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Portrait of Bret Harte - oil painting by John Pettie (1884)[1]

Francis Bret Harte (August 25, 1836[2] – May 6, 1902) was an American author and poet, best remembered for his accounts of pioneering life in California.

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Life and career

He was born in Albany, New York, as Francis Brett Hart. He was named after his great-grandfather Francis Brett, and his family name was Hart. When he was young his father changed the spelling of the family name from Hart to Harte. Later, Francis preferred to be known by his middle name, but he spelled it with only one "t", becoming Bret Harte.

He moved to California in 1853, later working there in a number of capacities, including miner, teacher, messenger, and journalist. He spent part of his life in the northern California coastal town of Union (now known as Arcata), a settlement on Humboldt Bay that was established as a provisioning center for mining camps in the interior.

The 1860 massacre of between 80 and 200 Wiyots killed at the village of Tutulwat was well documented historically and was reported in San Francisco and New York by a young American writer who would later use the pen name Bret Harte. When serving as assistant editor for the Northern Californian Bret Harte editorialized about the slayings while his boss Stephen G. Whipple was temporarily absent, leaving Harte in charge of the paper. Harte published a detailed account condemning the event, writing, "a more shocking and revolting spectacle never was exhibited to the eyes of a Christian and civilized people. Old women wrinkled and decrepit lay weltering in blood, their brains dashed out and dabbled with their long grey hair. Infants scarcely a span along, with their faces cloven with hatchets and their bodies ghastly with wounds." After publishing the editorial, his life was threatened and he was forced to flee one month later. Harte quit his job and moved to San Francisco, where an anonymous letter published in a city paper is attributed to him, describing widespread community approval of the massacre. In addition, no one was ever brought to trial, despite the evidence of a planned attack and references to specific individuals, including a rancher named Larabee and other members of the unofficial militia called the Humboldt Volunteers[3].

His first literary efforts, including poetry and prose, appeared in The Californian, an early literary journal edited by Charles Henry Webb. In 1868 he became editor of The Overland Monthly, another new literary magazine, but this one more in tune with the pioneering spirit of excitement in California. His story, "The Luck of Roaring Camp," appeared in the magazine's second edition, propelling Harte to nationwide fame.

When word of Dickens' death reached Bret Harte in July 1870, he immediately sent a dispatch across the bay to San Francisco to hold back the forthcoming publication of his Overland Monthly for twenty-four hours, so that he could compose the poetic tribute, Dickens in Camp. This work is considered by many of Harte's admirers as his masterpiece of verse, for its evident sincerity, the depth of feeling it displays, and the unusual quality of its poetic expression.

Bret Harte in 1868[4]
Bret Harte's gravestone in the churchyard of St Peter's Church, Frimley, Surrey, England
Inscription on gravestone

Determined to pursue his literary career, in 1871 he and his family traveled back East, to New York and eventually to Boston, where he contracted with the publisher of The Atlantic Monthly for an annual salary of $10,000, "an unprecedented sum at the time."[5] His popularity waned, however, and by the end of 1872 he was without a publishing contract and increasingly desperate. He spent the next few years struggling to publish new work (or republish old), delivering lectures about the gold rush, and even selling an advertising jingle to a soap company.

A whispering pine of the Sierras transplanted to Fifth Avenue! How could it grow? Although it shows some faint signs of life, how sickly are the leaves! As for fruit, there is none. America had in Bret Harte its most distinctively national poet.

Andrew Carnegie, Round the World[6]

In 1878 Harte was appointed to the position of United States Consul in the town of Krefeld, Germany and then to Glasgow in 1880. In 1885 he settled in London. During the twenty-four years he spent in Europe, he never abandoned writing, and maintained a prodigious output of stories that retained the freshness of his earlier work. He died in England in 1902 of throat cancer and is buried at Frimley.

Criticism

Writing in his autobiography four years after Harte's death, Mark Twain characterized him and his writing as insincere. He criticized the miners' dialect used by Harte, claiming it never existed outside of his imagination. Twain accused Harte of borrowing money from his friends with no intent to repay and of financially abandoning his wife and children.

