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title: The Scarlet Letter : A Romance Broadview LiteTexts
author: Hawthorne, Nathaniel.; Martin, John Stephen.
publisher: Broadview Press
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Massachusetts--History--Colonial period, ca. 16
1775--Fiction, Puritans--Massachusetts--Fiction
Massachusetts--History--Colonial period, ca.16
1775--Fiction, Puritans--Massachusetts--Fiction
Historical fiction.
publication date: 1998
lcc: PS1868.A2E46 1986eb
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subject:
Massachusetts--History--Colonial period, ca. 16
1775--Fiction, Puritans--Massachusetts--Fiction
Massachusetts--History--Colonial period, ca.16
1775--Fiction, Puritans--Massachusetts--Fiction
Historical fiction.
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The Scarlet Letter
A Romance
Nathaniel Hawthorne
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Nathaniel Hawthorne in 1852, oil painting by George P. A. Healy (reproduced
with the permission of the New Hampshire Historical Society).
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CKNOWLEDGEMENTS
aterial from The Centenary Edition of the Works of Nathaniel HawthorneThe Ameri
otebooks, volume VIII, copyright 1972; Twice-told Tales, volume IX, copyright 197
osses from an Old Manse, volume X, copyright 1974; The Snow Image and ncollected Tales, volume XI, copyright 1974; The Letters, 1813-1843, volume XV,
pyright 1984; The Letters, 18431853, volume XVI, copyright 1985is reprinted by
rmission of the Ohio State University Press. All rights reserved.
aterial from Emerson in His Journals, edited by Joel Porte, Cambridge, Massachuse
reprinted by permission of The Belknap Press of Harvard University Press, copyrig
82 by the President and Fellows of Harvard College.
e letter by Margaret Fuller from The Letters of Margaret Fuller , volume 3, copyrig84, is reprinted by permission of the editor, Robert N. Hudspeth, Cornell University
ess, and the Henry W. and Albert A. Berg Collection, The New York Public Library
tor, Lenox and Tilden Foundations.
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REFACE
is edition of The Scarlet Letter, A Romance is based on the text of the First Edition
arch 1850, the edition from which all recent authoritative versions derive. The goal
e edition is to make the romance accessible to the modern reader, both general and aiversity, by presenting it in its historical context. Consequently, the edition provides
notations in footnotes to clarify isolated difficulties in the text, a chronology of
awthorne's life, and a range of historical documents that Hawthorne drew upon, or
hich shed light on controversies and relationships that he experienced. The intent of
ese appendices is to establish contexts that a reader can explore as he or she finds
gaging, rediscovering Hawthorne and his responses at first hand.
hile not ignoring scholarship, this approach to contexts may also help to revealawthorne's relevance to fiction written today; he is in a real sense "modern" in his
tique of themes and in his narrative style. To this end, the Introduction and Append
vigate between providing a background for Hawthorne's text and giving some critic
inting of issues and problems.
is edition acknowledges the many inspirations received from specialists in the stud
awthorne's works, either through their books, essays, teachings, or personal contact
mong these, I must note especially Kenneth Dauber's Rediscovering Hawthorne (19
m grateful to the several librarians at Harvard University, the University of Calgary
nter-Library Loan Office), and the New York Public Library who assisted me often.
is edition is for Dirkje Clasina, Robert, and Paul.
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ONTENTS
eface
troduction
Hawthorne's Career before the Writing of The Scarlet
tter (1850) 11
Hawthorne and the Writing of The Scarlet Letter as a
omance 27
. Hawthorne's Romance and the "Effects" of Narrative
ony 35
Hawthorne's Narrative Art of the Romance: a Reading
sponse 53
Note on the Text 63
hronology of Nathaniel Hawthorne 65
e Scarlet Letter, A Romance 69
ppendix Awthorne at Brook Farm (1841)
311
ppendix B
wthorne at Concord (18421845): Thoreau, Emerson,
ller, and Transcendentalism
313
ppendix C
e Controversy of "The Custom-House" 331
ppendix D
awthorne's Preface to the Second Edition 339
ppendix E
awthorne's Earlier Writings on Puritan History 341
ppendix F
awthorne's American Notebooks 346
ppendix G 350
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wthorne's Ironic Vision
ppendix H
e Development of The Scarlet Letter into a Romance 356
ppendix I
e Imagination and "The Neutral Ground" 363
ppendix J
e Historical Sources for The Scarlet Letter 365
ppendix K
e Contemporary Reviews of The Scarlet Letter 381
ppendix L
ustrations 413
orks Cited and Recommended Readings 416
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NTRODUCTION
awthorne's The Scarlet Letter will immerse a reader in the history and culture of the
nited States from the first permanent Massachusetts settlements in 1620 to the mid-
neteenth century, the American Renaissance. In 1850, Hawthorne was one of only americans who were attempting a career as a writer that is, living solely on the wages
e's literary productions. He was taking this course at a time when notions of fiction
ere undergoing major changes; while earlier writers such as James Fenimore Coope
illiam Gilmore Simms, and John Pendleton Kennedy developed versions of the
mance, Hawthorne was moving toward a version of longer fiction that included dev
irony and metafiction. Finally and most importantly, Hawthorne's Puritan heritage
ew England past fascinated him; at a time when the nineteenth century was becomin
mbarrassed by Puritanism and was seeking to harmonize it within the nineteenth-ceneology of democratic progress, Hawthorne saw the cultural significance of moving
heocentric society to a secular one, and well understood the manifestation of
anscendentalism as a faith for the new age. For Hawthorne, that heritage and history
ere not only the subject matter of his fiction, but were the substance of his concerns
out the trends in American intellectual and social beliefs evolving in his own era. O
a reader rediscovers the history that served Hawthorne and stimulated his intellectu
sponses can the full force of his fiction and of his modernity as a writer of narrative
come evident.
