, and which was subsequently versified.
Incident in St. Christopher’s Place is an edited and roughly versified version of a letter written to a friend, and referring to a series of events that took place in ca. 1990 during a very dark period for me, but never sent.
Lone Birthday Boy Dancing was almost certainly drafted as a makeshift journal entry on 8 October 1992, or perhaps a year earlier, before being very roughly versified many years later, even while its perhaps somewhat harrowing authenticity prevails.
My Life Story was extracted from an email sent to a friend, possibly around 2010, and subsequently versified.
Oblivion in Recession first existed as a series of rough notes scrawled on a piece of scrap paper in January 1993, relating to incidents that had only very recently taken place. The piece was subject to some minor edits in late summer 2018, and I have no reason to doubt its veracity as it now stands. A final edit took place on the 21st of August 2019.
Some Sad Dark Secret was inspired by words spoken to me by a former tutor and mentor of mine at university in London, as well as my own reflections on them in the shape of makeshift journal entries. She passed in 2008 and was laid to rest in the churchyard of St Martin’s Church, Bladon, close by to the grave of Sir Winston Churchill, who was the subject of one of her published books.
Such a Short Space of Time was based on some kind of confessional piece of writing I briefly worked on sometime in the mid 1990s, but which was never truly realised. It was partly inspired, as I remember it, by playing 10cc’s How Dare You, among other vinyl records, on my parents’ stereo twin record and cassette player while they were away on vacation in France, and so hearing them for the first time in what at the time seemed like an eternity.
Tales of a Paris Flâneur consists of a patchwork of memories and impressions of Paris compiled between autumn 1982 and spring ’84, and possibly partially originating as notes or makeshift journal entries. It came close to being rejected, but was ultimately saved in May 2017 by being fused with another Parisian piece, and then restructured.
There Once Was a Long Vanished England was definitively included, courtesy of a final minor edit, in Chapter Three on the 11th of January 2019, having originated partly in the early 2000s as some kind of unfinished short story which was subsequently versified, and partly as an earlier short story, begun when I was 21.
The Wicked Cahoots of Bedford Park has its origins in an unfinished story written around the age of 21 about my childhood in the Bedford Park area of West London, which first saw the light of day in versified form in 2006 as Wicked Cahoots.
The Woodville Halls Soul Boys was adapted ca. the mid 2000s, with some minor editing having almost certainly taken place since, from an unfinished story dating from when I was around 23 years old; although looking back to some two years previously to a time I was a trainee Radio Officer at Merchant Navy College near Gravesend, Kent, home to the eponymous Woodville Halls, which I would occasionally frequent in times long past.

A Cambridge Lamentation

This place is always a little lonely
At the weekends...no noise and life;
I like solitude,
But not in places
Where there’s recently been
A lot of people.
Reclusiveness protects you
From nostalgia,
And you can be as nostalgic
In relation to what happened
Half an hour ago,
As half a century ago, in fact more so.

My capacity for social warmth,
Excessive social dependence,
And romantic zeal,
Can be practically deranging;
It’s no wonder I feel the need
To escape,
From my own
Drastic social emotivity,
And devastating capacity
For loneliness.
I feel trapped here;
There’s no outlet for my talents.

In such a state as this,
I could fall in love with anyone.
The night before last,
I went to the ball,
Couples filing out,
I wanted to be half of every one,
But I didn't want to lose…
I’ll get over how I feel now,
And very soon.
Gradually I’ll freeze again,
Even assuming an extra layer of snow.
I have to get out of here.

An Actor Arrives at the Bristol Old Vic

I remember the grey slithers of rain,
The jocular driver,
As I boarded the bus
At Temple Meads,
And the friendly lady who told me
When we had arrived at the city centre,
I remember the pub on King Street,
With its quiet maritime atmosphere…

I remember tramping to the little cottage
Where I had decided to stay
Between rehearsals,
Along Park Street,
Whiteladies Road and Blackboy Hill,
My arms and hands,
Aching from my bags,
I remember the grey slithers of rain…

For Something I’d Done

I was in a tawdry bar,
Or public house,
Being threatened,
For something I’d done.

Darting furiously…
Through city streets,
Running, running,
For something I’d done.

My companion hailed,
And stopped a bus,
Its metal doors flew open,
For something I’d done.

Had to get to them,
Had to get through them,
Under furious pursuance,
For something I’d done.

Incident in St. Christopher’s Place

Dear, I haven’t been in touch
For a long time.
Sorry.
The last time I saw you
Was in St. Christopher’s Place.
It was a lovely evening...
When I knocked that chair over.
I am sorry.
Since then,
I’ve had not a few accidents
Of that kind.

Just three days ago,
I slipped out in a garden
At a friend’s house...
And keeled over, not once,
Not twice, but three times,
Like a log...clonking my nut
So violently that people heard me
In the sitting room.
What’s more,
I can’t remember a single sentence
Spoken all evening. The problem is…

Lone Birthday Boy Dancing

Yesterday for my birthday,
I started off
with a bottle of wine...
I took the train
into town...
I had half a bitter
at the Café de Piaf
in Waterloo...
I went to work
for a couple of hours or so;
I had a pint after work;
I went for an audition;
after the audition,
I had another pint
and a half;
I had another half,
before meeting my mates,
for my b’day celebrations;
we had a pint together;
we went into
the night club,
where we had champagne
(I had three glasses);
I had a further
glass of vino,
by which time,
I was so gone
that I drew an audience
of about thirty
by performing a solo
dancing spot
in the middle
of the disco floor...
We all piled off to the pub
after that,
where I had another drink
(I can’t remember
what it was)...
I then made my way home,
took the bus from Surbiton,
but ended up
in the wilds of Surrey;
I took another bus home,
and watched some telly,
and had something to eat
before crashing out...
I really, really enjoyed
the eve, but today,
I’ve been walking around
like a zomb;
I’ve had only one drink today,
an early morning
restorative effort;
I spent the day working,
then I went to a bookshop,
where, like a monk,
I go for a day’s
drying out session...
Drying out is really awful;
you jump at every shadow;
you feel dizzy,
you notice everything;
very often,
I don’t follow through.

My Life Story

my life story
is littered
with the ghosts
of golden
opportunities gone.

Oblivion in Recession

The legs started going,
kept awake with water,
breathing,
arrogantly telling myself
I’d stay straight.
Drank gin and wine,
went out,
tried to buy more,
unshaven,
filthy white shorts,
lost, rolling on lawn,
somehow got home.
Monday, waiting for offie,
looked like death,
fear in eyes
of passers-by,
waiting for drink,
drink relieved me.
drank all day,
next day,
double brandy
just about settled me,
drank some more,
thought constantly
I’d collapse;
then what?
Fit? Coronary?
Insanity? Worse?
Took a Heminevrin,
paced the house
all night,
weak legs,
lack of feeling
in extremities,
drank water
to keep the
life functions going,
played devotional music,
dedicated my life
to God,
prayed constantly,
renounced evil.
Next day,
two Valiums
helped me sleep.
By eve,
I started to feel better.
I made my choice,
and oblivion has receded,
and shall disappear.

Some Sad Dark Secret

‘Temper your enthusiasm,’
She said,
‘The extremes of your reactions;
You should have
A more conventional frame
On which to hang
Your unconventionality.’
‘Don’t push people,’
She said,
‘You make yourself vulnerable.’

Was I was hiding
Some sad
Dark secret from the world?

She told me not to rhapsodise,
That it would be difficult,
Impossible, perhaps,
For me to harness my dynamism.
The tone of my work,
She said,
Is often a little dubious.
She said
She thought
That there was something wrong.

As if I was hiding
Some sad
Dark secret from the world.

Such a Short Space of Time

I love, not just those
I knew back then,
But those
Who were young
Back then,
But who’ve since
Come to grief, who,
Having soared so high,
Found the
Consequent descent
Too dreadful to bear,
With my youth itself,
Which was only
Yesterday,
No, even less time,
A mere moment ago,
How could
Such a short space
Of time
Cause such devastation?

Tales of a Paris Flâneur

My Paris begins with
Those early days
As a conscious flâneur;
I recall the couple
On the Metro,

When I was still innocent
Of its labyrinthine complexities;

Slim pretty white girl,
Clad head to toe
In new blue denim,
Wistfully smiling,
While her muscular black beau

Stared straight through me
With fathomless, fulgorous orbs;

And then one of them spoke
(Almost in a whisper):
‘Qu’est-ce que t’en penses?’
Until it dawned on me,
Yes, the slender young Parisienne

With the distant desirous eyes
Was no less male than I.

Being screamed at in Pigalle,
And then howled at again
By some kind
Of wild-eyed wanderer
Who suggested I seek out

The Bois de Boulogne
For what he saw as my destiny;

Cash squandered
On a cheap gold-plated toothbrush,
Portrait sketched at the Place du Tertre,
Paperback books
By Symbolist poets,

Second hand volumes
By Trakl and Delève,

Metro taken to Montparnasse,
Where I slowly sipped
A demi-blonde
In one of those brasseries,
Such as those

Immortalised by Brassai
In the famous photographs.

And where an ancient loup de mer
In a naval officer’s cap,
His table bestrewn
With empty wine bottles

And cigarette butts,
Repeatedly screeched ‘Phillippe!’

Until a patient young bartender
With patent leather hair,
And an affable half-smile,
Filled his wine glass
Quite to the brim,

With a mock-obsequious:
“Voila, mon Captaine!”

