\ VILLIAM WINTER, DEAN OF AMERICAN DRAMATIC CRITICS University of California Berkeley BRANDER MATTHEWS EDWIN BOOTH AND HIS CONTEMPORARIES MARY ANDERSON. ACTORS AND ACTRESSES of Great Britain and the United States EDWIN BOOTH AND HIS CONTEMPORARIES EDITED BY Brander Mathews and Laurence Hutton New Illustrated Edition BOSTON L. C. PAGE &f COMPANY MDCCCC COPYRIGHT, 1886, BY O. M. DUNHAM. A II rights reserved. CONTENTS. PAGE Miss MARY ANDERSON . William L. Keese I MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT William Archer . 19 MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT William M. Laffan . 37 MR. EDWIN BOOTH. Lawrence Barrett 55 MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT Benjamin Ellis Martin 77 MR. J. S. CLARKE . Edw. Hamilton Bell . 95 MR. AND MRS. FLORENCE Laurence Hutton . H3 MR. HENRY IRVING J. Ranken Towse 131 MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON . H. C. Bunner 153 MR. AND MRS. KENDAL . William Archer . . 175 MME. MODJESKA . Jeannette Leonard Gilder J93 Miss CLARA MORRIS Clinton Stuart 211 MR. JOHN T. RAYMOND. George H. Jessop . 22 9 Miss ELLEN TERRY Geo. Edgar Montgomery 247 MR. J. L. TOOLE . Walter Heroes Pollock 265 MR. LESTER WALLACK . William Winter . 283 301 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. VOLUME V. PAGE MARY ANDERSON Frontispiece MARY ANDERSON AS GALATEA IN "PYGMALION AND GALATEA" 14 LAWRENCE BARRETT AS CASSIUS IN " JULIUS CESAR" 39 EDWIN BOOTH 57 EDWIN BOOTH AS HAMLET 64 DION BOUCICAULT 79 AGNES R. BOUCICAULT 86 W. J. FLORENCE 115 MRS. W. J. FLORENCE 126 HENRY IRVING 133 HENRY IRVING AS MATHIAS IN "THE BELLS" . 136 JOSEPH JEFFERSON 155 JOSEPH JEFFERSON AS BOB ACRES IN " THE RIVALS" 158 MR. AND MRS. W. H. KENDAL . . . .177 CLARA MORRIS 213 ELLEN TERRY AS HENRIETTA MARIA IN " CHARLES I." 249 LESTER WALLACK AS THE PRINCE OF WALES IN "HENRY IV." ,285 MISS MARY ANDERSON. Beautiful lady from a far-off land, In whose fair form rejoicingly we trace The loveliest features of a kindred race That bids thee welcome with an outstretched hand, Which lingers lovingly in clasped embrace, Until our deep emotions, in flushed face, Thou mayest read, and reading understand Our passionate love of purity and grace ; Springing spontaneous from thy generous heart ! We pray Heaven guard thee in thy noble art, Where art is lost ; made so to intertwine With purest nature, as to form a part Of thine own being as entirely thine That but one word expresseth it it is DIVINE ! FRANCIS BENNOCH. MISS MARY ANDERSON. Since the death of Charlotte Cushman, the American stage has waited for an actress whose aspiration and endeavor might foreshadow an imperial rule. Women have appeared during the last ten years who have distinguished themselves in certain parts and won renown in the portrayal and expression of certain emotions ; but therein were equally revealed their powers and their limitations. The manifold attributes of mind and character, developed by serious purpose into a noble harmony, have not been clearly exhibited on our stage by any actress of recent years. To say this does not lessen the fame of any artist now before the public ; the assertion plucks no laurel from any deserving brow. I have said that actresses have become famous through certain impersonations, and I am well aware that not without thought and study were the portraits conceived and executed. But I do not regard the emotion-al expert as entitled to come under the head of Richelieu's phrase of "entirely great." Because a certain actress, for instance, has been exceptionally effective as Camille, it does not fol- low, I think, that equal identification would attend a new assumption. Would not a change of part rather be something of the nature of a fresh experiment ? not the assured donning of a becoming mantle. As a rule, it is the opportunity for effective realism that appeals 3 4 MISS MAR Y ANDERSON. to the dramatic specialist, and just so far as the realistic possibilities of any given part accord with the ambition, temperament, and unique personality of the player, so far will be the measure of the success. It is noticeable that the performances of the specialist afford few, if any, felicitous contrasts. The acting is likely to be on the same plane of thought, feeling, and expression, and it compels-interest and admiration by a sustained physical and emotional strain. I may be asked if the oculist and surgeon are not important adjuncts to the medical profession ? I answer, they are, of course ; but then we never expect to be blind nor to have a limb taken off, however frequently we know we may need the doctor. The achievements of the actress whose name heads this paper demand a consideration far beyond my present limits ; but I think no consideration is needed to say that she has kindled a greater hope and gives a brighter promise than any American actress since the death of Charlotte Cushman. Perhaps she it is for whom the stage has been waiting. Something in her early aspiration ; in the manner of her first ap- pearance ; in the steps by which she has advanced ; in her patient yet energetic acquirement of the details of her art ; in her devotion to high ideals ; in her refined taste and nobleness of spirit ; in her pains- taking zeal ; in her endowment of intelligence and beauty ; in her self-respecting nature ; something in all these seems to point to a bright fulfilment of the present hope and promise. Miss Mary Anderson was born on July 28, 1859. Her birthplace was Sacramento, California, but she was still an infant when her parents moved to Ken- MISS MARY ANDERSON. 5 tucky. The record of her early years is full of interest for those who study the careers of women of genius ; and it may be noted that she was wayward and restless under school and domestic restraint. Her nature was truthful, her disposition such as to make her a favorite wherever known, and she seems to have been the idol of her playmates. It is con- fessed that her school-learning was of small account, and her conduct under tuition often refractory. It was on leaving school, at the age of thirteen, that she began to study ; but her book was Shakspere, and the poet opened the gates of dream-land to her, as he has to so many others, before and since. We are told that the poet was an education to her, and that her intellectual development was rapid. The male characters of Shakspere interested her most at this time ; she studied with ardor the parts of Hamlet, Romeo, and Richard III. ; and while thus engaged she also employed herself in cultivating her voice. Her passion for the stage seems to have been inborn, and her first visit to the theatre was an event which held the seal of destiny. In her fourteenth year she saw Edwin Booth in Richard III., and the per- formance, as may well be imagined, was a revelation to her. Later she visited Miss Cushman, and received from that great actress an encouraging opinion of her powers, accompanied with the advice to place herself in study and training for another year before making an appearance in public. This advice was followed. For dramatic instructor the late Mr. Vandenhoff was selected, and he gave her ten lessons, which is said to have been her only professional training. Her first appearance was made at Macauley's Theatre, Louis- 6 MISS MARY ANDERSON. ville, on Nov. 27, 1875, in the character of Juliet, the play-bill reading " by a Louisville Young Lady." It is on record that competent judges regarded this first performance as indicating great natural talent. From that time to the present Miss Anderson has steadily pursued her professional path, not without a share of the vicissitudes and disappointments that beset a theatrical career, and her progress has been watched with more than ordinary interest by the American theatre-going public. Her first regular engagement was at the Louisville Theatre, in the January following her debut, and in the course of it she played Evadne, Bianca, Julia, and Juliet. This engagement was succeeded by her appearance in St. Louis, New Orleans, Washington, and San Francisco. A New York audience welcomed her for the first time on Nov. 12, 1877, when she appeared at the Fifth Avenue Theatre as Pauline, in the ' Lady of Lyons.' She successively played Juliet, Evadne, Meg Merrilies and Parthenia. She made a first visit to Europe in 1878 (not a profes- sional one), returning the same year, and playing again at the Fifth Avenue Theatre in a round of her chosen parts. It is not needful to chronicle here the professional engagements of Miss Anderson from year to year. Let it suffice that she has played in all the principal cities of the Union, and in 1883 made a second visit to Europe, this time professionally, where she re- mained until the autumn of 1885, adding largely to her dramatic laurels by her performances in the United Kingdom, and winning great popular esteem by her personal worth. In August of 1885 she played MISS MARY ANDERSON. ^ Rosalind '(her first appearance in that character) at Stratford-on-Avon, for the benefit of the Shakspere Memorial Theatre, and the proceeds of this perform- ance may be seen in the beautiful sculptured emblems of Comedy and Tragedy which now adorn the front of the Memorial Hall where ' As You Like It ' was acted. On Miss Anderson's return to her native land she began the season of 1885-6 with Rosalind, at the Star Theatre in New York. This season, which embraced an extended tour of the United States, ended in May, 1886, and in June following the actress sailed again for England. Eleven years have passed since Miss Anderson's first appearance. Her progress has shown a steady increase of dramatic comprehension and power, and her professional life has been marked by thoughtful study and conscientious work. She has added to her repertory from time to time, and her list of characters presents an array which tested many of her great predecessors. Free and beautiful, she stands before us as the foremost American actress, and her career from first to last, viewed in whatever light, is one of which we have every reason to be proud. It is worthy of all regard that from pure and sincere professional devotion Miss Anderson has never swerved. But the time has not yet come when the lists may be closed and the crown awarded. Something is due to tradition to famous actresses of the past who found the path to fame no royal road. An acute critic, writing in 1880 on the recognition of the increasing merit of Miss Anderson's performances, after a summary of what he judged were her merits 8 MISS MARY ANDERSON. and defects, used these words : " Here, in brief, is more tragic impulse than human tenderness ; more of physical strength and force of will than of spiritual intensity ; more of the. ravishing opulence of youth- ful womanhood than of the thrilling frenzy of genius or the dominant grandeur of intellectual character. Yet, what a wealth of natural power is here ! what glorious promise ! what splendid possibilities ! " Doubtless many of the lines of limitation here sug- gested have been obliterated by growth and develop- ment ; but Miss Anderson does not claim to be a prodigy and will be willing to wait for those teachings of experience that have their part in rounding and perfecting all human effort. Not to have suffered -is a lesson of life missed. The "glorious promise," the " splendid possibilities," remain, and there our hope shall rest. It may be of interest to place on record Miss Anderson's present repertory : Juliet, in ' Romeo and Juliet ' ; Evadne, in * Evadne ' ; Bianca, in * Fazio ' ; Julia, in the ' Hunchback ' ; Parthenia, in ' Ingomar ' ; Pauline, in the ' Lady of Lyons ' ; Meg Merrilies, in ' Guy Mannering ' ; Lady Macbeth, in ' Macbeth ' (sleep scene) ; the Countess, in ' Love ' ; Duchess de Torrenucra, in ' Faint Heart Never Won Fair Lady ' ; Ion, in ' Ion ' ; Galatea, in ' Pygmalion and Galatea ' ; Berthe, in ' Roland's Daughter ' ; Desdemona, in ' Othello ' ; Clarice, in ' Comedy and Tragedy ' ; Rosalind, in ' As You Like It.' WILLIAM L. KEESE. MISS MARY ANDERSON. 9 We can scarcely bring ourselves to speak of the young actress who came before the footlights last night, with the coolness of a critic and a spectator. Our interest in native genius and young endeavor, in courage and brave effort that arrives from so near us our own city precludes the possibility of stand- ing outside of sympathy, and peering in with analyz- ing and judicial glance. But we do not think that any man of judgment who witnessed Miss Anderson's acting of Juliet, can doubt that she is a great actress. In the latter scenes she interpreted the very spirit and soul of tragedy, and thrilled the whole house into silence by the depth of her passion and her power. She is essentially a tragic genius, and began really to act only after the scene in which her nurse tells Juliet of what she supposes is her lover's death. The quick gasp, the terrified, stricken face, the tottering step, the passionate and heart-rending accents were nature's own marks of affecting overwhelming grief. Miss Anderson has great power over the lower tones of her rich voice. Her whisper electrifies and pene- trates ; her hurried words in the passion of the scene where she drinks the sleeping potion, and afterwards in the catastrophe at the end, although very far below conversational pitch, came to the ear with distinctness and with wonderful effect. In the final scene she reached the climax of her acting, which, from the time of Tybalt's death to the end, was full of tragic power that we have never seen equalled. It will be observed that we have placed the merit of this actress (in our opinion) for the most part in her deeper and more sombre powers, and despite the high praise that we more gladly offer as her due, we can- 10 MISS MARY ANDERSON. not be blind to her faults in the presentation of last evening. She is, undoubtedly, a great actress, and last night evidenced a magnificent genius, more espe- cially remarkable on account of her extreme youth ; but whether she is a great Juliet is, indeed, more doubtful. We can imagine her as personating Lady Macbeth superbly, and hope soon to witness her in the part. As Juliet, her conception is almost perfect, as evinced by her rare and exceptional taste and intui- tive understanding of the text. But her enactment of the earlier scenes lacks the exuberance and earnest joyfulness of the pure and glowing Flower of Italy, with all her fanciful conceits and delightful and lov- ing ardor. The Louisville Courier, Nov. 28, 1875. Not long afterwards Mary Anderson's dramatic powers were submitted to the critical judgment of Miss Cushman. The great actress, then in the zenith of her fame, was residing not far distant, at Cincinnati. Accompanied by her mother, Mary presented herself at Miss Cushman's hotel. They happened to meet in the vestibule. The veteran actress took the young aspirant's hand with her accustomed vigorous grasp, to which Mary, not to be outdone, nerved herself to respond in kind ; and patting her at the same time affectionately on the cheek, invited her to read before her on an early morning. When Miss Cushman had entered her waiting carriage, Mary Anderson, with her wonted veneration for what pertained to the stage, begged that she might be allowed to be the first to sit in the chair that had been occupied for a few moments by the great actress, Miss Cushman's verdict was MISS MARY ANDERSON. 1 1 highly favorable. " You have," she said, " three essential requisites for the stage : voice, personality, and gesture. With a year's longer study and some training, you may venture to make an appearance before the public." Miss Cushman recommended that she should take lessons from the younger Van- denhoff, who was at the time a successful character teacher in New York. A year from that date occurred the actress's lamented death, almost on the very day of Mary Anderson's cttbut. J. M. FARRAR : ' Mary Anderson : the Story of her Life,' chap. 2, pp. 13-14. Her works are growing in symmetry but neither in unity nor in splendor. She still [March, 1880] wins as a beauty, impresses as a prodigy, and startles as a genius. The word has not yet been spoken which is to give her soul its entire freedom, arm it with all its powers, and make the forms of art the slaves of her will. The triumph of Miss Anderson now is the triumph of an exceptional personality shrined in a beautiful person, but not yet the triumph of a consummate actress. With a superb voice, here is a defective elocution ; with a magnificent figure, here is a self-conscious manner in the attitudes ; with a noble freedom and suppleness of physical machinery, here is a capricious gesticulation ; with a full and fine sense of opportu- nity for strong and shining points, here is but an incipient perception of the relative value of surround- ing characters and the coordination of adjuncts ; with a brilliant faculty for stormy and vehement declamation, here, as yet, is an imperfect idea of the 12 MISS MARY ANDERSON. loveliness of quiet touches, verbal shading, and sug- gestive strokes ; with a vigorous, and often grand, manner of address, here is a frequent lack of concen- tration in listening; with wonderful intuitions as to the wilder moods of human passion, here is a restricted sympathy with the more elemental feelings from which naturally ensues a certain vagueness in the effect of their manifestation. Here, in brief, is more tragic impulse than human tenderness ; more of physical strength and force of will than of spiritual intensity ; more of the ravishing opulence of youthful womanhood than of the thrilling frenzy of genius or the dominant grandeur of intellectual character. Yet, what a wealth of natural power is here ! What glorious promise ! What splendid possibilities ! WILLIAM WINTER : The ' Stage Life of Mary Anderson,' chap, i, pp. 30-2. Now, as to the acting. You will at once ask me how is it possible for any one to adequately represent the part of an intensely virtuous, highly respectable and honorable couple, of whom one, the wife, plays the part of the decoy, and the other, the husband, the role of a bully ? A virtuous and respectable Becky Sharp is a contradiction in terms ; but Miss Mary Anderson having chosen the part for herself, plays it, and assumes the responsibility of the interpreta- tion. She looks it to perfection, and from a certain point of view, which must be her own, or she would not have selected the piece, plays it admirably. I can imagine what Sarah Bernhardt would have done with it, but she could never have enlisted the sym- MISS MARY ANDERSON. 13 pathies of the audience as an honest wife ; but tne actress who can enlist the sympathies of the audience by acting as a Lucretia could but imperfectly portray the seductive caresses of a Phryne. Miss Anderson sacrifices the Phryne to the Lucretia, and her con- sistently impossible character is entirely in keeping with the utterly artificial and purely theatrical situa- tion. The recitation with which Clarice attempts to entertain her sprawling guests (it must have been the dullest party conceivable) has been ingeniously devised and cleverly written. It is at once the tour de force of both author and actress. Punch, London, Feb. 9, 1884. In ' Ingomar,' Miss Anderson was instinct with force and with simplicity. She had just the delicate yet firm touch which the character in its main lines de- mands ; and it is a character made up for the most part of broad outlines. Yet here and there comes a passage where fine shading is wanted ; and such a passage is the rejection of the tricky Poly dor's suit. Then Miss Anderson was absolutely, hopelessly as it seemed, at fault. She had to reject the disgusting old man with a laugh, and the impression produced was that the actress had learned a laugh, not the laugh necessary for the circumstances and situation, but simply a laugh, and that she reproduced this echo of an abstract laugh with an accuracy which made its sound all the more incongruous and insincere. Also, but this is a fault of a different kind, the diction was frequently very indistinct. Yet, with all faults admitted, the acting was full both of promise and of performance, and of broad conviction that Miss Ander- 14 MISS MARY ANDERSON. son had won the admiration of American audiences by something more than beauty and grace alone. So, again, in the * Lady of Lyons,' an eminently artificial piece, with an eminently artificial heroine's part, Miss Anderson was graceful, statuesque, intelli- gent, or more than intelligent and charming. But there was, so far, nothing to show whether she had a claim to be considered as an actress in the true cense of the word. If her power of impersonation seemed faulty, or even altogether wanting, why, that might be the fault of the plays rather than of the player. Then Miss Anderson appeared as the vivified statue in Mr. Gilbert's ' Pygmalion and Galatea,' one of the very vulgarest and commonest plays ever written by an author of cleverness ; and in this she set her- self a hard task. The result of the experiment is the spectacle of a lady, gifted with singular grace and ear- nestness, delivering lines which are anything rather than graceful with a manner so opposed to the whole notion of the piece that the effect is indescribably odd. It is as if a pretty and harmless tenor were suddenly to attempt some swaggering baritone, without a per- ception of the swaggering element. This is, however, a merely general impression. Going into particulars, I find that wherever Mr. Gilbert has been unable or uncareful to coarsen the beautiful legend, and wher- ever trusting to a fine and simple perception of the legend's poetry is enough for the acting's needs, there Miss Anderson is charming, and singularly charming. Such a moment is the first awakening of the statue, which could hardly be bettered in voice, manner, or look. But when the complex emotions come into play, then, even when one makes fullest allowance for the MARY ANDERSON As Galatea in " Pygmalion and Galatea." MISS MARY ANDERSON. i$ common and stupid inconsistencies attributed by Mr. Gilbert to the statue, and for an actress's difficulty in glossing over their stupidity, I think Miss Anderson fails for want of perception, and for want of " instruc- tion " in the French, rather than the English, sense of the word. Here she underplays and there she over- plays her difficult part. . . . The very first scene and the very last are, to my thinking, out of eight, the best, so far as Miss Anderson is concerned. But the fact remains that when all its faults are counted up, the performance has charm and, I think, talent which might become very remarkable if its possessor were not in great danger of being spoilt by unthinking applause. WALTER HERRIES POLLOCK, in the Century Maga- zine, June, 1884. Miss Anderson's Rosalind deserves much praise. She looked and did her best. In appearance she nearly realized Lodge's glowing description of his Rosalynde : " All in general applauded the admirable riches that Nature bestowed on her face." When she was disguised in buff jerkin and hose as Ganymede, it was impossible to do other than commend Phoebe's fickleness. Miss Anderson's faults are well-known, and many of them were still present. Her pathos in the early scenes sounded artificial. The proud scorn with which she replied to Duke Frederick's accusation of treason was the only speech in the first act which she delivered with any approach to real feeling. In the forest scenes she appeared to far better advan- tage. In her interviews with Orlando she proved her- self in sympathy with the spirit of the comedy : full 1 6 MISS MARY ANDERSON. of youthful vivacity, she kept well within the limits of womanly reserve. She bantered Phoebe with the cruel- est ease, but her manner as the mocking censor of the rustic coquette was quite free from the touches of anxiety which she sought often successfully to im- part to her raillery of her lover. Miss Anderson delivered the epilogue with great naturalness and spirit, and dismissed her audience in the best of humors. SIDNEY L. LEE, in the Academy, London, Sept. 5, 1885. It is not three years since Miss Mary Anderson first came among us, a young American girl, heralded only by undeniable evidence (the sun being witness) of her striking beauty, and conflicting rumors as to her talent. She is now returning to her native land an artistic and social notability of the first magnitude. Her success is all the more remarkable certainly all the more creditable in that it has been gained entirely by her own unaided efforts in the art she professes. She had no social notoriety to launch her on her career, nor did she take any pains to acquire it. She shunned rather than courted personal publicity. She did not ride on fire-engines or sleep in coffins. Scan- dal, even in this malevolent world, held aloof from her, and if silly gossip now and then gave her " the puff oblique," it was without her connivance and to her no small discomfort. It may even be said that she was deliberately and injudiciously contemptuous of all personal means of propitiation. To some peo- ple, unable to dissociate the two ideas of " dramatic artist" and "eccentric bohemian," her attitude ap- MISS MARY ANDERSON. 