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Biography:
Walt Whitman
Walter Whitman Junior was born in 1819 to solid American
stock - both his mother's side and his father's side could boast 150 years in America - in
a small shingled house his carpenter father built on farmland he leased in rural West
Hills on Long Island, New York. Unable to find enough good-paying work in the
country, Walter Senior moved the Whitmans to Brooklyn just before Walt turned four.
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Walter Senior hoped that he would find more success in the
big city, but his plans never panned out. The Whitmans moved |
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from house to house
while Walt was a boy because it seemed that whenever they got settled, work became scarce
and they had to move on because his father couldn't make the mortgage payments. Even
though Brooklyn was growing rapidly and many other house builders made a good living,
Walter Senior's lack of business savvy kept the family perennially strapped for money, so
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Whitman at 60
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Walt first found work as an office boy in a lawyer's
office, but before long, he started working at odd jobs for a Brooklyn newspaper. At
16, he became a journeyman printer and learned the tedious trade of setting type letter by
letter, but his career as a typesetter was short lived. A great fire decimated the
New York printing district in the spring of 1835, and a second fire in December finished
the job. Like hundreds of other newspaper men, Walt was out of work with no good
prospects.
The Whitmans had returned to Long Island, so when Walt
lost his job he left Brooklyn to stay with his family in the country. He discovered
that the only work he could find there was as a farmer or a school teacher, and it was an
easy choice. Even as a boy, Walt never liked manual labor - his father always
thought him lazy - so he took a teaching job.
Walt's life as a country teacher was not as easy as he had
probably hoped. The farming folk he served were poor, so they couldn't pay him much
and he was boarded at his pupils' homes in whatever spare room they had, sometimes in the
barn. Walt never managed to keep a teaching post very long - he worked in at least
nine towns during his five year teaching career - perhaps because he seemed too easygoing
in the eyes of parents who expected the teacher to be a demanding disciplinarian.
Rumors persist that he had to leave his last teaching job because his relationship with a
schoolboy became sexual, but without much substantiation.
Newspapers and New Orleans
Whatever the reasons for his departure, Whitman made a
good move when he returned to New York in 1841. Dating from his days as a printer's
apprentice, Whitman had literary aspirations and even had a few of his poems published in
New York papers. Back in the big city, Whitman found a job working in a newspaper
pressroom and by 1842 he graduated to freelance writing.
In that same year, he published his first book, a novel
entitled Franklin Evans or The Inebriate, a Tale of the Times. This
melodrama describes the descent of a country boy who moves to the city and is nearly
destroyed when he succumbs to its temptations. The book ends cheerfully as the
protagonist swears off liquor and vice and finds salvation in temperance. Like
Whitman's early poems, Franklin Evans was so imitative and amateurish that any
sane critic would have recommended a career change for its author.
For the next several years, Whitman continued to work for
a succession of New York papers, but he never held a job very long. His coworkers
often thought him indolent and dreamy, and when he worked as an editor, he was often so
disorganized and lackadaisical about schedules and details that he infuriated his bosses.
One of his longest running appointments, the editorship of the Brooklyn Eagle,
began in 1846. During his tenure there, Whitman became more active in Democratic
politics, but his fiery Eagle editorials offended the wrong people. He was
unemployed once again in 1848.
A few months after his departure from the Eagle,
Whitman was catching a show at the Brooklyn Theatre when he struck up a conversation with
a fellow named J. E. McClure who told Whitman he planned to start a newspaper in New
Orleans but was lacking a chief editor. Two days later, Whitman was on his way to
New Orleans with a $ 200.00 advance in his pocket. His brother had been hired on as
a printer's apprentice, so Whitman had company on the 2400 mile trip that required travel
by train, stage, and steamer. Since neither had been West of Lake Erie before, the
two week trip through the American wilderness thrilled them both.
In March, Whitman supervised the production of the first
edition of the New Orleans Crescent, but by June he had a falling out with
McClure. On the face of it, their disagreement was about a cash advance, but McClure
probably wanted to get the anti-slavery Whitman out of the editorial office before he
offended the Crescent's southern readers.