Losing Rory’s address,
Scrawled on a page
Of Musset's Confession,
Walking the length
And breadth of the Rue St. Denis;

‘What an artists paradise,’
Comme on m’a écrit une fois.

There Once Was a Long Vanished England

There once was a long vanished England;
Of well-spoken presenters
Of the BBC Home Service,
Light Service, and Children’s Favourites,
Of coppers and tanners, and ten bob notes;
And jolly shopkeepers, and window cleaners.

I remember my beloved Wolf Cub pack,
How I loved those Wednesday evenings,
The games, the pomp and seriousness of the camps,
The different coloured scarves, sweaters and hair
During the mass meetings,
The solemnity of my enrolment,

Being helped up a tree by an older boy,
Baloo, or Kim, or someone,
To win my Athletics badge,
Winning my first star, my two year badge,
And my swimming badge
With its frog symbol, the kindness of the older boys.

The Wicked Cahoots of Bedford Park

When he made
his first personal appearance
in the dirty alley
on someone else’s rusty bike,
screaming along
in a cloud of dust,
it rendered us all
speechless and motionless.
But I was amazed
that despite his grey-faced surliness,
he was very affable with us...
the bully with a naive
and sentimental heart.
He was so happy
to hear that I liked his dad,
or that my mum liked him,
and he was welcome
to come to tea
with us at five twenty five...
Our adventures were spectacular:
chasing after other bikesters,
screaming at the top
of our lungs
into blocks of flats,
and then running
as our echoed waves of terror
blended with incoherent threats...
“I’ll call the Police, I’ll...”
Wicked cahoots.

The Woodville Halls Soul Boys

Soon after I’d paid
My sixty
Or seventy pence,
I found myself
In what I thought
Was a miniature London.
I saw girls
In chandelier earrings,
In stiletto heels,
Wearing evening
Dresses,
Which contrasted with
The bizarre
Hair colours
They favoured:
Jet black
Or bleach blonde,
With flashes of
Red, purple
Or green.
Some wore large
Bow ties,
Others unceremoniously
Hanged
Their school ties
Round their
Necks.
Eye make-up
Was exaggerated.
The boys all had
Short hair,
Wore mohair sweaters,
Thin ties,
Baggy,
Peg-top trousers
And winklepicker shoes.
A band playing
Raw street rock
At a frantic speed
Came to a sudden,
Violent climax...
Melodic, rhythmic,
Highly danceable
Soul music
Was now beginning
To fill the hall,
With another group
Of short-haired youths...
Smoother, more elegant,
Less menacing
Than the previous ones.
These well-dressed
Street boys
Wore well-pressed pegs
Of red or blue...
They pirouetted
And posed...
Pirouetted and posed.

Saturday, 9 November 2019

1955 and Other Cultural and Historical Essays



One - 1955! The Impact of a Single Revolutionary Year on the Evolution of a Culture

When it comes to the key events that helped to create the societies that emerged in America and the West at large in the post-war years, and specifically since the 1960s Counterculture, the 1950s are of considerable relevance, with 1955 being arguably of special significance in this respect, as Charles Ealy, author of a 2005 article Seeds of Change Sown in 1955, published on the 26th of November 2005 in The Dallas Morning News, cogently argues:
‘The Fifties are popularly remembered as a period of shiny complacency, but in reality, American culture was being shaken to its core by mid-decade. In 1955 alone, the nation sat up and took notice of Elvis and rock 'n' roll […] It saw the rise of teen culture, with James Dean representing youth alienation in East of Eden and Rebel Without a Cause […] "It's a crucial year in a crucial decade in so many ways," says Christopher Sharrett, a professor of communications and film studies at Seton Hall University in New Jersey. "I think the year represents the increasing discontent of Americans during a period of great prosperity and expansion" after World War II. It's easy to overemphasize one year such as 1955 and not see history as a continuum, historians say. But "we begin to see major cracks in the plaster of American culture," Dr Sharrett says.’
1955 was the year in which Rock and Roll started making serious incursions into the mainstream of popular music thereby helping to ignite the Rock and Youth revolutions to come, with Chuck Berry reaching number 5 on the Billboard Hot 100 in July with Maybellene, and Bill Haley & His Comets’ Rock Around the Clock becoming the first rock and Roll record to reach number that same month; while Little Richard would reach number 21 with Tutti Frutti, featuring its celebrated Rock and Roll battle cry of ‘awopbopaloobopalapbamboom!’, in October.
The previous March had seen the release of Richard Brook’s film version of Evan Hunter’s semi-autobiographical novel Blackboard Jungle, featuring Rock Around the Clock, which had initially been recorded by Sonny Dae And His Knights, over the opening credits and beyond. Unlike Dae’s easy going original, complete with tasteful Jazzy guitar solo, Haley’s ferocious version was remarkable for its earth-shaking sense of urgency ; and it could be argued that the world would never be the same again following its inclusion in Blackboard Jungle.
Then in August, Sun Records of Memphis, Tennessee, released a Rockabilly cover of Mystery Train, written by Junior Parker and recorded as Little Junior’s Blue Flames in 1953, by Elvis Presley, Scotty and Bill, featuring the so-called King of Western Bop who went on to become not just the dominant artist of early Rock and Roll, but one of the most momentous cultural figures of the 20th Century.
On the 30th of September, James Dean died in hospital following a motor accident aged 24, with his third and final film, Nicholas Ray's Rebel Without a Cause, emerging a little under a month after his death, and Dean’s luminously beautiful image, captured in innumerous charismatic photographs, has never dated nor been truly surpassed in terms of its status as an icon of tortured rebelliousness.
One of the last of the year’s major revolutionary events took place on the 7th of October at San Francisco's Six Gallery at 3119 Fillmore Street, when about 150 people gathered to witness readings by Philip Whalen, Philip Lamantia, Michael McClure, Allen Ginsberg and Gary Snyder, with Kenneth Rexroth serving as MC, and Jack Kerouac, Neal Cassady and Lawrence Ferlinghetti forming part of the audience. Ginsberg galvanised the audience with excerpts from his epic poem Howl, destined to become the defining poem of the nascent Beat Generation, while Kerouac, almost completely unknown at the time, emitted rhythmical cries of encouragement , until the entire audience joined in. Two years later, Kerouac’s On the Road, a semi-autobiographical novel based on his time on the road from 1947 to 1950, much of it with Cassady, famously named Dean Moriarty in the novel, would secure his reputation as the movement’s prime mover, even while the self-styled Canuck from Lowell, Massachusetts, was not a natural rebel, given his working class origins and lifelong Catholic faith.
In a remarkable article entitled Youth in a Delinquent Society written for the Trotskyist Fourth International in the Fall of 1955, its author, Joyce Cowley, was at pains to emphasize the general conformity of American youth in the mid 1950s, while also making it clear that cautious conservatism was far from being the total picture, and that there had been a sharp rise in crime since the onset of the decade. Additionally, she made the point that the nature of the crimes committed during this period were of a shocking gravity that had been relatively uncommon in the U.S. in more recent decades. In support, she alluded to various phenomena which are all too familiar to those of us who came to maturity in the 1960s and beyond, including the abuse of narcotics, and acts of gratuitous cruelty and violence, from teen gang rumbles to the senseless sacrifice of innocents.
Yet far from being some kind of crime highpoint, 1955, or 1955-’60, marks the point crime started to exponentially rise in both the US and Western Europe. At the same time, standards of sexual morality were being slowly subtly undermined in America and the West, thereby anticipating the full-blown sexual revolution of the succedent decade, as Kenneth Cmiel has affirmed:
‘[…] sexual mores were becoming less rigid inside mainstream society in the 1950s, a prelude for the next decade. The counterculture of the mid 1960s was only picking up on debates already under way in mainstream society.’