17 peared unwarrantably repellent, and she suffered in more ways than one from a certain unapproachable- ness which was construed as the feminine form of that foible which in the stronger sex we call priggishness. Even criticism was not unaffected by this feeling, and she was treated, I do not say with injustice, but cer- tainly with scant cordiality. She has won the public with little help from the press, and that, in these days, is of itself a remarkable achievement Let us pass, then, to Miss Anderson's latest and most interesting effort her Rosalind. The critics who criticise before the event were full of doubts as to her capacity for comedy. Juliet's scene with the Nurse should have banished any such doubt. It proved Miss Anderson's possession of a fund of delicate playfulness which could not but stand her in good stead in the part of the sprightly Ganymede. This quality was, indeed, apparent throughout ; but, as Lady Martin remarks, it is a " strange perversion " to suppose that Rosalind can be adequately performed by actresses " whose strength lies only in comedy." There is in her a " deep womanly tenderness," and an " intellect disciplined by fine culture," which must be made apparent through all her sportive vivacity. In the " deep womanly tenderness " Miss Anderson was, perhaps, a little lacking. Her Rosalind was girlish rather than womanly, but it was so brightly, frankly, healthily girlish that-to have quarrelled with it would have been sheer captiousness. In the opening scenes (it must be remembered that I speak of her first per- formance of the part, a most trying occasion) she had not altogether warmed to her work, though even here she was intelligent and charming. Her speech to the 1 8 MISS MARY ANDERSON. Duke, culminating in the line, " What's that to me ? My father was no traitor ! " showed traces of her early and unpolished manner. It lacked nobility and lofti- ness. Its indignation was too loud. It was invective rather than self-restrained and scathing sarcasm. Not till she appeared in the first forest scene was Miss Anderson's success assured, but then a very few speeches placed it beyond question. Her appearance was ideal. No actress whom I have seen in Rosalind, or indeed in any " doublet and hose " part, wears these trying garments with anything like the ease, grace and perfect good taste displayed by Miss Anderson. In most Rosalinds the woman obtrudes herself upon the physical as well as the mental eye. We cannot get rid of the feeling that Orlando must inevitably see through this masquerade from the very first. In Miss Anderson's case we meet with no such stumbling- block. A cleverly-designed costume, modest without prudery, combined with her lithe, well-knit and in no way redundant figure to make her a perfect embodi- ment of the " saucy lackey." Her beauty, which is essentially feminine, was the only circumstance which need have made Orlando suspect the woman in her, if (to oblige Shakspere) we suppose it possible that he should fail to recognize her as the identical Rosalind of the wrestling-match. Her claret-colored mantle, exquisitely handled, gave her the means for much significant by-play through which she prevented the audience from forgetting her sex, without in any way suggesting it to Orlando. Its tastefulness was per- haps the great charm of her Rosalind. WILLIAM ARCHER, in the Theatre, October, 1885. MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. (Miss MARIE WILTON.) Dramatic flowers they gathered by the way, And chose the brightest wheresoe'er it grows ; Never disdaining to contrast in play, French tiger-lily with the English rose. With kindly Robertson they formed a ' School,' Rejoiced in ' Play ' after long anxious hours ; ' Caste ' was for them, and theirs, a golden rule, And thus by principle we made them ' Ours.' CLEMENT SCOTT. 20 MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. Marie Effie Wilton, known since her marriage as Mrs. Bancroft, was born at Doncaster about 1840. Her father and mother were both on the stage, and when little more than an infant she used to recite in public. After playing children's parts on the Nor- wich circuit, she was engaged with her parents, at the Theatre Royal, Manchester, then managed by H. J. Wallack, where she appeared, Oct. 5, 1846, as Fleance in * Macbeth.' She remained for some years in Manchester, playing, among other parts, GoneriPs page in ' King Lear,' Mamilius in the ' Winter's Tale,' the Emperor of Lilliput in a pantomime of ' Gulliver,' Hymen in ' As You Like It,' and Arthur in ( King John,' a part in which Charles Kemble saw and admired her. From Manchester, she passed, while yet a child, to the Bristol and Bath circuit, and did not make her first appearance in London until Sept. 15, 1856, when she played the boy Henri to Mr. Charles Dillon's Belphegor, at the Lyceum, and on the same evening created the title-part in W. Brough's bur- lesque ' Perdita ; or the Royal Milkmaid.'* Her success was immediate, and she was soon in great request. * Mr. J. L. Toole played Hilarion Fanfaronade in the drama and Autolycus in the burlesque. 21 22 MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. At the Lyceum she played the Little Fairy at the Bottom of the Sea in W. Brough's * Conrad and Medora' (Dec. 26, 1856) ; at the Haymarket Cupid in Talfourd's ' Atalanta' (April 13,1857) ; and at the Adelphi Cupid in the pantomime of ' Cupid and Psyche ' (Dec. 26, 1857). She remained a member of the Adelphi Company under Webster's management until the demolition of the theatre (last performance, June 2, 1858), and afterwards played with Webster and Madame Celeste at the Surrey and Sadler's Wells. On July 26, 1858, she made her first appearance at the Strand Theatre as Carlo Broschi in ' Asmodeus ; or The Little Devil.' The Strand was now her head- quarters for six years (until December, 1864). She formed one of the chief attractions of the series of burlesques, then so unflaggingly popular. Her Pippo in H. J. Byron's 'Maid and the Magpie' (Oct. n, 1858), finally established her reputation. On Dec. 17, 1858, Charles Dickens wrote to Forster : " I ... went to the Strand Theatre, having taken a stall be- forehand, for it is always crammed. I really wish you would go between this and next Thursday, to see the ' Maid and the Magpie ' burlesque there. There is the strangest thing in it that ever I have seen on the stage, the boy, Pippo, by Miss Wilton. While it is astonishingly impudent (must be, or it couldn't be done at all), it is so stupendously like a boy, and unlike a woman, that it is perfectly free from offence. I never have seen such a thing. Priscilla Horton, as a boy, not to be thought of beside it. ... I call her the cleverest girl I have ever seen on the stage in my time, and the most singularly original." After Pippo, her principal parts at the Strand were Sir Walter Ita- MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. 2$ high in Halliday's ' Kenilworth' (1858), Juliet* in Halliday's ' Romeo and Juliet' (1859), Albert in Tal- fourd's * Tell ' (1859), Karl in Byron and Talfourd's * Miller and his Men ' (1860), Aladdin in Byron's 'Aladdin' (1861), Pierre Gringoire in Byron's ' Es- meralda' (1861), Miles-na-Coppaleen in Byron's ' Miss Eily O'Connor' (1862), Orpheus in Byron's ' Orpheus and Eurydice' (1863), and Mazourka in Byron's Mazourka ' (1864). During a short break in her con- nection with the Strand Theatre she appeared at the St. James's (Easter Monday, 1863) as Gear die Robert- son in the * Great Sensation Trial ; or Circumstantial Erne Deans,' by W. Brough ; and at the St. James's and the Adelphi, as well as at the Strand, she oc- casionally played in comediettas, such as the ' Little Treasure/ ' A Grey Mare,' the ' Little Sentinel,' and Good for Nothing.' In the winter of 1864-5 Miss Wilton conceived the idea of entering into partnership with Mr. H. J. Byron in the management of a theatre ; and while this project was maturing it so happened that she paid a starring visit to the Prince of Wales's Theatre, Liver- pool, where her future husband was then appearing. Mr. Squire Bancroft Bancroft was born in London May 14, 1841, and joined the dramatic profession at the Theatre Royal, Birmingham, in January, 1861. He served his apprenticeship in Birmingham, Dublin and Liverpool, supporting such stars as G. V. Brooke, Phelps, Charles Kean, Charles James Mathews and * On April 18, 1864, Miss Wilton played Juliet in Shakspere's Balcony Scene, to the Romeo of Miss Ada Swanborough, for the benefit of the Shakspere Tercentenary Fund ; a performance which was so well received that it was repeated for eight nights. 24 MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. Sothern, and playing in such diverse parts as Mercutio, the Ghost in ' Hamlet,' Laertes, Gratiano, Bob Brierly, John Mildmay, Captain Hawkesley and Monsieur Tourbillon. His ability so impressed Mr. Byron and Miss Wilton that they offered him an engagement, and he made his first appearance in London on the first night of their management. The theatre in Tottenham Street, Tottenham Court Road, which was ultimately to become famous as the birthplace of cup-and-saucer comedy, had existed as a playhouse since 1810, under the successive names of the Theatre of Variety, the Regency Theatre, the West London Theatre, the Fitzroy Theatre and the Queen's Theatre. After ruining several lessees, it was taken in 1839 by Mr. C. J. James, a scenic artist, who succeeded in keeping it going for more than twenty- five years with entertainments of the most unam- bitious order. It was from him that the new lessees rented it, and he still figured for a time on the bills as "actual and responsible manager." On Saturday, April 15, 1865, the reconstructed Queen's Theatre, renamed the Prince of Wales's, was opened under the management of Miss Marie Wilton. The bill consisted of J. P. Wooler's comedy ' A Winning Hazard ' (Mr. Bancroft playing Jack Crow- ley] ; Byron's burlesque of ' La Sonnambula ; or the Supper, the Sleeper and the Merry Swiss Boy,' with Miss Wilton in the part of Alessio ; and Troughton's farce of ' Vandyke Brown.' The original intention of the management was to rely upon light comedy and burlesque. During the first season Palgrave Simpson's two-act drama, ' A Fair Pretender ' and H. J. Byron's ' War to the Knife ' were produced, Mr. MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. 25 Bancroft making his first noteworthy success as Captain Thistleton in Byron's comedy. The second season opened (Sept. 25, 1865) with ' Naval Engage- ments ' and Byron's * Lucia di Lammermoor.' Six weeks later, however, a play was produced which, with its successors, was destined to expel burlesque from the Prince of Wales's stage and to establish a new method in authorship, decoration and acting. During the five years and a half which intervened between the first performance of ' Society ' and the death of Mr. T. W. Robertson, that genial play- wright was practically the sole caterer of the Prince of Wales's, his comedies steadily increasing in popu- larity. From this point onwards the history of the Bancroft management may be most shortly and con- veniently set forth in the form of annals. That form I consequently adopt, premising that allowance must be made in each year for a summer vacation varying in length from a few days to several weeks and even months. 1865: Nov. n, Robertson's 'Society' Mr. Ban- croft, Sydney Daryl* Miss Wilton, Maud Hethering- ton ran over 150 nights ; Christmas, Byron's ' Little Don Giovanni,' in which Miss Wilton created her last burlesque part. 1866: May 5, Byron's 'A Hundred Thousand Pounds'; Sept. 15, Robertson's 'Ours' Mr. Ban- croft, Angus McAlister, Miss Wilton, Mary Netley followed by * Pas de Fascination,' in which Miss Lydia Thompson appeared ; Oct 10, Byron's ' Der Freyschiitz ; . or the Bell, the Bill and the Ball ' ; * In the revivals of ' Society ' and ' Ours ' Mr. Bancroft always played Tom Stylul and Hugh Chalcot. 26 MR. AND foRS. BANCROFT. Christmas, Byron's ' Pandora's Box," the last bur- lesque produced, Mr. Byron shortly afterwards resign- ing his share in the management. 1867 : April 6, Robertson's * Caste' Mr. Bancroft, Captain Hawtree, Miss Wilton, Polly Eccles ; Dec. 21, Dion Boucicault's 'How She Loves Him' and ' Box and Cox,' played by Mr. John Hare and Mr. George Honey. On Saturday, Dec. 28, Mr. Bancroft and Miss Marie Wilton were married at the church of St. Stephen the Martyr, Avenue Road, St. John's Wood. 1868 : Feb. 15, Robertson's ' Play 'Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, the Chevalier Browne and Rosie Fanquehere ran 107 nights ; in June and July, a revival of ' Caste ' ; * in the autumn season, a revival of * Society' ; and Dec. 12, Edward Yates's 'Tame Cats' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Mortimer Wedgewood and Mrs. Langley. 1869 : Jan. 16, Robertson's * School ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Jack Poyntz and Naomi Tighe. Ran for 381 nights with only one interruption of n nights, during which the theatre was entirely re-decorated, the orchestra being placed beneath the stage. 1870 : April 23, Robertson's * M. P. ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Talbot Piers and Cecilia Dunscombe ; it ran for about six months. This was the last in order of the Robertsonian comedies. It was followed by revivals of ' Ours ' and * Caste,' which proved even more attractive than on their first production ; and * In the case of revivals of pieces previously produced or re- vived under the Bancroft management, the absence of any state- ment to the contrary implies that Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft resumed the parts last played by them. MR. A.VD MRS. BANCROFT. 2^ while his work was thus at the height of its popularity Mr. T. W. Robertson died, Feb. 4, 1871. During the next five years Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft were engaged in a strenuous endeavor to keep their stage supplied with English plays, new and old. It was not until 1876 that they yielded to circumstances and produced the first of the adaptations from the French which have so often subjected them to a charge of lack of patriotism. I now resume my tabular statement : 1872 : May 6, a revival of ' Money ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Sir F. Blount and Georgina Vesey. 1873 : Feb. 22, Wilkie Collins's ' Man and Wife ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Dr. Speedwell and Blanche Lundie ; Sept. 20, a revival of * School.' 1874 : April 4, a revival of the ' School for Scan- dal 'Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Joseph Surface and Lady Teazle ; Nov. 7, W. S. Gilbert's * Sweethearts ' Mrs. Bancroft, Jenny Northcott, Mr. Coghlan, Harry Spreadbrow ; and revival of ' Society,' Mrs. Bancroft relinquishing the part of Maud to Miss Fanny Josephs. 1875 : April 17, a revival of the ' Merchant of Venice ' Mr. Coghlan, Shylock, Miss Ellen Terry, Portia, Mr. Bancroft, the Prince of Morocco this production was a disastrous failure ; May 29, a re- vival of * Money ' Mrs. Bancroft, Lady Franklin, Miss Ellen Terry, Clara Douglass; Nov. 6, a re- vival of ' Masks and Faces ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Triplet and Peg Woffington, Miss Ellen Terry, Mabel Vane. 1876 : April 13, Byron's ' Wrinkles ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Bob Blewitt and Winifred Piper ; May 6, a revival of ' Ours ' ; Oct. 4, ' Peril/ adapted by 28 MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. Bolton and Savile Rowe (Clement Scott and B. C. Stephenson) from Sardou's ' Nos Intimes ' Mr. Bancroft, Sir George Ormond, Mrs. Kendal, Lady Ormond, Mr. Kendal, Dr. Thornton. 1877 : March 31, the * Vicarage,' -adapted by Clement Scott from Feuillet's * Village ' Mrs. Ban- croft, Mrs. Haygarth, Mr. Kendal, George Clarke and ' London Assurance ' Mr. Bancroft, Dazzle, Mrs. Bancroft, Pert, Mr. Kendal, Charles Courtly, Mrs. Kendal, Lady Gay Spanker; Sept. 29, revival of 1 An Unequal Match ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Blenkinsop and Hester Grazebrooke and ' To Parents and Guardians,' Mr. Arthur Cecil, Tour billon. 1878 : Jan. 12, ' Diplomacy,' adapted by Bolton and Saviie Rowe, from Sardou's * Dora ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Orloff and Zicka, Mr. Kendal, Captain Beauclerc, Mrs. Kendal, Dora a great success. 1879 : Jan. n, a revival of ' Caste ' ; May 31, a revival of ' Sweethearts ' Mr. Bancroft, Harry Spread- brow with ' Good for Nothing ' Mrs. Bancroft, Nan and the farce * Heads and Tails ' ; Sept. 27, < Duty,' adapted by James Albery from Sardou's ' Bourgeois de Pont Arcy.' Neither Mr. nor Mrs. Ban- croft appeared, and the play was only a qualified suc- cess. This was the last production under the Bancroft management at the Prince of Wales's. The increase in the salaries of actors, and the ever growing demand for luxury of stage appointments, rendered the ex- penses so heavy that even when the little theatre was filled night after night,* there was but a scant margin * After the production of the ' School for Scandal,' the price of stalls was half-a-guinea. MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. 29 of profit. Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft accordingly looked about for a larger theatre, and fixed on the Haymarket, the traditional home of English comedy. They en- tirely reconstructed and re-decorated the house, and their abolition of the pit occasioned some disturbance on the opening night. The following is a list of their productions at the Haymarket, no mention being made of the summer seasons, during which it was their cus- tom to sub-let the theatre : 1880 : Jan. 31, a revival of ' Money' ; May i, a revival of ' School ' ; Nov. 27, * School ' resumed af- ter the vacation, and the ' Vicarage ' revived Mr. Bancroft, George Clarke. 1 88 1 : Feb. 5, a revival of ' Masks and Faces ' Mr. Bancroft and Mr. Arthur Cecil for some time played the parts of Triplet and Colley Gibber, week and week about ; June n, a revival of * Society ' ; Nov. 26, a revival of ' Plot and Passion ' Mr. Bancroft, Fouche 1 : with * A Lesson,' adapted by F. C. Burnand from ' Lolette,' by Meilhac and Halevy Mrs. Ban- croft, Kate Reeve. 1882 : Jan. 19, a revival of 'Ours' Mrs. Lang- try's first appearance on the stage, as Blanche Haye j April 25, Sardou's ' Odette ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Lord Henry Trevene and Lady Walker, Madame Mod- jeska, Lady Henry Trevene; Oct. 7, a revival of the ' Overland Route ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Tom Dex- ter and Mrs. Sebright. 1883: Jan. 20, a revival of 'Caste'; April 14, a revival of ' School ' ; May 5, Sardou's ' Fedora,' trans- lated by Herman Merivale Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Jean de Siriex and the Countess Olga Soukareff, Mrs. Bernard Beere, Fe'dora j Nov. 24, Pinero's ' Lords 30 MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. and Commons ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Tom Jer- voise and Miss Maplebeck. 1884 : Feb. 16, a revival of ' Peril ' Mr. Bancroft, Dr. Thornton ; May 3, a revival of the ' Rivals ' Mr. Bancroft, Faulkland ; Nov. 8, a revival of 'Diplo- macy ' Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, Henry Beauderc and Lady Henry Fairfax. 1885: Feb. 28, a revival of * Masks and Faces'; April 25, a revival of < Ours ' ; May 30, a revival of ' Sweethearts ' and ' Good for Nothing,' with ' Kathe- rine and Petruchio ' ; June 20, farewell performances of * Diplomacy '; July 13, farewell performances of ' Masks and Faces ' ; July 20, a special farewell per- formance on the retirement of Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft from management. The programme consisted of the first act of * Money,' performed by a number of the most distinguished actors and actresses who had played under the Bancroft management ; a selection from ' London Assurance,' played by Mr. and Mrs. Kendal, Mr. Hare and others ; the last two acts of ' Masks and Faces,' played by Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft and the Haymarket Company ; an address in verse by Mr. Clement Scott, delivered by Mr. Henry Irving ; a humorous speech by Mr. J. L. Toole ; and Mr. Ban- croft's own farewell address. Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft are at present (August, 1886) living in retirement. Of Mrs. Bancroft as an actress of burlesque, we can- not speak from personal recollection ; but we do not need the hundred testimonies which echo that of Dick- ens, quoted above, to convince us that she must have possessed a piquancy and elasticity of spirits as rare as they were delightful. These were the earlier and bet- ter days of burlesque ; but Mrs, Bancroft felt in her- MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. 31 self the longing and the power for better things. The success of Mr. Robertson's plays afforded her the de- sired opportunity of devoting herself entirely to comedy, and she took prompt advantage of it. The Robertsonian formula included two heroines in each comedy: one ideal, the other practical ; one sentimental, the other humorous. The practical-humorous heroine Mary Netley, Polly Eccles, Naomi Tighe always fell to the lot of Mrs. Bancroft, whose alert and expres- sive face, humid-sparkling eye, and small compact figure seemed to have been expressly designed for these characters. She possessed, too, the faculty of approaching the border-line of vulgarity without over- stepping it an essential gift for the actress who has to deal with Robertsonian pertnesses and wherever feeling was called for she proved a mistress of tears as well as of laughter. During her later career she was very successful in more than one character in which pathos and dignity were at least as necessary as humor. Her Countess Zicka in * Diplomacy ' was an achieve- ment in which great intelligence helped to cloak a cer- tain physical incongruity ; and her Peg Woffington in ' Masks and Faces ' and Jenny Northcott in ' Sweet- hearts,' though they erred here and there on the side of over-emphasis and caricature, deserve to be remem- bered as performances of remarkable versatility and charm. As a female comedian in the strict sense of the English word much narrower, it need scarcely be said, than that of the French comedienne Mrs. Ban- croft deserves one of the highest places among the actresses of her generation. Mr. Bancroft is an actor of limited range, but, within that range, of remarkable intelligence, refine- 32 MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. ment and power. His face is not very mobile and his features are so marked that the most elaborate make- up is powerless to disguise them, while his voice, though strong and resonant, is of a somewhat harsh and croaking quality. These peculiarities, combined with his tall and spare figure, were of the greatest service to him in embodying the languid, cynico-sen- timental, military heroes of Robertson. The play- wright no doubt indicated, but the actor may fairly be said to have created, this original and essentially modern, if not altogether pleasing, type. Some of the Chalcot-Hawtrey-Poyntz mannerisms have clung to Mr. Bancroft in his more recent impersonations, and once or twice, as when he essayed Loris Ipanoff in ' Fedora/ he has been tempted out of his proper sphere. These slips, however, have been very rare, and throughout his career he has more than held his own among the distinguished actors whom his liberal policy of management attracted to his theatre. Quiet humor, subdued feeling and unflagging intelligence are his distinguishing qualities, what he lacks in grace he makes up in manliness. Orloff, and after- wards Henry Beauclerc in ' Diplomacy/ Sir Frederick Blount in * Money,' Faulkland in the ' Rivals,' Sir George Ormond and afterwards Dr. Thornton in ' Peril,' these may be mentioned as among his best non-Robertsonian parts. Unquestionably the best of all, however, is his Triplet in ' Masks and Faces,' a masterpiece of quaint and subtle characterization full of those touches of nature in which the ludicrous and the pathetic blend into one. As a manager Mr. Bancroft had the luck to find and the skill to seize a golden opportunity. He MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. 33 catered liberally and intelligently to the demand for completeness of presentation and luxurious realism of appointments which came into existence along with the would-be realistic school of social comedy. We have seen how he fought a long and gallant fight against the encroachments of the French drama. It was inevitable that he should ultimately have to yield ; and if some of us are inclined to accuse him of sur- rendering too utterly and unconditionally, we must reflect that no " outsider " can realize the difficulties which beset the art of management. WILLIAM ARCHER. Among the actresses, I should certainly place Mrs. Bancroft and Mrs. Kendal in the foremost rank, their specialties being high comedy. Mrs. Bancroft I con- sider the best actress on the English stage ; in fact I might say on any stage. She is probably thirty-eight years of age. She commenced her profession as a burlesque actress, and was one of the best we have ever seen in England. When she took the Prince of Wales's Theatre she discarded the burlesque business, and, to the amazement of everyone, proved herself the finest comedy actress in London. Her face, though not essentially pretty, is a mass of intelligence. Her husband, Mr. Bancroft, is an admirable actor in cer- tain parts Capt. Hawtree, for instance. He is the heavy swell of the English stage. E. A. SOTHERN, in * Birds of a Feather,'//. 51-2. Mrs. Bancroft in the line of broad comedy is a delightful actress, with an admirable sense of the 34 MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. humorous, an abundance of animation and gaiety, and a great deal of art and finish. The only other actress in London who possesses these gifts (or some of them) in as high a degree is Mrs. John Wood, who is even more broadly comic than Mrs. Bancroft, and moves the springs of laughter with a powerful hand. She is brilliantly farcical, but she is also frankly and uncompromisingly vulgar, and Mrs. Bancroft has more discretion, and more taste. The part most typ- ical of Mrs. Bancroft's best ability is that of Polly Eccles, in * Caste,' of which she makes both a charm- ing and exhilarating creation. She also does her best with Lady Franklin, the widow with a turn for practical jokes, in ' Money,' but the part has so little stuff that there is not much to be made of it. Mrs. Bancroft is limited to the field we have indicated, which is a very ample one ; she has made two or three excursions into the region of serious effect, which have not been felicitous. Her Countess Zicka, in a version of Sardou's ' Dora,' is an example in point. The Century Magazine > January, 1881. When * Masks and Faces ' was first revived at the Prince of Wales's Theatre, old playgoers first saw the capabilities of an excellent comedy. It could clearly be humanized and made natural without offence. I can recall Mr. Bancroft's Triplet as far back as that. It was moulded on exactly the same lines as now, but the actor had not sufficient confidence to convince everybody how good a performance it was. Webster's was an actor's Triplet ; Bancroft's was a broken- down gentleman, as pathetic a picture as was ever drawn by Thackeray, On the occasion of the second MR. AND MRS. BANCROFT. 35 revival Mr. Bancroft had almost subdued his nervous- ness. His scenes with Peg with the manuscripts, and with Mabel Vane with the sherry and biscuits were exquisitely touching, and I could quote criticisms, were it necessary to do so, in order to prove that there were appreciation and honesty even on the critical bench of that day. But the Webster " bogey " hung over the scene. He was thrust into the faces of all who dared to believe that Bancroft could perform any part but that of a nineteenth century swell. People with the best intentions were interested but not convinced. Once more the play is revived, and Bancroft's Triplet becomes the talk of the town. A dozen critics dare say now what one feebly whispered then. We have arrived at liberal and independent days, and the public, guided by honest criticism, know just as much about acting as the critics themselves. A most artistic performance is the Triplet of Mr. Bancroft. What he conveys so admirably is the idea of a man who has been a jolly fellow, but who has been crushed by misfortune. His temperament is light, airy, enthusiastic and sanguine, but the res augusta domi have been too much for him. He is prematurely saddened by distress. He is a man and he is gentle. Emphatically he is a gentle-man. Never was a man so buoyed up by hope as Mr. Ban- croft's Triplet. He does not cringe or whine. When Peg Woffington chaffs him about his manuscripts he shows some reverence for the calling of author. When Mabel Vane encourages his literary vanity the genial fellow, mellowed by his wine, rhapsodizes and eulogizes the poets' calling. When sunshine steals into the poverty-stricken garret no one is so gay as 36 MR, AND MRS. BANCROFT. James Triplet. But it is one thing to understand a part and another to give it artistic expression. If you want to see a bit of delicate and suggestive art, watch how Triplet, ravenous with hunger, slips some of the biscuits into his pocket, and, looking into vacancy, says : " For the little ones." If this were flung at the heads of the audience the idea would fail. But Mr. Bancroft touches every sympathetic chord in the whole house. It can no longer be said that this excel- lent actor is merely a " haw, haw " swell, though of course there are critics careless or indiscriminating enough not to see that the actor has utterly discarded his " stiff and angular method." CLARE LINCOLN, in Dramatic Review > March 7, 1885. MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. 37 TO LAWRENCE BARRETT. When Burbage played the stage was bare Of font and temple, tower and stair ; Two backswords eked a battle out, Two supers made a rabble-rout, The throne of Denmark was a chair ! And yet, no less, the audience there Thrilled through all changes of despair, Hope, anger, fear, delight and doubt, When Burbage played ! This is the actor's gift to share All moods, all passions, not to care One whit for scene, so he without Can lead men's minds the roundabout, Stirred as of old those hearers were. When Burbage played ! AUSTIN DOBSON. LAWRENCE BARRETT As Cassius in " Julius Caesar." MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. In the two decades that have elapsed between the ending of the civil war and the time of this writing, of many notable careers that have had their development upon the American stage that of Lawrence Barrett is one of the most interesting. It is none the less inter- esting because happily it is not only not ended, but is in its period of most active and energetic growth. No present estimate of Barrett's place in his art or of his relation to our stage can have other than a passing interest, and must be made to seem insufficient and unsatisfactory, when considered a little time hence in the light of his higher transition. John McCullough, Edwin Booth and Lawrence Barrett have been the three recent figures of our stage. The first is taken untimely away, the second is about to retire at the zenith of a splendid career, and the third is the man of opportunity. A scholar, a man of wide cultivation, an indefatigable student of his art and implacable in his ambition, Barrett now comes singly to the front in the height of his powers. It must be easily apparent that whoever would now set forth any consideration of his place upon the stage of our country should be embarrassed by the reflection that for all that Barrett has attained, his story can at present be but left untold. Barrett is essentially the student and the scholar 39 40 MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. of our theatre. Whatever we may owe to the genius of Booth, it is apparent that in the process of the elevation of the drama the most potent force that may be now discerned is Barrett. In the proper belief that a star is unimpaired in effect for being one of a constellation, he has more thought of the presentation of a drama than of the presentation of Barrett. To this end he has labored with unswerving fidelity, and we must look to another stage than ours for a like example of unrelenting study, incessant labor and unthinking self-denial. Lawrence Barrett was born in Paterson, New Jer- sey, in 1839, of Irish parents, and his earliest connec- tion with the stage was in the capacity of call-boy in a Pittsburgh theatre. He started at the bottom, and, like others who have achieved the greatest eminence in his profession, his ascent is all the more emphatic and complete for having been so humbly begun. Such an experience implies a very comprehensive education in itself, but Barrett has always been pos- sessed of the student's disposition. The arduous duties of so hard working an actor as Barrett leave ordinarily only the time required for rest or neces- sary distractions. Barrett, however, has found time enough to become a thorough master of English literature from the point of view of a student who makes a specific study of it, as well as a well-read man in all general directions. A great deal of his study has been devoted to matters specially collateral with his profession, and he is, we repeat, the student upon our stage, and for that reason a very potent and effective personality in its present development. Barrett's first appearance in New York was on Jan- MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. 4 1 uary 20, 1857, at Burton's old Chambers Street Theatre, where he appeared as Cliffords the ' Hunch- back.' Two months later Burton engaged him for his new theatre (the Metropolitan), and he began there as Matthew Bates in ' Time tries All,' on March 2, sub- sequently playing Piers Wharton in * Wat Tyler,' Reynolds in De. Walden's < Wall Street,' and Tressel to Edwin Booth's Richard, on that actor's return in May, 1857, from his memorable visit to California. During this and the ensuing season he supported Booth, Cushman, Burton, Murdoch, Charles Mathews, Hackett and Davenport. In 1858 he joined the company of the Boston Museum as leading man, but for the following four years was seen in New York at the Winter Garden Theatre, making steady progress and playing a vast round of parts. Shortly after the war ended he gravitated to California, where a wondrous era of prosperity had declared itself, and where his success was remarkable. His popularity was unbounded, and with John McCullough he undertook the management of the California Theatre, backed and sustained by the efforts and encouragement of the first citizens of San Francisco, of whom several conceived for him a warm personal friendship, upon which his hold has never weakened. During the golden days that immediately preceded the completion of the Pacific railroads, the Barrett & McCullough management achieved the most brilliant results, but it was a partnership that could not endure, the ambition of each necessarily impelling him to the East. Barrett's transition from the leading ranks to leadership was effected naturally and easily after 42 MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. his share in the brilliant history of Booth's represen- tations in his memorable theatre had ended. He met everywhere throughout the United States with imme- diate and cordial recognition, and the foundation of his reputation is as broad as the country itself. But, as already pointed out, Barrett's career may not be set forth now. A later writer may more fitly concern himself with it, and find in the fruition of the hopes and ambitions that now dominate our popular and successful artist much matter whereto to address him- self. And yet it would be wrong to close without saying that Mr. Barrett has done more than any one else in America to present the higher drama under condi- tions of artistic completeness, and to stimulate the literary and artistic development of a stage impressed with his own character and taste. What he has achieved in this direction, so far, he has effected without a theatre, and it has been so serious and remarkable an achievement that it is earnestly to be hoped that he may attain, as he so earnestly desires, to the possession of a house of the drama in this metropolis. Heretofore he has led his cavalcade from town to town the whole year round, subjected to the wear and tear of travel, the vicissitudes of varying theatres, and of constant change from char- acter to character. Nevertheless he has given us an admirable variety a variety such as only the theatre of Mr. Irving has afforded, and one which has included the best repre- sentations that we have seen upon our own stage, the most profitable to its reputation, and the fullest of promise for its future. It is only needful in support MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. 43 of this belief to point to Mr. W. D. Howells's ' Yorick,' to Mr. Young's ' Pendragon,' to Mr. Boker's * Fran- cesca da Rimini/ to the ' Wonder,' to the ' King's Pleasure,' and to the * Blot in the 'Scutcheon.' All of these are distinctively productions by Mr. Barrett according to his own lights, and to be con- sidered as such, and as apart from his impersonations of the standard characters in which he has won his well-deserved fame, and which comprise all there are *from Hamlet down to Henry Lagardtre. That all this wonderful industry has been hand in hand with a large and liberal cultivation of his art, and a grow- ing aversion to all merely perfunctory representation of the drama, is what makes Mr. Barrett so interest- ing and important a figure of his time in his profes- sion in this country. He has broad capabilities and a fine ambition, and he, if any one, can make a theatre. It is a present necessity of New York that it should have a house of the drama where the best that is or can be written shall be presented in complete and artistic detail, and with such assurance of its worth and importance that the place where it is done shall attain to the dignity of a permanent institution. WM. M. LAFFAN. Though Mr. Barrett's acting in the character of Yorick deserved high praise before, it was a pleasure to see last night how much he had improved upon his earlier conception of it. At every sentence one felt the new power which the player possessed over the thoughts he designed to express. The clearness in 44 MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. the utterance of the words was no novelty. That is something which he has taught us to expect from him at all times. Nor was there any imposing change in the general method that prevailed before in the con- duct of the play. But the rapidly changing moods of the character were more perfectly defined. The mind of Yorick was like an open book in which were to be read all the vague doubts, the growing suspicions, the intense passions that are developed in the course of the tragedy. This distinctness was best exemplified, perhaps, in that remarkable scene where Yorick, with all the dexterity which his training upon the stage has given him, seeks for the proof of his jealous suspicions. With what address he penetrates the souls of the guilty Edward and Alice, causing them by their gestures of shame and grief to confess what they force themselves to deny with their lips ! Nor is he less skilful in working upon the arrogant, yet envious, Walton. Entreaties and threats prove of no avail. When these are found to be useless, the jealous man becomes a tormentor, and goads his companion to fury by his taunts, and thus obtains what he sought. In the last scene the twining of the passions of the play with those of the interact is rendered most effective. That vivacity which belongs to Yorick as an actor and a man of genius seems everywhere adapted to Mr. Bar- rett's own temperament. The exquisite modeling he has given to the personage created by the dramatist is another instance not only of his talent, but of the study which he undertakes to make the words he is to speak altogether his own. Cincinnati Daily Gazette, Nov. n, 1879. MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. 45 Like Forrest, Barrett owes himself to himself, but with this difference Forrest's physique first brought him into notice and prominence, while Barrett had to work solely with his brain. His progress was slow, but the recognition has come. Lawrence Barrett pos- sesses more general culture all of his own getting than any actor on the stage, either in England or America. He is a scholar, self-made capable of entertaining and instructing professional teachers in their own departments of knowledge and he is a grand ornament of his own chosen profession, which he has done so much to elevate and adorn. For these things he has done, and what he is, he is entitled to special honor. St. Louis Republican, February 19, 1884. Not long ago it was during the last performance of Mr. Boker's play, * Francesca da Rimini,' at the Star Theatre, New York Mr. Barrett made a brief speech, in which he laid stress upon the fact that he had done something to encourage the American drama. That is perfectly true, and it is also note- worthy. Mr. Barrett has helped forward the drama and the dramatists of our country, just as Mr. Forrest helped them years ago. This is noteworthy, because Mr.. Barrett is quite alone in what I may be permitted to call his literary work. Mr. Edwin Booth apparently cares nothing for new plays, nor for the American play-writers. Mr. McCullough uses the American plays that Forrest used, and other plays by Payne, Sheridan Knowles, and Shakspere ; he has, I believe, purchased two or three American dramas, but only to send them back to their authors. Both Mr. Booth 46 MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. and Mr. McCullough lack, apparently, a certain crea- tive instinct the desire to bring fresh and salient characters upon the stage. Mr. Barrett, happily, does not lack this instinct. He is even a much more potent force among the American dramatists than Mr. Irving is among the English dramatists. Mr. Irving is not afraid to produce, occasionally, a play by Mr. Wills, or by the Laureate ; yet he has given, after all, little encouragement to the English writers of drama. Mr. Barrett, on the other hand, has taken pains to establish his reputation in novel and experimental works, like the * Man o' Airlie,' ' Dan'l Druce,' ' Yorick's Love,' ' Pendragon,' and * Francesca da Rimini.' Three of these dramas were written by Americans, and all three are worthy of more respect than one is inclined to offer to many new plays which are now popular. The selection and the production of such dramas show, lucidly, that Mr. Barrett has a fine literary sense, a proper regard for the duty that an actor of distinction owes to contemporary writers, and a moral courage with which actors are not commonly gifted. GEORGE EDGAR MONTGOMERY, in the Century Magazine, April, 1884. Mr. Lawrence Barrett's Richelieu is splendidly suf- ficing. He does not give a tumultuous and Boaner- ges-lunged version of the character. He does not rant ; but when the occasion demands it, as in the famous 'Curse of Rome' passage, he rises to the required height of passionate energy. He displays from beginning to end wonderful versatility and elas- ticity of mind, passing from phase to phase of the many-sided character without any sudden jerks or MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. 