awthorne's Career Before the Writing of The Scarlet Letter (1850)
n June 8, 1849, Nathaniel Hawthorne was dismissed from his employment as Survey
the Custom House in his hometown of Salem, Massachusetts, some fifteen miles no
Boston. Little did he suspect at the time that this dismissal would mark a turning pohis literary career and in his personal fortunes. He would begin to write romances
stead of tales and sketches, and would
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velop the features of the romance as a genre of fiction distinct from the novel. In a
riod of ten years, he would write four romances and enjoy for the first time a popu
putation that assured him a living wage as a writer.
e post that Hawthorne lost was subject to patronage under the so-called political Sp
stem, which assumed that "to the victor belongs the spoil." In this system, the two
rties, Democrat and Whig, would reshuffle wholesale the positions of public servan
cording to the results of the Presidential elections to reward their party workers. In
pril 1846, Hawthorne had been appointed under the same system, benefitting from t
litical influence of his old college friends, Horatio Bridge and Franklin Pierce, two
portant Democrats who rode to power with the Democratic Presidency of James Po
8451849). But as early as November 1848, when the Whig Party candidate, Zachary
ylor, was elected President, Hawthorne well knew that he could be replaced by
meone from the rival party any time after Inauguration Day, March 1849.en so, as much as Hawthorne might have been prepared, the dismissal, when it cam
as a shock. His dismissal compelled him to consider, once again, the conditions of b
writer in America. Despite his family's long history in the life of Salem, the Hawtho
ere part of the "genteel poor" and dependent on his mother's wealthy brothers, the
annings, ever since the death of Nathaniel's father, a sea-captain, in 1808. Although
awthorne had had some reputation since 1830 for the tales and sketches that were
blished in magazines, papers, and anthologies, he had only a marginal income and
vings after twenty years of work.
awthorne began his publishing career in 1830, and until 1837, wrote tales and sketch
ese were published as single submissions to newspapers or magazines, usually in
lem or Boston; some were included in a bound "gift book," (such as The Token and
lantic Souvenir and Youth's Keepsake), for presentation at Christmas each year.
blishers would pay Hawthorne for a story's first appearance, but since the United S
d not have responsible copyright protection until 1891, such pieces were often pirat
thout payment and republished elsewhere. Because the first-time publisher knew the of a piece was brief, payment was usually small. The consequence
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as that anyone trying to earn a livelihood from writing had to churn out a vast quant
survive, as the career of Edgar Allan Poe shows. Periodically, Hawthorne had to lo
r "outside" work to sustain his career as a writer.
awthorne the writer had first turned to editing to support himself while writing, as d
e in the same years. For six months in 1836, Hawthorne edited the American Maga
r Useful and Entertaining Knowledge, a Boston journal that had earlier published s
his own stories. However, the publisher went bankrupt and Hawthorne received on
0 of his expected $500 yearly wage. In the same year, along with his sister, Elizabeth
ited the Peter Parley's Universal History, on the Basis of Geography, and this time
ceived a token salary of some $100. Clearly, journal publishing was a risk, and editi
best, was a marginal but demanding occupation for a writer.
owever, in 1837, Hawthorne grasped an essential point about publishing in the diffic
nited States market; publishers would pay more per page for a longer work than theould for short pieces of fiction. This longer work could be a novel or a collection o
es and sketches. In either case, the idea was to get a bound volume particularly one
uld be incorporated into a series which would make the venture economically feasi
us, as his career progressed, Hawthorne would regularly get "double mileage" from
ort pieces. He would collect previously published tales and sketches, and add sever
w pieces; the public, attracted to the new works, would buy a new volume includin
e old works, and thereby make the venture worthwhile both for the publisher and fawthorne. Such was the collection that appeared in 1837 under the appropriate title
wice-told Tales; in 1851, the tales and sketches of this volume, with additions, were
rice-told in the volume named The Snow-Image, and Other Twice-told Tales. In thi
t collection are the older stories "The Minister's Black Veil" (1836) and "Wakefield''
835), the sketch "Endicott and the Red Cross" (1838), and the new story of "Ethan
and: A Chapter from an Abortive Romance" and the sketch "Main-street" originally
signed to be included with The Scarlet Letter .
awthorne's other major collection was first published in 1846 as
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osses from an Old Manse, implying that the tales and sketches were written during
awthorne's stay between July 1842 and October 1845 at the Concord home called by
awthorne "the old manse" (mansion). Some stories were written then, including "Th
lestial Rail-road" (1843) and ''The Birth-mark" (1843); but others were not, such as
uch earlier stories, "Young Goodman Brown" (1835) and "Roger Malvin's Burial"
832). In 1854, a second edition of Mosses would be published, and again, atawthorne's request, two additional pieces were added in an effort to make the ventu
ore worthwhile for reader, publisher, and author.