The Invention of Walt Whitman
When Whitman came back to New York in June, 1848, he had
just celebrated his 28th birthday and he still had no intention of settling into a
conventional career. He took some short term jobs at newspapers, he published more
freelance work, and during a Brooklyn real estate boom, he even made some money building
houses. Averse as ever to manual labor, Whitman probably never swung a hammer during
his foray into house building; he delegated that to his brothers and subcontractors
who were grateful for the work.
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In spite of the apparent aimlessness of his life, Whitman
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direction in the
early 1850s. Even his physical appearance changed. In a photograph taken in
the 1840s, Whitman projected the image of a fashionable man about town. The high
collar of his starched white shirt is cinched up with a properly tied necktie and his
hair - long but not too long - is as carefully groomed as his cropped beard.
The
sleeve of his suit jacket reveals just the right amount of shirt cuff. By contrast,
in an 1854 photo a dark undershirt shows under his unbuttoned shirt collar and there is no |

Whitman after
his
Transformation
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suit jacket in sight. His once carefully coifed hair and
beard are so unkempt that
he looks as if he rolled out of
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The workman's clothes that replaced Whitman's dapper suits
reflected a transformation in Whitman's artistic direction. No longer imitating
famous poets, Whitman had found his own place in American letters: he intended to
speak for, even to be, America's common man. He was so determined in his new-found
mission that in 1855, when he couldn't find a publisher for Leaves of Grass, his
first and most important book of poems, he paid to have the book printed himself.
Whitman's new image is expressed forcefully on page 29 of
the book where he introduced himself as "an American, one of the roughs, a Kosmos,
Disorderly, fleshy and sensual ... no stander above men and women or apart from
them." Other poems celebrated the body as much as the mind, and praised the
love of men for each other as a foundation of the American democracy Whitman dreamed of.
Many potential critics ignored Whitman's book, but some
who paid attention wrote about it in strong terms. One reviewer, Rufus Griswold,
dismissed Whitman's all too earthy work as a "mass of stupid filth",
"muck" that amounted to the "Peccatum illud horribile, inter Christianos
non nominandum" - the horrible sin not to be named among Christians. Whitman
had given up traditional rhyme and meter in favor of a cadence that was all his own, and
the few reviewers who liked Whitman's work admired his "simplest, truest, and often
most nervous English," but even they had to warn readers that the poems were
indelicate.
A few unequivocally enthusiastic reviews did appear.
The United States Review printed a piece with no by-line that gushed:
"America has found its bard at last" and an anonymous author wrote that Leaves
of Grass might prove "the most glorious of triumphs ... in the known history of
literature" in the American Phrenological Review. What readers could
not know was that the same man wrote both reviews: Walt Whitman. With no publisher
to push his book, Whitman used a newspaper man's publicity skills to drum up business and
he got away with it, but another ploy enraged Ralph Waldo Emerson, the most respected poet
of Whitman's day.
Whitman and Emerson
As part of his program of self-promotion, Whitman sent copies of Leaves to
established American writers hoping for good reviews. When Ralph Waldo Emerson
received his, he read it immediately, and he was impressed. Emerson, a Unitarian and
a transcendentalist, was an unlikely fan. His own poems praised nature, but where
the nature he described was transcendent and spiritual, Whitman's was earthy and sensual.
Still, Emerson sent Whitman a glowing letter. The collected poems were
"an extraordinary piece of wit and wisdom," he wrote, and marked "the
beginning of a great career."
When Whitman received Emerson's letter, he was hungry for some good press because his
book was hardly selling at all. He saw Emerson's endorsement as a promotional
opportunity, so he had it printed in the New York Herald Tribune - without
telling Emerson. Emerson was furious - one of his friends claimed that this was the
only time he ever saw Emerson truly angry. He had written the letter to encourage a
promising writer, not as a review suitable for publication. In spite of Whitman's
abrogation of the ordinary rules of literary courtesy, Emerson liked his poems enough to
visit him in December, 1855, and the two parted friends.