47 spasmodic transitions. He is alternately, and always in perfect naturalness, the inflexible, unscrupulous, and implacable despot of France, whose ambition has decimated her nobility, but whose politic and bene- ficent administration has raised her from beggary to prosperity ; the affectionate protector of Julie; the kindly patron of Friar Joseph; the dry humorist ; the astute expert in diplomacy and statecraft ; the poetaster full of literary vanity ; the broken-down and almost dying valetudinarian, and ultimately the lion at bay, turning on his foes and triumphantly rending them. I can not look on Mr. Lawrence Barrett's impersonation of Richelieu as a " conventional " one ; because I do not know what the convention is in this case. I have seen Richelieus who roared and Richelieus who raved, some that grimaced and grinned, and others that maundered, and not a few that were dismally didactic. I find in Mr. Lawrence Barrett a Richelieu who shrinks from exaggeration, whose elocu- tion is perfect, whose action is poetically graceful, and who never forgets that Armand Jean du Plessis why on earth did Lord Lytton make him call himself " Armand Richelieu ? " was a gentleman of long descent and of the highest breeding. GEORGE AUGUSTUS SALA, in the Illustrated London News, May 10, 1884. Lanciotto becomes a great character under the masterly treatment of Mr. Barrett. It is a noble soul cramped in an ignoble case that drives Lanciotto upon the breakers of destiny. There is a purity, a loftiness, a womanly delicacy of nature behind that misshapen trunk, which the brunt of battle, the scoff of malice, 48 MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. and the slights of happy fortune have not hardened, nor sullied nor degraded. The soul is above its con- dition, and in the fiercest hour of its trial slays its wronger, not as the act of mad vengeance, but as a sorrowful deed of justice, the doing of which is the one relief of its heavy shame for the sin of others. It is an ideal character, truly, but for all that it is won- derfully human, and is acted with wonderful fidelity to its poetic compromise between the real and the desirable qualities, disposition of man. In the stress of widely originating but closely converging emotions the character is exceptionally fine. It is at once heroic and tender, daring and enduring, savage and docile, violent and loving, morbid and yet just, true and generous. From the humiliation and agony of self-despite to the mad rapture of a free accepted love, from the sting of a bitter fool's malicious jest to the sweet balm of a trusted brother's love, from faith to doubt, from suspicion to despair, this creature whose love has been crowded back upon his heart from the four corners of the earth is borne along by the impulse of unkindly fate, but moves all times, pitiful and sympathetic, with the inner character shining beautifully clear, nobly true. That Mr. Barrett defines these varied phases with just the degree of feeling each requires, with its due proportion of art and nature, its quality of sentiment and its measure of force, must, we think, be admitted by all who observe him with heart as well as with intelligence. He su- perbly reveals the character in its light and darkness of emotional being. He shows the greater sensitive- ness that makes the judgment shift its place and the greater truth that makes self unworthy when rooted MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. 49 faith is torn from its embrace, with a skill and power and completeness that keep company only with that true fire of heaven, the genius of intelligence. It is in the introspective character of the work that Mr. Bar- rett is chiefly admirable. No one for a moment would question his dramatic ability, and there is no more reason to question his interpretive power. His action, indeed, is so exquisitely tempered by the art of ex- pression, and so appreciably warmed by sincere feel- ing, that it is a window through which one may look beyond the actor upon the conception, upon the ideal, and one who has this happy privilege is truly to be pitied if he stands without to trouble himself with what defects he can find in the man. Mr. Barrett was fully enough complimented last evening. Ap- plause was frequent, and on one occasion the actor was four times recalled, but he received no greater distinction than his performance merited. The Chicago Inter-Ocean, November 25, 1884. There are very few tragic actors of our time, and among them the most ambitious and the most active spirit, on the American side of the Atlantic, is Law- rence Barrett. One proof of this is the fact that no season is allowed to pass in his professional experience without the production of a new character, to augment and strengthen his already extensive repertory. Mr. Barrett has not restricted himself to Hamlet, Richelieu, and the usual line of " star " parts. Long ago he brought out the ' Man o' Airlie,' and gave a noble and pathetic personation of Harebell. More recently he presented himself as Yorick, in the tragedy of ' Yorick's Love,' made by Mr. W. D. Howells, on the 50 MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. basis of the Spanish original. His revival of Mr. Boker's ' Francesca da Rimini,' three years ago, is remembered as one of the most important dramatic events of this period. His production of Mr. Young's tragedy of ' Pendragon,' in which he acted King Arthur with brilliant ability and fine success, gave practical evidence of a liberal desire to encourage American dramatic literature. Within a brief period he has restored to the stage Robert Browning's superb tragedy, ' A Blot in the 'Scutcheon.' Last season he resumed Shakspere's Benedick and brought out the charming little drama of the ' King's Pleasure' ; and early in the present season he effected a fine revival of Mrs. Centlivre's comedy of the * Wonder.' Mr. Barrett's range of characters is, in fact, remark- able. Among the parts acted by him are Cassius, Hamlet, Richard ///., Shy lock, Benedick, Richelieu, Don Felix, Alfred Evelyn, Raphael (in the ' Marble Heart '), Yorick, James Harebell, Lord Tresham, Grin- goire, David Garrick, Lanciotto, Claude Melnotte, and Cardinal Wolsey. He has, of course, played many other parts. When he was at Booth's Theatre, years ago, he acted King Lear, and when he was associated with Charlotte Cushman he acted Macbeth. He was the first in this city to impersonate Dan'l Druce, and he is the only representative of Leontes (in ' A Winter's Tale ') who is remembered by the present generation of play-goers. This enumeration will readily suggest to experienced judges the prodigious labor and the astonishing variety of talents and accomplishments exerted through many years with strenuous zeal and patient devotion that were necessarily involved in the actor's achievement of his present high position MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. 5 1 and bright renown. To-night Mr. Barrett has taken another important step in his professional careen making a sumptuous revival of Victor Hugo's roman- tic drama of * Hernani,' and winning new laurels by his impersonation of its central character. Of the three men, Don Carlos^ Don Leo and Hernani who love the heroine of this drama,each is in a different, way noble. It would be difficult to decide which is the noblest, but the character of Don Leo is the most substantial and complex of the three. He has the most of mind, the most of passion, and the most of the capacity to feel and suffer. Youth, when it loves is often enamored of itself. Manhood, when love strikes it in its full maturity, worships its object with a desperate idolatry. Don Leo proved equal to great trials and a stern test of honor, but he can not rise to the supreme height of the final sacrifice. This part was played by Macready when * Hernani ' was acted at Drury Lane in 1831, and its opportunities are cer- tainly great. Lawrence Barrett, however, has elected to play Hernani, and he carried it to-night with splen- did dash and touching fervor. The sonorous elocu- tion was almost wholly discarded in favor of a vehe- ment, impulsive delivery, and at such points as the challenge to Carlos, the reproach of Zartz and the avowal of the outlaw's royal station he spoke and acted with the true eloquence of heart, and he evoked a tumult of sincere public applause. The revival of < Hernani ' was brilliantly effected and it will endure. WILLIAM WINTER, in the New York Tribune, Dec. 29, 1885. This sense of the dignity of his calling is doubtless 52 MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. the motive which has inspired and supported him amid all trials and difficulties, and enabled him now to enjoy, not only substantial pecuniary reward, but the sweets of gratified ambition. His material prosperity affords matter for general congratulation, as it is a complete refutation of the stale and stupid slander, the sole refuge of ignorant managers, that the public cannot appreciate and will not support dramatic enter- tainments of a high order. Each of Mr. Barrett's engagements in this city in recent years has been signalized by the production of some play unfamiliar to the ordinary theatregoers and of positive value. ' Francesca da Rimini ' was an experiment which few managers would have risked, and the ( Blot in the 'Scutcheon ' was a piece of which the ordinary manager had probably never heard. If he had heard of it, he would have jeered at any proposal to play it. Mr. Barrett, however, thought it would be appreciated, and the result of the perform- ance abundantly justified his opinion. Then he pre- sented the ' King's Pleasure,' a most dainty and delightful bit of fancy, which met with instant ap- proval. This year he has revived ' Hernani,' Hugo's romantic tragedy, which is certainly a novelty to most of the rising generation, and has again scored an indis- putable success. The Critic, New York, Feb. 13, 1886. Lawrence Barrett, in Yorick, is adequate at every point, and he gives a noble and touching performance. His ideal of the comic actor, who deeply feels the serious aspect of life and would like to play tragedy, is especially right and fine in this respect, among others, MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. S3 that it is precisely the sort of man whom a common- place young woman (and most young women, both in plays and out of them, are commonplace) would like, but could neither love nor understand. The gentle humility of a fine nature is expressed by him with a certain sweet and natural self-depreciation, so that Yorick is made very wistful, and he would be almost forlorn but for his guileless trust and his blithe, eager, child-like spirit. An ordinary girl would be flat- tered by the love of such a man, and would be quite content with him, as long as she did not love some- body else. The pitiable character of this disparity is especially enforced, though indirectly which is all the better art by the free play, the abandonment, that is given by the actor to an honest, confiding, simple, happy heart. Yorick, to be sure, is made to talk too much when his hour of trial and misery comes ; but that is the fault of the writer and not the actor. Sor- row speaks little. Macduff, in one of the great mas- ter's scenes, simply " pulls his cap upon his brows." Had Lawrence Barrett never before now shown him- self to be a true artist, a deep student of human nature, a superb executant of dramatic effect, he would have proved his noble worth and signal power by one effort that he made last night by the splendid self- control and the refined art with which, throughout the verbose second act of this tragedy, he subordi- nated copious declamation to intense feeling. Often before now he has played this part ; never, surely, with such wisely-tempered ardor and judicious while brilliant force. It was an exploit not only delightful in itself but very valuable as an example. WILLIAM WINTER, in the New York Tribune, Aug. 3, 1886. 54 MR. LAWRENCE BARRETT. As for the Jew, him we have and he is worth our gaze. Tall moving with slow strength across the boards in front of the scene that does duty for the Rialto, standing in a quietude almost statuesque in its pose, robed in his black Jewish gaberdine bordered with red, and marked with a red cross on the elbow, a black and yellow cap on his gray, bent head, his richly jewelled hands betraying the nervous eagerness of his nature as they clutch and twine upon his long knotted staff, with the withdrawn look of his strong- featured face, and the reserved intelligence dwelling in his eyes, Lawrence Barrett's Shylock, it may be seen, wants neither dignity nor originality. The shabby meanness which he avoids in his dress he avoids also in his conduct and speech. . ... Mr. Barrett also pictures before us a Shylock who restrains his eagerness this side of tremulousness, by so much the more heightening his intensity ; who retains a dignity of old age in his outward guise and the dignity of a rooted purpose too wise to unfold itself abruptly even in the growing tightening of sus- pense in the trial scene. It is, in a word, Mr. Barrett's glory in this part to have given us that Shaksperean refinement and truth of characterization which permits us to understand and to appreciate the peculiar justification and tempta- tion the man had whose deed is yet repulsive and condemnable. Shaksperiana, November, 1886. MR. EDWIN BOOTH. 55 In these, and many immortal words like these, May wondering thousands, with delighted care Note thy chaste charms of classic-postured ease, Thy sculptured face, thy rich voice, nor forget That thou of Kean, Macready, and all who wear The buskin grandly in art's annals yet Beamest the radiant equal and true heir ! EDGAR FAWCETT. EDWIN BOOTH. MR. EDWIN BOOTH. Edwin Thomas Booth was born on his father's farm in Harford County, Maryland, Nov. 13, 1833. Although not dedicated by his parents to the stage, his apprenticeship began in early youth. The care of a growing family keeping his mother at home, young Edwin was sent forth while almost a child him- self to act as guide, companion and friend to the most erratic genius that ever illumined the theatre in any age. As mentor, dresser, companion, the boy lived almost a servant's life in hotels, dressing-rooms, among the wings, in constant and affectionate attend- ance upon him to whom the early drama of America owes so much of its glory. The applause received by the father rang in the lad's ears as a sweet prelude to that which was ere long destined to be his own. Indeed, he seemed already to participate in the glory of his father by the close and anomalous relation. Curious and characteristic anecdotes are given of this strange union. Incidents were continually hap- pening which were preparing the character of the boy for his own eventful career. Seeing much of the vicissitudes of the actor's life in that day of the drama's hardest probation in America, he learned lessons which were to be useful to himself hereafter. Pathos and humor were strangely brought together 57 5 8 MR. EDWIN BOOTH. in these tours of the elder Booth, accompanied by his bright-eyed, watchful assistant. The irregularities and vagaries of Junius Brutus Booth are made familiar to the reader of dramatic history, by the annalist and biographer; but few knew the serious side of that strange nature, its home-love, its parental tenderness, its sweet indulgence, the royally stored mind, rich with the learning of foreign literature, and graced with a wealth of expression which made his learning a well-spring from which all could drink. Thus the theatre was Edwin Booth's school-room, the greatest living master of passion his tutor, and the actors his fellow-pupils, divided from him only by the disparity of years. Constantly ignoring any question of Edwin's ever becoming an actor, his father acquiesced willingly in the boy's amateurish acquirement of the violin, and of a negro's mastery of the banjo. These tuneful accomplishments, aided by the voice of the young musician, in some of the then familiar plantation melo- dies, amused the leisure and gratified the paternal pride of a fond and sometimes over-indulgent father. In many ways these simple graces served to assist the young guardian in keeping his father within doors, when his restless spirit urged him forth upon some of those erratic wanderings which seem now almost like moody insanity ; when, straying far into the morning through the sleeping city ; striding for hours up and down an open deserted market-place, morose, silent, he was followed by the pleading, faith- ful lad, who feared that some ill would result from such rashness. Lear in the storm, with no daughter's ingratitude as an urging cause, seems an apt parallel here. When the summer vacation came, or when the MR. EDWIN BOOTH. 59 father drifted into idleness as he drifted into labor, Edwin was sent to school ; but to be as suddenly dragged thence, whenever one of the fitful engage- ments began. One can easily fancy how much more potent were the lessons of the theatre than those so irregularly learned in regular school ; and it is dem- onstrated truly in his case that an actor's life is in itself a liberal education. No wonder the boy grew up observant, grave, thoughtful and melancholy beyond his years. As no thought had been given to his career, so at last it was determined by accident, and by no suggestion of his father's. On Sept. 10, 1849, Edwin Booth appeared as Tressel to his father's Richard III. on the stage of the Boston Museum. No trum- pet of herald announced this important event ; its necessity arose from the somewhat insignificant fact that the duties of prompter made it necessary that some one should lighten the shoulders of that official of a double burden, and the obscure actor was replaced by one who that night entered upon a career the consequences of which will affect the American stage more profoundly than any other event con- nected with it. The success of this maiden effort did not seem to win the father to the lad's side. Without openly condemning the step, the elder Booth tacitly showed that he did not approve of it. The report of Edwin's hit induced managers of other cities to request that father and son should appear together on occasions. This was stubbornly resisted. On one occasion an old friend, then managing a Western theatre, asked Mr. Booth to allow him to bill Edwin with his father. He was met by the usual curt 60 MR. EDWIN BOOTH. refusal, but, after a moment's pause, and without any sense of the humor of the suggestion, Booth said that Edwin was a good banjo player, and he could be announced for a solo between the acts. His first appearance in Richard III. was the result of an accident, quite as unexpected as his original effort. His father, billed at the National Theatre, New York, for Richard, suddenly resolved, just before the play began, that he would not go to the theatre ; entreaties were in vain. "Go act it yourself," said the impracticable father to his confused and half dis- tracted son. On carrying this message to the disap- pointed manager, that official, in his distress, accepted the alternative. The audience was satisfied, and the play went on to the end with no demonstration of dis- approval. A brief experience in the stock company at Baltimore, uneventful and comparatively unsuccess- ful, preluded the departure for California, from which so many results important to Edwin Booth's subse- quent career were to flow. The Booths sailed in 1852, crossed the Isthmus, and appeared at San Francisco soon after their arrival. The time for this visit was ill-chosen. Financial depression had succeeded the early marvellous pros- perity of the Golden State, and the drama, despite a fine company of actors, was languishing with the other industries of the Pacific coast. A few perform- ances in San Francisco, some appearances in Sacra- mento, given to poor audiences, and unremunerative both to actor and manager, make up the result of the only visit of the elder Booth to the far West. Return- ing home alone and believing fully in the future pros- perity of California, he left his two sons, Junius Brutus MR. EDWIN BOOTH. 