owever, in 1837 the Twice-told Tales offered only a brief respite, and in 1839,
awthorne had to turn to another "stop-gap" measure of American writers at the time
peal to those holding political office. Politicians of the day were willing to encourag
e arts. It was thought by many travelers from abroad that democracy in the world's
odern republic was an aberration of history, rather than a mark of human progress. e years leading up to the Civil War, British critics did not believe that the United Sta
uld be taken seriously; instead they saw a desolate people, groping in the wildernes
nce their separation from England. One manifestation of this view was a conviction
e USA had no national literature to bespeak a viable culture. When Sydney Smith, th
ots literary reviewer, asked rhetorically in 1820, "Who reads an American book?" h
uld expect his audience to answer, "no one, because there is nothing to write about
at land." As late as 1879, Henry James, in his critical assessment entitled Hawthorne
oke of the dearth of culture that precluded Hawthorne from fulfilling his talent.counteract this view and all that it implied about democratic republicanism, Ameri
liticians were willing, at times, to find positions for writers whose work could add
ltural luster to the nation in the courts of Europe. Washington Irving was one of the
st selected, finding a post as Consul in Madrid; Hawthorne himself would occupy a
milar post at Liverpool between 1853 and 1857, when his reputation was well
ablished. Hawthorne's first political appointment, however, was at once more mode
d more demanding on his time as a writer: he worked as a Weigher and Gauger at t
stom-house of the bustling port of Boston (18391841).
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third form of employment for Hawthorne was unique, and has been a subject of so
ntroversy (see Appendix A). In 1841, as Hawthorne prepared to marry Sophia Peab
Salem, he was desperate to find steady employment. Through his older sister,
izabeth, he had met Elizabeth Peabody, the sister to Sophia, and through her, he me
argaret Fuller, the first prominent feminist in American life. Fuller had connections
lph Waldo Emerson, George Ripley, and Charles Dana, and through them all,awthorne, in 1840, learned about the project of establishing Brook Farm, some nine
les outside Boston, at West Roxbury.
awthorne and Brook Farm (1841)
e ideals of Brook Farm were not carved in stone; indeed it might be said that most
rticipants assumed that their own ideals of social reform were the goal of the Farm.
neral, however, they agreed that social inequalities (particularly between the sexes)
ose as humans gave too much importance to economic opportunism and the attainmmaterial goods and social status, and that this tyranny of social inequality oppresse
d the life of the mind in America. From a modern perspective, these goals might se
be merely a social program of "issues," but behind them, in fact, was an implicit re
aluation of the Age of Enlightenment that had made these revolutionary proposals a
st step toward a modern ideological utopia. In relieving humans of their oppression
rticipants believed that they would reverse, in secular terms, the Fall of humanity an
ereby restore humanity's original capacity to see and experience fully all that the De
d promised Adam and Eve during their state of innocence.
e immediate ideals united a broad spectrum of social reformers including George
pley, an educationist, and Margaret Fuller, an articulate feminist of great energy. Th
o appealed to Hawthorne, who had hoped that the prospect of minimal work woul
ovide him with free time to write. Consequently, in 1841, he invested in two shares
e Farm, intending to bring Sophia there when they married in the following year.
nce again, however, Hawthorne was sorely disappointed. Ar-
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ing in April, Hawthorne found the daily routine of farming to be exhausting. The
operty at West Roxbury, formerly a dairy farm, was too rocky to allow for the
ltivation of crops. To be self-sufficient, the participants had to haul silt from the nea
er bed and spread it over the fields. Additionally, they had to prepare housing for
milies and for some seventy individuals. Hawthorne's letters to Sophia during the
mmer and early fall laugh at his inability to write after a full day of pitching manuret his jocularity ended in November when his living expenses depleted his meager
vings.
me commentators, noting Hawthorne's abrupt departure, like to think that he had
come "conservative" as he faced a marriage barely above the poverty level. Others
ver forgot this period of his life and continued to call him a "Transcendentalist" eve
er the publication of The Scarlet Letter in 1850 (Brownson, Appendix K.9). To be
re, Hawthorne always had a personal and intellectual interest in the makeup andrection of American society, as The Scarlet Letter and its background show. The tru
that his coming to and departure from Brook Farm simply confirm his tenuous
istence as a writer. Ironically, instead of being an opportunity to get free time to wri
e venture had compelled him to leave and do more writing to survive.
hen Hawthorne married in July 1842, he and Sophia moved to nearby Concord. Th
ey rented "The Old Manse," the Emerson ancestral home that the philosopher's fam
d sold years before to a relative. It was a happy time, and in 1844, his first daughter
na, was born, after Sophia's miscarriage the year before. The time was ripe, Hawthoought, to have full opportunity to write a longer fiction that would pay him well and
ould establish him as an author able to live on his inspirations.
awthorne at Concord (18421845): Thoreau, Emerson, and Fuller
ese years at Concord were milestones in Hawthorne's intellectual growth, as his ho
ere brought him into direct contact with the most important intellectual movement
fore the Civil War: Transcendentalism. Transcendentalism brought Americans into
ntact with the most modern ideas in the western world, at a
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me when the British "homeland" had become conservative and more resistant than e
such ideas. The primary tenet of Transcendentalism was that the laws of the human
nd were sufficient for the individual to know truth and act morally, independent of
stitutional authorities. The laws of "consciousness" were exemplified in the writings
e German Romantic writers, including Ludwig Tieck, whom Hawthorne was readin
ese years at Concord (Appendix B.I.2). Moreover, the theory behind these universaws of "consciousness" had come, via Samuel Taylor Coleridge, from the German sc
philosophy, including Immanuel Kant, Georg W. F. Hegel, and Friedrich and Augu
Schlegel.
ant had distinguished between the "noumenal" world of medieval "substances" and
henomenal" world of sensory experience. "Noumenal'' knowledge could not be
perienced and therefore could not be validated; on the other hand, what could be
perienced was limited to factors of "phenomenal" time and space but could not benown" inherently. This division had separated the subjective human mind from sen
periences and from the 'objective' world. However, even as Kant noted this division
s two Critiques (of Judgement and of Pure Reason), he explained that in an aesthet
oment of art a subject could experience the objective world directly. The way of uni
as through "identity," in which the subject partakes of the object, thereby initiating a
anscendental" moment of "being in the world." In this moment the usual "ego" of t
bject was transformed into an "ego" that represented an aspect of the universal.