However, the 1960s would not truly burst into life until the onset of Beatlemania, and specifically the Beatles’ invasion of America in February 1964 which occasioned what David Kapp has called ‘a cataclysmic cultural shift’ within the U.S. More or less concurrently, yet far from the Pop mainstream, Bob Dylan’s The Times They Are A-Changin’ from the January 1964 album of the same name seemed to herald the Counterculture like some kind of a clarion call , although Dylan himself refused the label of generational spokesman , while some nine months later, the era of student protest began via the Free Speech Movement, when students at the University of California, Berkeley, elected to protest against a ban on on-campus political activity. Then on June the 14th, Colorado-born and Stanford-educated Ken Kesey, author of the best-selling One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s Nest, set off on a road trip from his home in La Honda, California in the company of an ever-mutating band known as the Merry Pranksters. Destined for the 1964 New York World’s Fair, they did so on a luridly painted former school bus (‘yellows, oranges, blues, reds’ ) named Furthur, and it is significant that Neal Cassady, known by the Pranksters as Speed Limit , did most of the driving, given that the entire trip had been inspired by Jack Kerouac’s On the Road. Yet, when Kesey finally met Kerouac in New York, the one-time king of the Beats had little to say to the new king of the nascent ’60s Counterculture.
The first of the notorious Acid Tests is believed to have occurred in Soquel, California, on the 27th of November 1965 at the rented house of Prankster Ken Babbs, known as Intrepid Traveller ; with the second arising on the 4th of December in San Jose, at which the Warlocks, formed from the remnants of a jug blues outfit named Mother McCree’s Uptown Jug Champions, played for the first time as the Grateful Dead. These LSD-fuelled events, variously enhanced by such phenomena as day-glo décor and psychedelic light shows, as well as the outlandish costumes of Acid Test revellers , could be said to have demarcated the point at which the Beat Generation mutated into the Hippie Movement. While Allen Ginsberg became a kind of father figure for the Hippies, his friend Jack Kerouac wanted no part of them , and in the year the Counterculture attained what many believe to have been its apogee in the shape of the Woodstock Music and Art Fair of August 15-18, 1969 , Kerouac died following a massive abdominal haemorrhage related to years of chronic alcoholism, his dear friend Neal Cassady having predeceased him by only a matter of months. Cowboy Neal had died in hospital early the previous year after having been found unconscious on rail tracks just outside of San Miguel de Allende in Mexico’s central highlands.
Some half a century after the first Acid Test, and six decades following the Six Gallery reading, and any relevant internet search will produce article after article proclaiming the moral decline of America and the West at large, consequent on other forms of decline such as the traditional family, and traditional notions of right and wrong centred on the West’s ancient Judeo-Christian foundations.
Moreover, there are those Christians, who are of the belief that these are the last days prior to the return of Christ , as depicted in Matthew 24:
‘But as the days of Noah were, so shall also the coming of the Son of man be.’
Yet, in the preceding verse, Christ makes it clear that apart from God the Father, no one knows the precise day and hour of his return:
‘But of that day and hour knoweth no man, no, not the angels of heaven, but my Father only.’
While there is divergence of opinion among them with respect to the prophetic timeline, these believers unanimously maintain that the millennium to come - hence their status as premillennialists - will constitute the literal reign of Jesus Christ during which, to quote from a recent podcast by Chris Fluitt of Redemption Church of Plano, Texas, ‘There won’t be sickness, disease or anyone born with deformity […] There will be no oppression. No more racism. Social, political, economic or religious oppression.’
The revolutionary changes that distinguished the 1960s, which had themselves been significantly incubated in the preceding decade notably via the Beat Generation despite the latter’s general conformity, were ultimately co-opted by the mainstream of Western society , where they set about significantly impacting not just the end of the century world, but that of the early 21st , a world, as previously mentioned, many see as being in a state of terminal moral decline, with the situation liable to only worsen as the millennium gathers momentum; while others, quoting from Scripture, offer hope that this same world might be returned to life and health by a revival of the moral values rooted in the West’s traditional Christian heritage.
One fact is surely indisputable, however, and that is that the world, and specifically the Western World, has been subject to an extraordinary degree of societal change in an extraordinarily brief space of time, with 1955 as a possible contender, among other years, for the point of departure; although the extent to which that change might be reversed, if at all, is of course impossible to predict with any chance of certainty
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Charles Ealey, Seeds of Change Sown in 1955 (Dallas: The Dallas Morning News, 2005).
Larry Birnbaum, Before Elvis: The Prehistory of Rock ‘n’ Roll (Lanham, Toronto and Plymouth: The Scarecrow Press, 2013), p. 11.
John Covach, What’s That Sound: An Introduction to Rock and its History: 2: The Birth and First Flourishing of Rock and Roll (New York City: WW. Norton and Company, Inc.).
Klaus P. Fischer, America in White, Black, and Gray: A History of the Stormy 1960s (New York and London: Continuum, 2006), p. 66.
Alex Frazer-Harrison, Blackboard Jungle: The little movie that rocked the world (Calgary: The Calgary Herald, 2015).
Max Décharné, A Rocket in My Pocket: The Hipster’s Guide to Rockabilly (), p. 36.
Scott Schinder and Andy Schwartz, Icons of Rock: An Encyclopedia of the Legends Who Changed Music Forever (Westport and London: Greenwood Publishing Group, 2008), p. 2.
Fischer, pps. 66-68
Paul Varner, Historical Dictionary of the Beat Movement (Lanham, Toronto and Plymouth: The Scarecrow Press, 2012), p. 265.
William Hjortsberg, Jubilee Hitchhiker: The Life and Times of Richard Brautigan (Berkeley: Counterpoint Press, 2012).
James Terence Fisher, The Catholic Counterculture in America, 1933-1962 (Chapel Hill and London: The University of North Carolina Press, 1989), p. 220.
Joyce Cowley, Youth in a Delinquent Society (Fourth International, 1955), pps. 115-119.
Eli Lehrer, Crime and Economy: What Connection? (Washington D.C.: The Heritage Foundation, 2005).
The Routledge Handbook of European Criminality, ed. by Sophie Body-Gendrot, Mike Hough, Klára Kiresy, René Lévy and Sonja Snacken (Abingdon and New York: Routledge, 2014), p. 111.
The Sixties: From Memory to History, edit. by David Farber (Chapel Hill: The University of North Carolina Press, 1994), p. 275.
David Kamp, The British Invasion (New York: Vanity Fair, 2002).
James E. Perone, Music of the Counterculture Era (Westport and London: Greenwood Press, 2004), p. 98.
American Countercultures: An Encyclopedia of Noncomformists, Alternative Lifestyles, and Radical Ideas in U.S. History: Volume One-Three, edit. by Gina Misiroglu (London and New York: Routledge, 2009), p. 811.
The Free Speech Movement (Oakland: Calisphere: University of California, 2005).
Tom Wolfe, The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test (London: Black Sawn, 1989), p. 66.
Wolfe, p. 74
Wolfe, p. 94.
W.J. Rorabaugh, American Hippies (Cambridge: Cambridge University Press, 2015), p. 55.
Ed McLanahan, Famous People I Have Known (Lexington: The University Press of Kentucky, 2003), p. 166.
Barry Miles, Jack Kerouac: King of the Beats (London: Virgin Books, 2010), pps. ix-x.
James E. Perone, Music of the Counterculture Era (Westport and London: Greenwood Press, 2004), p. 183.
Peter Ferry, Searching for Neal Cassady in San Miguel de Allende (Chevy Chase: World Hum, 2010).
Dennis Prager, America’s Accelerating Decay (New York: National Review, 2015).
Hunt, Dave McMahon, T.A., Revival or Apostasy? (Bend: The Berean Call, 2015).
Matthew 24: 37 (King James Bible Online).
Matthew 24: 36 (King James Bible Online).
Chris Fluitt, Afterlife 2- Millennial Kingdom Reign and Rapture Reward (Plano: Redemption Church).
Jerry Carrier, Tapestry: The History and Consequences of America’s Complex Culture (New York: Algora Publsihing, 2014), p. 134.
Sarah E.H. Moore, Ribbon Culture: Charity, Compassion and Public Awareness (Basingstoke: Palgrave Macmillan, 2008), p. 101.
Zoë Corbyn, The Long Summer of Love (Washington, D.C.: The Chronicle of Higher Education, 2017).
Alex Parker, America Needs a Christian Revival (RedState, 2018).

