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Whitman’s Civil War years … a summary from my reading

has been updated with a brief summary of my own, as well as the addition of the chapter “Anti-Slavery Notes” [Whitman’s]  from the the book Walt Whitman’s Workshop: A Collection of Unpublished Manuscripts, edited with an introduction and notes by Clifton Joseph Furness.

 

— Roger W. Smith

May 2, 2023

Whitman’s Civil War years … a summary from my reading

 

George M. Fredrickson, The Inner Civil War

Fredrickson, ‘The Inner Civil War’ (excepts)

 

Gay Wilson Allen, The Solitary Singer

Allen, ‘The Solitary Singer’ (excerpts)

 

Horace Traubel, With Walt Whitman in Camden

from Horace Traubel, ‘With Walt Whitman in Camden’

 

Furness, Walt Whitman’s: Workshop: A Collection of Unpublished Manuscripts

from ‘Walt Whitman’s workshop’

 

Whitman, “Anti-Slavery Notes”

Whitman, ‘Anti-Slavery Notes’

 

CORRESPONDENCE (Walt Whitman)

correspondence

 

Charles I. Glicksberg, “Walt Whitman and the Negro”

Glicksberg, ‘Walt Whitman and the Negro’

 

Martin G. Murray, “Traveling with the Wounded: Walt Whitman and Washington’s Civil War Hospitals”

Martin G. Murray, ‘Wbitman and Washington’s Civil War Hospitals’

 

Ted Genoways. “Whitman and the Civil War”

Ted Genoways, ‘Whitman and the Civil War’

 

SUMMARY

Whitman regarded the slavery issue as secondary. It was the preservation of the Union that mattered most. “Not the negro, not the negro,” Whitman told Horace Traubel. The negro was not the chief thing: the chief thing was to stick together.”

As Charles I. Glicksberg pointed out, Whitman in his poetry nowhere denounces the evils of racial intolerance and racial discrimination. Like Lincoln, he believed that blacks were unfit to be full participants in a democracy, that they were unfit for suffrage.

To Thomas P. Sawyer, Whitman wrote: “I believe this Union will conquer in the end. … This country can’t be broken up by Jeff Davis, & all his damned crew. … life would have no charm for me, if this country should fail after all, and be reduced to take a third rate position, to be domineered over by England & France & the haughty nations of Europe &c and we unable to help ourselves. But I have no thought that will ever be, this country I hope would spend her last drop of blood, and last dollar, rather than submit to such humiliation.”

It was a common belief (and fear) that if the North were defeated, the country would be weakened and in jeopardy as an actor on the world stage.

Shortly after the battle of Bull Run, Whitman wrote the poem “Beat! Beat! Drums!,” which concludes:

Beat! beat! drums!—blow! bugles! blow!
Make no parley—stop for no expostulation,
Mind not the timid—mind not the weeper or prayer,
Mind not the old man beseeching the young man,
Let not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,
Make even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the hearses,
So strong you thump O terrible drums—so loud you bugles blow.

Whitman began visiting wounded soldiers in New York hospitals; and after his brother George was wounded, began to do the same in hospitals in Washington, DC, to which he moved. Sympathy for the sick and discouraged made it impossible for him to leave.

 

— posted by Roger W. Smith

   April 2023