Authors: Robert Crawford
Yet the production which most impressed Tom's family in 1905 was his lyric imitation of Ben Jonson, written on 24 January as an exercise for Mr Hatch.
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In some ways it was a sensitive pastiche. Tom's
Golden Treasury
contained Shakespeare's âWhere the bee sups, there sup I' as well as several Jonson lyrics, including âTo Celia' whose stanzaic pattern Tom followed. His poem imitates Renaissance diction, lamenting flowers âwithered ere the wild bee flew / To suck the eglantine'; it urges lovers to âpluck anew'. Tom's words impressed Mr Hatch. That teacher's own somewhat less delicate song, âSmith Forever', promising to ârear a kingdom wide of schools, / And set Smith on the throne', appeared in the
Smith Academy Record
in February along with âA Fable for Feasters', just in time for the school's âsing fest'.
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Reading Tom's lyric, Mr Hatch was admiring but sceptical; perhaps he knew Tom's mother wrote verse. Tom recalled that his teacher âcommended' the poem âwarmly' and âconceived great hopes of a literary career for me', yet also asked âsuspiciously if I had had any help in writing it'.
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Actually, though Tom remembered his lyric as âthe first poem he wrote to be shown to other eyes', it was some time before his family read it. He remembered the precise moment his mother mentioned it to him: âshe remarked (we were walking along Beaumont St. in St Louis) that she thought it better than anything in verse she had ever written. I knew what her verse meant to her. We did not discuss the matter further.'
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This conversation between mother and son on home ground marked the moment where both seem to have acknowledged that Tom's gift for poetry was not just something he shared with Mamma but also a talent that set him apart from her. Papa reacted with straightforward pride. Having made or got hold of a typed carbon copy of his son's lyric, âIf Time and Space, as sages say', he posted it to his brother Thomas in Portland, Oregon, scribbling at the top in pencil, âVerses by Thomas Stearns Eliot for one of the classes in “Composition”', adding the comment â
good
for 16 yrs!'
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He was right. The poem builds an argument uniting lyricism and the hint of a philosophical trajectory. John Donne, whose work also does this, was just a name to Tom at this stage â there was one Donne poem in his
Golden Treasury
, and a passing, slighting mention of him in Pancoast's
Introduction to English Literature
.
Now his contributions to the
Smith Academy Record
regularly appeared in or near pole position in the magazine. He won the respect of his family and Mr Hatch. Chosen to read his poem âTo the Class of 1905', he scanned the proud audience at the Smith Academy Fiftieth Annual Graduating Exercises on 13 June that year. His reading was preceded by the Smith Academy Glee Club, who accompanied the class heartily in singing âSmith Forever' and âPull for Good Old Smith'. After Tom read, his classmate Frederick Lake led the Mandolin Club in another school song.
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Tom's poem, dutifully declaimed from the stage on behalf of his fellow students (âWe go ⦠// We shall return ⦠// We go ⦠// So we are done'), was appropriately stagey. Occasional cadences suggested books he had been reading: â“Farewell”, / A word that echoes like a funeral bell' calls to mind Keats's âForlorn! The very word is like a bell' from the âOde to a Nightingale'. Ending with a Latinate dramatic flourish, â
Exeunt omnes
, with a last “farewell”', Tom's poem marked his âfirst appearance on a public platform before a large audience'. It should have worked. Destructively, however, one of his teachers remarked to him that while his âpoem itself was excellent, as such poems go', his âdelivery' had been âvery bad indeed'.
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His classmate Lawrence Post, a more gifted public speaker, orated the âFarewell Address'.
After that, Tom was off to Gloucester for the summer, then to the select Milton Academy in Massachusetts for a year's preparatory work before progressing to Harvard. He had already passed the examinations for Harvard by the spring of 1905. However, he was still just sixteen, and in March his mother was anxious again about his health â âhe has been growing rapidly, and for the sake of his physical well being we have felt that it might be better for him to wait a year before entering on his college career'.
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Awkwardly, he had not done nearly as well in his last year at Smith Academy. As his mother confessed, âMy son's marks were “B” in History, and “C” in everything else except Physics, in which he was conditioned, receiving an “E”.'
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Taking all this into account, she looked at the course catalogue for Milton Academy with Tom in early April.