Two - The People of the Borderlands: A History of the People of the Anglo-Scottish Border Region and Beyond in Ulster and America

It has been estimated that some 27 million Americans are of Anglo-Scottish descent by way of Ireland’s Ulster Province, a people known as the Ulster-Scots in the United Kingdom, and the Scots-Irish, or Scotch-Irish, in the United States, making it one of the largest ethnic groups in the country.
In addition to the US, people of Ulster-Scots descent are to be found in all other parts of the Anglosphere, including Canada, Australia, South Africa, New Zealand, Ireland, and of course Britain. Indeed, the people whence they directly emerged are still to be found in Northern Ireland and other parts of the United Kingdom, with as many as 47% of the people of Northern Ireland identifying as British as of 2018.
Their origins as a distinct group lie in the so-called Ulster Plantations, which were initiated in 1609 by King James I in the wake of the Nine Years War of 1593-1603, fought largely in the province of Ulster between the forces of Gaelic Irish chieftains led by Hugh O’Neill and their allies on one hand, and the Kingdoms of England and Ireland on the other, the latter’s decisive victory leading to the end of the Gaelic Clan system, and the colonization of Ulster by English and Scottish Protestants, known collectively as the ‘British’.
Many of the original planters had been Borderers, which is to say, inhabitants of the Anglo-Scottish borderlands, and so, hailing from Northern English counties such as Cumberland, Westmoreland, Northumberland, Yorkshire and Lancashire, and counties of the Scottish Lowlands, such as Ayrshire, Dumfriesshire, Roxburghshire, Berwickshire and Wigtownshire. Lowlanders are historically distinct from their Highland counterparts, not least by dint of a significant Anglo-Saxon strain arising from the settling of the ancient kingdom of Bernicia in southeastern Scotland, formerly part of the Kingdom of Northumbria, by Angles, the Germanic people hailing from what is now Angeln in Southern Schleswig.
From ca. AD 430-600, tribes of Saxons and Jutes had colonised the southernmost portions of Britain, while the Angles had done the same for the north, forever changing the demographic landscape of an island that had hitherto been peopled by the Christianised Romano-British Celts , and various indigenous Celtic peoples who had avoided assimilation, Britain having been part of the Roman Empire for around four centuries. In addition to the Angles, Saxons and Jutes, who came ultimately to be known - collectively - as the Anglo-Saxons, Batavians, Frisians and Franks may have been among the pagan Germanic invaders of Romano-Celtic Brittania, and the same is true of Flemings and Swabians.
The Ulster-Scots had emigrated to the New World in modest quantities in the latter part of the 17th Century, with some 50,000 Ulster men and women having made the crossing in its final decade. However, from 1717 to the start of the American Revolutionary War, successive waves of immigration from Ireland helped to modify the demographics of what was still a predominantly English nation, with between 200,000 and 300,000 undertaking the crossing to British North America.
Initially, they settled in the New England regions of Massachusetts, where their roughness of manner and appearance offended Puritan sensibilities, despite their shared Calvinism , and adherence to the Protestant work ethic , and so they were driven out of Massachusetts, to become religious refugees in Maine, New Hampshire, Vermont and Rhode Island.
However, it was Pennsylvania, to which Scots-Irish immigration took place in three waves between 1717 and 1776, that proved to be their first major spiritual homeland , even while, from the outset, tense relations existed between the Scots-Irish and the Quakers. Pennsylvania had been granted by King Charles II on the 2cnd of March 1681 to William Penn, a former Cavalier who had joined the Religious Society of Friends at 22 , as a means of settling a large debt owed by the king to his father Admiral William Penn, and named Pennsylvania in the latter’s honour. Penn the younger had gone on to sign a treaty with various Indian tribes in the region, thereby securing a long period of peace between Quakers and Native Americans. However, the Scots-Irish had a tendency to settle land without first paying for it , behaviour which stood in marked contrast to that of the Quakers, who took pains to pay the for any land they acquired from the Indians, while Penn himself had always treated them as friends and equals.
Many Scots-Irish men and women would remain in Pennsylvania, while others, as restless as they had been in the old country , drifted southwards, finding themselves at odds with what was largely English hegemony concentrated at the major economic centres along the coastal regions of not just Pennsylvania, but Virginia and the Carolinas. While this fostered the kind of discontent that would ultimately transition into out and out revolutionary zeal, the roots of the latter were multi-faceted, having been significantly inspired by an essentially Anglo-Saxon philosophy of liberty.
The Commonwealth of Virginia had been settled during the English Civil War and its aftermath by Royalist Cavaliers, who had arrived in the New World between 1640 and 1669, mostly from London and southern England, before going on to constitute the ruling elite of Cavalier Planters in the southern colonies. Thence, they founded what would ultimately be known as the first families of Virginia, bearing such surnames as Ball, Broadhurst, Carter, Chicheley, Corbin, Culpeper, Custis, Digges, Fairfax, Hammond, Harrison, Honywood, Isham, Landon, Madison, Mason, Page, Randolph, Skipwith, and of course Washington, whose family seat was Sulgrave Manor, just north of Oxford.
Yet, they constituted but a small portion of Virginian society in the late 17th Century, with the vast majority consisting of indigent settlers from England who served as indentured servants , as in the case of many of those of Scots-Irish origin, and in time these two groups would intermarry to create a distinctive, largely rural, Southern people.
Specifically, the Virginian Scots-Irish favoured the rural western region comprising the Shenandoah Valley and Appalachian southwest Virginia. Others moved into the Carolinas, which was under the sway - like Virginia - of the Plantation system and the Church of England, and Maryland, which had been established for the English Catholic nobility. Moreover, in the 1780s and ’90s, they gravitated towards Kentucky, Georgia, Alabama and Tennessee ; while ultimately Southern Ohio, Arkansas, Oklahoma and East Texas all became intensively Scots-Irish, as did those regions dominated by the Ozark Mountains.
A theory has existed at least since the mid 19th century that Northerners and Southerners were descendants of the Anglo-Saxons and Normans respectively. . Yet, a census of surnames of the states of Delaware, Georgia, Kentucky, Maryland, North Carolina, Pennsylvania, South Carolina, Tennessee and Virginia taken in 1790 revealed that while 10.5% of the population was adjudged to have been Scots-Irish, 59.7% were of apparent English descent.
Only in Pennsylvania, which was 38% German, did the English not predominate, Germans having first arrived in America as early as 1681, when William Penn brought thirteen German and Dutch Mennonite families into Pennsylvania; while they would soon be joined by thousands of German Protestants from the Palatine region fleeing persecution, the majority of which were indentured servants known as ‘redemptionists’. In time, Southeastern Pennsylvania became heavily Germanic, with Lutherans, Calvinists, Dunkers, Amish and Mennonites from Germany and Switzerland forming a Germanic hearth in the region.
All throughout the 19th Century, white Southerners, many if not most of these being perforce of English and Scots-Irish ancestry, flowed westward, into Indiana and Illinois, as well as Missouri, Kansas, Colorado, New Mexico and California, where they joined the Gold Rush of 1848-1855.
In the Civil War, The Scots-Irish fought for the Union and the Confederacy alike. However, some 100,000 Southerners, Scots-Irish and otherwise, elected to fight for the Union as Southern Unionists, Union Loyalists, or Southern Yankees ; while four so-called slave states, viz., Delaware, Maryland, Kentucky and Missouri, never seceded from the Union, and Washington D.C., while historically part of the Upper South, remained the nation’s capital throughout the conflict.
Many Union Loyalists hailed from Southern regions inclining to be sympathetic to the Union cause, this being especially true of Virginia (out of which the separate state of West Virginia arose on the 20th of June 1863 ), North Carolina and Tennessee. Despite being part of the greater Confederacy, East Tennessee, North Alabama, North Georgia, Western North Carolina and the Texas Hill Country remained pro-Union regions par excellence throughout the duration of the Civil War.
Several of the conflict’s key figures were of partial Scots-Irish descent, including Abraham Lincoln, the sixteenth, and for many the greatest, President in American history , among whose most momentous quotes were: ‘As I would not be a slave, so I would not be a master. This expresses my idea of democracy’ , who was of English ancestry, with an alleged Scots-Irish admixure , his opposite number, Jefferson Davis, the President of the Confederate States from 1861 to 1865, and the only man in American history to serve as such, who was of Welsh paternal and Scots-Irish maternal ancestry , and Union Army leader, General Ulysses S. Grant, who was of Scots-Irish, Scottish, Irish, English, Welsh and distant French Huguenot and Belgian Walloon descent.
Many, perhaps the majority, of the more mythical figures of the Old West era of ca. 1865-1895 were of British Isles, including Scots-Irish, descent , such as Wild Bill Hickok, who was descended on the paternal side from Stratford-upon-Avon native William Hickcox , William ‘Buffalo Bill’ Cody, whose ancestral name had originally been Lacaudey , and Annie Oakley, who was from a Pennsylvania Quaker family of English ancestry.
Among the more notorious outlaws, Jesse James was of Welsh ancestry through his father , while his mother’s was a family of English origin traceable as far back as the late 10th Century , John Wesley Hardin descended from a Frenchman named Pierre Hardewyn , with English and Scots-Irish part of his ethnic make-up, Billy the Kid was of Irish, or possibly Scots-Irish, ancestry , while Butch Cassidy, was ethnically English , despite a distinctly Irish pseudonym.
As to the lawmen, Wyatt Earp, of the famous Earp family, was of Scottish paternal and English maternal ancestry, Pat Garrett was descended from one John Garrett II of Leicestershire, England , while Bat Masterson was an Irish Canadian from Henryville, Quebec.
Of all the regions of the United States, few have been more closely tied with the Scots-Irish than Appalachia , which in a cultural sense stretches all the way from New York’s Southern Tier to portions - in the Deep South - of Mississippi, Alabama, Georgia and South Carolina, and also comprising the distinctly Appalachian territories of Southeast Ohio, Western Pennsylvania, Western Maryland, Eastern Kentucky, West Virginia, Southwest Virginia, East Tennessee and Western North Carolina.
Yet, while Appalachia is undoubtedly the most Scots-Irish of regions, it is also intensively English, although historically, the Appalachian English were themselves allegedly a diverse group which included people of English, Welsh, Dutch and French origin ; while Germans were among the earliest settlers. Moreover, Appalachia has always been home to small amounts of Native Americans , African-Americans and Melungeons, a Southern Appalachian people of uncertain ethnicity , among other minorities.
Appalachians are among the most mythologized of American peoples , not least by virtue of the fundamentalist Christian fervour that has long been an Appalachian feature , and while Presbyterianism was the original faith of the Scots-Irish, the first Methodist church was established in Maryland as early as 1764 by Robert Strawbridge, an Irish Anglican born in County Leitrim of English ancestry, and by 1850, it had become dominant all throughout the South, including Appalachia , while the Holiness movement - a major early manifestation of Pentecostalism - emerged in the region in 1886 via the ministry of Methodist preacher Richard G. Spurling, who sought to return to Wesley’s idea of Biblical holiness.
In addition to their intense spirituality, the English and Scots-Irish of the rural South established a culture of honour attributable to their traditional way of life in such precarious regions as the Anglo-Scottish borderlands , and which self-evidently possessed the potential to erupt into out and out violence, including blood feuds, such as that most notoriously existent between 1863 and 1891 between the Hatfields of West Virginia and the McCoys of Eastern Kentucky.
During the 1890s, white Southern, and specifically Appalachian, culture represented an undiluted Anglo-Saxonism to certain Northerners at a time of national uncertainty, which helped to pave the way for a reconciliation between the North and the South in the wake of the Reconstruction era of 1863-1877. Yet, it is the Celtic element of the South that has latterly been emphasised by certain writers on Southern history, which could be said to have - to a certain extent - placed the Southerner, and this is especially true of the Scots-Irish, within the context of the traditionally romanticised, not to say oppressed, Celt ; and given the region’s roots in Northern England, Northern Ireland, Scotland, Ireland and Wales, there is some substance to their argument. However, in the final analysis, whether predominantly Scots-Irish or English, Celtic or Anglo-Saxon, the American South is, as it has always been, supremely reflective of the history of the British Isles as a whole, of those two tiny islands off the coast of north western Europe, which despite their relative geographical insignificance, have been the site of so much turbulence, yet so much genius, and so much influence for good and ill alike.
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Afterword: I have attempted in the above essay to write in a spirit, reflected by my intensive deployment of references, of absolute truth and accuracy, and I sincerely hope I have succeeded.