6 1 and Edwin behind him. The usual vicissitudes of the actor in those pioneer days were experienced by Edwin Booth ; unpaid services in the cities, sad and trying wanderings in the mountains, where the sur- roundings were of the rudest, the audience the most indulgent, sickness, want, cold, hunger these were the early discipline of the sensitive and gifted child of genius. During this time the news of his father's death reached him, bringing home to his heart the first great sorrow it had ever known. Now filling a subordinate place in a stock company, at a mere pit- tance, now pushed prematurely forward into the parts his father had made famous, he journeyed hither and thither, reaching even as far as Australia, where his welcome was most cordial ; then to the Sandwich Islands, with a king for his patron ; and so back once more to the land of gold, where, in a happy hour, he yielded a ready ear to that voice which had been for years calling him to the scenes of his father's glory, and where his crown was in waiting for him. His first appearance after his return was made in Baltimore as Richard III. Later, while playing in Richmond under the management of Joseph Jefferson, he met with the lady who became afterwards his wife, the lovely and accomplished Mary Devlin, then a mem- ber of Mr. Jefferson's personal and dramatic family ; and at length, early in the spring of 1857, he made his bow as a star in Boston, the city where he had made his first essay as an actor, and where his father's memory was still cherished. Opening as Sir Giles Overreach, he was completely successful. He fol- lowed this auspicious beginning with a round of 62 MR. ED WIN BOO TH. characters in which he sustained the reputation he had already gained. On May 4, 1857, he made his bow before a New York audience as Richard III. at the Metropolitan Theatre. The writer may be par- doned if he here connects himself with the subject of this memoir in recalling the importance of the scene of which he was a witness and a participant, in an humble way, playing Tressel in a powerful cast of the tragedy. Although Booth had but recently returned to the East, rumor had brought the story of his fame and success ; and the stock company of the theatre awaited eagerly his appearance at rehearsal. The scene will long live in the memory of those who were present. A slight, pale youth, with black flowing hair, soft brown eyes full of tenderness and gentle timidity, a manner mixed with shyness and quiet repose, he took his place with no air of conquest or self-asser- tion, and gave his directions with a grace and courtesy which have never left him. He had been heralded by his managers in the papers and on the fences as the " Hope of the Living Drama," greatly to his dismay, but his instantaneous success almost justified such extravagant eulogy ; and while curiosity had brought many to see the son of him who had been their whilom idol, they remained to pay tribute to an effort which was original and spontaneous. He arrived at an opportune moment. Forrest was beginning to lose his grasp upon the sceptre which he had held so long ; age and infirmity were showing their effect upon his once perfect frame, while his style was derided by a new generation of theatre- goers. The elder Wallack was playing his farewell MR. EDWIN BOOTH. 63 engagement, Davenport was wasting his fine talents in undignified versatility ; and a place was already made for a man who had original and creative power. Pursuing for the next few years the career of a wan- dering player, with frequent returns to New York, and new additions to his repertory, Edwin Booth was ac- quiring new experience and valuable confidence in his powers. He was married in 1860 to Miss Devlin ; and in 1861, he visited London, having made an ill-con- sidered and hasty agreement with a manager there which forced him to come out at a comedy theatre, the Haymarket, in a part unsuited for a first appearance, although one of his best performances, Shylock. He paid too little heed to the importance of his London engagement, and it was only as it neared its close, when he had satisfied the people by his magnetic performance of Richelieu, that he woke to the magni- tude of the event. He was obliged to quit the scene of his success, at the moment of its arrival. Return- ing to his own country, he found the land agonized in the throes of civil war. During this first visit to Eng- land his only child Edwina was born. His home on his return was made at Dorchester, Mass. Here he left his young wife, whom he never saw again, to go to his New York engagement in February, 1863. His wife's death was bitter affliction which drove him to increased labor in his art as some poor solace for an irreparable loss. He now took a lease of the Winter Garden Theatre, New York, having already purchased with Mr. J. S. Clarke, the Walnut Street Theatre, in Philadelphia. His partners in the New York scheme were Messrs. Clarke and William Stuart. In November, 1864, oc- 64 MR. EDWIN BOOTH. curred the notable production of * Hamlet/ which ran one hundred consecutive nights. It was adequately mounted, excellently cast, and fixed the fame of Mr. Booth as the Hamlet par excellence of the American stage. No such revival of a Shaksperean play had taken place since the days of Charles Kean, at the old Park. While acting at the Boston Theatre, in April, 1865, the news was brought to him of the great calam- ity which had befallen the country, and inflicted an incurable sorrow upon himself and his family. He at once resolved to abandon his profession forever ; but after nearly a year of retirement, at the urgent solicitation of friends throughout the whole country, he appeared as Hamlet at the Winter Garden Theatre on Jan. 3, 1866. The reception and performance were remarkable. William Winter says of this event " Nine cheers hailed the melancholy Dane upon his first entrance. The spectators rose and waved their hats and hand- kerchiefs. Bouquets fell in a shower upon the stage, and there was a tempest of applause, wherever he appeared. After this momentous return to the stage, he found a free-hearted greeting and respectful sym- pathy ; and so, little by little, he got back into the old way of work, and his professional career resumed its flow in the old channel." This was a notable event in America's dramatic history. A series of revivals worthy of the refinement of any age succeeded each other at the Winter Garden Theatre. 'Richelieu' was given as never before in the history of the stage. Shakspere's ' Merchant of Venice ' as a whole, with a fidelity unsurpassed in scenic and historic annals, ran for several weeks to large and delighted EDWIN BOOTH As Hamlet. MR. ED WIN BOOTH. 65 audiences. At the summit of the success of these efforts to revive the glory of the earlier days of the drama, a fire broke out in the Winter Garden Theatre, which destroyed not only much valuable material, but delayed for a time the purposes of the ambitious actor, who had no less a desire than the highest achievement for his beloved art. Setting out on his provincial tours once more, he formed the plan to create out of the ashes of his ruined theatre an edi- fice more costly and enduring. Selecting a site for his new house, he placed the earnings of his richly productive career in the lap of his new enterprise. Over a million of dollars were spent in the construc- tion of the noblest temple yet erected to the drama in America. With the same liberality which had stopped at no sacrifice in the erection of the building, the actor now lavished large sums on the stage and its settings. The theatre was opened Feb. 3, 1869, with a gorgeous production of ' Romeo and Juliet ' from the original text. He was himself the Romeo, his future wife, Mary McVicker, the Juliet ; the gifted Edwin Adams the Mercutio, with a supporting cast of unusual excellence. The success of the theatre was instant and enduring. For the years during which Mr. Booth retained its control, the receipts were very large, although the lavish outlay left no margin of profit. Winter's Tale,' ' Hamlet,' ' Julius Caesar,' * Merchant of Venice,' ' Much Ado about Nothing,' and other of the great Shaksperean plays were pre- sented in an unprecedented style of magnificence, admi- rably cast. The original texts in all instances were restored, thus antedating all English efforts in that line by many years. Disaster, owing to unskilful busi- 66 MR. EDWIN BOOTH. ness management, and the impossibility that one man should remain always at the helm, wrecked this noble venture. But although bankruptcy resulted to the enthusiastic founder, the glory of having given such a temple and such a series of revivals to the American stage, will be linked inseparably with the renown of Edwin Booth. His subsequent appearances in San Francisco after twenty years' absence, and in London, where he pre- sented a round of his favorite parts with great eclat, and his crowning glory in presenting himself before the critics of exacting Germany, lead up so near the present hour of writing, that their exploits must await another annalist for their recording. The noble subject of these records is still in the zenith of his strength. He lives to lead the American stage of to-day, with the same power as of old, and with the same love on the part of his followers to sus- tain him. Eulogy and praise stand mute in the presence of such merits. Nil nisi mortuis bonum, is the admonition when the chroniclers gather up the records of a great man's life, after the race is run. The biographer who shall truly write the story of Edwin Booth's career will have little need to observe this caution. Of him it may be said aside from his great place and merit as the greatest exponent of our art of to-day, that His life was gentle ; and the elements So mixed in him that nature might stand up, And say to all the world ' This was a man.' LAWRENCE BARRETT MR. EDWIN BOOTH. 67 On the ioth of September, 1849, Edwin Booth made his first appearance on any stage, in the character of Tressel, at the Boston Museum, under the following circumstances. Mr. Thoman, who was prompter and actor, was arranging some detail of the play, and becoming irritable at having so much to do, said abruptly to Edwin, who was standing near him, " This is too much work for one man ; you ought to play Tresset," and he induced him to undertake the part. On the eventful night the elder Booth dressed for Richard III. was seated with his feet upon a table in his dressing-room. Calling his son before him, like a severe pedagogue or inquisitor, he interrogated him in that hard, laconic style he could so seriously assume :-. "Who was Tresset?" " A messenger from the field of Tewksbury." " What was his mission ? " " To bear the news of the defeat of the king's party." " How did he make the journey ? " " On horseback." " Where are your spurs ? " Edwin glanced quickly down, and said he had not thought of them. " Here, take mine." Edwin unbuckled his father's spurs, and fastened them on his own boots. His part being ended on the stage, he found his father still sitting in the dressing- room, apparently engrossed in thought. " Have you done well ? " he asked. " I think so," replied Edwin. " Give me my spurs," rejoined his father ; and 6 8 MR. ED WIN BOO TH. obediently young Tressel replaced the spurs upon Gloucester's feet. ASIA BOOTH CLARKE : ' The Elder and the Younger Booth,' pp. 125-26. Edwin Booth has made me know what tragedy is. He has displayed to my eyes an entirely new field ; he has opened to me the door to another and exquisite delight ; he has shown me the possibilities of tragedy. ^Though he has not yet done all that he has pointed at, there are moments in his acting in which he is full of the divine fire, in which the animation that clothes him as with a garment, the halo of genius that sur- rounds him, not only recalls what I have not of others ; not only suggests, but incarnates and embodies my highest notions of tragedy. ADAM BADEAU : The * Vagabond/ 1859. Edwin Booth. He got out old wigs one that Kean had worn in Lear : the very one that was torn from his head in the mad scene, and yet the pit refused to smile ; he found me his father's Othello wig, and put it on to show the look. There was a picture of the Elder Booth hard by on the wall, and the likeness was marvellous. Ibid: 'A Night with the Booths/ Booth cast his first, and the only vote of his life, for Abraham Lincoln, in' the autumn of 1864. A short time after, on the night of Nov. 25, 1864, the three Booth brothers appeared in the play of 'Julius Caesar' Junius Brutus Booth as Cassius, Edwin as MR. EDWIN BOOTH. 69 Brutus, and John Wilkes as Marc Antony. The theatre was crowded to suffocation, people standing in every available place. The greatest excitement prevailed, and the aged mother of the Booths sat in a private box to witness this performance. The three brothers received and merited the applause of that immense audience, for they acted well, and presented a picture too strikingly historic to be soon forgotten. The eldest, powerfully built and handsome as an antique Roman, Edwin, with his magnetic fire and graceful dignity, and John Wilkes in the perfection of youthful beauty, stood side by side, again and again, before the curtain, to receive the lavish applause of the audience mingled with waving of handkerchiefs and every mark of enthusiasm. ASIA BOOTH CLARKE : * The Elder and the Younger Booth,' /. 159. In a discussion with Henry Tuckerman of New York, on the character of Hamlet, that gentleman, who had witnessed many of the old actors, observed to Booth that they all stood during the soliloquies, and inquired if it were not possible to alter this. On the next representation of ' Hamlet,' Booth, seated, began the soliloquy "To be or not to be." Mr. Tuckerman, watching the play, could not conceive how Hamlet could rise from that chair with propriety and grace. When at the words, " to sleep, perchance to dream," after an instant of reflection, during which the mind of Hamlet had penetrated the eternal dark- ness vivid with dreams, he rose with the horror of that terrible " perchance " stamped upon his features, con- tinuing, " Ay, there's the rub ! " His friend was 7 o MR. ED WIN BOO TH. satisfied that the actor had caught the inspiration of the lines in that reflective pause. Booth also intro- duced sitting on the tomb in the graveyard when, with his face half buried on Horatio's shoulder, he speaks, as if to his own heart, the words, " What ! the fair Ophelia ? " His resting previously on the tomb is most natural and graceful, and, imbued with these qualities, it cannot fail to be effective. Ibid, vol. //., //. 153-4. Bulwer's * Richelieu/ though written in that author's pedantic, artificial manner, and catching the ground- lings with cheap sentiment and rhetorical platitudes, is yet full of telling dramatic effects, which, through the inspiration of a fine actor, lift the most critical audience to sudden heights. One of this sort is justly famous. We moderns, who so feebly catch the spell which made the Church of Rome sovereign of sov- ereigns for a thousand years, have it cast full upon us in the scene where the Cardinal, deprived of temporal power and defending his beautiful ward from royalty itself, draws around her that Church's " awful circle," and cries to Baradas, Set but a foot within that holy ground, And on thy head yea, though it wore a crown / launch the curse of Rome / Booth's expression of this climax is wonderful. There is perhaps nothing, of its own kind, to equal it upon the present stage. Well may the king's haughty par- asites cower, and shrink aghast from the ominous voice, the finger of doom, the arrows of those lurid, unbearable eyes ! But it is in certain intellectual MR. EDWIN BOOTH. 71 elements and pathetic undertones that the part of Richelieu, as conceived by Bulwer, assimilates to that of Hamlet, and comes within the realm where our actor's genius holds assured sway. The argument of the piece is spiritual power. The body of Richelieu is wasted, but the soul remains unscathed, with all its reason, passion, and indomitable will. He is still pre- late, statesman, and poet, and equal to a world in arms. EDMUND CLARENCE STEP MAN, in the Atlantic Monthly, May, 1866. Booth, in his first season of Hamlet, is a very roman- tic recollection. He was the ideal of the part to many ; his natural melancholy, his great magnetic eyes, and his beautiful reading, made him a host of admirers. I remember well, in the first year of our war, when we were profoundly miserable and frightened, what a relief it was to go and see Booth in ' Hamlet.' In some passages he was superb. He gave the play a new rendering, fresh and admirable. When I first saw Fechter in it, whom I liked infinitely less than Booth, I wondered anew at the genius of Shakspere, who could have written two such different and distinct Hamlets. Mr. Booth gave a new feeling to the rela- tion to Ophelia. You felt when you saw him play it that Ophelia was a poor creature ; that if she had been grander, nobler, and more of a woman, the play need never have been written. I afterward saw him in Othello, and, against all sounder criticism, I pro- nounce that his very greatest part, greater than his lago, greater than his Hamlet, greater than Salvini's Othello, because infinitely less terrible, and, shall I say 7 2 MR. ED WIN BOO TH. brutal? for, although I am an adorer of Salvini, I did find the last scene of his Othello brutal. Booth's Othello was the very spirit of Venice. It was the Middle Ages. It was the Orient. It was all that is delicious in the land of gold and pearl of silks from Damascus, perfumes from Persia. It was Moor- ish, it was the Adriatic and its history. I do not know anything which brought all the reading of a lifetime before one so forcibly. That dark face, to which the Eastern robe was so becoming, seemed at once to be telling its mighty story of adventure and conquest. It was a proud, beautiful face. Desdemona was not wor- thy of it. He was supple, suspicious, Eastern from the beginning ; that he loved as only a son of the South can love, was written all over him, and there- fore his jealousy and his tragedy was prefigured in him. His quiet life after his marriage, his reading his papers and telling I ago how " Cassio went between us very often," was so expressive that it reminded one of those hot, heavy summer afternoons which hold a thunder storm. M. E. W. SHERWOOD, in the New York Times, Jan. 20, 1875. Instead of being the slave of " tradition," I found him constantly neglecting old traditional points of which his manner after the Play Scene, when his exultation would not give him time to wait until the crowd had wholly dispersed, was, perhaps, the most notable example for effects which commended themselves better to his true matured intelligence. Another instance may be given in his delivery of the words, " I'll rant as well as thou," which were not MR. EDWIN BOOTH. 73 howled and ranted, as is commonly the case, but uttered with a profound contempt for the ranting of Laertes. These two are few among many of his devi- ations from " tradition." To my mind and espe- cially on the second occasion of my witnessing his performance Edwin Booth was eminently natural, and to be looked on as an admirable exponent of the more approved " new school." Throughout he was the Prince, without any dis- play of stilted dignity, but graceful in his courtesy and gentlemanly in his condescension. His charm of manner in this respect was specially to be remarked in the scenes with Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, in his excellently delivered and modestly reticent advice to the players, and in his scene with Osric, whom he treated with the utmost courtesy, displaying his con- tempt of the fop in suppressed tones of voice, and playful byplay with Horatio, instead of anger or impatience. His exquisite tenderness toward Ophelia, to whom the words, " Go to a nunnery," were uttered as the warning advice of a man who really loved her, and not as indignant denunciation, was such as to reach every heart. The same may be said of the Closet Scene with the Queen, in his display of filial forbearance, which was made as prominent as was consistent with his purpose of reproach. J. PALGRAVE SIMPSON, in the Theatre, December, 1880. Mr. Edwin Booth's King Lear thus far surpasses any performance which he has given to a London audience. It is true that there is no single quality displayed in it of the possession of which he had not 74 MR. EDWIN BOOTH. before given evidence ; but on no former occasion has so much been demanded of him at once, and on no former occasion has his genius been so unflagging. The word we have just used, " genius," is one against the too bounteous use of which we have protested ; and there are few words which lose their value more by being scattered broadcast. If we had hesitated to apply it to Mr. Booth's acting before he had appeared as Othello and King Lear, we should have hesitated no longer after he had done so. In his ren- dering of both characters there was apparent that native sense of grandeur and poetry which not even the highest talent can achieve, but the combination of which with all talent can acquire in the direction of art and artifice may certainly deserve the name of genius. In Othello, as we observed, the actor's power on a few occasions seemed to flag ; in King Lear there are no such occasions. From first to last the character, with its senility, its slowly and surely increasing madness, its overwhelming bursts of passion, its moving tender- ness and feebleness, and, underlying and seen through all these, that authority to which Kent makes marked reference, was seized and presented with extraor- dinary force. So complete are the interest and the illusion that it is only when the play is over that the fine art which rules the storm of passion is apparent, and that such delicate inventive touches as the sug- gestion to Lears wandering wits of the t> ,op of horse shod with felt are remembered. The character is of course the more difficult because it begins at such high pressure in the very first scene that any coming tardy off after that scene has been successfully played would be unhappily accented. Nothing could well be MR. EDWIN BOOTH. 75 finer than Mr. Booth's rage and disappointment with Cordelia, and the half-insane curse which follows them, and throughout the scene his senile yet royal bearing, and that grace and happiness of gesture to which we have on other occasions referred, were marked. WALTER HERRIES POLLOCK, in the Saturday Re- view, Feb. 19, 1 88 1. Without assuming, however, to state the exact ele- ments of the genius by which Booth's impersonations are illumined, it may be suggested that its salient at- tributes are imagination, intuitive insight, spontaneous grace, intense emotional fervor, and melancholy re- finement. In his great works in Hamlet, Richelieu, Othello, lago, Bertuccio, and Lucius Brutus these are conspicuously manifest. But perhaps the controlling attribute, the one which imparts individual character, color, and fascination to his acting, is the gently thoughtful, retrospective habit of a stately mind, ab- stracted from passion and toned by mournful dreami-^ ness of temperament. The moment this charm begins to work, his victory as an artist is complete. It is this that makes him the veritable image of Shakspere's thought in the glittering halls of Elsinore, on its mid- night battlements, and in its lonesome, wind-beaten place of graves. It is at once the token and the limit, if not of his power, most certainly of his magic. He has, it is true, shown remarkable versatility. He can pass with ease from the boisterous levity of Pe- truchio to the height of Hamlets sublime delirium on the awful confines of another world. Othello, the Moor, lago, the Venetian, Richelieu, the French priest, and Don Casar, the Spanish gallant emblems of a 76 MR. EDWIN BOOTH. great variety of human nature and experience are all, as he presents them, entirely distinct individuals. Under the discipline of sorrow, and through "years that bring the philosophic mind," Booth, like all true artists, drifts further and further away from what is dark and terrible, whether in the possibilities of human life or in the ideal world of imagination. It is the direction of true growth : it is the advance of original individuality : it is the sign of happy promise. In all characters that evoke the essential spirit of the man in all characters, that is, which rest on the basis of spiritualized intellect, or on that of sensibility to fragile loveliness, the joy that is unattainable, the glory that fades, and the beauty that perishes he is easily peerless. WILLIAM WINTER : ' Edwin Booth in Twelve Dra- matic Characters,'//. 