for Business] debate is going on in my mind now, whether to send it to theprinter or throw it into the stove-a debate not to be put into figures or votes,but real, with a decision pending which I must abide by at last. Tell theprinter to give me till Monday-this is Thursday: till then it will be a life ordeath struggle. For thirty years [since 1858] I have had it in my plans to writea book about Hicks.... Now here I am at last, after all the procrastinations,stranded, with nothing but a few runaway thoughts on the subject to show formy good resolutions. Well-if I can't do all I started off to do I may be ableto do some little towards it—give at least some hint, glimpse, odor, of thelarger scheme....
Then he turned to the subject of Quaker membership:
Did you know (but I guess you did not) that when I was a young fellow upon the Long Island shore I seriously debated whether 1 was not by spiritualbent a Quaker?-whether if not one I should become one? But the questionwent its way again: I put it aside as impossible[;] I was never made to liveinside a fence.
When Whitman claimed he was never made to live inside a fence, he wasreferring to the Quaker “hedge.” This was described in a typical twentieth-century Book of Discipline as a singular sort of social barrier:
It is in some respects like a hedge about us, which, though it does not make theground it encloses rich and fruitful, yet it frequently prevents the intrusions bywhich the labor of the husbandman is injured or destroyed [3]
This social barrier—a kind of cultural “force-field,” if you will—was deeply-rooted. In 1768, John Roper of Norwich (England), described it in
An Epistle to Parents:
Although to the eye of natural wisdom the cock of the hat, the cut ofa coat, theform of a cap ... may appear insignificant ... yet the spiritual eye can see theyare all mercifully designed by infinite Wisdom to build a separation, to form,though by such despicable briars and thorns, a hedge that pricks on both sidesto prevent an improper, unsafe communication, association and intermarryingwith those among whom we dwell. [4]
Whitman was an outsider, then. Indeed, we don't know how many Meetings for Worship he attended; the only service that his readers can actually witness him
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