ntology, in effect, replaced epistemology in defining what was "knowable"; and artnscended the apparent contradiction of "knowing" through aesthetic experience of
hat cannot be known from an understanding of phenomena.
ant saw aesthetic moments as single, even sporadic experiences, but Hegel's dialecti
n The Science of Logic) presented a key to the mind's perceptions of the continuum
enomenal experience. Hegel's dialectics revolutionized western logic, which had be
sed on the proposition that "A" cannot be "non-A"; instead, Hegel assumed that wh
A" and "non-A" were distinct, "A" could yet persist in "non-A." Thus, ideas in the m
rived from
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rceptions of any moment (perhaps as the Englishman Locke had said), but the idea
uld only be "experienced" (and have value or meaning) at a moment when the subj
acted to the pairing of "A" and ''non-A." In effect, one might have an idea based on
ngle moment of perception, but then one had to redefine that same moment in the li
an experience that included a subsequent moment.
terms of Hegelian logic, as the mind moves from an initial thesis at one moment to
tithesis at a subsequent moment, real time is occurring, manifest in the changes of
enomenal experience. In the mind, however, there is a dynamic process by which a
tial thesis engenders an oppositional antithesis at a later moment in time; when the
oments are "experienced" simultaneously, the mind synthesizes the thesis and antith
o a comprehensive synthesis that transcends time. In effect, despite the apparent
ysticism of the dialectic, the Hegelian synthesis united the subjective mind with the
enomenal experience into a Transcendental "consciousness" of what was notmediately visible in the flux of perceptions.
oleridge had incorporated German philosophy in his discussion of the imagination i
ographia Literaria (1817), noting that phenomena were the basis of a symbolism th
n give humans an experience of the divine. Subsequent English critics had toned do
oleridge's notion of the divine as the goal of aesthetics, and considered symbolism
marily as expression. However, the New England Transcendentalists were inspired
oleridge because his version of German thought connected with their own religious
tecedents in Puritanism. Indeed, on this point, even conservative New Englanders (George Ticknor and Henry Wadsworth Longfellow) studied Coleridge's German
urces, traveled in Germany, and studied at German universities. For the New
glanders, Kant's transcendental aesthetics and Hegel's "consciousness" were moder
st-Enlightenment explanations of the older Puritan dilemmas about the experience o
ace and conversion. The Transcendentalist version made it seem logical that to have
ep belief, one had to be impressed by a moment that "transcended" the temporal,
omentary perception of phenomenal tableau-like perception. It was the juxtapositio
bleaux, not any one tableau, which evoked the in-
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vidual's "consciousness" of a connection between the separate tableaux, and this
perience seemed similar to the Puritan's experience of God's grace, according to wh
od interrupted and altered one's habitual perspectives of life to introduce a contradic
rspective of faith in the supernatural.
merson wrote that this Transcendental faith gave an individual "self-reliance," a term
at is the title of one of his major essays. "Self-reliance" was an intellectual position t
owed the individual to identify with the material universe, experienced in moments
nsciousness. Individualistic as it was, ''self-reliance" allowed that one's faith be root
what Emerson called "The Over-Soul," which was his secular version of the mind
od. As Emerson describes the experience of "consciousness" in his essay Nature, th
dividual becomes a "transparent eyeball"; he is a new creation existing between the
perception and what is perceived, transcending the limits of the individual "ego" to
come part of the objective world (Appendix B.II.2).merson's version of Transcendentalism had initiated changes within his religious fait
nominal Unitarian. Unitarianism was a major offshoot of the ancestral Puritanism of
ew England, and stood opposed to the other offshoots, Congregationalism and
esbyterianism. Unlike these two latter versions of post-Puritanical Calvinism,
ghteenth-century Unitarianism was "rationalistic"; it was the faith of many, if not mo
ellectual leaders. Even if some, like the Bostonian Franklin, paid tithes to the
esbyterian faith, they usually subscribed to the tenets of Unitarianism. Eighteenth-
ntury Unitarianism had held that the miracles reported in the Bible must have occurelse no one would have considered recording them. But this early Unitarianism, de
rationalization of miracles, implicitly accepted the notion that the miracles occurred
cause God intervened in the laws of nature. In contrast, Emerson's Transcendentali
d that there were no physical miracles, but only moments of "consciousness" which
nsformed the individual's heart, conscience, and disposition toward experience and
und a "moral lesson" in the Bible.
merson's Transcendentalism, consequently, gave the individual much authority to trus or her own individual conscience and in-
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pretive insights. In granting such freedom, Unitarianism was similar to the seventee
ntury doctrine of Antinomianism, the heresy of Ann Hutchinson. The connection
tween the Antinomianism of "the sainted Ann Hutchinson," as she is called in The
arlet Letter (116), and Emerson's Unitarianism is that both sects believed that God's
esence in the individual (as the Holy Ghost or as "consciousness") freed the individ
om the "tyranny" of institutions and traditions. In this light, Hawthorne's Hester Prynay be seen as anticipating an important development in American intellectual life.