Housed in handsome buildings on a grassy campus, Milton, just eight miles outside Boston, was an established institution (founded in 1798) with a reputation as a gateway to Harvard. Tom's brother was already a Harvard student, and the family knew Harvard's procedures. Tom had been informed that he had done well in French and English when he sat the Harvard prelims; he was wondering if at Milton he might study some more science (his weakest area) and maybe some English and American history. He was rather uncertain, but, recognising he had been a âfaithful student' at Smith Academy, his parents were âwilling to have him wander a little from beaten paths this year and take a somewhat miscellaneous course', if that was what he wanted.
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Writing to Richard Cobb, the recently appointed headmaster at Milton, Lottie Eliot was, as so often, anxious about her younger son. She worried he might be âlonely'. She assured Mr Cobb that âalthough quiet and very dignified he is a most friendly boy, of sweet nature, and every inch a gentleman, withal very modest and unassuming, yet very self-reliant too'.
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Dutifully, signing himself âThomas S. Eliot', her son transcribed a list of the recent courses he had taken and the books he had studied.
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Some of these, such as
The Principles of Rhetoric
by Adam Sherman Hill, Boylston Professor of Rhetoric and Oratory at Harvard College, were also on the Milton curriculum. Emphasising âclearness', âforce' and âease' in expression, Hill, though no âAnglomaniac', was aware of charges of American âprovincialism'. His book is full of quotations from great writers, illustrating stylistic merits, and sometimes demerits. âBrowning at his best', for instance, is presented as âa master of the suggestive style' and âMy Last Duchess' as a model of concision. Reading such books in the wake of Curd's
New Method of English Analysis
, Tom grew even more used to absorbing literature through illustrative snippets. Years later, the use of resonant quotations became part of his allusive compositional technique, but in the short term he was taught not just how to write but also that Harvard academics including âProfessor L. B. R. Briggs', âProfessor G. L. Kittredge', âDr Royce' and âPresident Eliot' were themselves authorities on writing.
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Schools like Milton Academy were designed to get boys accustomed to sharing Harvard assumptions. Soon Tom would encounter these professors for himself.
For a while it seemed touch and go whether he would proceed to Milton or head straight to Harvard. His parents had gone so far as to rent rooms for him âin a private house on Mt Auburn Street' in Cambridge, a well-appointed location very handy for Harvard Yard, and favoured by some of the most prosperous students.
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In August 1905, however, Lottie Eliot made arrangements to visit Milton with Tom, and it was fixed that he would be admitted as a boarding pupil in the Upper School. He was to reside in Forbes House, a substantial brick building whose supervising matron was Mrs Margaret Gardner Chase. Mrs Eliot was concerned that, even in such a small matter as the way Tom stowed his belongings in his room, he should perpetrate no âinfringement of rules to which Mrs Chase would object'. Anxious that he should not be expected to participate in âstrenuous sports' because of his âphysical limitations', his mother asked to be informed by telegraph âShould Tom ever be ill'. Consulting her son-in-law Alfred Sheffield (familiar with modern Harvard), she felt on the whole that Tom should not repeat subjects at Milton at which he had excelled at St Louis. This is why, among other things, he applied himself to Physics during this final schooling. Tom's Physics notebook, signed by the Milton Physics teacher, Homer W. Lesourd, still survives at the school, but all his other records are lost, so we cannot be certain what else he studied. It is likely, however, that he was well taught. Lesourd had Harvard connections and would soon publish his
Principles and Formulas of Elementary Physics.
Milton Academy prided itself on its standards and attracted the children of ambitious, often rich parents eager for their sons to enter Harvard. Tom's brother was sure Milton friendships would benefit Tom.
Arguably, the social connections he made at Milton mattered more to Tom than the Physics or other subjects he learned there. A fellow Forbes House pupil was Scofield Thayer, scion of a wealthy Massachusetts family. This young New Englander had been schooled in his home town of Worcester, but entered Forbes House in 1905. Like Tom he was good at Latin and had literary interests. Though Thayer did not reach Harvard until later, their paths would cross afterwards in decisive ways. Another Forbes House boy was the overweight Howard Morris, whose nickname âFat' may date from his schooldays.
