Austen Letter 150: Fri, 24 Jan 1817, to Alethea Bigg, Chawton to Streatham

Manydown
Manydown — old print of the house the Bigg girls grew up in, Austen went to balls in, and she could have been mistress of had she been willing to marry Bigg-Wither

Aloft on yonder bench, with arms dispread,
My boy stood, shouting there his father’s name,
Waving his hat around his happy head — Southey, Proem to Poet’s Pilgrimage to Waterloo

Dear friends and readers,

We have 12 letters left — by Jane Austen. Three to Fanny Knight — one of them contains the striking description of Anna as “poor animal” brought down and aging from miscarriages and pregnancies. Two to friends, Alethea Bigg and Anna Sharp. 3 to Caroline, 1 to James-Edward Austen Leigh (JEAL). Two rare ones to Charles. Her last to Francis Tilson, the wife of Henry’s partner, someone Jane had described twice as perpetually pregnant, this one in scraps showing that Austen herself was censoring out any real description of what she had been experiencing.

Then 3 — by Cassandra, 2 to Fanny Knight and 1 to Anne Sharp.

Alethea was an old and close friend, one of the sisters of Harris Bigg-Wither; the other close friend was sister Catherine who found a hard berth by marrying an old wealthy man who then perpetually impregnated her (Austen comments on this at least three times). Alethea, Le Faye reports, spoke candidly to Austen of the novels with words that suggest intelligent reading MP superior to S&S and P&P in many points but lacked the spirit of P&P; Althea thought Emma not equal to P&P or MP — many readers of the era were (alas) bored by Emma as too much like real life. Austen seems to have taken this seriously too — Persuasion marks a departure to include the war frame, the sea, Bath, allusions to colonial world and Sanditon further yet in a new direction of commercial seaside spas.

The letter to Alethea is not short but it is not hard to decipher as there is a directness and plainness about it that show a real confiding friendship and some congenial (ironic?) joking: the “real purpose of the letter” held off until the postsript is a recipe for orange wine. Here is another woman friend I assume others wish we had more of Austen’s letters to.

She is putting the best face on a series of calamities that she can — from her illness (she’s got it under control now), to Henry’s drop in status to a curate, from Anna’s weakness (but must spare donkeys) to her spinster friend’s misplaced gown. What is really needed is some orange wine from Manydown.

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Streatham Common

Austen opens with the assertion that it’s “time there should be a little writing between us.” They have been parted enough, they have not been in contact in too long a time; Austen says the “epistolary debt” is on Alethea’s side. In other words, Austen was the far more regular correspondent — as often happens between friends (when you have not the Internet to find people who like to write). Alethea is is involved with Catherine’s family at Streatham nearby and Austen hopes all are well.

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An older drawing of Chawton with the street in front flooded

Then there’s been a break in the frost and Austen describes the near by roads “great many ponds” near by the meadow with “fine running streams.” She does not look upon this as something to be drained, but beautiful and providing subject for talk. anyone looking at the early 20th century photos of the huge body of water in front of the block with Chawton cottage recognizes damp raw damp, fetid horse manure would get into the place. Disease ridden as well as smelly and making for weather discomfort. The Austens blocked up their front window from the street with good reason. So when Austen writes “it is nothing but what beautifies us & does to talk of,” she is again putting a good face on something not desirable, is perhaps ironic?

All on her side in “good health” — a few precious words are cut out — these are about her sickness – but we can see from the previous letter and this it is still in remission and Austen is believing she may be able to beat it. She says “bile” is at the bottom of her ailment. She’s putting a good face on her illness and like others in such a grave frightening state trying to convince herself she can cope with her condition by herself (as her doctors are no help).

That is a reference to a psychological state too – part of the humors theory. Paula Byrne in her Real Jane Austen adheres to the older theory that Austen had Addison’s disease where adrenal glands don’t make enough cortisol which helps the person against stress — and it’s thought is a disease brought on by stress too — so Byrne connects this to Leigh-Perrot leaving the family nothing (all to the miserly mean aunt — and Austen mentions this in one of the remaining letters connecting it to her collapsed state), Henry’s bankruptcy, Edward’s law suit, and after all writing and publishing books is stressful. Remember Job who wished on other people they should publish books — she has probably heard far more remarks than she wanted to. She may have realized that after all she should have taken Murray’s good offer of 450 — all she would get now is 38 pounds and some shillings as profit for Emma. But she did not write for money — she wrote to write and then would have liked to make money.