49-51. MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. (AGNES ROBERTSON.) Prolific Boucicault ! what verse may scan The merits of this many-sided man ? A stage upholsterer of old renown, Is what an enemy would write him down. But let the enemy remember still How much we owe to Dion's cunning quill. What tho' in many of his plays, perchance, There may be hints of foraging in France ! Let us be mindful of the genius shown In those as well as others all his own. There is a land the playwright has made sweet, And found a laurel in the bog and peat. Not yet have audiences joy out-worn To see the ' Shaughraun ' and the ' Colleen Bawn ' ; And Dazzle has retired from the scene, While enter Conn and Myles-na-Coppaleen. WILLIAM L. KEESE. DION BOUCICAULT. MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. Mr. Dion Boucicault, one of the most prolific and popular of English playwrights and an actor of much humorous force, was born in Dublin, Dec. 26, 1822. In 1841, when he was only nineteen years old, he saw his comedy, ' London Assurance,' brought out at Covent Garden ; and he has produced two, three, four or more plays in every one of the forty-five years which have elapsed since this first and great success. This is not the place, nor have I space, to call the roll of Mr. Boucicault's countless plays, original and adapted ; suffice it here to say that of his earlier pieces a few of the best remembered are the ' Irish Heiress' (1842), 'Old Heads and Young Hearts' (1844), and the * Vampire' (1852), in which the au- thor made his first appearance as an actor (June 14, 1852, Princess's Theatre, London). The next year he sailed for America with his wife, Miss Agnes Robertson, one of the little group of very clever young actresses with which Mrs. Charles Kean had surrounded herself at the Princess's. Miss Agnes Robertson was born at Edinburgh, Dec. 25, 1833 ; that happy Christmas day giving to the world a girl who, in her later life, was to bring merriment, peace, good-will to many thousands of men and women by her mimic art. She was born to 79 8o MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. the boards, as it were, singing in public before she had reached her eleventh year, and coming out as an actress before she was twelve. This event took place at Hull ; but further than this nothing is known, either as to the part she played or her success in it. A few years later, in January, 1851, she made her first appear- ance in* London at the Princess's Theatre, then under the management of Mr. and Mrs. Charles Kean, as Nerissa in the ' Merchant of Venice.' Here she remained, playing the lighter parts of juvenile comedy, until she sailed for America. She appeared at Montreal in September, and at Burton's Theatre, New York, on Oct. 22, 1853, as Maria, in the ' Young Actress.' This was also the part with which she opened her engage- ment at the Chestnut Street Theatre, Philadelphia, April 10, 1854. In October of that year we find her at the Broadway Theatre, New York, where she played Milly, in the * Maid with the Milking Pail,' Andy Blake, in the * Irish Diamond,' Don Leander and Bob Nettles in ' To Parents and Guardians.' For her benefit on Nov. 10, 1854, Mr. Dion Boucicault made his debut in New York as Sir Charles Coldstream, in ' Used Up.' Miss Robertson played in various places throughout the United States during the fol- lowing years ; her longest engagements being in New York, however ; and it was there that she created new parts, by which she made herself famous. Among these may be noted, in the year 1858, Jessie Brown, in the ' Relief of Lucknow,' at Wallack's Theatre (formerly Brougham's Lyceum), on Feb. 22 ; Ada Raby in the ' Vampire,' in September, and Pauvrette, in the play of that name, in October, at Niblo's Garden. In these plays, written or adapted MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. 8 1 by himself, Mr. Boucicault appeared as Nana Sahib, the Vampire and Bernard. During the following year she made farther ad- vances in her art, and gained greater successes before her Winter Garden audiences, as Dot, in the ' Cricket on the Hearth,' Sept. 14 ; as Smike in * Nicholas Nickleby,' in November, in which char- acter she moved her audience as deeply in one direc- tion as did Joseph Jefferson as Newman Noggs in quite another and as Zoe in the ' Octoroon,' Dec. 5 one of Mr. Boucicault's best plays, in which he him- self played Wah-no-tee. A little later she touched the top of her powers, in the delineation of Jeanie Deans, in the * Heart of Midlothian,' first produced at Laura Keene's Theatre, Jan. 9, 1860; and as Eily O'Connor, in the 'Colleen Bawn,' played first at the same theatre, March 29, 1860. In these dramatizations one from Scott and one from Gerald Griffin Mr. Boucicault appeared as the Counsel for the Defence and Miles-na-Coppaleen. Both plays had a long run for those days the former of fifty-four nights, the latter of thirty-eight ; both had unusually strong casts ; and in both the performance of Miss Agnes Robertson over-shadowed all the others, memorable as they were. It was in the latter part Eily O'Connor that she played for the last time, then, in New York, and bade farewell to the American stage, at the Winter Garden, on July 16, 1860. In the same parts, Mr. and Mrs. Boucicault came before a London audience, at the Adelphi, Sept. 10 of that year, and won praise from the press and plaudits from the public. At the same theatre, on 82 MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. Monday, Nov. 18, 1861, they appeared in the 'Octoroon.' On Feb. 10, 1862, Mrs. Boucicault played the ' Dublin Boy.' On Saturday, March i, she assumed the character of Violet, in the ' Life of an Actress' a play of Mr. Boucicault's, in which he appeared as Grimaldi. On Sept. 15 of the same year, the ' Relief of Lucknow ' was revived at Drury Lane, Mrs. Boucicault playing her old part, Jessie Brown j on Dec. 22 the play appeared at Astley's Westminster Theatre, the management of which Mr. Boucicault then assumed. At Astley's, too, she gave Jeanie Deans, in the ' Heart of Midlothian,' on Monday, Jan. 26, 1863. At the Princess's, March 22, 1865, Mr. and Mrs. Boucicault appeared in his delightful drama, ' Arrah-na-Pogue ' ; and at the Lyceum Theatre, Sept. 1 8, 1866, she acted Jane Learoyd in his ' Long Strike.' They appeared at the Gaiety Theatre, London, on May 4, 1872, in 'Night and Morning,' an adaptation of * La Joie Fait Peur,' and later the same season in various other of Mr. Boucicault's productions. In September, 1872, after an absence of twelve years from America, they appeared at Booth's Theatre, New York, in * Arrah-na-Pogue,' and in October Mrs. Boucicault repeated her old triumphs as Jessie Brown. Thereafter they played elsewhere through- out the United States. Mr. Boucicault produced the ' Shaughraun ' at Wallack's Theatre, New York, Nov. 14, 1874, and acted in it himself. Returning to London, Mrs. Boucicault played the part of Moya y in the * Shaughraun,' at Drury Lane, Sept. 4, 1875. In June, 1878, Mrs. Boucicault appeared in * Love and Life,' a dramatization of one of Crabbe's ' Tales of MR- AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. 83 the Hall/ by Mr. Tom Taylor. She was again at Booth's Theatre, New York, in Feb., 1879, where she was seen as Eily O'Connor and others of her old favorite parts ; and she soon after quietly retired from the stage. Mr. Boucicault produced a five-act comedy called the ' Jilt,' in San Francisco, in the sum- mer of 1885, and took it to New York and to London in the following year. Mr. Boucicault is a playwright of exceeding dexter- ity and a comedian of consummate skill. His plays are so many as to be almost numberless ; they are farces, comedies, operas, burlesques, dramas and melodramas ; they are original, adapted from the French, and taken from novels ; they are sometimes very good, and sometimes very bad. The best of them may be divided into two groups : the Irish plays and the plays in which an attempt is made to continue the traditions and to fill the formulas of the so-called " old comedies." Of these latter, ' London Assur- ance ' is the best known, although it is no better than the * Irish Heiress,' and not so good as ' Old Heads and Young Hearts.' They have all a certain glitter- ing hardness, which has suggested the remark that they were the work of an old heart and a young head. The Irish plays, on the other hand, have a gentleness, a softness, a pathos, a humanity not seen in Mr. Boucicault's other work. These qualities are most abundant in * Arrah-na-Pogue,' which is only a trifle broader and finer than the ' Colleen Bawn ' or the ' Shaughraun.' As an actor Mr. Boucicault has con- fined himself to parts in his own plays, adroitly pre- pared for his own acting. Miss Agnes Robertson was a talented, a cultivated, 84 MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. and a most attractive actress : endearing herself to the generation of play-goers who knew her, and who loved her, by the womanly charm of her own individ- uality, ever present in all her personations, appealing to every heart before her. Her range of representa- tion was not extensive, but, within the limits of her powers, she was, in all ways, admirable as the artist, winning as the woman. It was this winsome woman- liness, shining softly and subtly out through every environment of costume and of character, which made an unconscious but imperative demand on all sympathies, and even called forth affection ; filling up our appreciation of and praise for the accom- plished actress. She seemed, on the scene, in every variety of part and of play, the ideal embodiment of innocence, artlessness, sweetness, simplicity ; moving with a grace, speaking with an intelligence, which took captive mind and heart, at once. In the juvenile comedy of her earliest days, and in boys' parts, she was bright and bewitching ; showing a mingled dash and delicacy most rare on the boards. In the com- monplace Protean personations, at one time so popular, she gave a bouncing Irish boy, a stolid German lad, a sprightly Scotch lassie, and all the rest ; each done daintily, each with its own proper patois, all graceful to look at. As the pert and pretty soubrette, she was charmingly coquettish, capricious, captivating. But in none of these, nor in similar light characters, did she seem to show real humor rarest gift of all to her sex, indeed ; it was in serious, and even sad, scenes, that she was more at home ; and her nature ap- peared more appropriately to lend itself, even then, to pathetic parts. Her sweetness, her susceptibility, MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. 85 her submission under suffering, her uncomplaining courage and unrepining resignation beneath unde- served persecution, her pretty, pathetic, girlish charm; all this formed her more fully than any actress I have known, for such parts as Dot, Eily O'Connor, Jeanie Deans, and made them, in her person, the most touch- ing of scenic assumptions. In these parts and in Smike as well, the wretched, starved, beaten, crushed creature, yet with a human heart, torn by tenderness and by thankfulness, she was wont to win the tribute of tears from unwonted and unwilling sources. Vivid as are these personations in my memory, I yet always see Agnes Robertson clad in the costume of Jessie Brown : the sweet and simple Scotch girl, patient, cheerful, heroic, loveable, moving quietly amid all the misery of besieged Lucknow. The Indian mutiny had, just then, fed us full of horrors ; so that all men were well attuned to the key-note of this poor play. This was taken from a story fresh from the field ; which told how a small English gar- rison, holding out to the last against sickness, starva- tion, the shots of encircling Sepoys, was saved, just at the end, by the English advance, the coming of which was perceived, at the critical instant of sur- render, by the quick ear of a Scotch servant-maid, who heard before any other, the far-away strains of the bag- pipes, leading the van of the friendly force of High- landers. I see Agnes Robertson, as I write in my mind's eye sitting silently in the centre of the beleaguered camp, amid worn women, wailing children, disheart- ened men ; the deep stillness of the scene, after all the foregoing action and turmoil : speaking plainly 86 MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. of something imminent : deadly or delightful, we do not know : only that it is near. The Scotch girl, listless and speechless, seems suddenly to listen ; starts slightly, bends her neck, her eye dilating, her hand half held up ; listening more and more intently, to what, we can not hear, nor those about her. More and more eager she grows ; she leaps to her feet, her frame fills and towers, her whole soul is in her eyes, her face flames gladly, madly ; with an exultant cry that thrills us, she tells them that safety and life have come at last ! Then, the shrill bag-pipes squeak, nearer, and nearer, the musketry rattles all around, the scurrying Sepoys swarm in before the hurrying High- land bayonets flashing all about, all is tumult, triumph, thanksgiving ; in the midst, rapt and radiant, stands Jessie Brown, fixed fast forever in our fancy so. BENJAMIN ELLIS MARTIN. Among the reminiscences of the past twenty years few figures present themselves as more lovely, delicate and gifted than that of Agnes Robertson Mrs. Bouci- cault. She was a genre picture, so small, gentil, pretty and acceptable. I first remember her in Effie Deans, I think, a profoundly affecting and impressive bit of acting. Then in many pieces where she danced, sang, and performed variety parts. She had the prettiest of ballad voices, was always unaffected in the use of it. She never condescended to the trill or cadenza, but sang her song through serenely, and according to the text. A bird would not give his " native wood- notes wild " more charmingly than she did. Her Smike was a terribly tearful thing ; I never liked to AGNES R. BOUCICAULT. MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. 87 see it ; it haunted me ; but her Jessie Brown, in the ' Siege of Lucknow' (I am not sure about my names, but I remember the thing), was most beautiful. I see now the pretty little figure, the big foot and ankle, the delicate little head with a plaid shawl thrown over it, as weakened by starvation, the Scotch girl, with her second sight, and her preternaturally sharpened senses, hears the sound of the pibroch. Then comes up a very pretty piece in which she and Mr. Boucicault played beautifully, called * Pauvrette.' The scene laid in Switzerland, the scenery beautiful. " The ava- lanche that thunderbolt of snow," was admirably managed. The young couple are snowed up for the winter, and the wild storm that raged was not greater than the excitement which prevailed in the hearts of the audience as to their probable fate. I believe it was supposed that they finally escaped. M. E. W. SHERWOOD, in the New York Times, July 4, 1875- We have heretofore alluded to the Miss Agnes Rob- ertson of long ago ; and now a memory steals in upon us of her de'but at Burton's, and of her enchanting performance in the Protean play of the ' Young Act- ress.' Of the half-dozen parts assumed, the Scotch lassie and the Irish lad still haunt us. The highland fling of the one, and the ' Widow Machree ' of the other, were charming to see and hear ; and, indeed, Miss Robertson was charming altogether. WM. L. KEESE : ' Life of Burton,' /. 90. Then somewhere along here, I think in a summer season, comes a vision of Boucicault playing the * Vam- 88 MR, AND MRS. DION BOUC1CAULT. pire,' a dreadful and weird thing, played with immor- tal genius. That great playwright would not have died unknown had he never done anything but flap his bat-like arms in that dream-disturbing piece. M. E. W. SHERWOOD, in the New York Times, Jan. 20, 1875. For himself, Mr. Boucicault selects the character of Myles-na-Coppaleen, the plebeian Irishman of scampish propensities, who alternates native shrewdness and pathos after a fashion familiar to those who are accus- tomed to the theatrical Hibernian. His consummate slyness, his dexterity at prevarication, and his evident enjoyment when he feels that he has baffled too curious an investigator, are admirably delineated, though he is less " rollicking " than most of the artists who have shown in Milesian character. The Times, London, Sept. u, 1860. Mr. Boucicault's portraiture of the, by turns, obse- quious, courteous, and indignant Grimaldi was in all respects a masterpiece of histrionic ability. What is technically called the " make-up " was complete ; and his manner throughout was true to the natural bearing of a man fallen into misfortune, but conscious of noble birth and noble feelings. He showed, too, some extraordinary powers. While teaching his pupil he has to point out to her how Rachel delivered a par- ticular speech and finds it necessary to resort to the original French. This feat he brilliantly accomplished. His nervous anxiety for his debutante's success on the provincial stage, and his passionate disappointment when he misses her from the next scene and learns the story of her abduction were both admirably delin- MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. 89 eated. These things place Mr. Boucicault in the front rank as an artist of versatile abilities and a com- prehensive mind. The AthewBuw, London, March 8, 1862. It may be said that he reached the climax of his fame as an actor and dramatic author in 1860 with the production of the ' Colleen Bawn.' His merits as an actor were probably best exhibited in. that play, and his later production, the ' Shaughraun.' Mr. Boucicault cannot be said to be entitled to the dis- tinction of being designated an original writer. His most popular plays are adaptations ; but no modern dramatic author has said better things on the stage than Mr. Boucicault in those plays. CHAS. EYRE PASCOE : the ' Dramatic List.' Bou- cicault. For example : the usual price received by Sheri- dan Knowles, Bulwer, and Talfourd at that time for their plays was ^500. I was a beginner in 1841, and received for my comedy ' London Assurance,' ^300. For that amount the manager bought the privilege of playing the work for his season. Three years later I offered a new play to a principal London theatre. The manager offered me .100 for it. In reply to my objection to the smallness of the sum he remarked, " I can go to Paris and select a first-class comedy ; having seen it performed, I feel certain of its effect. To get this comedy translated will cost me 2$. Why should I give you ^300 or ^500 for your comedy of the success of which I cannot feel so assured ? " The argument was unanswerable and the 9 MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. result inevitable. I sold a work for ^100 that took me six months' hard work to compose, and accepted a commission to translate three French plays at ^50 apiece. This work afforded me child's play for a fortnight. Thus the English dramatist was obliged either to relinquish the stage altogether or to become a French copyist, DION BOUCICAULT, in the North American Review, September, 1877. Mr. Boucicault with his four hundred plays may be regarded as one of the most prolific writers in the whole history of literature. We know of no other pen that can approach his in this respect. There are plenty of playwrights who have written plenty of plays, unaccepted, and never likely to see the light of the foot-lights ; but all of Mr. Boucicault's four hundred plays have been "played," and abused, and derided, and played again. They have been received as standard, and are likely to be long lived ; while some of his characters are almost destined to be im- mortal. Jesse Rural, Dolly Spanker, and Lady Gay we venture to assert will live as long as Sir Anthony Absolute, Lady Teazle, or as Tony Lumpkin himself. As a producer of plays and not as a player, will Mr. Boucicault be remembered by posterity ; still Mr. Boucicault is by no means a poor player : his Grim- aldi in his own * Life of an Actress,' his Nana Sahib in * Jessie Brown,' his Bernard in ' Pauvrette,' his Spectre in the 'Vampire,' his Counsel for the Defence in the * Heart of Midlothian,' his Myles-na-Coppaleen in the ' Colleen Bawn,' his Mantalini in * Smike,' and his Wah-no-tee in the ' Octoroon,' in other days, MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. 