Even though Whitman tried every tactic he could think of to move his book off the
shelves including anonymous reviews, Emerson's letter, and even some 75 cent paperback
copies, the first edition languished. Undeterred, he printed a second edition in
1856, but it didn't do much better. At the same time, he began work on his most
controversial poems, the Calamus cluster.
The Calamus poems can only be read today as songs praising the physical love
of men. Even the name refers to a bog plant with a flower spike that looks like an
erect penis. One poem, "We two boys together clinging" tells a brief tale
of two boys "One the other never leaving ... Arm'd and fearless, eating, drinking,
sleeping, loving ...." Another speaks of "friendly boatsmen and mechanics!
you roughs! ... I wish to infuse myself among you till I see it common for you to walk
hand in hand." In another, Whitman portrayed the parting of two men on a pier
with a lingering description of their passionate kiss. The poems are peppered with
descriptions of relationships between men, men he called comrades and lovers.
In 1860, Whitman was preparing a new edition of Leaves, that would include the
Calamus poems when Emerson visited again and met Whitman at his printer's shop.
Emerson looked over the galley proofs and on a long walk with Whitman, he
warned that the planned edition was too provocative. He objected to "To a
Common Prostitute" and to another poem that could only be read as a description of a
young man's solitary masturbation, both from poems outside the Calamus cluster.
Compared with the homoeroticism of the Calamus poems, a dalliance with a
prostitute or solitary masturbation seem trivial sins, but Emerson didn't object to Calamus.
Why not? Because Emerson read Whitman with a nineteenth-century American perspective
that has been lost today. When Emerson read about boatsmen and other roughs walking
hand in hand, he presumed that Whitman meant romantic friendship, a chaste love between
men that Whitman said was the foundation of American democracy.
Romantic friendship, passionate relationships between males, was common in the U. S. in
the 19th Century. Letters from many young men survive in which they proclaim undying
love for each other even as they ask advice in finding a wife. The idea that some
men are exclusively homosexual would not appear in America until about 1900, so deep
emotional attachments between men weren't stigmatized as they are today. Of course,
romantic friends knew the limits of their relationships and when they had sex - and most
probably never did - they knew they had crossed a moral line.
Against the backdrop of romantic friendship, Emerson could see Whitman's love of
comrades as an endorsement of intimate but asexual friendship. Read this way,
Whitman's poems seem to praise intimacy between friends as an antidote to the competitive
spirit fostered by America's free-wheeling laissez faire economy, and the foundation for a
democracy rooted in an ideal of brotherhood. Where we see homosexual bonding in Calamus,
Emerson probably saw romantic friendship.
War
The year after Whitman published the 1860 edition of Leaves,
he learned of the bombardment of Fort Sumter that marked the beginning of the American
Civil War. Whitman was born a Northerner and his sympathies naturally lay on the
Union side. Even though he was too old to fight, his brother George served in the
army, so the Whitman family did its part for the war effort.
The Whitmans were proud of George - he had worked his way
through the ranks to achieve the rank of Sergeant Major - but they worried about him.
On December 16, 1862 the worst happened: the New York Herald listed
the soldiers from George's regiment who had been wounded at the Battle of Fredericksburg,
and one of the names was G. W. Whitmore. Somehow the Whitman family surmised that
this was a typo, and Walt rushed to Washington, D. C. to find his brother.
After two days of searching in Washington, Whitman learned
that his brother lay in a field hospital in Fredericksburg. He was relieved when he
found George on the mend from a minor wound, a piece of shrapnel shot through one cheek,
but his walk through the hospital encampment took him past a sight that moved him
deeply: amputated legs and arms thrown into an uncovered heap under a tree.