Three - Alfred de Musset and the Prophetic Significance of 1830s Paris

Alfred Louis Charles de Musset-Pathay came into the world in Paris on the 11th of December 1810, as an unusually sensitive infant of noble lineage, who would be much in demand by portrait painters within a few years of his birth by virtue of his extraordinary beauty. Both the son and grandson of writers, his father, Victor-Donatien Musset-Pathay, had published several literary works between 1798 and 1829, including a biography of Rousseau, Histoire de la vie et des ouvrages de J.-J. Rousseau (History of the Life and Works of J.J. Rousseau); while his maternal grandfather Claude-Antoine Guyot-Desherbiers was most famously the author of the satire, Les Chancelières, targeted at one-time Chancellor of France, René-Nicolas de Maupeou, as well as several other minor pieces, including a collection of poems, Les Heurs et les Chats. Neither attained a tithe of the glory that would ultimately befall their illustrious descendant, who published his first poem, À Mademoiselle Zoé le Douairin, aged just 16 in 1826; while he ascended to true fame with the publication of Contes d’Espagne et d’Italie (Tales of Spain and Italy) in 1830. As an eighteen year old, he was, according to a description tendered in 1871 by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ‘laughing and mocking, coldly ironical, a charming story-teller, a pitiless jester, at open war with prosody as well as with morality, a kind of sceptical and licentious nightingale.’1
He entered the seismic 1830s blessed with every great gift a gilded young genius might hope to possess, and was idolised by the jeunesse dorée of the day, as Francine du Plessix Gray confirms:
‘In the 1830s, Parisian youth so worshipped his image as a profligate Romantic rascal – he was a drunk, a whorer, and generally outrageous – that they fought in the streets over his discarded cigarette butts.’2
And his was the era in which the Romantic movement burgeoned in France for the first time in the wake of the July Revolution, in consequence of which Louis Philippe, known as the bourgeois monarch because the bulk of his support came from the upper middle class, supplanted his cousin Charles X as king of France; while his reign, which had initially been welcomed, was ultimately productive of widespread discontent, as Sylvia Kahan writes:
‘[…] the “Citizen King” became progressively more conservative and monarchical, limiting freedom of association and expression. In 1834, new reductions in factory wages resulted in widespread uprisings. The government’s reaction to the uprisings was increased military repression of civil disorder […]’3
At the same time, as Kahan goes on to assert, ‘The political upheaval of the mid-1830s coincided with the flowering of Romanticism, a word first used during the Napoleonic era.’4
Yet by the time Musset came to publish his only novel in 1836, namely, the celebrated autobiographical La Confession d’un enfant du siècle (The Confession of a Child of the Century), which was as much about his turbulent love affair with fellow romantic George Sand as the disenchantment of the generation that had come to maturity in the wake of the Revolutionary Age, he had become afflicted by a kind of generational depression which has come to be known as mal du siècle; as Tim Farrant puts it:
‘Nowhere is this disenchantment, or mal du siècle, more poignantly expressed than in the second chapter of Musset’s La Confession d’un enfant du siècle (1836):

Alors s’assit sur un monde en ruines une jeunesse soucieuse. Tous ces enfants étaient des gouttes d’un sang brûlant qui avait inondé la terre ; ils étaient nés au sein de la guerre. (…) Ils n’étaient pas sortis de leurs villes, mais on leur avait dit que, par chaque barrière de ces villes, on allait a une capitale d’Europe. Ils avaient dans la tête tout un monde; ils regardaient la terre, le ciel, les rues et les chemins; tout cela était vide, et les cloches de leurs paroisses résonnaient dans le lointain.

(Then troubled youth sat down on a world in ruins. All these children were drops of a burning blood that had flooded the earth; they had been born in the bosom of war, for war. […] They had not left their towns, but they had been told that, by each gate of those towns, you went to one of Europe’s capitals. They had a whole world in their heads; they cast their gaze at the earth, the sky, the roads and the paths; all that they saw was empty, and the bells of their parishes rang out in the distance.)’5

While the central female figure, Brigitte, was based on Sand, the character of Octave was forged from Musset himself, while being representative of an entire generation, as Karen L. Taylor writes:
‘Octave […] represents both Musset himself and his entire generation of young men [for whom] Despair over lost innocence and moral idealism lead to debauchery, the only apparent alternative to boredom and frustration.’6
This epochal melancholia arose from a variety of causes, not least the fact that his generation came into being in the wake of the Revolution, and Napoleon’s recent ignominious defeat, exile and premature death, as Musset himself describes it:
‘[…] Napoléon avait tout ébranlé en passant sur le monde […] Ainsi tout avait tremblé dans cette forêt lugubre de la vieille Europe; puis le silence avait succédé.’7

([…] Napoleon had shaken everything as he passed over the world […] Thus everything had trembled in that dismal forest of old Europe ; then silence had succeeded.’8)

In addition to disenchantment centring on Napoleon, Musset’s generation had been profoundly impacted by two figures central to the Romantic revolution in the shape of Goethe and Byron, the creators, respectively, of Werther, the suicidal anti-hero of Die Leiden des jungen Werthers (The Sorrows of the Young Werther), published in 1774 at the height of the Sturm und Drang period in German literature, and the Byronic Hero, a fatalistic figure considerably indebted to Werther, as Arnold Hauser confirms:
‘The Byronic Weltschmerz has its source in Chateaubriand and the French émigré literature, the Byronic hero in Saint-Preux and Werther.’9
Of the impact of the Byronic Hero on post-revolutionary France, Sarah Wootton writes:
‘The Byronic Hero’s suffering, isolation and defiance of authority and conventional morality captured the deflated spirit of a generation that had witnessed the horrors of the French Revolution.’10
Musset links the two, with allusions to both Werther and Faust, as well as Byron’s Manfred in the following passage:

‘Or, vers ce temps la, deux poètes, les deux plus beaux génies du siecle après Napoléon, venaient de consacrer leurs vies a rassembler tous les éléments d’angoisse et de douleur épars dans l’univers. Gœthe, le patriarche d’une littérature nouvelle, après avoir peint dans Werther la passion qui mène au suicide, avait tracé dans son Faust le plus sombre figure humaine qui eût jamais représenté le mal et le malheur. Ses écrits commencèrent alors a passer d’Allemagne en France. […] Byron lui répondit, par un cri de douleur qui fit tressaillir le Grèce, et suspendit Manfred sur les abîmes, comme si le néant eût été le mot de l’énigme hideuse dont il s’enveloppait.’11

(‘Now about that time two poets, the two finest geniuses of the age following that of Napoléon, had just devoted their lives to colleting all the elements of anguish and sorrow scattered through the universe. Goethe, the patriarch of a new literature, after having depicted in Werther the passion that leads to suicide, had traced in his Faust the darkest human figure that ever represented evil and misfortune […] Byron answered him with an exclamation of sorrow that made Greece bound, and suspended Manfred over the abyss, as if nothingness had been the solution to the riddle that enveloped him.’12)

Thence, according to Musset’s Octave, Byron responded to a nascent strain of decadence within the ‘littérature nouvelle’ of which Goethe was the patriarch, with his own contributions, such as the aforesaid Manfred from the ‘metaphysical drama’ of the same name, composed between 1816 and 1817, who is quintessentially Byronic by virtue of what F.W. Stokoe refers to as ‘the consciousness of superior faculties, and by the remorseful memory of a past mysterious crime’13. Moreover, he has been likened to Goethe’s Faust, not least by virtue of his Faustian craving for knowledge, specifically of the esoteric variety, as confirmed by Frank Erik Pointner and Achim Geisenhanslüke:
‘What Manfred and Faust have in common is the indefatigable striving for knowledge of the world-secret, which they both know is impossible to attain.’14
Musset’s mal du siècle can be traced as least as far back as 1833, the year he composed the long poem Rolla, centring on protagonist Jacques Rolla, whose combination of libertinage and melancholia anticipated that of Octave; while the narrator voiced the loss of Christian faith that afflicted Musset’s tragic generation, as Linda Kelly writes:
‘1833, the year of his meeting with George Sand, was a period of intense creation in Musset’s life […] In August, his “Rolla” appeared, a poem memorable for its analysis of the religious drama of his generation […]’:

Je ne crois pas, ô Christ ! à ta parole sainte :
Je suis venu trop tard dans un monde trop vieux […]’15

(‘I am not one, O Christ, who dwells within your fold,
Too late have I set foot within a world too old […]’16)

Yet, while it would be inadvisable to view the narrator of Rolla as Musset himself, his brother Paul provides a portrait of the youthful Alfred as a king of epochal seer - as well as a quintessential poète maudit - which reinforces the cogent theory of the autobiographical nature of both the eponymous Rolla and the poem’s narrator:
‘Not only did Alfred de Musset receive the gift of keen feeling and forceful expression, but the sentiments and thoughts to which he gave so fair a form were those of a whole generation […] Sensitive souls are sent into the world to be crowded and crushed […] So that those who afford us our highest intellectual pleasures and our sweetest consolations appear doomed to weariness and melancholy […]’17
While Musset’s Octave laments the darkness he sees as having been ushered into the collective psyche of his generation by works by Goethe and Byron, the narrator of Rolla reaches further back into Western literary history for the root cause of generational malaise to the personage of Voltaire, described by Karen O’Brien as ‘the personification of the Enlightenment’18:

‘Dors-tu content, Voltaire, et ton hideux sourire,
Voltige-t-il encore sur tes os décharnés ?
Ton siècle était, dit-on, trop jeune pour te lire ;
Le nôtre doit te plaire, et tes hommes sont nés.
Il est tombé sur nous cet édifice immense
Que de tes larges mains tu sapais nuit et jour […]’19

(‘Sleep you content, Voltaire, and does your hideous smile,
Flit o’er your fleshless skull in mockery the while?
Your century was too young to read you so they say;
Our own must please you well – your men are born today!
The mighty edifice with your industrious hands
Worked with such zeal to undermine, no longer stands […]’20)

What the narrator is asserting is that the influence of Voltaire as what has called, while exerting minimal influence on the eighteenth century itself, impacted the nineteenth, and specifically Musset’s own generation, with a leviathan-life force which he views as wholly destructive, this being especially true with regard to religious faith in France. Yet, what Paul Lawrence Rose describes as ‘Voltaire’s anti-Christian sentiments’21 were to a degree reflective of the French Enlightenment as a whole; as Terence Nichols writes:
‘The French Enlightenment, led by men like Voltaire, Rousseau and Diderot, was […] much more anti-Christian and anti-clerical than the English, American or German Enlightenments.’22
Accordingly, Musset’s mal du siecle, expressed firstly through Rolla, and subsequently through La Confession d’un enfant du siecle, was significantly rooted in a conviction that his generation had been blighted by, one the one hand, the impact of the Enlightenment, and specifically Voltaire, on the Christian faith, and on the other, a distinctly morbid strain within Romanticism epitomised in its earliest stages by such fictional characters as Werther, Faust, and Manfred.
Musset’s anguished critique of the Paris of the 1830s, expressed in Rolla, and to an even greater degree in La Confession d’un enfant du siècle, is remarkably applicable to our own post-war Western culture, and while Musset was in nowise immune to the temptations tendered by societal dissolution, he was yet something of Jeremiah for his times. It was, one might say, as if he foresaw the Parisian fin de siècle of which the 1830s was a foretaste (Maria Filomena Mónica has described him as ‘The precursor of fin de siècle pessimism’23); in fact not just the fin de siècle, but the far greater decadence that, according to the conservative worldview, afflicted the entire Western World during the second half of the twentieth century, with the 1960s very much the starting point. With respect to Britain, although they could equally have been writing about the United States, among other Western nations, Anthony Adams and Witold Tulasiewicz asserted in 1995:
‘[…] the conservative Right identified the ‘1960s’ as the period of moral decline when pride in the nation diminished and the moral decadence of relativism in values began.’24
A similar declension in terms of the absolute nature of traditional values was at the heart of the misery that afflicted several of the anti-heroes Musset forged during the turbulent years of 1833-36, which were of course coincidental with his love affair with George Sand, one of, if not the, defining event in his life.
By the time of Sand’s relationship with Musset, she was already a divorcee with two young children, as well as being a Baroness through her marriage to Casimir Dudevent. Born Amantine Lucile Aurore Dupin in Paris in 1804, of aristocratic lineage through her father, she was clearly a woman of quite extraordinary magnetic power, inspiring much of Musset’s finest work (while in addition to Musset, as well as Jules Sandeau, Prosper Merimee and others, she was also, famously, Chopin’s lover from 1838 until some ten years thereafter). For in addition to La Confession d’un enfant du siècle, the famous series of poems known as Les Nuits spring from his unhappy relationship with Sand, and they are rightly considered to be among the unimpeachable masterpieces of French Romanticism, indeed of French literature as a whole, as Germaine Mason writes of them:
‘His liaison with George Sand (1833-35) gave him the great love he had dreamed of, but their separation, in Venice, nearly brought him to despair. The repercussions of this sentimental crisis inspired his deepest and most moving verse, the four poems of Les Nuits (1835-37): Nuit de mai; Nuit de décembre; Nuit d’août; Nuit d’octobre. No other Romantic poetry has such an intense and poignant beauty, none sounds so deeply sincere. It is indeed the purest poetry of the heart.’25
Musset’s dramatic career began as early as 1830 with La Nuit venitienne, whose failure caused him to temporarily forego writing for the physical stage, even while he continued to compose theatrical works, such as Lorenzaccio from 1833, and On ne badine pas avec l’amour from the following year. However, it would not be until 1847 that Musset achieved success as a dramatist, when Un caprice, produced at the Comédie-Française by the actress Madame Allan-Despréaux, provoked a revival of interest in his plays; as Felicia Hardison-Londré writes of this felicitous occurrence:
‘[…] Madame Allan-Despréaux performing in St. Petersburg, saw Musset’s Un Caprice (1837) presented there in Russian. Charmed by the delightful and psychologically penetrating three-character play, she took it to the Comédie-Francaise, performed it there with great success, and became Musset’s mistress.’26
From towards the end of the 1830s, Musset wrote increasingly little, as Karen L. Taylor confirms:
‘After 1838, Musset seemed to lose inspiration. He […] was elected to the Académie Française in 1853, the same year that he was appointed librarian to the Ministry of Education, but he no longer wrote […] Musset’s most creative period was during his youth and ended by 30.’27
In the respect that Musset’s period of greatest glory took place during the frenetic 1830s, he was akin to other artistic legends who have ascended to pre-eminence during decades of unusual incandescence and significance, only to become indelibly associated with the epoch that made their name, such as F. Scott Fitzgerald, who effectively defined the Jazz Age, and The Beatles, who will forever be associated with the Swinging Sixties, even while they were unable to survive it as a functioning entity. Yet, like his close contemporary Théophile Gautier, Musset attained respectability in late middle age, receiving the Légion d’honneur in 1845, at the same time as another contemporary, Balzac, while being elected to the Académie française in 1852.
He died four years later at the early age of 46 from a case, allegedly syphilitic in origin, 28 of aortic regurgitation, thereby lending his name to one of the latter’s symptoms, which subsequently became known as ‘De Musset’s sign’. Delicate as a child, he’d attained a powerful degree of physical soundness by his twenties; however, his health started to decline from 1840, which marked both the year marking the end of the revolutionary 1830s, and Musset’s own thirtieth birthday on December the 11th. Thence, while his life was in many ways a tragic one of what some might describe as unfulfilled promise, his reputation has ascended by degrees since his death, as Susan McCready has asserted:
‘Musset’s road to redemption had begun in 1847, when his Caprice, a play written in 1837, was performed at the Comedie-Francaise for the first time […] By the time Emile Fabre took the helm of the Comédie-Française in 1915, a shift in the way Musset was appreciated both as a poet and playwright was underway […] From the beginning of his tenure, Emile Fabre wished to pay homage to Musset by adding his name to the list of playwrights whose birthdays were traditionally celebrated at the Comédie. Musset was thus promoted to the select group of Moliere, Corneille, Racine and Hugo. The canon was indeed under review.’29
Moreover, both La Confession d’un enfant du siècle, and the actual events at its heart, continue to inspire creative artists, having recently birthed no less than two moving pictures in the shape of Diane Kurys’ Les Enfants du Siècle from 1999, loosely based on the real life romance between Musset and Sand, and more recently, a faithful adaptation of the novel itself by Sylvie Verheyde, featuring singer-songwriter Pete Doherty as Octave, and Charlotte Gainsbourg as Brigitte. And if anyone can rightly be called a poète maudit in the classic tradition, but within a millennial context, it is dandy-bohemian Doherty; while Charlotte Gainsbourg is the deeply gifted daughter of chanson genius Serge, himself a latter-day poète maudit of the old school.
As to the age of his passing…it appears to be quite a common one for great poets whose flaming, beautiful youths were garlanded with the most magnificent promise imaginable, for as well as Musset, Nerval, Baudelaire and Oscar Wilde all died at 46, and together they might serve as a testimony to the awful truth of the brevity of even the most glorious of youths.
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The Poets and Poetry of Europe, intr. and biographical notices by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (Boston: James R. Osgood and Company, 1871), p. 850.
2 Francine du Plessix Gray, Rage and Fire: A Life of Louise Colet: Pioneer Feminist, Literary Star, Flaubert’s Muse (New York, London, Toronto, Sydney, Tokyo, Singapore: Simon and Schuster, 1994) p. 223.
3 Sylvia Kahan, In Search of New Scales: Prince Edmond de Polignac, Octatonic Explorer (Rochester: university of Rochester Press, 2009), p. 12.
4 Kahan, p. 12.
5 Tim Farrant, Introduction to Nineteenth-Century French Literature (London, Delhi, New York and Sydney: Bloomsbury Academic, 2007), p. 17.
6 Karen L. Taylor, The Facts on File Companion to the French Novel (New York: Infobase Publishing, 2007), p. 276.
7 Alfred de Musset, La Confession d’un enfant du siècle (Paris: Larousse, 1900) p. 9.
8 Alfred de Musset, The Confession of a Child of the Century, transl. by T.F. Rogerson (Philadelphia: George Barrie and Sons, 1899), p 15.
9 Arnold Hauser, intr. by Jonathan Harris, The Social History of Art: Volume III: Rococo, Classicism and Romanticism (London and New York: Routledge, 1999), p. 199.
10 Men and Masculinities: A Social, Cultural and Historical Encyclopaedia, Volume 1: A-J, ed. by Michael Kimmel and Amy Aronson (Santa Barbara, Denver and Oxford: ABC-CLIO, 2004) p. 122.
11 Musset, p. 12.
12 Musset, p. 20.
13 F. W. Stokoe, German Influence in the English Romantic Period: 1788-1818 (Cambridge: Cambridge University Press, 1926), p. 165.
14 The Reception of Byron in Europe, Volume I, II, ed. by Richard A. Cardwell (London and New York: Continuum, 2004) p. 245.
15 Linda Kelly, The Young Romantics: Writers & Liaisons, Paris 1827-37 (London: Starhaven, 2005), p. 105.
16Alfred de Musset, The Complete Writings of Alfred de Musset: Volume Two, trans. by George Santayana, Emily Shaw Forman and Marie Agathe Clarke (New York: James L. Perkins and Company, 1908), p. 3.
17 Paul de Musset, The Biography of Alfred de Musset, trans. by Harriet W. Preston (Boston: Roberts Brothers, 1877), p. 2.
18 Karen O’Brien, Narratives of Enlightenment: Cosmopolitan History from Voltaire to Gibbon (Cambridge: Cambridge University Press, 1997), p. 21.
19 Alfred de Musset, Poésies nouvelles (Paris: Charpentier, 1857), p. 15.
20 Musset, The Complete Writings of Alfred de Musset: Volume Two, p. 21.
21 Paul Lawrence Rose, German Question/Jewish Question: Revolutionary Antisemitism in Germany from Kant to Wagner (Princeton: Princeton University Press, 1999), p. 47.
22 The Christian Theological Tradition, ed. by Catherine A. Cory and Michael J. Hollerich (London and New York: Routledge, 2016), p. 384.
23 Maria Filomena Mónica, Eça de Queiroz, trans. by Alison Aiken (Woodbridge: Tamesis, 2005), p. 311.
24 Anthony Adams and Witold Tulasiewicz, The Crisis in Teacher Education: A European Concern? (London and Washington D.C.: The Falmer Press, 1995), p. 20.
25 Germaine Mason, A Concise Survey of French Literature (Lanham: Rowman & Littlefield, 2014), p. 176.
26 Felicia Hardison-Londré, The History of World-Theatre: From the English Restoration to the Present (New York: Continuum, 1999), p. 241.
27 Taylor, p. 276.
28 JV Pai-Dhunghat and Falguni Raik, Alfred de Musset’s Sign (Mumbai: Journal of the Association of Physicians of India: Vol. 63, 2015).
29 Susan McCready, Staging France Between the World Wars: Performance, Politics and the Transformation of the Theatrical Canon (Lanham, Boulder, New York, London: Lexington Books, 2016) p. 103.