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Both aiming for Harvard, Tom and Morris got on well enough to share accommodation there. As was the Harvard custom, so in Milton the graduating class had, Tom's brother recalled, a âclass president' â in Tom's case a boy called John Robinson, who came from Salem and was interested in sailing.
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Tom and Robinson had at least that pastime in common, and would keep in touch at university. Others in Tom's circle at Milton included Harrison Bird Child, who became an Episcopal priest after studying at Harvard; and Roger Amory, who became the Treasurer for Tom's Harvard classmates.
At Milton he found himself part of a group of privileged boys with New England backgrounds, but since he had arrived only in 1905 he was regarded as among the âimmigrants' to his class.
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Jayme Stayer points out that one fellow pupil (assistant business manager of the school magazine) was called Ronald A. MacAvity; his surname would become as notorious as that of Prufrock.
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Learning to fit in, Tom wrote home to St Louis regularly from the time he âfirst went to Milton', and his mother preserved his letters all her life.
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He alarmed her in May 1906 by wanting to âswim in a quarry pond near the Academy'.
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Since Papa's sister had drowned in a pond, Tom's parents were none too keen on that.
When Tom came to graduate with twenty-one classmates from Milton Academy on 21 June 1906, Roger Amory wrote the âClass History 1906' in one of the school publications,
The Milton Orange and Blue
, published on the fourth of July. Stayer has noted that Tom's was the very last name to be saluted by the class historian at the 1906 graduation. No mention of any misdemeanour by Tom appears in the school's surviving disciplinary minutes, but he was hailed at graduation as âBig Slam Eliot, boisterous haranguer of Forbes House'.
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Perhaps this indicates that at Milton he had reinvented himself. However, given the shyness that had characterised his boyhood, and which continued to be part of his demeanour at Harvard, the act of keeping his name to the very end of the list and then describing him as a âboisterous haranguer' may have been designed to give his classmates one last laugh before leaving school.
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today's standards, it is surprising that Thomas Stearns Eliot was admitted to Harvard. In a university run by the ageing, distinguished President Eliot, his surname and background probably did him no harm. Writing to Headmaster Cobb at Milton Academy in spring 1905, Lottie Eliot had glossed over Tom's precise grades, preferring to emphasise his Latin prize and extensive reading. Tom stated simply that he had âpassed' subjects at Harvard's âElementary' level, and was about to sit Greek, Latin, French and English at âAdvanced'. When Mr Cobb asked about the precise level of the passes, Tom's mother confessed they were mostly Cs.
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John Soldo, who unearthed in the 1970s the full run of entrance examination grades, lists the Elementary passes as âB+ in History; B in French; C in English, Greek, Latin and Algebra; D in Plane Geometry and E in Physics'. This last disaster, Mrs Eliot explained, was precipitated by a teacher who had succumbed to ânervous prostration'.
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In his four Advanced subjects Tom achieved a consistent row of Cs.
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He was working, but not very hard.
That style, honed at Milton, shaped his time as a Harvard freshman in session 1906â7. Dominating small-town Cambridge, Massachusetts, just across the Charles River from Boston, âUnitarian Harvard' (as Tom later styled it) was not just about education.
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It was also, he knew, about privileged panache. His brother, who had edited the
Harvard Lampoon
, is credited as the author of âThe Freshman's Meditation', penned a few years before Tom arrived: âWhoop! Hurrah! I've come to Harvard!' it begins, âI'm a full-fledged Harvard man.' To his âdandy room' (furnished by his mother), the freshman in this poem adds Harvard flags and crimson cushions matching the university colours, not to mention âan ice-chest out of sight'. With âSo many things to do' on the sporting front, Henry's new arrival relishes his sense of freedom, convinced he âNeedn't trouble 'bout my studies'.
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No doubt alert to social cachet and guided by Henry who had graduated in 1902 before proceeding to Harvard Law School, Tom's parents had secured him accommodation at 52 Mount Auburn Street, right at the heart of Harvard's âGold Coast'. Just minutes from Harvard Yard in the direction of the Charles, this area of privately developed halls and upscale student boarding houses was home to the most cosseted undergraduates; the âSilver Coast', classy but less exclusive, was down the road. Other boys from Tom's year at Milton, including Howard Morris, George âDago' Parker and Charles âChicken' Gilbert, were moving to the Gold Coast. It seemed right for Tom âBig Slam' Eliot to be there too.