Piles of body parts, the stench of gangrene, and the moans of wounded soldiers would
have repelled most men, but it made Whitman want to help. Even though he lacked any
medical skills whatever, Whitman decided to stay in Washington and tend to the
wounded. He became a volunteer nurse, befriending, reading to, and comforting
hundreds of injured and dying men in military hospitals for the next two years. He
tried to find work in the government to support himself, but his job-hunt was half-hearted
because he was so devoted to his nursing work.
Finally, in January, 1865, a friend found him a job in the department of Indian
Affairs. It was a good job for him - the hours were short and the pace was leisurely
- but he lasted just six months. The trouble started when James Harlan was appointed
Secretary of the Interior. A devout Methodist, Harlan decreed that anyone with
unchristian ways was out. Harlan rifled through Whitman's desk one day when no one
else was around, and he found a copy of Leaves. Whitman's poems were too
salacious for Harlan's brand of Christianity, and the poet was promptly fired.
Love
1865 wasn't a total loss for Whitman. Friends
secured another government job that paid just as well as his old one, and he found love
with a streetcar driver named Peter Doyle. Whitman's diaries contain many references
to young men he slept with in Washington, but they never mention sex. Some scholars
have argued that Whitman invited young men to sleep at his place out of hospitality
instead of sexual desire, and even that he lived a celibate life. Whitman's diaries
about Peter Doyle are more explicit, and incontrovertibly prove that for Whitman, the love
of comrades meant more than romantic friendship.
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In one passage Whitman wrote about Doyle in 1870, he went
to telling lengths to conceal his lover's identity. He used a |
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simple code for
Doyle's initials, 16.4, that even a child could decipher. He substituted numbers for
letters - P is the 16th letter in the alphabet; D is number 4 - and when he
accidentally referred to Doyle as "him," he lined
through his mistake and wrote in "her." Why did Whitman try so hard to
hide 16.4's identity, and even his sex? Because his journals reveal a romantic
attachment that crossed the line. Whitman was in love with Doyle and said |

Whitman and his lover, street-
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so in his
diaries, but their relationship could be rocky. In the 1870 note, Whitman was
exasperated. He resolved to "give up for good ... this feverish, fluctuating,
useless, undignified pursuit of 16.4 ... [to] avoid seeing her, or meeting her ... from
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Whitman's romantic entanglements and his government jobs
didn't keep him from writing. In 1866, Drum Taps was published
memorializing the young men lost in the war, and in 1870, Democratic Vistas appeared
but neither has won the acclaim enjoyed by Leaves of Grass. Whitman
continually revised Leaves until he died, and by 1871, it was in its 5th edition.
An Early Old Age
While Whitman was in Washington, he put
on some weight and even though his hair turned gray prematurely, he looked and felt
healthy. He was more concerned with his writing and his soldiers than taking care of
himself, but that changed in 1873. Whitman was just 53 years old when he nearly died
from a stroke that left him partially paralyzed on his left side. Peter Doyle and
three other friends took turns nursing him, but his recovery was disappointing. Just
four months after his collapse, his mother died. Combined with his invalidism, his
mother's death launched Whitman into a depression. His debility was so severe that
he couldn't work and he realized he would have to leave Washington.
His brother George had settled in Camden, New
Jersey, a scruffy working class suburb of Philadelphia, so Whitman moved there to
recuperate - and stayed in Camden for the rest of his life. George and his wife were
kind to Whitman, but he felt lonely for the company of his Washington friends, especially
Peter Doyle. Pete and Walt exchanged letters, and Pete even visited Camden, but he
was a working man and couldn't afford to stay away from his Washington job too long.
As Whitman's mood improved, he began to go out to meet the people he liked best -
railroad workers, ferry men, drivers - the common men he wrote about in his poems.
The letters to Doyle slowed to a trickle as Whitman grew more engaged with friends in
Camden. Though Doyle would always love Whitman, the intense relationship they had
enjoyed in Washington was over.