Four - Born in a Cabin in Cuyahoga County: The Tragic Curtailed Presidency of James A. Garfield

That James Abram Garfield is one of America’s least remembered Presidents is something to lament in the light of the fact that the 20th man to hold office as such was manifestly a man of genuine decency, a true Christian gentleman. Yet, as the great American novelist Thomas Wolfe wrote of him in his short story The Four Lost Men:
‘For who was Garfield, martyred man, and who had seen him in the streets of life?’
This ‘martyred man’ was born in a log cabin in Cuyahoga County, Ohio on the 19th of November 1831 into a family affiliated to the Disciples of Christ denomination, also known as the Christian Church . Largely of English ethnicity, he was a descendant of Mayflower passenger and convicted murderer John Billington , while French Huguenot ancestry arose through his mother Eliza Ballou. His father, Abram Garfield, died when he was less than two years old and he was subsequently raised by his mother , notwithstanding a brief second marriage.
Aged 16, he worked for six weeks as a canal driver near the big city of Cleveland, before malaria forced him home.
In March 1849, he joined the Geauga Academy in Chester, Ohio, founded by Free Will Baptists in 1842, where he discovered a taste for academia, which led to his being offered a teaching post in 1849, which he accepted, although his teaching career was not without its problems.
A year later, aged 18, he was baptised and would remain a member of the Disciples of Christ denomination for the remainder of his life, as he wrote in his diary:
‘”Today, I was buried with Christ in baptism, and arose to walk in newness of life’”.
From 1851 to 1854, he was a student at the Western Reserve Eclectic Institute, now known as Hiram College, founded by the Disciples of Christ in Hiram, Ohio, where he developed a special interest in Greek and Latin, and ended up teaching there, while serving as a preacher in local churches, then at Williams College, Williamstown, Massachusetts, from which he graduated in 1856. However, he decided against preaching as a vocation , returning instead to the Eclectic Institute, where he taught Classical languages, and where, while still only in his mid-twenties, he was elected principal in 1857 (a position he held until 1860 or 1861 according to the account).
A year later, on the 11th of November 1858, he married one of his more gifted Greek pupils, Lucretia Rudolph, who, of German, Welsh, English and Irish ethnicity, was a Mayflower descendent such as himself, whose ancestors James and Mary Chilton had been among the original pilgrims . She went on to bear him seven children.
In 1859, he entered politics for the first time, becoming elected an Ohio state senator in 1859, serving as such for two years, while in 1860, he began to study Law, being admitted to the Ohio bar in that year .
When the Civil War began on April the 3rd 1861, he joined the Union Army, and the following August (the 18th), while still under 30 years old, he was promoted to lieutenant colonel of the 42cnd Ohio Volunteer Infantry, rising to the rank of brigadier general of the Twentieth Brigade in the Army of Ohio on the 10th of January 1862. Also in 1862, he was elected by the Republicans to the United States House of Representatives; and by the time he resigned his commission in December 1863 to take his seat in congress, he had been promoted to major general of volunteers . He was elected the 20th president of the United States in March 1881, an office he held for four months.
On the 2cnd of July 1881, President Garfield was shot by a one-time author influenced by the religious writings of John Humphrey Noyes, founder of the Oneida Community of New York with which he had been unhappily associated as a young man , and very briefly, lawyer, by the name of Charles Julius Guiteau. Like Garfield, Guiteau was a Midwesterner, born in Freeport, Illinois on the 8th of September 1881, of partial French ancestry, who had latterly written a pamphlet in support of the soon to be president, before becoming a desperate - and consistently rejected - seeker of political office.
Garfield survived the attempt on his life, and was bedridden for several weeks in the White House, before being moved to the Atlantic Coast of New Jersey in September in the hope that the fresh air might provoke a recovery, but this was not to be and he died on the 19th of that month from a massive heart attack exacerbated by a variety of factors including severe infection of the wound, which served to fatally compromise his immune system.
Before being so violently cut down, Garfield had led a brilliant and heroic life, having transcended the utmost indigence to ascend to the highest political office in America, becoming the only serving church minister to do so , and it was his faith that had inspired his affiliation with the Union cause, as Fred Rosen has written of him in this respect:
‘For him, fighting for the Union was a spiritual calling. It was quite simple; slavery was against the laws of God and Man and should be abolished.’
Had he lived, it is possible that he would be spoken of in the 21st Century in the same breath as Washington, Lincoln, Roosevelt, Eisenhower, Kennedy, as one of the greatest and most fabled of all American Presidents, rather than being spoken of - if he is spoken of at all - as a mere ‘martyred man’ of American history. Yet, despite his obscurity, he could be said to be the very quintessence of all that is noblest in the American Dream.
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Ira Rutkow, James A. Garfield: The American Presidents Series: The 20th President, 1881 (New York: Henry Holt, 2006), p. 3.
Thomas Wolfe, The Four Lost Men: The Previously Unpublished Long Version, edit. by Arlyn and Matthew J. Brucolli (Columbia: University of South Carolina Press, 2008), p. 78.
Ruth Tenzer Feldman, James Garfield (Twenty-First Century Books, 2005), p. 10.
The Encyclopedia of the Stone-Campbell Movement, edit. by Douglas A. Foster (Wm. B Eerdmans Publishing, 2004), p. 95.
Michael Newton, Crime and Criminals (Infobase Publishing, 2010), p. 24.
Feldman, p. 11.
Feldman, p. 17.
Allan Peskin, Garfield, a Biography (Kent, Ohio: The Kent State University Press, 1978), p. 16.
Feldman, p. 28
William C. Ringeberg, The Religious Thought and Practice of James A. Garfield: The Stone-Campbell Movement: An International Religious Tradition, edit. by Michael W. Casey and Douglas Allen Foster (Knoxville: University of Tennessee press, 2002), p. 219.
Michale Duvalle, Complete Book of Historic Presidential Firsts: With Fascinating Details & Factual Tidbits (Bloomington, Indiana; XLibris Corporation, 2009), p. 125.
Chronology of the U.S. Presidency: Volume One: George Washington through James Knox Polk, edit. by Matthew Manweller (Santa Barbara, California: ABC-CLIO, 2012), p. 629.
Duvalle, p. 125.
American Civil War: The Definitive Encyclopedia and Document Collection, edit. by Spencer C. Tucker (Santa Barbara, California: ABC-CLIO, 2013) p. 744.
Charles E. Rosenberg, The Trial of the Assassin Guiteau: Psychiatry and the Law in the Gilded Age (Chicago: University of Chicago Press, 1968), p. 19.
Jonathan Goodman, Bloody Versicles: The Rhymes of Crime (Kent, Ohio: Kent State University Press, 1993), p. 36.
David J. Phillips, On This Day (Bloomington, Indiana: iUniverse, 2007), p. 159.
Duvalle, p. 125
Fred Rosen, Murdering the President: Alexander Graham Bell and the Race to Save James Garfield (Lincoln: University of Nebraska Press, 2016), p. 34.