merson's Transcendentalism was also important because it offered Americans a
erating cultural philosophy. After their nation had become independent of Britain a
urope, Americans had been slow to develop their own distinctive literature. In seeki
find it, American writers could find support in Transcendentalism: after all, if the
dividual were supreme, as confirmed by the aesthetic "effect" of "consciousness," th
dividual could create a culture without slavishly imitating English models of fictionis cultural aspiration was inherent in Emerson's Transcendentalist theory of languag
cause words reflect an individual's "consciousness" of phenomenal "sensations"
bjects, events, etc. which are perceived), words cannot be inherently connected to
enomenal "sensations" as the contrary epistemology of John Locke had posited. Ra
ords betokened moments of perception and, in the play of dialectic evolution, were
ymbolic" of specific moments. Words were to be symbols creating a text able to
thenticate its own truths by having an aesthetic "effect'' upon a reader (Appendix
II.F.2). Consequently, the aesthetic experience could create a new culture and shapedience able to comprehend a symbolic art.
ese philosophical and literary aspects of Transcendentalism were in the air of the a
d Hawthorne breathed the same air. The period has been termed the American
naissance, because, finally, American authors chief among them Hawthorne, Poe,
elville, and Whitman found within the devices of Transcendental aesthetics the mea
free themselves from the prescriptions of British and European models and practice
owever, even as Hawthorne
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sponded to Transcendentalism and to its sources, as will be seen in his romance of
arlet Letter , he had, to be sure, several serious objections to Transcendentalism. Li
any others, he was concerned that science, rationality, and a secular ideology of
aterialism and social progress were eroding the nature of belief. The very basis of
ritan piety that Emerson had sought to preserve had made the notion of belief
spiciously similar to what might be termed merely the excesses of self-inducedmotional conviction. Hawthorne might not have agreed fully with Orestes Brownson
out Transcendentalism, but Brownson's influential essay on "Transcendentalism"
hoed many of his reservations, particularly regarding the apparent self-validation of
eas and the misappropriation of religious terms to "new age" secularity (Appendix
II.3).
sides these intellectual objections, Hawthorne felt that the personal behavior of
anscendentalists undermined their ideas. To Hawthorne's observant and critical mineir intellectual behavior barely masked an unacknowledged core of instinctive and
xual forces. Behavior such as the seeming flirtations between Emerson and Margare
ller recorded in his notebook (Appendix B.I.7) prompted questions. Were the
anscendentalists aware of what was motivating them? If not, why should they be
usted in other matters?
turn, Emerson and Fuller had a sensitivity that distrusted Hawthorne's reclusivenes
d his critical mind. Thus, in later years, Emerson would write in his journal that
awthorne had been insensitive in using Margaret as the model for the duped Zenobie Blithedale Romance (1852). Emerson felt that Hawthorne's depiction of Zenobia
lur upon Margaret's generous character and mental abilities. Emerson failed to infer
wever, that he himself in Hawthorne's eyes might possess the egotism of the roman
ro, Hollingsworth, whose will-power thrives on gifted but susceptible females, such
nobia (Appendix B.I.6).
awthorne often found life with the Transcendentalists of Concord too "intense,"
verting him from his writing. The conversations with Transcendentalists that weremulating also required, as one can imagine, a special vocabulary that was very
manding on a writer of fiction. In his notebooks, Hawthorne pictured such persons
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Emerson and Fuller as strong-minded and garrulous, with "sunbeams" on their fac
ey would scatter words about the "muses in the air" (Appendix B.I.7), while he
uggled to write and took his walks to refresh himself for further writing. For this
ason, perhaps, Hawthorne preferred the brevity and practicality of Henry David
oreau (Appendix B.I.1) though he did not exclude Thoreau from his characterizatio
e Transcendentalists (in his Introduction to The Scarlet Letter ) as ethereal creaturesorld that was quite demanding on a writer with a family to support (94).
ese were, in the main, productive years for Hawthorne. He was able to put together
46 his second full volume, Mosses from an Old Manse. More important, Hawthorn
ntinued to consider writing a longer piece of fiction, a novel, which would reward
ell. Since the late 1830s, he had begun to fill his American Notebooks, as his journa
as to be called, with line-entries of possible plots, character psychology, and situatio
edicaments. At Concord, he had hoped to use them to write that longer fiction, but,ct, he only treated a few of them in tales and sketches. He needed more time, it seem
him then, to develop this treasure. Meanwhile, he was faced with the needs of
pporting his family, especially since Sophia would have their second child, Julian, i
46.
onsequently, when his landlord, Ezra Ripley, gave notice that he wanted "the Old
anse" by October 1845 for his son to inhabit, Hawthorne was not entirely unhappy t
mply. Indeed, for several months already, Hawthorne had hopes that he could again
political position, this time one less demanding than that at the Boston Custom-Houss old friends from his years at Bowdoin College in Maine, Horatio Bridge and Fran
erce, had become important Democratic personalities, and they solicited support for
pointment from the officials of President James Polk's administration.
e Controversy of the Custom-House
hen the appointment for the Surveyorship in the Salem Custom House came throug
pril 1846, there was good reason for Hawthorne to be pleased. In contrast to the wo
e Boston
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ustom-House, there supposedly was more free time for him to write. In the years sin
awthorne's sea-captain father had ventured from Salem to make the family fortune i
de, Boston had become the major New England port, and Salem had been reduced
atus to being a backwater port. As a result, there would supposedly be customs wor
lem for half a day, while the other half was to be Hawthorne's for writing.
e memoir of his days at the Salem Custom-House, introductory to the novel The
arlet Letter , tells of the narrator's squandering this three-year period, giving urgenc
s fear about being dismissed into a world that cared little for the artist. "Hawthorne"
e may so characterize the narrator) tells at great length how he became overwhelme
e Custom Inspector's repetitious tales of gourmet dinners, and obsessed with imagin
e heroic events in the life of the Collector, a General who took part in the War of 18
th sketches perhaps parody Hawthorne's own efforts to find the basis for a long sto
at would reward his stay among the unimaginative and inarticulate the two great thra writer.