91 were all strongly played ; while in these days his Daddy O'Dowd, his Kerry, and his Conn the Shaugh- raun are inimitable. In all of these late plays in which he has himself assumed the central and titular part, his object, he claims, has been to elevate the stage Irishman to something like nature, " to give a truthful stage portraiture of Irish life, manner, and character ; and to obliterate the gross caricature the public had received from the stage a caricature that had been mainly instrumental in forming a popular and very false impression of Irish nature." His Daddy O'Dowd we consider a beautiful bit of charac- ter acting, equal to his Kerry, which was saying very much for it, and fit to rank with Fisher's Triplet or Jefferson's Rip Van Winkle. LAURENCE HUTTON : * Plays and Players,' chap. xxv. y p. 208-10. There has been no play since ' Rip Van Winkle ' which has excited so much interest as this, and no character which is a more distinct figure in the mind than the Shaughraun. He is an Irish good-for- nothing, a young vagabond who is as idle as Rip Van Winkle, and who loves the bottle not to Rip's excess and who by his nimble wit and laughing, careless courage serves to good purpose a pair of very amiable lovers. There are knaves and wretches in the play, and ladies and lovers, and soldiers and a priest and old crones. There is some kind of story, as there is in an opera, but you don't remember very well what it is. It is only a background for the Shaughraun to sparkle on. Some grave critic remarked that as a play it had faults ; it violated canons and laws, and wanted unity, 92 MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. and did many things which it seems plays ought not to do. There are two plots, or threads, or catastro- phes, and the mind, it appears, is distracted, and the whole thing could have been much better. Ah ! had the painter only taken more pains ! But, on the other hand, Mr. Critic, there is not a dull word or a drag- ging scene in it. It moves from beginning to end, and it is pure picture and romance all the way. There are, indeed, those dreadful moral difficulties which we have been called upon to consider in * Rip Van Winkle.' Here is a lazy good-for-nothing, who has no trade or profession, or even employment, who has been in jail for his tricks more than once, who carries a bottle in his pocket, and poaches and fishes at his will, and he carries with him our admiration and sympathy, and puts our minds into any mood but that of severity and reproof. He is simple and generous and sincere, and brave and faithful and affectionate, indeed, but he is a mere Shaughraun after all. Perhaps the only plea that can be urged in the defence is that the play leaves us more kindly and gentle. But if you return to the charge, and ask whether this might not have been done had the hero been a respectable and virtuous young man, keeping regular hours and reputable society, avoiding strong liquors and vagabondage, and devoted to an honest trade or a learned profession, the Easy Chair can only ask in return whether Hamlet might not have been a green-grocer. The charm and the defence of the ' Shaughraun ' are those of * Rip Van Winkle ' they are its humanizing character and influence. Here is the spectacle of knavery brought to naught, of faith- ful love rewarded, and all by means of simplicity, gen- MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. 93 erosity, good-nature, and courage. Things are very perplexing if that is immoral. It is, in fact, a poem, a romance. The little drama is wrought, indeed, with all the consummate skill of the most experienced and accomplished of play-writers. The resources of the stage, machinery, surprises, whatever belongs to effect, are all brought most adroitly into play, and the spectator is compelled to admire the result of tact and experience in the construction of a drama. But it all deepens the romantic impression. The scene is Ireland, the story is one of love, the chief actor is an Irishman seen by the imagination ; and it is one of the felicitous touches of the skill with which the work is done that from time to time, when the spec- tator is most intent and his imagination is all aglow, there is a faint breath from the orchestra, a waft of wild, pathetic Irish melody, which fills the mind with vague sadness and sympathy, and the scene with a nameless pensive charm. This is the stroke of true humor the mingled smile and tear. But as you sit and watch and listen, you become more and more aware that the key-note of the whole play is very familiar, and even what the Easy Chair has already said may suggest the essential resem- blance, which gradually becomes fixed and absolute. Under a wholly different form, under circumstances entirely changed, in another time and country, and with a myriad divergences, the ' Shaughraun ' is our old friend ' Rip Van Winkle.' It is recognized as readers of Browning recognize ' In a Spanish Clois- ter' in the dialect poetry. The motive of the two dramas is the same the winning vagabond. In the earlier play he is more indolent and dreamy, and the 94 MR. AND MRS. DION BOUCICAULT. human story naturally fades into a ghostly tale ; in the latter he is heroic and denned, and acts only within familiar and human conditions. As a study of the fine art of play-writing, you can easily fancy, as the performance proceeds, that an accomplished play- wright, pondering the great and true and permanent success of ' Rip Van Winkle,' may have set himself to pluck out the heart of its mystery, and to win the same victory upon another field. You can fancy him sitting unsuspected in the parquet on Jefferson's nights, intently poring upon that actor's persona- tion of the character that he has "created," studying it with a talent of infinite resource for the object in view, and gradually reproducing, under a wholly new and foreign form, the fascination of a spell that is peculiar to no country or clime, but inheres in human nature. It is doubtless a fancy only, but it holds with singular persistence. What is the Shaughraun but a jocund Irish Rip, or Rip but a Shaughraun of the Catskill ? GEORGE WILLIAM CURTIS, in Harper's Magazine, July, 1875. MR. J. S. CLARKE. Method with Clarke has ever been prime factor, And method made him an artistic actor. Gifted with skill to seize and to portray, He gives his fine mimetic power full sway. Thus finished pictures from his art arise, Which lure the mind as they have lured the eyes. A low comedian of that better school, That does not think a laugh bespeaks a fool. WILLIAM L. KEESE. MR. J. S. CLARKE. In the year 1850 the town of Belair, Maryland, was placarded with the following poster, although the townsfolk may not have derived the same pleasure and advantage from its perusal as the present reader ; the illiterate negro bill-sticker having posted every one upside down : GRAND DRAMATIC FESTIVAL AT THE COURT-HOUSE IN BELAIR, Saturday, Aug. 2. In compliance with the request of several gentlemen, MR. EDWIN BOOTH respectfully informs the inhabitants of Belair and vicinity, that he will give one entertainment as above, in conjunction with MR. J. S. CLARKE. The performance will consist of SHAKSPEREAN READINGS, ETC. PART FIRST. Selections from RICHARD III. Richard III Mr. E. Booth. Selections from MERCHANT OF VENICE. Shylock Mr. J. S. Clarke. 91 9 8 MR. J. S. CLARKE. The celebrated dagger scene from MACBETH. Macbeth Mr. E. Booth. Selections from Kotzebue's STRANGER. The Stranger Mr. J. S. Clarke. Hamlet's Soliloquy on Death .... Mr. E. Booth. Selections from Otway's tragedy of VENICE PRESERVED. Jaffier Mr. J. S. Clarke. Selections from RICHELIEU. Cardinal Richelieu . Mr. E. Booth. The great Quarrel Scene from JULIUS C/ESAR. Brutus . . . . Mr. E. Booth. Cassius Mr. J. S. Clarke. PART SECOND. Yankee Stories, Etc. Mr. Clarke's peculiar illustration of "A Young Man's First Appearance as an Actor." Cards of Admission, 25 cents. Children under twelve, 12^ cents. Doors open at 7 o'clock. Performance to begin at 8. The two lads, for they were little more, who, burn- ing with dramatic ardor, had not only undertaken to present such a programme to a rural audience, unused to any entertainment of a higher order than a travel- ling circus or conjurer, but had also ridden fifty miles under an August sun to procure printed programmes and tickets in Baltimore, were destined both of them to make their mark in the dramatic record of their time. Of Ecjwin Booth, a worthier hand than mine has more worthily written. Mine be the congenial task to chronicle the capers of comedy. Comedy ? say you, MR. J. S. CLARKE. 99 with a programme like that confronting you. Yes, even so ; although if truth be told, John Sleeper Clarke, like many another heaven-sent son of Thalia, with his lineage stamped on every line of his mirth- provoking countenance, passed through a period of calf-love for the sterner muse. John Sleeper Clarke was born in Baltimore, Mary- land, on Sept. 3, 1833, of very recent English extraction. His grandfather, Stephen Clarke, was a London mer- chant, and his mother was a granddaughter of John King, who held an official position under the East India Company. His father died when he was three years old, and he was left to the care of his mother. Part, at least, of his education seems to have been received at the hands of a Mr. Kearney, an original sort of peda- gogue, who wrote all his own school books, and encouraged his pupils in their juvenile attempts at dramatic representation. On one occasion, Mrs. Clarke records that Edwin Booth and John S. Clarke, dressed in the white linen trousers and black jackets then in fashion, recited, or rather enacted, with appro- priate gestures, the quarrel scene of Brutus and Cassius. The elder Booth entered the crowded school-room unobserved, and, seating himself on the corner of a bench near the door, witnessed and enjoyed the performance. So that the Grand Dramatic Festi- val at Belair was in all probability by no means Mr. Clarke's first clutch at histrionic laurels. In compliance with his mother's wishes he was educated for the practice of the law, and even went so far as to enter the office of Elisha B. Sprague, of Balti- more, but finally abandoned Themis for Thespis in loo MR. J. S. CLARKE. 1851, when, at the Howard Athenaeum, in Boston, he made his first appearance on the professional stage, as Frank Hardy in ' Paul Pry.' One cannot help wonder- ing with what feelings the future comedian regarded the performance of the Paul Pry of the evening ; and how much he may have unconsciously owed to him, when he made his own success in that part. His first regular engagement was at the old Chestnut Street Theatre in Philadelphia, where he appeared on Aug. 28, 1852, as Soto in a revival of Colley Gibber's play ' She Wou'd and She Wou'd not.' In the following January he succeeded John Drew, the elder, as leading comedian of the theatre, which then had a position only comparable to that held by Wallack's in New York, a rapid rise indeed for a young man of twenty, with less than a year's experience of his craft. In 1854 he left Philadelphia, and returned to his native city, as first low comedian of the Front Street Theatre. " His benefit in the following autumn was one of the most memorable events in Baltimore." Thus early and securely had he established himself as a favorite. In Aug., 1855, he returned to Philadelphia, where he became leading comedian of the Arch Street Theatre, and so remained until June, 1858, when in partnership with Mr. William Wheatley, he assumed the re?ns of management for the first time. During this period he occasionally starred through the South with great success. In 1859 his connection with the Booth family, always friendly, was cemented by his marriage with Asia, daughter of Junius Brutus Booth and sister of Edwin. In 1861 he retired from the management of the Arch Street Theatre and took the great step in an MR. J. S. CLARKE. IOI actor's life his first appearance in the theatrical me- tropolis. He appeared at the New York Theatre and Metropolitan Opera House on May 15. It stood in Broadway opposite Bond Street, and on the site of the Metropolitan or Tripler Hall, originally erected for Jenny Lind's Concerts. Mr. Ireland records that his first part was Diggory in the * Spectre Bridegroom,' and that he was received with hearty applause. " He was not merely a success, he was a revelation." Mr. George William Curtis wrote of him at the time in Harper s Weekly : " I consider Clarke by far the finest artist who has been seen on our boards since Rachel." The name of the theatre was subsequently changed to the Winter Garden ; and on Aug. 18, 1864, he undertook its management in partnership with William Stuart, and his brother-in law, Edwin Booth. " During the occupancy of the Winter Garden Theatre by Booth and Clarke, the latter usually acted there from the month of August until Christmas, Booth following and playing until Easter, Mr. and Mrs. Barney Williams and other attractions filling the inter- vening time. John S. Clarke sold his interest to Booth, and retired finally from the management early in the year 1867, a few months before the building was burned." During the season of 1864 and 1865 he appeared at this theatre among other parts as Dromio of Syracuse in the ' Comedy of Errors,' and as Smash- ington in ' Somebody's Coat ' on Oct. 3 ; as Paul Patent in ' Love in Livery ' on Oct. 10 : as Paul Pry in the play of the same name on Oct. 24 ; as Bob Tyke in the * School for Reform ' on Oct. 25 ; as Brown, the Broker, in * My Neighbor's Wife ' on Oct. 31 ; in the four characters of Jack Sheppard % 102 MR. J. S. CLARKE. Toby Twinkle, Simon Purefoy and Timothy Brown on Nov. 5 ; as Jeremiah Beetle in the ' Babes in the Wood ' on Nov. 10 ; as Bob Brierly in the * Ticket of Leave Man' on Nov. 12 ; in < Clarke in Russia' as General Jocco, as Jack Humphrey in ' Turning the Tables,' as Waddilove in s To Parents and Guard- ians ' on Nov. 1 8 ; and as Peter Plumley in ' Single Life/ and as Mr. Dove in * Married Life,' on Nov- 21. During this same brilliant engagement he played Major de Boots in ' Everybody's Friend/ one hundred nights, and he played Jack Sheppard and Toadies the same number of times. On the last night in ' His Jack Sheppard/ Paul Patent in * Love in Livery/ Simon Purefoy and Lord Sparkle in ' A Roland for an Oliver.' " In October, 1863, the Walnut Street Theatre in Philadelphia was offered for sale. At such a preca- rious time, during a disastrous civil war, few men were willing to assume so great a risk ; but John S. Clarke and Edwin Booth conjointly ventured to make the pur. chase, feeling that they would be lucky to be able to pay for it entirely in thirteen years. This they did, however, in three ! In January, 1866, Booth and Clarke obtained the lease of the Boston Theatre at a rental of sixteen thousand dollars a year. Offers as high as twenty-six thousand dollars were made by other parties, but the directors preferred these two gentlemen, who managed now conjointly three first- class theatres in the three principal cities." It is not generally known that Mr. Clarke made a visit to London in 1862, under an engagement to Mr. Dion Boucicault to appear there, but for some unex- plained reason the comedian returned to his native MR. J. S. CLARKE. 103 land without having played. So that it was not until October, 1867, that he made his bow before a London audience. This was at the St. James's Theatre, in the character of Major Wellington de Boots, which he had already played over a thousand times in his native country, two hundred and fifty or more performances having been given in New York alone. His triumph was as instantaneous in the English as in the American metropolis ; in all probability no American actor ever won, or kept so enduringly, such a distinguished posi- tion on the English stage as Mr. Clarke. It is said that he visited England with his wife and family " on pleasure bent," and he had certainly no intention of remaining. His success, however, was so great that it would have been folly not to reap such a crop while the sun of public favor shone so brightly. In spite, therefore, of the fact that he had one American Theatre the Walnut Street, Philadelphia still on his hands, he settled down in London. Charles Dickens was delighted with him, and his voice was but one of thousands. In February, 1868, he played Salem Scudder in the * Octoroon ' at the Princess's Theatre ; and then went on a tour through the English provinces, appearing with great success in Edinburgh, Liverpool, Birmingham, Dublin, Bel- fast, etc. His name was long associated with that of the Strand Theatre, in London, where he played Doctor Pangloss in the ' Heir-at-Law,' Ollapod in the ' Poor Gentleman,' Robert Tyke in the * School of Reform,' and Babbing- ton Jones in * Among the Breakers.' In all of these he achieved distinguished success, his Doctor Pangloss being always one of his most favorite characters ; but 104 MR. J. S. CLARKE. even this was effaced by his performance of Toodles, which was hailed with delight as his most perfect impersonation. It ran for two hundred nights on its first production at the Strand. On April 17, 1870, he reappeared in New York, and was welcomed with a perfect ovation. He played for forty-two nights, to enormous business, the receipts for the first week alone exceeding $10,000. He then visited Chicago, St. Louis, Louisville, Cincinnati, Pittsburg, Baltimore, Brooklyn, Buffalo, Hartford, New Haven and Philadelphia, playing everywhere to crowded and delighted houses. In Philadelphia, where he had made his earliest triumphs, the welcome given to their old favorite was so enthusiastic, that although his engagement was for fifty nights, the or- chestra had to be removed to accommodate the num- bers that flocked to see him. The following year he returned to London for a summer season at the Strand Theatre, opening there on July 29, 1871, as Dr. Pan- gloss in the ' Heir at Law,' which ran for one hundred and fifty nights. In December, he returned to America, and during this visit he and the late Edward Sothern played alternately, at two theatres in Philadelphia on the same evening. Mr. Clarke would begin his per- formance at the Arch Street Theatre with Dr. Pan- gloss and Mr. Sothern at the Walnut Street Theatre with Lord Dundreary. Then Mr. Sothern would skip to the Arch and personate Dundreary married, while Mr. Clarke, hurrying to the Walnut, would close the evening's programme with Toodles. During this time the prices were doubled, but notwithstanding that fact both theatres were crowded nightly for two weeks. MR. J. S. CLARKE. 105 On March 9, 1872, he again appeared at the Strand Theatre and played Ollapod in the ' Poor Gentleman ' for sixty nights, which he followed with Paul Pry for a few weeks in the summer. In 1872 he became manager of what was then the Charing Cross Theatre (now known as Toole's) in London, and opened it with the ' Rivals,' giving his delicious performance of Bob Acres for the first time in London. The produc- tion was a great success both artistically and financially, and ran for one hundred and twenty-seven nights. It was followed by other of his favorite characters ; and he subsequently played with brilliant success through- out the English provinces. On April 4, 1874, he made another London success as Phineas Pettiphogge in H. J. Byron's * Thumbscrew,' at the Holborn Theatre. In the autumn of 1878, Mr. Clarke became lessee of the Haymarket Theatre, but did not act there himself, until April, 1879, when, in consequence of a failure, he appeared for a short time as Bob Acres and Toodles. On Sept. 25, he played Dr. Pangloss in the ' Heir-at- Law,' and five days later his management concluded. His next appearance in London was again at the Haymarket for a short summer season, commencing Sept. 20, in 1880, as ZV;;z// Adelphi, Sept. 4, 1865. It was a success, and Mr. Jefferson found his best part in Rip, The judgment of the English public was confirmed in America, and * Rip Van Winkle ' was Jefferson's main-stay, and Rip the part with which the people identified him to speak literally until 1880, when he appeared in Philadelphia as Bob Acres in his own revision of the ' Rivals,' and scored a suc- cess that has divided popular favor with his imper- sonation of the character hinted at in Irving's story. Mr. Jefferson married for the second time in 1867. The second Mrs. Jefferson was a Miss Warren, a dis- tant relative. He has had nine children six by his first wife, three by his second. Two have been on the stage, and are now in private life. One daughter is the wife of Farjeon, the novelist. One boy is named after William Winter, the brilliant dramatic critic, to JOSEPH JEFFERSON As Bob Acres in " The Rivals." MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. 159 whom the present writer must acknowledge his in- debtedness for biographical facts and figures. Mr. Winter's i Lives of the Jeffersons,' are models of con- scientious record, and tell in a charming way the his- tory of this famous family. This is the simple story of a man who is an honor to the stage, and who has done the stage great honor the fourth of a line of good men and good actors. There is, of course, much more to be said of him. It seems unnecessary, however, to tell Americans that Joseph Jefferson's private life has been as admirable as his professional career : that he is a charming com- panion and a good friend. It is known that he is a man of intellect and accomplishments ; a skilful painter, and not unused to literary work. But the c .'.s something more to be sau of Mr. Jefferson's permanent hold upon popular regard. The American populace has a way of its own of giv- ing affectionate nicknames to those whom it holds in high esteem. It has re-christened Andy Jackson, Dan'l (not Daniel) Webster and Abe Lincoln. It has given the accolade of affectionate familiarity to Phil Sheridan and Stonewall Jackson. In all this there is nothing of disrespect or discourtesy. It means simply friendly recognition and generous adop- tion. And the people of this country long ago decreed that Joseph Jefferson should be and remain Jo Jeffer- son. This is mainly because, in playing Rip Van Winkle he breathed the breath of his own life into a char- acter so human, so true, so sweet and lovable in spite of all his weakness that the people took him to their heart as we take a dear, wilful child into our arms. 160 MR JOSEPH JEFFERSON. Humanity is the key-note of Jefferson's conception of Rip Van Winkle. In the strange smacking of the chops that hideous chuckle of incipient drunkenness in the quavering pathos of the voice with which the old outcast pleads for recognition from the daughter to whom he is but a memory Jefferson's Rip is intensely and sympathetically human. This is the great thing that Jo Jefferson has done. He has put before us, living in the flesh, a man who is lovable even though he be a sot, an idler, a creature negligent of every duty of a husband and a father ; and he has not made us love any of these vile things, but only the man whom we must love in spite of them. We go to look at the very human being thus por- trayed, and we come away, not too proud that we have conformed in all things to the code of the Phari- sees, wishing, perhaps, that^we were even as this Publican in the love and simplicity that brings the little children about his knees ; wishing, certainly, that our superiority were less of a reproach to him and more a help to make him better. H. C. BUNNER. September 30, 1858. Mr. Irving came in town to remain a few days. In the evening went to Laura Keene's Theatre to see young Jefferson as Goldfinch, in Holcroft's comedy of the * Road to Ruin.' Thought Jefferson, the father, one of the best actors he had ever seen ; and the son reminded him, in look, gesture, size and make, of the father. Had never seen the father in Goldfinch, but was delighted with the son. ' Life and Letters of Washington Irving,' vol. zv., f- 2 53- MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. 