Wyards Farm
Wyards Farm (where Anna Austen Lefroy was living)

Then several sentences on JEAL — all testifying to her liking for him – I see his kindness in his continual visits to his sister at Wyards Farm; she is not well or strong enough to come to Chawton; she says of JEAL the “sweet temper and warm affections of the Boy confirmed in the man.”

donkeycart
A modern donkey cart

She turns to thoughts of Anna by implication. They don’t have a horse and carriage but donkeys and cart — and these they take care of. They use but one at a time. Donkeys are not easy to force to carry you places and they haven’t been using them in a while. Still it does seem like an avoidance again. Imagine how these spinster women looked to others. She does wish for Anna that Ben would be ordained already and with a parsonage house. It did happen but alas he died young, she was widowed and after that lived a penurious life off other relatives. JEAL was one of those who helped her a lot.

Their own new clergyman is Henry of course and they want to see him acquit himself very well as they have now heard he is doing. She does not register what a come down this is (banker to rich people to country curate) but it is understood.

Then a recognition that Alethea is a spinster living off others — if there should be “any change” in the circumstances at Streatham and Winchester, ” let the Austens and Mary Lloyd know and come to them. That underlying more somber reality prompts a joke: her comic alarm that Alethea left her gown at Steventon (visiting Mary?) She will want to look right for another friend, Mrs Frere.

Southey

I find the long passage on Southey’s Poet’s Pilgrimage to Waterloo takes us to a prose elegy on the death of Southey’s young son — he pays a moving tribute to his boy, spared such a battlefield. (Austen had been reading Scott’s Antiquary, now she moves to meditations on a battlefield.) We see how she identifies with Southey as a person part of their circle — the genteel circles of the UK were intertwined. Southey was Catherine Bigg’s husband’s nephew and his elder son has died — part of the mournful thoughts of the poem. She finds the proem “very beautiful” but the “poor man” rings flatly — too cliched? — even if the words that follow show she does empathize to this extent: that fondness of Southey for this boy has come across to her and so his grief. It is propaganda and against the French revolution as having “caused all this” — without regard for the reasons for the revolution, why it failed to produce the reformed society people said they wanted (did they?) and thus a Tory poem. Austen is liking it — more than his earlier critique of English life in his Letters from England: she disliked that: ever the partisan.

More single lady friends: Miss Williams and Charlotte from abroad but being determinedly anti-anything but English Austen declares she would not like their letters unless they breathed regret at not being in England — as usual LeFaye (p. 585) tells us about the family and nothing about the two women which might light up the passage with understanding — such as where they were, it’s they as individuals. It’s a circle of spinsterhood — Donoghue sees lesbian patterning in these too — and they are amorphous, mentioning now this woman and that and over the years we’ve seen Austen tried to add women to it, who were pulled away by relatives.

The last is kind love to Catherine’s children with positive comments and an attempt to show interest — a social gesture. “I suppose his holidays are not yet over” — these people sent their sons away. It may be she has in mind persuading Alethea she did the right thing in refusing Harris Bigg-Wither but we must remember how many years have gone by since then. I do doubt Austen would think that Alethea would have such a thing in mind: H B-W had long since married, had many children, Austen had written books. It is old and dead history by now.

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The P.S.

Homemadeorangewine
Home-made orange wine

A joke about the purpose of the letter really being to get a recipe for Orange wine from Manydown — though perhaps it is no joke and Austen is hoping for a medicinal effect from the wine. If Austen was worried she was drinking wine that was too strong, associated with black bile, her request for the wine recipe may have been more urgent and poignant than we realize.

And let us recall that she has begun and is writing Sanditon at a frantic pace: I’d call it filled with a form of nervous hilarity when (for example), she has her Diana write of how it deranges the nerves don’t you know to have 3 teeth pulled at once, and other such funny jokes about fatal illness ….

See comments for text and other readings.

Ellen

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4 thoughts on “Austen Letter 150: Fri, 24 Jan 1817, to Alethea Bigg, Chawton to Streatham”