deed, Hawthorne's office was just to the left of the main hallway into the Custom-
ouse, and therefore immediately next to the front hall in which his colleagues, with
airs set back against the wall, would sun themselves in warm weather and gather to
ss away their own free time. Hawthorne was virtually compelled to hear the tales of
lleagues, but to fall into such lassitude was detrimental to his career. As "Hawthorn
ds the introductory sketch, he celebrates his dismissal as a release from what encha
m, and as an awakening from a three-year period of slumber.
truth, Hawthorne was of mixed feelings, as the undertone of "The Custom-House"
etch suggests. If dismissal forced him to get on with the business of writing, he yet
ffed by the implications of his dismissal on his credibility as an artist. After all, his
pointment in 1846 had supposedly been different from that of his colleagues, the
spector and Collector-General. His appointment had been supported by the Whigs a
ell as the Democrats, for both parties were united at the time in the spirit of rising
tionalism associated with Manifest Destiny a belief that the American republic wasended by Providence to control the North American con-
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ent from the Atlantic to the Pacific. However, in May 1846, the Mexican-American
oke out, and when it ended in February 1848, Texas was annexed into the Union as
ve state, and new territories were earmarked to be slave states in the future. The W
nerally Northern conservatives who feared the growth of slavery in the South thoug
at they had been tricked into the War by the Democrat Polk, and were in no mood f
nciliation. Thus, when the election of 1848 brought a Whig to the Presidency, theodwill between parties had already ended and the nation's politics had become
mbittered.
wthorne, politically astute, had cause in November 1848 to fear the worst. He was
pendent on Democratic friends who had lost political influence. Since he had not d
y writing of significance since the 1846 collection Mosses from an Old Manse, he w
ost anxious. What money he had, his wife had saved from his annual salary of abou
,800 (CE , XVI: 157), but it could not for long forestall a resurgence of financialfficulties.
, when the axe descended on Hawthorne, June 8, 1850, he was financially desperat
d, moreover, hurt that his status as a writer had not protected him. He had already
gun to write his friends to test the waters for a reversal. The old friends, Bridge and
erce, attempted to revive the old accord between the parties, but their appeals proba
erely reminded the Whigs that Hawthorne was a lifelong Democrat. As for Hawthor
itude, one letter to Long-fellow avoids noting his financial need, and instead stresse
at he had been above party politics while in office (Appendix C.1; June 5, 1849).
nfortunately, one of Hawthorne's letters was sent by a well-wisher to the Boston
vertiser, which published it June 15 to elicit public support for Hawthorne. The Wh
Salem noticed the letter, and felt challenged to a political fight that they could not
ford to lose. In response, the local Whig paper, the Salem Atlas, attacked Hawthorn
anonymous editorial on June 16, demeaning him not only as a masked Democrat b
o as an artist seeking special favor at the public purse. By June 18, Hawthorne was
ly engaged in defending his term as Surveyor (Appendix C.3).pset at Hawthorne's supposed airing of complaint about his dis-
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ssal, a powerful Whig leader, Charles Wentworth Upham, at first gave signs of hav
w post set aside for Hawthorne. In fact, Upham was working to confirm the dismis
n July 6, Upham compiled a "memorial," serving as a public indictment, which char
awthorne, the chief executive officer of the Custom-House, with malfeasance of off
r dismissing employees who refused his demands for kickbacks to the Democratic
rty to hold their jobs, and, simultaneously, for favoring Democratic employees.
awthorne resented being taken for a politician when he simply wanted to be a writer
continued to confine his response to personal letters. He would note in them that th
ltry fees of a sleepy seaport eventually compelled the dismissal of these persons an
at the dismissed employees were the least efficient persons in the Custom-House,
ding that he had delayed their dismissal as long as he could out of regard for the ne
their families (CE , XVI: 29194; Horace Mann, August 8, 1849).
e controversy became so bitter that whenever Hawthorne spoke about his being anthor, living above the fray of politics, he was charged with being an elitist. When
awthorne's future publisher, James T. Fields, spoke on his behalf, he was answered:
e through it; this Hawthorne is one of these 'ere visionists, and we don't want no suc
an as him round" (Appendix H.1).
fter that, Hawthorne's letters voiced a disclaimer of his interest in the position and
opted a sense of being betrayed. A year later, some letters yet showed a deep, icy
sdain of his turncoat supporters. One in particular, to a family friend who had recenned the Whigs and worked to block the reversal of the dismissal, shows Hawthorn
ger at being betrayed by those he had trusted for support. He lashed out at Horace
onolly as "Ex Cardinal" (for having "betrayed" the ministry before his latest betrayal
d likened him to the Biblical Baalim, infamous for his ass, who damns himself in
mning others (Appendix C.7; June 17, 1850).
deed, this sense of betrayal blended with his belief in a larger betrayal by his fellow
wnspeople. Hawthorne never afterwards felt comfortable in the town of his illustrio
cestors, William and John Hathorne (as was the first spelling of the family name).ese two forefathers had governed the first generations of settlers, and the
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mily name had been resuscitated during the Revolution by the exploits of a promine
a-captain, Nathaniel's grandfather, Daniel Hathorne. After The Scarlet Letter, A
mance proved a sellout, with three editions in 1850 alone, Hawthorne was more
ancially secure, and he moved from Salem, never to return; indeed, he seems to ha
ken considerable satisfaction in ignoring the townspeople who had beaten down on
r political reasons.