Five - Arminius, Wesley, Seymour and the Inexorable Ascent of Pentecostalism

Of the world’s two billion Christians at the dawning of the 2010s, some 27% were either Pentecostal or neo-Pentecostal, aka Charismatic, with some 279 million identifying as Pentecostal and some 305 million as Charismatic , Pentecostalism itself being widely seen as a branch of Evangelical Christianity , the latter historically predicated on certain key tenets, such as the nature of salvation arising as a result of faith alone through the grace of God , the centrality of the born again experience , the literalism and inerrancy of Scripture , and the necessity of evangelism as a means of spreading the Gospel. While the term Pentecostal is derived from the Biblical day of Pentecost, when the Holy Spirit descended on the Apostle and other early Christians in Jerusalem during the Feast of Weeks, as depicted in the Acts of the Apostles, Acts 2: 1-31, and which represents the birth of the early church.
Pentecostal and Charismatic Christians maintain that the more supernatural Gifts of the Holy Spirit such as prophecy, healing and speaking in tongues , also known as glossolalia, are still available to Believers, and that the Gospel is made more complete thereby, thence the description of ‘the whole Gospel.’
Of all the spiritual ancestors of modern Pentecostalism, the English theologian John Wesley is assuredly foremost among them, for his emphasis on personal Holiness went on to exert an incalculable influence on its inexorable evolution , via the Holiness denominations that preceded it, the Salvation Army and the lesser known Church of the Nazarene among them , as well as the Charismatic movement that emerged from it.
Wesley was an Arminian, which is to say, he subscribed to the classical Arminianism of the Dutch theologian Jakob Hermanszoon, better known as Jacobus Arminius , and so maintained what Evan Minton has described as ‘God’s universal salvific will’ , which the Bible appears to manifestly express through such passages as 2 Peter 3: 8-10:
‘The Lord is no slack concerning his promise, as some men count slackness; but is longsuffering to us-ward, not willing that any should perish, but that all should come to repentance.’
He was also an adherent of the Arminian tenet of Conditional Salvation , which presupposes that it is possible for a Christian to make a shipwreck of their faith , and even while there is much divergence of opinion with regard to this issue within both the Pentecostal and Charismatic movements, several passages point to the possibility of loss of salvation on the part of a believer, such as Hebrews 6:4-6:
‘For it impossible for those who were once enlightened, and have tasted of the heavenly gift, and were made partaker of the Holy Ghost,
And have tasted the good word of God, and the powers of the world to come,
If they shall fall away, to renew them unto repentance; seeing they crucify to themselves the Son of God afresh, and put him to an open shame.’
Both the theory of ‘God’s universal salvific will’ and that of Conditional Salvation run contrary to traditional Reformed or Protestant theology, which is Calvinist, after the French theologian John Calvin, Calvinism being centred on the Doctrines of Grace, or Five Points of Calvinism, which stem from the Protestant Reformation, and according to which, God predestined a limited Elect of men and women to be saved, this election being unconditional, given Man’s total inability, born of total depravity, to respond to the Gospel without Grace, which is irresistible according to Calvinist theology, while the Elect will perforce persevere in faith.
While Wesley was its spiritual antecedent par excellence, the modern Pentecostal movement is widely believed to have begun with the celebrated Azuza Street Revival of 1906-1915 , which was initiated by an Africa-American preacher by the name of William J. Seymour, even while the early 20th Century witnessed several kindred major Christian revivals, such as the Wonsan Revival of 1903, the Welsh Revival of 1904-1905, the Khasi Hills Revival of 1905-1906, the Mukti Revival of 1905, the Mizo Outpouring of 1906, the Pyongyang Revival of 1907-1910, the Manchurian Revival of 1908-1911, and the Chile Revival of 1909.
Seymour had been born in Centerville in southern Louisiana on the 2cnd of May 1870 as the child of freed slaves, and baptised as a Roman Catholic aged four years old , to be raised in poverty in the early years of the Post-Reconstruction era, which came in the wake of the Civil War and Reconstruction respectively.
As a young man around 1896, he went in search of work in Memphis, St. Louis, and Indianapolis, where he worked as a waiter in various upmarket hotels. Soon afterwards, he became affiliated with the Simpson Chapel Methodist Episcopal Church, part of the interracial Methodist Episcopal Church, which had refused to segregate even while provision was extended to black clergy to form conferences within the denomination in 1876, subsequently undergoing a born again experience.
In 1900, he moved to Cincinnati, where he became apprised of the radical Holiness teachings of Martin Wells Knapp, as well as David S. Warner’s Church of God Reformation movement, also known as the Evening Light Saints, in which he experienced sanctification, and by whom he was ultimately licensed and ordained. However, it was in Cincinnati that he contracted the smallpox that left him facially scarred and blind in one eye, which necessitated the use of a glass eye for the remainder of his life.
in 1902, he moved to Houston in search of relatives lost to slavery, and where he began attending the Holiness church of the black Holiness minister Pastor Lucy Farrow, and through Farrow, he became acquainted with Charles Fox Parham , who ran a bible school in Topeka, Kansas, accepting Parham’s advocacy of the speaking in tongues as serving as evidence of the Pentecostal experience, which resulted in his being rejected by the Evening Lights Saints.
Seymour was subsequently invited to preach in Los Angeles by Neely Terry, an African American woman who had helped to organise a small black Holiness church affiliated with the Church of the Nazarene, the Santa Fe Street Holiness Mission, which was being pastored by another African-American woman, Julia W. Hutchins. Seymour agreed, and he arrived in Los Angeles on the 22cnd of February 1906. However, when he began preaching about the Baptism of the Holy Spirit with the evidence of the speaking in tongues , he found himself locked out of church, only to be offered hospitality by a member of Hutchins’ congregation, Edward Lee, moving into Lee’s small cottage with his family on 114 South Union Street.
Soon after having been excluded from Hutchins’ church, Seymour set about preaching at the home of Richard and Ruth Asberry at 214 North Bonnie Brae Street, and it was there in April 1906 that the revival began in earnest , with Seymour himself receiving the Baptism of the Holy Spirit with the evidence of tongues for the first time at the Asberrys , and before long, the small fellowship had moved to a former African Methodist Episcopal church at 312 Azusa Street in downtown Los Angeles, which ultimately became known as the Apostolic Faith Mission, with the first service taking place on the 14th of April.
Thousands travelled to Azusa Street, where inter-racial services were conducted almost without interruption, with one meeting blending into the other , which led Frank Bartleman, an evangelist from a German, English and Welsh family from Carverville in Pennsylvania to declare that ‘The “color line” was washed away in the blood’. While among those who received the Baptism of the Holy Spirit at Azuza was one-time sceptic Julia Hutchins, who, some five months after the beginning of the Revival, set out for Liberia on the west coast of Africa as a missionary, in the company of, among others, Pastor Lucy Farrow, at which point she faded from history.
For Seymour, the interracial nature of the Revival was evidence of the fact that Azuza was a latter-day Pentecost , while those who were blessed by it were no longer black or white, but of a new race, the Christian race. Seymour himself was so anointed that any who touched him received something akin to an electric shock, and people commonly arrived in wheelchairs only to leave on foot, while sight was restored to the blind, and those who were disabled or afflicted with agonising conditions were miraculously healed, and souls close to death had years added to hitherto hopeless lives. At times, the entire church was filled with a kind of heavenly mist, known as the Shekinah Glory, during which miracles were especially intensive.
In time though, the revival faded, until only a remnant, faithfully served by William and his wife Jennie, remained, while shortly before his death from a heart attack in 1922, Seymour entrusted the ministry to Jennie, who went on to serve as pastor over an even smaller congregation, which she did until her own health started to fail in early 1936, and she died later that year. Yet, the work of the Seymours was done; and today, William J. Seymour is recognised as the prime mover of one of the most significant Christian movements in history, while his spiritual children can be found today in ever corner of the globe, this being especially true of the developing world, for as of 2006, there were some 84 million Pentecostal and Charismatic Christians in Brazil alone, with some 72 million in China, 41 million in Nigeria, 38 million in India, and 25 million in the Philippines, while it has been estimated that by 2015, there will be around 800 million worldwide, a preponderance of them in the Southern Hemisphere and East Asia, which has become what Lamin A. Sanneh described in 2008 as ‘Christianity’s new stronghold’.
At the same time, Europe has become, to use Sanneh’s words, ‘a new Christian margin’ ; and while the United States remains intensively Christian, with around a quarter of all Americans identifying as Evangelical as of 2014 , any relevant internet search will produce article after article proclaiming the moral decline of America and the West at large, consequent on other forms of decline such as the traditional family, and traditional notions of right and wrong centred on the West’s ancient Judeo-Christian foundations.
Yet, if the Christian flame is currently burning like a raging wildfire in the Global South, while it is barely a flicker in Europe, the fact remains that early 21st Century Christendom owes that great and tragic continent an inestimable debt in the light of her status as the historical keeper of what the Bible refers to as ‘[…] the faith which was once delivered unto the saints’ ; while the same is true of the great evangelist William J. Seymour, and all who have been blessed by the inexorable ascent of Pentecostalism.
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Miller, p. 13.
Miller, p. 17.
Miller, p. 20.
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Miller, p. 54.
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Lamin Sanneh, Disciples of All Nations: Pillars of World Christianity (Oxford: Oxford University Press, 2008), p. 275.
Sanneh, p. 275.
David Masci and Gregory A. Smith, 5 facts about U.S. evangelical protestants (Washington D.C.: Pew Research Center, 2018).
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Jude 1:3.