Whitman learned to hobble around with a cane,
but he never fully recovered his health. In spite of his physical disability, he
continued writing and revising Leaves - in 1881 the seventh edition was published
- and he gained a small following, but his enemies kept attacking. The Boston based
publisher of the 1881 edition was even threatened with an obscenity prosecution by the
local District Attorney. The publisher, Osgood and Co., sent Whitman a letter asking
him to excise passages the D. A. objected to, but Whitman refused. Osgood was so
frightened of the expense of a court battle that they stopped publication.
Though Whitman's poems were always
controversial, he played better in Europe than he had in the U. S. partly because he had
acceded to the demands of his English publisher to remove some of the racier poems from
the first London edition of Leaves in 1868. The English literary
establishment fumed that his poems were disorganized and lacked proper poetic form, but he
developed a following in England and in Germany.
Whitman's most ardent fans were men who read "We Two Boys Together
Clinging" and identified with its story of sexual love between males. John
Addington Symonds, a famous English scholar who was looking for a justification for his
own sexual feelings for men, wrote that when he first read Leaves, "The book
became for me a sort of Bible." Symonds knew the work of Karl Ulrichs and
European psychiatrists who considered Urnings and inverts feminine, but his memoirs show
that he preferred Whitman's masculine portraits of the love of comrades.
Symonds began a correspondence with Whitman that lasted twenty years, and
finally in 1890 he screwed up his courage and popped the question that had been bothering
him all along: does comradeship entail "physical intimacies?"
Whitman shot a letter back to Symonds to say that he found such "morbid
inferences" damnable. Whitman's response has been read in two ways.
Either he was upset with Symonds for "outing" his work, or he never meant that
comradeship should include sex at all. The first interpretation seems correct since
Whitman's own comradely relationships, especially his romance with Peter Doyle, included
sex and love.
Symonds was only one of Whitman's famous English fans - Oscar Wilde took a
liking to him, too. Even though Wilde's own philosophy of literature, aestheticism,
favored sophistication and artistry over Whitman's plain-spoken egalitarianism, Wilde
stopped by Whitman's Camden home to visit during a U. S. lecture trip that took him to
Philadelphia in 1882. Wilde flattered the old poet without agreeing with him
when he said: "We in England think there are only two [American Poets] - Walt
Whitman and Emerson." Whitman was delighted.
A Grand Exit
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Even though Whitman needed help getting around, he
continued
to write during the last years of his life. He published several
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verse, but literary historians
seem to agree that his poetic powers faded with his health. The books
Whitman published never made enough money to support him and he often pled poverty to his
friends. A few sent money, especially some wealthy English followers, but he
led a Spartan life.
In spite of his limited financial means, Whitman wanted a
tomb befitting a literary celebrity, so he designed a grand mausoleum. It was built
into the side of a hill in a cemetery in Camden, and even |

An Ageing
Whitman on a
Camden Wharf
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though the contractor quoted a
cost of several thousand dollars, he settled for $ 1500, money that was probably paid by
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In 1892, one of Whitman's lungs collapsed, and though he
lingered conscious and coherent for two weeks, he finally succumbed to a disease that his
autopsy showed was tuberculosis on March 26. His funeral was grand. Thousands
attended to see him interred in his great granite tomb. Just as he must have hoped,
the newspapers that had first ignored, then reviled him, ran obituaries that praised him
as America's poet.
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Photo Credits
"Whitman at 60" courtesy of
the Archiv für Sexualwissenschaft, Berlin. The photo reproduced here originally
appeared in the Jahrbuch für Sexualzwischenstufen, 1905 volume 7.
"Whitman after his Transformation" courtesy of
Archiv und Bibliothek des Schwulen Museums. Berlin. The photo originally
appeared in O. E. Lessing, Walt Whitman Prosaschriften: In Auswahl ü bersetzt
und eingleitet von O. E. Lessing.
"Whitman and his Lover ..." courtesy of the Archiv
un Bibliothek des Schwulen Museums. Berlin. The photo originally appeared in
Magnus Hirschfeld's 1930 Geschlechtskunde auf Gunddreissing jährur Forschung und
Erfahrung bearbeit.