awthorne's Preface to the Second Edition
ere was to be one more chapter to the story of Hawthorne's tribulation. To the seco
ition of the novel, published in April 1850, one month after the first, Hawthorne ad
Preface" (Appendix D). This "Preface" noted that the sketch of "The Custom-Hous
troductory to 'The Scarlet Letter'" had given rise to attacks upon himself for alleged
ving satirized an unnamed "venerable personage.'' The Whigs had conceived that th
ire was Hawthorne's last kick at the expense of the Inspector, William Lee, an impoember of the Whig caucus in Salem. A significant piece of background information
d one not mentioned by Hawthorne in the "Preface" was the fact that his old friend,
uyckinck, publisher of the New York Literary World and an influential Democrat, h
tained an advance copy of "The Custom-House" sketch and sought to publish the
ction that depicts the Inspector. Duyckinck assured Hawthorne that the piece would
ceived as humor. Hawthorne virtually begged Duyckinck not to publish the piece, b
e publisher went ahead. The upshot was that the Whigs were waiting for the entire
etch to appear in The Scarlet Letter , and while Hawthorne attempted to avoid the
newal of the political controversy of the previous year, his romance was on the defe
fter all, it was a tale of adultery in which the adulteress does not repent. If the roman
as immoral, the sketch appeared to be the tale of a satirical author who, bitter at not
ing reappointed, was attacking, under the cloak of humor, a "venerable" person.
his "Preface," Hawthorne writes that he has reread what he wrote in "The Custom-
ouse," but did not think to change one
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ord because of the political notice. If taken at his word, Hawthorne had more in min
r the Inspector than a bit of late revenge. What he envisioned is suggested in the wa
at the romance itself subsequently developed.
awthorne and the Writing of The Scarlet Letter as a Romance
awthorne's one attempt to write an extended story before The Scarlet Letter was
nshawe (1828), a work of barely one hundred pages. He had written it while at
owdoin College, published it at his own expense, and then withdrawn it from the m
cause of second doubts. Indeed, Hawthorne suppressed his own memory of it so w
at his wife, Sophia, only learned of it after his death in 1864.
nshawe had been an imitation of British eighteenth-century novels and satires. Thene of this work varies between fast-paced melodramatic heroics and satirical
mmentary, rather in the tradition of Fielding's Tom Jones. If Hawthorne had any do
out Fanshawe, it conceivably was because he could not, as Fielding did, comment
on the action and explain his hero's actions from outside the novel. Instead of focu
the action and hero, Hawthorne's narrative voice was self-conscious, trying to expl
hat was not present in the action and the motivation in the hero.
oreover, Hawthorne's Fanshawe was an oddity of the times in the United States. Ingland, the novel was socially realistic. It took as its subject the relationship of Engl
cial classes subtly in conflict. Typically, the hero of a novel either moved up sociall
ke Fielding's Tom Jones or, later, Dickens' Pip) or, having a "position" by birth,
scovered the moral values of his class (as Dickens' Oliver Twist). Hawthorne had gi
s hero Fanshawe an English moral sensibility with which to think about his place in
merican society a society that was already quite un-English in character and that was
coming more so.
r this reason, American writers of long fiction before Hawthorne had written roma
romance was ideological, not realistic. In its early stages in the 1820s and 1830s, the
mance dealt with
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iversal ideas about the unique effects of the New World wilderness upon humans,
ayed against such ideas as that of the "noble savage" reinventing society. In the
mance, the individual was portrayed in isolation, because the individual was prior t
e formation of society. Between 1823 and 1841, James Fenimore Cooper's hero, Na
umppo (or "Leatherstocking" and "Deerslayer") was on a romantic quest to keep in
uch with the moral values inherent in the sublimity of Nature and had to stay one stead of advancing civilization. Other American romances, such as James Kirke
ulding's The Dutchman's Fireside (1831), John Pendleton Kennedy's Swallow Barn
832), and William Gilmore Simms' The Yemassee (1835) took place in pre-
volutionary times or the years of the Early Republic, and were, in part, attempts to
new historical view to American life and its ideals after the Revolution had cut
mericans off from British traditions.
awthorne's Fanshawe could not satisfy the requirements of either genre of the time, awthorne had not the skill to develop something new. It would be many years befor
uld find the appropriate level of complexity of narrative control to write long fictio
awthorne's Earlier Writings on Puritan History
a writer, Hawthorne had depended on his tales and the sketches. A sketch was a
lineation of a character or a situation, something that fixed an occasion and subjecte
amusement or moral analysis. It was geared to what readers might expect to find in
ily life; its traditions go back to the Spectator papers and the short caricatures of ddison and Steele in the early 1700s. In his teens, Hawthorne had imitated the style
ddison and Steele, just as Franklin had done, and called one youthful venture the "N
ectator Papers." As Hawthorne began his career, the development of the sketch in t
nited States had been greatly advanced by Washington Irving's The Sketch Book of
eoffrey Crayon, Esq. (18191820); this work included a model for sketches in "Rural
England" and the "Bracebridge Hall" series that portrayed English life.