  1. 150(e). To Alethea BiBB
    Friday 24 January 1817
    Chawton jan” 24-1817
    My dear Alethea
    I think it time there should be a little writing between us, though I beleive the Epistolary debt is on your side, & I hope this will find all the Streatham party well, neither carried away by the Floods nor rheumatic through the Damps. Such mild weather is, you know, delightful to us,& though we have a great many Ponds, & a fine running stream through the Meadows on the other side of the road, it is nothing but what beautifies us & does to talk. of. We are all in good health [& omitted] I have certainly gained strength through the Winter & am not far from being well; & I think I understand my own case now so much better than I did, as to be able by care to keep off any serious return of illness. I am more & more convinced that Bile is at the bottom of all I have suffered, which makes it easy to know how to treat myself. You will be glad to hear thus much of me, I am sure, as I shall ill return be very glad to hear that your health has been good lately. We have just had a few days’ visit from Edward, who brought us a good account of his Father, & the very circumstance of his coming at all, of his Father’s being able to spare him, is itself a good account. He is gone to spend this day at Wyards & goes home to-morrow. He grows still, & still improves in appearance, at least in the estimation of his Aunts, who love him better & better, as they see the sweet temper & warm affections of the Boy confirmed in the young Man: I tried hard to persuade him that he must have some message for William, but in vain. Anna has not been so well or so strong or looking so much like herself since her Marriage, as she is now; she is quite equal to walking to Chawton, & comes over to us when she can, but the rain & dirt divide us a good deal. Her Grandmama & I can only see her at Chawton as this is not a time of year for Donkey-carriages, & our Donkeys are necessarily having so long a run of luxurious idleness that I suppose we shall find that they have forgotten much of their Education when we use them again. We do not use two at once however; don’t imagine such excesses. Anna’s eldest child just now runs alone, which is a great convenience with a second in arms, & they are both healthy nice children — I wish their Father were ordained & all the family settled in a comfortable Parsonage house. The Curacy only is wanting I fancy to complete the Business. Our own new Clergyman is expected here very soon, perhaps in time to assist Mr Papillon on Sunday. I shall be very glad when the first hearing is over. It will be a nervous hour for our Pew, though we hear that he acquits himself with as much ease & collectedness, as if he had been used to it all his Life. We have no chance I know of seeing you between Streatham & Winchester: you go the other road & areengaged to two or three Houses; if there should be any change, however, you know how welcome you would be. Edward mentioned one Circumstance concerning you my dear Alethea, which I must confess has given me considerable astonishment & some alarm — Your having left your best Gown at Steventon. Surely if you do not want it at Streatham, you will be spending a few days with MRs G. Frere, & must want it there. I would lay any wager that you have been sorry you left it. We have been reading the “Poet’s Pilgrimage to Waterloo”, & generally with much approbation. Nothing will please all the world, you know; but parts of it suit me better than much that he has written before. The opening — the Proem I beleive he calls it — is very beautiful. Poor Man! One cannot but grieve for the loss of the Son so fondly described. Has he at all recovered it? What do Mr and Mrs Hill know of his present state? I hear from more than one quarter that Miss Williams is really better, & I am very glad, especially as Charlotte’s being better also must I think be the consequence of it. I hope your Letters from abroad are satisfactory. They would not be satisfactory to me, I confess, unless they breathed a strong spirit of regret for not being in England. Kind love & good wishes for a happy New Year to you all, from all our four here. Give our love to the little Boys, if they can be persuaded to remember us. We have not at all forgot Herbert’s & Errol’s fine Countenances. Georgiana is very pretty I dare say. How does Edward like school?-I suppose his holidays are not over yet.
    Yours affectionately
    J. Austen

    The real object of this Letter is to ask you for a Receipt, but I thought it genteel not to let it appear early. We remember some excellent orange Wine at Manydown, made from Seville oranges, entirely or chiefly-& should be very much obliged to you for the receipt, if you can command it within a few weeks.

  2. Ellen has already covered this letter to Jane’s friend Althea very well. I read it as a uniformly cheerful letter, Jane putting her best foot forward on behalf of herself and family. It is an affectionate letter–I believe it when Jane says that Althea would be welcome for a visit–but not an intimate letter. She catches Althea up in the sunniest way on her own health (mending, she says she feels well, my sense is she overstates the case); JEAL is a charming lad that they love; Anna is stronger and in better health than she has been and with two nice children–the slightly discordant note, but said as innocuously as possible, is that Anna must come to them (they don’t visit her) because it is not donkey cart weather and that Jane wishes that Ben would get ordained and into a nice parsonage (farther away?); Henry, she says, acquits himself well, she is told, in the pulpit. She tosses in some characteristic humor–a slight pique that hasn’t heard from Althea and has had to write a second letter–“the Epistolary debt is on your side” and, apparently because she hasn’t heard from them in so long, she hopes they have been “neither carried away by the floods nor rheumatic through the damps”–and then later there is the joke Ellen mentioned about Althea’s lost best gown.

    JA st first paints a charming picture of Chawton: “We have a great many ponds, & a fine running stream through the Meadows on the other side of the road, it is nothing but what beautifies us and does to talk of.” She is being self-ironic, sardonic. She talks of reading Southey’s “Poet’s Pilgrimage to Waterloo.” She likes it better than much of what he written before, but as we don’t know how well she liked his other work, the comment is hard to gauge. As Ellen notes, this gentry world is small, interconnected and intermarried. This is polite conversation about a current work by someone they both know or know of, if slightly.