"An Ageing Whitman ..." courtesy of Archiv und
Bibliothek des Schwulen Museums. Berlin. The photo originally appeared in
Magnus Hirschfeld's 1930 Geschlechtskunde auf Gunddreissing jährur Forschung und
Erfahrung bearbeit.
Notes
All quotations from Whitman's work are from Whitman, 1973
except where otherwise noted.
Summary
The quotations from the correspondence between John
Addington Symonds and Whitman are from citations in Kaplan, 1980. The reference to
the "peccatum horribile" is from Schmidgall, 1997.
The Invention of Walt Whitman
For photos of Whitman before and after his visual
transformation in the 1850s, see the plates in Kaplan, 1980. The Whitman
"Kosmos" quotation is from a citation in Kaplan. The quotations from Rufus
Griswold are from a citation in Schmidgall, 1997. The positive reviewer of Whitman's
work is Edward Everett Hale, 1856. Whitman's own anonymous reviews of his own work
are cited in Kaplan, 1980.
Emerson and Whitman
Quotations from Emerson's letter to Whitman are from
Kaplan, 1980. The significance of romantic friendship in Emerson's reading of
Whitman is only just now being explored and remains controversial. The phenomenon
of romantic friendships between American men is complex; For a more thorough
treatment, see Rotundo, 1990.
Love
Shively, 1987, summarizes Whitman's diary entries where he
listed the young men he invited to sleep with him. The quotation from Whitman's journal is
from Kaplan, 1980.
An Early Old Age
For examples of the opinions of Britain's literary
establishment, see Gay and Folsom, 1995, especially Swinburne's article. The
quotation from John Addington Symonds is from his memoirs, 1984. The quotation of
Wilde's flattery is from Allen, 1965.
Sources and Further Reading
Allen, Gay Wilson, 1965. The Solitary Singer.
New York: New York University Press.
Allen, Gay Wilson, 1970. A Reader's Guide to
Walt Whitman. London: Farrar, Straus, & Giroux. Reprinted 1997,
Syracuse University Press.
Allen, Gay Wilson, 1981. Waldo Emerson: A
Biography. New York: Viking.
Allen, Gay Wilson and Ed Folsom, eds., 1995. Walt
Whitman and the World. Iowa City, IA: University of Iowa Press.
Carpenter, Edward, 1906. My Days with Walt
Whitman. Edinburgh: Ballantyne, Hanson, and Co.
Grosskurth, Phyllis, 1964. John Addington
Symonds: A Biography. New York: Holt, Rinehart and Winston.
Reprinted 1975, Arno Press.
Hale, Edward Everett, 1856. "Review of Leaves
of Grass" in North American Review, LXXXII, January. Reprinted
in Walt Whitman, 1973, Bradley and Blodgett, eds., Leaves of Grass. New
York: W. W. Norton.
Kaplan, Justin, 1980. Walt Whitman: A
Life. New York: Simon and Schuster.
Martin, Robert, 1995. "Walt Whitman."
in Claude J. Summers, ed., The Gay and Lesbian Literary Heritage. New
York: Owl Books.
Rotundo, E. Anthony, 1990. "Romantic
Friendship: Male Intimacy and Middle-Class Youth in the Northern United States,
1800-1900." Journal of Social History, V. 23, no. 1.
Schmidgall, Gary, 1997. Walt Whitman: A
Gay Life. New York: Dutton.
Shively, Charles, ed., 1987. Calamus Lovers:
Walt Whitman's Working-Class Camerados. San Francisco: Gay
Sunshine.
Symonds, John Addington, 1984, Phyllis Grosskurth, ed.
The Memoirs of John Addington Symonds: The Secret Homosexual Life of a
Leading Nineteenth-Century Man of Letters. New York: Random House.
Whitman, Walt, 1973, Sculley Bradley and Harold Blodgett,
eds., Leaves of Grass. New York: W. W. Norton.
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