14/01/2024
January 15, 1851: Henry Thoreau lectured on "An Excursion to Cape Cod" at the Temple Street Chapel in Portland, Maine.
This was Thoreau's second appearance in Portland; he lectured there in March 1849, reading on "Economy" from what would become the first chapter of "Walden". In October 1850 he received a letter from the Portland Lyceum askingif he would come back to lecture again. It read, in part:
"The Managers have been used to offer gentlemen who come here to lecture from a distance equivalent to your own, only the sum of twenty-five dollars, not under the name of pecuniary compensation for the lectures but for traveling expenses—"
Thoreau agreed to the arrangement, and he also agreed to read his "Cape Cod" lecture. Thoreau was the eighth lecture that season; among the other speakers that appeared at the Portland Lyceum that winter were Horace Greeley, the Reverend William Ware (“author of Zenobia”), and Richard Henry Dana, Sr.
His appearance this time seemed a success, but, as usual, Thoreau himself said almost nothing about the lecture. However, there was a wonderful review of his appearance in the Portland "Transcript: An Independent Family Journal of Literature, News, Etc." two weeks later:
"The performance of this gentleman, before the Lyceum, was unique. All who heard him lecture here two years ago were doubtless prepared for something eccentric and original, and we are quite sure they were not disappointed!..."
"...Mr. Thoreau is a most acute observer, and he has a singularly graphic style of describing what he has seen. He is an observer of nature, animate and inanimate, but he sees everything from a peculiar point of view, all is bathed in the light of a strong imagination. He takes all things by the angles and sets them before you in the most quaint phrase. He reaches out into the immensity of nature, and startles you by bringing dissimilarities together in which for the first time you perceive resemblances. Again he bewilders you in the mists of transcendentalism, delights you with brilliant imagery, shocks you by his apparent irreverence, and sets you in a roar by his sallies of wit, which springs from ambush upon you..."
"...His voice and manner, which are more than half of what he says, we cannot transfer to paper. He must be heard to be enjoyed. In short he is an original, who follows no beaten path, but has struck out one for himself, full of winding bouts and odd corners; perplexing labyrinths, and commanding prospects..."
"...We were amused at the various comments made. One worthy man, who has more of the practical than the imaginative in his composition, was demanding with a smile forced from him by the tickling fancies of the lecturer, that the committee should 'pay him for the time lost in listening to such trash!' A fair philosopher of sixteen thought he possessed 'a vein of satire, but spoke of the clergy with too much levity.' A sober young man declared it the 'greatest piece of nonsense he ever listened to,' while another thought it trivial, and even prophane! But then, again, there were others who were infinitely amused with his quaint
humor, delighted with his graphic descriptions, and his far-reaching flights of imagination. To them it was 'a rich treat'..."
IMAGE: Portland, Maine in 1850.