    JA ends with another joke, saying in the PS that her real reason for writing was to get a recipe from Manydown for orange wine from Seville oranges. It’s couched as a joke, but perhaps that is why Jane wrote the letter. We know she likes wine. But overall, my intuition is that, still, even after all these years, JA wants to convey to Althea that she is fine, that she did the right thing in not marrying Althea’s brother–she is comfortable, in a beautiful setting, healthy, happy,
    surrounded by family.

    Diane Reynolds

  3. From Diana Birchall:

    It starts with that famous opening, “I think it is time there should be a little writing between us” (can’t think how often I have copied that!). The “Epistolary debt” being on Alethea’s side may only mean that it was usual for each letter to have been written in turn, and JA is writing to Alethea before having received a reply to her last, evidently written some time ago.

    The mention of the “great many Ponds, & a fine running stream through the Meadows on the other side of the road,” is a little sarcastic – you have to have spent enough time at Chawton to fully realize that these are waters where no waters should be!

    Her remarks about her health are full of hopeful observations, such as people fatally ill often flatter themselves with. “I think I understand my own case” (she hadn’t a clue) “as to be able by care to keep off any serious return of illness” (she was perfectly helpless and it was to return in lethal force, and soon) “I am more & more convinced that Bile is at the bottom of all I have suffered, which makes it easy to know how to treat myself.” All reminders of how perfectly hopeless and primitive early 19th century medicine was. She admits to great suffering, for the first time, and takes for granted that she must treat herself – no one can help her.

    A pleasant affectionate account of JEAL, and a distant reference to the illness of his father, JA’s older brother. As she grows closer to her end, like many people in similar circumstances, she is less hesitant to speak of her affections openly and directly: “…his Aunts, who love him better & better, as they see the sweet temper & warm affections of the Boy confirmed in the young Man.” Her letter is very concerned with everyone’s health and making the hopeful best of it in all cases; by her account, everyone seems to be getting better, herself, James, Anna.

    The rest of this very characteristic letter has been sufficiently covered by others.

    Diana

  4. I love this letter -with all of her underlinings; and her thought on ‘pleasing’: “Nothing will please all the world, you know;…” It reminds me of her Emma’s: “One half of the world cannot understand the pleasures of the other.”

    But it also saddens me when I read her reference to ‘Bile’; and where she writes:

    “….We are all in good health [& omitted] I have certainly gained strength through the Winter & am not far from being well; & I think I understand my own case now so much better than I did, as to be able by care to keep off any serious return of illness. I am more & more convinced that Bile[underline] is at the bottom of all I have suffered, which makes it easy to know how to treat myself. You will be glad to hear thus much of me, I am sure as I shall in return be very glad to hear that your health has been good lately….”

    Her short essay on ‘Donkey excesses’ is wonderfully sweet:

    “…..Her Grandmama she can only see at Chawton as this is not a time of year for Donkey-carriages, & our Donkeys are necessarily having so long a run of luxurious idleness that I suppose we shall find they have forgotten much of their education when we use them again. We do not use two at once however; don’t imagine such excesses….”

    And I’m touched by her obvious pride in brother, Henry:

    “…..Our own new Clergyman is expected here very soon, perhaps in time to assist Mr. Papillon on Sunday. I shall be very glad when the first hearing is over. It will be a nervous hour for our pew, though we hear that he acquits himself with as much ease and collectedness, as if he had been used to it all his Life….”

    And for me, this section shows a level of closeness & affection for Alethea which is endearingly light but also -intimate:

    “…..We have no chance we know of seeing you between Streatham & Winchester: you go the other road & are engaged to two or three Houses; if there should be any change, however, you know how welcome you would be. Edward mentioned one Circumstance concerning you my dear Alethea, which I must confess has given me considerable astonishment & some alarm -Your having left your best Gown at Steventon. Surely if you do not want it at Streatham, you will be spending a few days with Mrs G. Frere, & must want it there. I would lay any wager that you have been sorry you left it….”

    And of course her great love of England, which I believe her ‘Emma’ represents also as a strong expression of this love; and certainly, this has been noted in other letters -and again, shared here:

    “….I hope your Letters from abroad are satisfactory. They would not be satisfactory to me[underlined], I confess, unless they breathed a strong spirit of regret for not being in England….”

    And she ends with remembering Alethea’s nephew’s & her niece – her brother, Harris Bigg-Wither’s children, I suppose; as well as her sister Elizabeth’s -William:
    “….Give our love to the little Boys, if they can be persuaded to remember us. We[underlined] have not at all forgot Herbert’s & Errol’s fine countenances. Georgiana is very pretty I daresay. How does Edward like school? -I suppose his holidays are not over yet.”

    And then, her little joke -attached to a needed request for a recipe.
    “The real object of this Letter is to ask you for a Receipt, but I thought it genteel not to let it appear early….”

    Christy Somer

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