161 The opening of the third act [of * Rip Van Winkle '] shows him at his awaking with rotten clothes and long white hair and beard an exaggeration not re- quired. The story had said that his beard was gray and gray would be, in the dramatic rendering, most truly effective. The drama in this act is at its poorest, but Mr. Jefferson is at his best. Retaining his old Dutch English with a somewhat shrill pipe of age in its tone, he quickly makes the most of every opportunity of representing the old man's bewilder- ment. His third approach to an understanding of the change he finds, his faint touch of the sound of old love in believing his wife dead, and in action with humorous sense of relief, his trembling desire and dread of news about his daughter, and, in a later scene the pathos of his appeal to her for recognition are all delicately true. HENRY MORLEY : ' Journal of a London Playgoer,' Sept. 23, 1886. From the moment of Rip's entrance upon the scene for it is Rip Van Winkle, and not Mr. Jefferson, the audience has assurance that a worthy descendant of the noblest of the old players is before them. He leans lightly against a table, his disengaged hand holding his gun. Standing there, he is in himself the incarnation of the lazy, good-natured, dissipated, good- for-nothing Dutchman that Irving drew. Preponder- ance of humor is expressed in every feature, yea, in every limb and motion of the light, supple figure. The kindly, simple, insouciant face, ruddy, smiling, lighted by the tender, humorous blue eyes, which look down upon his dress, elaborately copied bit by bit 1 62 MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. from the etchings of Darley ; the lounging, careless grace of the figure ; the low, musical voice, whose utterances are " far above singing " ; the sweet, rip- pling laughter all combine to produce an effect which is rare in its simplicity and excellence, and altogether satisfying. The impersonation is full of what are technically known as points j but the genius of Mr. Jefferson divests them of all " staginess," and they are only such points as the requirements of his art, its passion, humor, or dignity, suggests. From the rising of the curtain on the first scene, until its fall on the last, nothing is forced, sensational, or unseemly. The remarkable beauty of the performance arises from nothing so much as its entire repose and equality. The scene, however, in which the real greatness of the player is shown in his'" so potent art," is the last scene of the first act. It is marvellously beautiful in its human tenderness and dignity. Here the de- bauched good-for-nothing, who has squandered life, friends, and fortune, is driven from his home with a scorn pitiless as the storm-filled night without. The scene undoubtedly owes much to the art of the dram- atist, who has combined the broadest humor in the beginning with the deepest pathos at the close. Here there is " room and verge enough " for the amplest display of the comedian's power. And the opportuni- ties are nobly used. His utterance of the memorable words, " Would you drive me out like a dog ? " is an unsurpassed expression of power and genius. His sitting with his face turned from the audience during his dame's tirade, his stunned, dazed look as he rises, his blind groping from his chair to the table, are MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. 163 all actions conceived in the very noblest spirit of art. In a moment the lazy drunkard, stung into a new existence by the taunts of his vixenish wife, throws off the shell which has encased his better self, and rises to the full stature of his manhood a man sorely stricken, but every inch a man. All tokens of de- bauchery are gone ; vanished all traces of the old care- less indolence and humor. His tones, vibrating with the passion that consumes him, are clear and low and sweet full of doubt that he has heard aright the words of banishment full of an awful pain and pity and dis- may. And so, with one parting farewell to his child, full of a nameless agony, he goes out into the storm and darkness. The theatre does not " rise at him " : it does more give finer appreciation of the actor's power ; it is deadly silent for minutes after, or would be, but for some sobbing women there. After a scene so effective, in which the profoundest feelings of his auditors are stirred, the task of the comedian in maintaining the interest of the play becomes exceedingly onerous ; but Mr. Jefferson nowhere fails to create and absorb the attention of his audience. One scene is enacted as well as another ; and that he not always creates the same emotion is not his fault, but that of the dramatist. The player is always equal to the requirements of his art. The versatility of Mr. Jefferson's powers is finely shown in the scene of Rip's awaking from his sleep in the Catskills, and in those scenes which immediately follow. Here he has thrown off his youth, his hair has whitened, his voice is broken to a childish tremble, 1 64 MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. his very limbs are shrunken, tottering, palsied. This maundering, almost imbecile old man, out of whose talk come dimly rays of the old quaint humor, would excite only ridicule and laughter in the hands of an artist less gifted than Mr. Jefferson ; but his griefs, his old aifections, so rise up through the tones of that marvellous voice, his loneliness and homelessness so plead for him that old Lear, beaten by the winds, deserted and houseless, is not more wrapped about with honor than poor old Rip, wandering through the streets of his native village. Exactly wherein lies Mr. Jefferson's chief power it is not easy to show. With the genius inherited from " Old Joe " he possesses a mind richly stored, a refined taste, and that rare knowledge of his art which teaches the force of repression as well as expression. Mr. Jefferson is also a close and conscientious student. The words that flow from his tongue in such liquid resonance seem the very simplest of utterances. And so they are ; but it would be interesting to know how many hours of study it cost him to arrive at that sim- plicity which is the crowning charm and secret of suc- cess. Why, in the very speaking of his daughter's name in the last scene in that matchless appeal to her for recognition " Meenie, Meenie" there is a depth of pathos, tenderness, and beauty that charms like music, and attunes the heart to the finest sense of pity. ' Among the Comedians ': Atlantic Monthly, June, 1867. How delicately and with what exquisite tone, as the painters would say, Mr. Jefferson plays the part, MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON, ' 165 everybody knows. People return again and again to see him, as to see a lovely landscape or a favorite picture. Indeed, it is the test of high art that it does not pall in its impression. There is no acting, per- haps, so little exaggerated as this of Rip Van Winkle, but there is none so effective. It is wholly free from declamation, and from every kind of fustian. It is ab- solutely nature, but it is the nature of art. There is something touching in the intentness of the audience, which is seldom broken by ordinary applause, but which responds sensitively to every emotion of the actor. And the curious felicity of his naturalness is observable in the slightest detail. No wholly imaginary object was ever more palpably real than the dog Schneider. And he is made so merely by a word or two from Rip. GEORGE WILLIAM CURTIS, in Harper s Monthly, March, 1871. Mr. Jefferson is an actor of exquisite art. As a come- dian, he would hold his own beside the finest comic artist of France M. Regnier, M. Got, M. Coquelin. The portrait he presents of Rip Van Winkle is a sin- gularly felicitous example of the possible union of great breadth and freedom of effect with the utmost delicacy and refinement. Mr. Jefferson's Rip Van Winkle has an ideal elevation, while at the same time it is thoroughly human. It is saturated with kindly and wholesome humor, and the spirit of gentleness pervades it. Although Rip himself is an idle good- for-nothing and ne'er-do-well, we accept Mr. Jeffer- son's presentation of him as a personification of the beautiful and the good. BRANDER MATTHEWS, in Scribners Magazine, July, 1879. 1 66 MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. A man of singularly sweet, gentle and sincere nature, of strong likes and dislikes, full of imagination colored by superstition, of profound religious convic- tions which are his own, and upon which we shall lay no coarse hand with an underflow of shrewd thought that imperceptibly affects his art, and which shows it- self therein to watchful eyes, especially in Rip and Asa Trenchard, and even in Bob Acres. He is in fact, all the better part of Rip, with all the baser part omitted. " What are you teaching your boys ? " we once asked him. " To fish and tell the truth," was his slow, thoughtful reply in the words of Sir Walter Scott. So might Rip in his shrewder moods have answered the same query. L. CLARK DAVIS, in Lippencotfs Magazine, July, 1879. x- Jefferson has considered that a country squire need not necessarily reek of the ale-house and the stables ; that Acres is neither the noisy and vulgar Tony Lump- kin, nor the " horsey " Goldfinch j that there is, in a certain way, a little touch of the Wildrake in his com- position ; that he is not less kindly because vain and empty-headed ; that he has tender ties of home, and a background of innocent, domestic life ; that his head is completely turned by contact with town fashions ; that there may be a kind of artlessness in his ridiculous assumption of rakish airs ; that there is something a little pitiable in his braggadocio ; that he is a good fellow, at heart ; and that his sufferings in the predicament of the duel are genuine, intense, and quite as doleful as they are comic. All this appears in the personation. You are struck at once by the MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. 167 elegance of the figure, the grace of movement, the winning appearance and temperament ; and Bob Acres gets your friendship, and is a welcome presence, laugh at him as you may. Jefferson has introduced a comic blunder with which to take him out of the first scene with Absolute, and also some characteristic comic business for him, before a mirror, when Sir Lucius, coming upon him unawares, finds him practis- ing bows and studying deportment. He does not seem contemptible in these situations ; he only seems, as he ought to seem, absurdly comical. He communi- cates to every spectator his joy in the success of his curl-papers ; and no one, even amidst uncontrollable laughter, thinks of his penning of his challenge as otherwise than a proceeding of the most serious importance. He is made a lovable human being, with an experience of action and suffering, and our sym- pathies with him, on his battle-field, would be really painful but that we are in the secret, and know it will turn out well. The interior spirit of Jefferson's im- personation, then, is soft humanity and sweet good- nature ; and the traits that he has especially empha- sized are ludicrous vanity and comic trepidation. He never leaves a moment unfilled with action, when he is on the scene, and all his by-play is made tributary to the expression of these traits. One of his fresh and deft touches is the trifling with Captain Absolute's gold-laced hat, and obviously to the eye consider- ing whether it would be becoming to himself. The acting is full of these bits of felicitous embroidery. Nothing could possibly be more humorous or more full of nature than the mixture of assurance, uneasy levity, and dubious apprehension, at the moment 1 68 MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. when the challenge has at last and irrevocably found its way into Captain Absolute s pocket. The rueful face, then, is a study for a painter, and only a portrait could do it justice. The mirth of the duel scene it is impossible to convey. It must be supreme art indeed which can arouse, at the same instant, as this does, an almost tender solicitude and an extinguishable laugh- ter. The little introductions of a word or two here and there in the text, made at this point by the comedian, are delightfully happy. To make Acres say that he doesn't care " how little the risk is," was an inspiration ; and his sudden and joyous greeting, " How are you, Falkland ? " with the relief that it implies, and the momentary return of the airy swagger, is a stroke of genius. The performance, altogether, is as exquisite a piece of comedy as ever has been seen, in our time. You do not think, till you look back upon it, how fine it is, so easy is its manner, and so perfectly does it sustain the illusion of real life. WM. WINTER, in the New York Tribune, September 16, 1880. By the way, talking of Caleb Plummcr, when I opened the Winter Garden, in 1859, having engaged Joe Jefferson as leading comedian, it struck me that Caleb Plummer was a character he could grasp. He was called to rehearsal, and the part was placed in his hand. I shall never forget the expression on his face. Approaching him, I said : " What's the matter, Joe ? " " O h," he replied, " don't ask me to play this. I have tried it in the old edition and failed in it con- spicuously. You have brought me to New York. Is MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. 169 this to be my opening part ? " I tried vainly to per- suade him that he would make a hit in it. He would not see it. However, I was obliged to insist, and he went to his duty. He began to rehearse, and I saw at once he had struck the wrong key. He mistook the character. He made it a weary, dreary, senti- mental old bore. Rising from my managerial chair, I stopped the rehearsal. " Sit there, Joe," I said, plac- ing him in my seat. I took his place on the stage ; then, giving an imitation of himself, playing the char- acter as I knew he could play it, in a comic, simple, genial vein, I had not spoken three speeches before he began to wriggle in his chair ; and then, leap- ing up, he cried, " Stop ! I see ! I know ! that is enough ; " and so it was. He struck the key. Those who saw his performance can understand how fine and delicate a piece of work his portraiture of the old toy-maker was. But this was in 1859. Let us return to 1865. Jefferson was anxious to appear in London. All his pieces had been played there. The managers would not give him an appearance unless he could offer them a new play. He had played a piece called ' Rip Van Winkle,' but when submitted to their perusal, they rejected it. Still he was so desirous of playing Rip that I took down Washington Irving's story and read it over. It was hopelessly undramatic. " Joe, " I said, " this old sot is not a pleasant figure. He lacks romance. I dare say you made a fine sketch of the old beast, but there is no interest in him. He may be picturesque, but he is not dramatic. I would prefer to start him in a play as a young scamp thoughtless, gay, just such a curly-headed, good-humored fellow as 1 70 MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. all the village girls would love, and the children and dogs would run after." Jefferson threw up his hands in despair. It was totally opposed to his artistic pre- conception. But I insisted, and he reluctantly con- ceded. Well, I wrote the play as he plays it now. It was not much of a literary production, and it was with some apology it was handed to him. He read it, and when he met me, I said : "It is a poor thing, Joe." " Well," he replied, " it is good enough for me." It was produced. Three or four weeks afterward he called on me, and his first words were : " You were right about making Rip a young man. Now I could not conceive and play him in any other shape." DION BOUCICAULT, in the Critic > April 7, 1883. Over his Caleb in our reminiscences we like to linger. We saw it often, never wearied of it, and were willing to go to Winter Garden at least once a week to sympathize with Caleb, to laugh at and rejoice with him, and to shed over him tears which we could not restrain, and of which we had no reason to be ashamed. There were not many dry eyes in the house those nights, when the old man in ' Chirp the Last ' began to realize that his dear boy from the golden South Americas was alive again and before him ; and when he tried to tell his blind girl how for love of her he had deceived her, how the eyes in which she had put her trust had been false to her during all those years, we have known eyes to fill and to run over on the stage itself. How plainly we can recall that scene in the toy- maker's cottage ; the dolls, and Noah's arks, and small MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. 171 fiddles, and barking dogs ; Bertha making the dolls' dresses ; and Caleb in his sackcloth coat, which she, in her blindness and her fondness, believed to be a garment that the Lord Mayor might have been proud of, finish- ing up a great toy horse. How plainly we can see the thorough goodness of the old man, as he described to Bertha the beautiful things by which they were sur- rounded, and which existed only in his loving, doting old heart ; that quaint, humorous look on Caleb's face as he painted the numerous circles, and dots, and stripes, which gave to his preposterous horse a likeness to nothing known in natural history, and held it up with the satisfied remark that he did not see how he could outlay any more talent on the animal, at the price. He was not Joseph Jefferson, but Caleb Plummer himself ; this was not a play, but the story realized. LAURENCE HUTTON : ' Plays and Players,' chap. xxiv., pp. 197-9. If any one, after witnessing Mr. Jefferson's Caleb, will take the trouble to read carefully Dickens's beau- tiful little story of the ' Cricket on the Hearth,' he will find a striking illustration of the truth of this theory in the radical difference between the author's conception of the old toy-maker and the actor's expo- sition of it. There is not a trace in Mr. Jefferson's Caleb of the dull, vacant, hopeless depression which the novelist paints with so pathetic a touch. He has not the dull eye and vacuous manner which tell of a spirit crushed by perpetual and remediless misery, because there is not in the comedian himself any sym- pathy with this particular phase of human nature. 172 MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. His own temperament is buoyant, hopeful, placid, and sunny, and he naturally it might be said, necessarily invests Caleb with some of his own brightness and humor. He effects this, too, without robbing the part of any of its exquisite pathos. He even heightens the color of the picture by the artistic employment of contrast. The scene with the blind Bertha and Tack- leton would not be half so touching and suggestive as it is, if the pitiful anxiety and wistful tenderness of Caleb at this juncture were not emphasized by the memory of the childlike mirth and simple gaiety of his meeting with Peerybingle, in the preceding scene. This old man, so ragged, cold, and timid, with his grateful appreciation of a kind word, his bustling, nervous efforts to be of some assistance, his beaming smile, playing around the pinched and drawn old lips, his bright eye, now bearm'ng with merriment, now eloquent with love or commiseration, is a creation so absolutely human and real that, for the moment, all sense of the wonderful skill which creates the illu- sion is lost. The full extent of that skill may be appreciated best by comparing this study of Caleb with that of Rip, and noting, not the occasional intonation, the curious little gasp, and other trifling points common to both imper- sonations, but the radical differences which exist between them. These are to be found, not in the vari- ety of costume only, the only pretense of versatility afforded by the ordinary hack-actor of the day, but in the man himself, in his walk, in his gestures, in his carriage, in his address, in his voice, and in his laugh. The only constant point of resemblance between the two men is in the matter of age. In all other respects MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. 173 they are as opposite as the poles. There is nothing in common between the reckless and shameless, if fascinating, jollity of Rip and the sweet, unselfish, indomitable cheerfulness of Caleb, or between the methods which throw a glamour of poetry and romance about the forlorn and forgotten reveller and those which are so infinitely pathetic in the case of the old toy-maker. On the one hand, a detestable character is endowed with irresistible charm by the sheer force of poetic imagination ; and on the other, a nature of a type at once the simplest and the highest is portrayed with a truth which is as masterly as it is affecting. There is nothing in ' Rip Van Winkle ' more touch- ing than those scenes where Caleb listens while Dot reveals to Bertha the story of his noble deceit, and where he recognizes the son whom he deemed lost in " the golden South Americas." The play of emotion on Mr. Jefferson's face at the moment of recognition, as wonderment, doubt, and hope are succeeded by certainty and rapturous joy, his deprecatory, spas- modic action as he turns away from what he evidently fears is a delusion of the senses, and his final rush into the arms of his son, are triumphs of the highest kind. Here the actor is lost in the fictitious character, and the simulation becomes an actual impersonation, which is the highest possible dramatic achievement. J. RANKEN TOWSE, in the Century Magazine, Jan- uary, 1884. Jefferson's persistent adherence to the character of Rip Van Winkle has often, and naturally, been made the subject of inquiry and remark. The late Charles Mathews once said to him : " Jefferson, I am glad to 174 MR. JOSEPH JEFFERSON. see you making your fortune, but I hate to see you doing it with one part and a carpet-bag." " It is cer- tainly better," answered the comedian, " to play one part and make it various, than to play a hundred parts and make them all alike." WILLIAM WINTER : ' The Jeffersons,'/. 209. * * * But Joseph Jefferson is unlike them all, as distinct, as unique, and also as exquisite as Charles Lamb among essayists, or George Darley among lyrical poets. No actor of the past prefigured him, unless, perhaps, it was John Bannister, and no name throughout the teeming annals of art in the nine- teenth century has shone with a more genuine lustre, or can be more proudly and confidently committed to the remembrance and esteem of posterity. p. 229. ^ MR. AND MRS. KENDAL. Mark you yon eager throng who gaze and glow, All fired with keen delight as pastures fair, Dowered with sunshine in the midday air, Gleam in the presence of the god they know ! Each lip is tremulous with rapture : lo ! Round mouth of maid the laughing circles fare ; Or break on whitened beards or boy-cheeks bare ; By one soft smile all smiles are set in fl