Dramatic and musical adaptations of Harte's work

Other works

  • Plain Language from Truthful James, known also as The Heathen Chinee, was a satire of racial prejudice in northern California, but was embraced by the American public as a mockery of Chinese immigrants, and shaped anti-Chinese sentiment more than any other work at the time.[9]
  • The Society upon the Stanislaus is a tragicomic poem, like Plain Language from Truthful James set in the northern California mining camps, and told by the same narrator, "Truthful James".
  • The Beulah song "Ballad of the Lonely Argonaut" references "The Luck of Roaring Camp" and "Outcasts of Poker Flat" and asks, "How does it feel to roam this land like Harte and Twain did?"

Legacy

Notes

  1. ^ Gerten-Jackson, Carol. "CGFA - John Pettie: Portrait of Bret Harte". CGFA. http://cgfa.sunsite.dk/p/p-pettie1.htm. Retrieved 2006-06-07. 
  2. ^ Some sources say he was born in 1837 or 1839. Even his gravestone has the wrong year 1837. See also Bret Harte Birth Year Set as 1836, Berkeley Daily Gazette, August 15, 1936
  3. ^ http://dscholar.humboldt.edu:8080/dspace/bitstream/2148/30/1/Crandell.pdf
  4. ^ O'Day, E. Clarence (August 1920). "Stories From The Files-Narrative Which Unexpectedly Made Bret Harte a Literary Celebrity". Overland Monthly LXXV (2). 
  5. ^ Scharnhorst, Gary (2001). "Introduction". In Bret Harte, The Luck of Roaring Camp and Other Writings, p. xvi. New York: Penguin Books. ISBN 0-14-043917-X.
  6. ^ Andrew Carnegie, Round the World, The Project Gutenberg EBook
  7. ^ http://dram.nyu.edu/dram/note.cgi?id=8801
  8. ^ Organization at pikappalambda.capital.edu
  9. ^ Scharnhorst, Gary. "Ways That Are Dark": Appropriations of Bret Harte's "Plain Language from Truthful James". Nineteenth-Century Literature, Vol. 51, No. 3 (Dec., 1996), pp. 377-399.
  10. ^ Scott catalog # 2196.

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Bret Harte

Francis Bret Harte (August 25, 1839 – May 6, 1902) was an American author and poet, best remembered for his accounts of pioneering life in California.

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  • Well, no offense:
    Thar ain't no sense
    In gittin' riled.
    • Complete Poetical Works, III. IN DIALECT, Jim
  • Howbeit, though no scholar, I am not one of those who misuse the English speech, and, being foolishly led by the hasty custom of scriveners and printers to write the letters "T" and "H" joined together, which resembleth a "Y," do incontinently jump to the conclusion the THE is pronounced "Ye,"--the like of which I never heard in all England.
    • Adventures of John Longbowe, Yeoman
  • Later, when we were forced to accept the fact that finding gold was really the primary object of a gold-mining company, we still remained there
    • Captain Jim's Friend
  • And then, for an old man like me, it's not exactly right,
    This kind o' playing soldier with no enemy in sight.
    • East and West Poems, Part I, The Old Major Explains.
  • And he says that the mountains are fairer
    For once being held in your thought;
    • East and West Poems, Part I, His Answer to "Her Letter."
  • Don't be too quick
    To break bad habits: better stick,
    Like the Mission folk, to your arsenic.
    • East and West Poems, Part I, The Wonderful Spring of San Joaquin.
  • There is peace in the swamp, though the quiet is Death,
    • East and West Poems, Part I, The Copperhead.
  • But, when the goddess' work is done,
    The woman's still remains.
    • East and West Poems, Part I, The Goddess.
  • Each lost day has its patron saint!
    • East and West Poems, Part I, The Galeon
  • Virtue always meets reward,
    But quicker when it wears a sword;
    • East and West Poems, Part II, The Legends of the Rhine.
Virtue always meets reward,
But quicker when it wears a sword

The Heathen Chinee (1870)

The Heathen Chinee, originally published as Plain Language from Truthful James (1870), a satire on the racist attitudes of the old West.
  • Which I wish to remark,—
    And my language is plain,—
    That for ways that are dark
    And for tricks that are vain,
    The heathen Chinee is peculiar.
  • Ah Sin was his name.
  • With the smile that was childlike and bland.
  • We are ruined by Chinese cheap labor.

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  • He smiled a kind of sickly smile and curled up on the floor
    And the subsequent proceedings interested him no more.
    • The Society upon the Stanislaus.
  • With unpronounceable awful names.
    • The Tale of a Pony.
  • For there be women, fair as she,
    Whose verbs and nouns do more agree.
    • Mrs. Judge Jenkins.

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