Hawthorne's 1838 sketch of "Endicott and the Red Cross"
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ppendix E. 1), for example, the "hero" is based on an actual Puritan political leader
e first generation and a specific event. John Endicott is a narrow-minded Puritan wh
sumes that sin can be driven out of the soul if the body that houses the soul is prop
nished. This sketch also presents a character similar to Hester Prynne of The Scarle
tter, who wears a scarlet letter on a public scaffold. The point of the sketch is to sho
dicott's severity on behalf of spiritual perfection. But even as Hawthorne seeminglyricatures the bigotry of the Puritans, he ends the sketch with Endicott's cutting out t
yal British ensign of the red cross from the colony's flag to protest the demands of t
yal governors, who were supposedly usurping the colony's right to remain a theocra
awthorne thereby equates Endicott's political strength and vision, seen from the
rspective of 1850 readers, with a narrowness of belief that had led him to punish
retics and others who threatened the Puritan community. In short, the sketch presen
radoxical portrait of a man both admirable and repugnant, to Hawthorne's
ntemporary readers.
n the other hand, a tale by Hawthorne could be based on a wondrous plot. In his 18
e "The Celestial Rail-road" (Appendix E.3), for example, the narrator is taking wha
nks is a day-trip by rail to the Celestial City, but actually is being brought to the sam
rors that threatened John Bunyan's hero, Christian, in The Pilgrim's Progress.
e new Christian does not recognize his peril because his companion, Mr. Smooth-I
way, gives him constant reassurances, explaining away what otherwise might be sign
at the destined city is hell. At the end of the tale the reader surmises thatanscendentalism, with its promise of progress and a higher rationality, is the new th
Hawthorne's recast Christian, since it has made the narrator comfortable with his
tions of having boarded a railway to heaven.
awthorne's American Notebooks
nce 1837, Hawthorne had filled his American Notebooks with notes about character
d themes for what might be the long nar-
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ive that would fulfill his development as an artist at the same time as it relieved his
ancial need. By the time he left Concord, Hawthorne's entries show models for the
ajor characters of The Scarlet Letter Hester Prynne, Arthur Dimmesdale, Pearl, and
oger Chillingworth (Appendix F). However, Hawthorne developed few of his notes
oncord or in the time he spent as a customs officer in Salem, except the theme of the
npardonable sin" which was at the center of "an abortive romance," "Ethan Brand,"itten in 1849. Whatever would bring these separate entries into dynamic interaction
t present until the eventful summer of 1849, just after his dismissal from the Salem
ustom-House.
wthorne's Ironic Vision
uring June 1849, Hawthorne's desire to reverse the political decision and recover his
sition had consumed his attention. In July 1849 these thoughts of persisting in the
uggle for the Surveyorship were put aside as he turned to the failing health of hisdowed mother. On July 31 she died, and Hawthorne was deeply shaken. His notebo
tries of this time testify that he realized for the first time in his life the bond between
other and himself. Three days before her death, Hawthorne entered her room for a
d before he realized what had happened, he was gushing unrestrainable tears. He
ddenly realized that because his mother had become a recluse after the death of her
sband in 1808, she and he had lived in the same household as isolated persons; and
spite their mutual silence, both had shared a mutual grief, never far beneath the sur
eir silence over the years was a tragic reaction to life, and was a bitter knowledge.
owever, as Hawthorne stood in her room and looked out the window, he saw his
ughter, Una, then five years old, swinging on the yard gate, blithefully unconcerned
th her grandmother's decline, and the contrast captured a sense of life itself. Hawth
mpared Una's cheerful ignorance of life with his own knowledge of death, and fou
the contrast, as he says, a situation testing his "faith." He became aware that his tear
me from a recognition of the complexity of life typified in the contrast, but he also
te, as a latter-day
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ritan, that the contrast was a test of his faith. A day later, he termed her dying the
arkest moment of my life" (Appendix G.I.1,2).
awthorne's momentary enlightenment was that humans should, as their priority, find
sdom to survive these "darkest moments." Curiously, it was an enlightenment not
like the experience of irony that Transcendentalism had made the key to
onsciousness," as two events, acting as two tableaux, signal a third event the synthe
perceptions into a consciousness in the mind that transcends either event. A notion
ality was surely dependent on a contrast of perspectives, formulating an effect of
mbiguity within the mind that signaled "life" even as the mind was confronting "deat
reality was a combination of perspectives resulting in ambiguity, the ambiguity wou
mind the mind of the polarity of all "consciousness''; consequently, ambiguity was a
rm of pragmatic wisdom.
wthorne's experience of ambiguity is a belief similar to what the ancient Puritans mve experienced in their anxiety of determining whether they had been "justified" by
th. The mind would be "conscious" when it would see the polarity of experience: th
ul would experience the faith of "justification" when it persisted in believing in life
en in moments that partook of grief or despair. In this way of belief, the trials of
eryday life were tests, which, if passed, could also be interpreted by the Puritans as
od's messages of assurance; for Hawthorne, his mother's death was a test of his "fait
pressed in Una's play.
e enlightenment resulting from this "darkest moment" is relevant to Hawthorne's
iting his longer fiction. First, instead of considering a novel with its singleness of p
etching a situation or telling the story of one character's social rise or change of hea
awthorne grasped that the kind of narrative he wished to write would emulate the
ychic and moral effect that he experienced when he contrasted his knowledge of de
th Una's play. To convey that complex effect would entail the subordination of
aracter, plot, and diction to the needs of a total composition.
nlike the fiction of the sketch and the tale, such a long narrative sought an effect thapended upon the ironies of a narrative sequence; it was an approach derived both f
eorists, including
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e Schlegel brothers, and from the literary practice of German romantic writers such
dwig Tieck.
Tieck's fiction, narrative irony usually involves a narrator who experiences a dream
quence of events and then, upon waking, has to acknowledge his deception. Howev
e reader responds both to the tableau of the dream and to the narrator's realization; i
dging the two, the reader maintains a "consciousness" of the first (and its implicit
lues) despite the reality of the second. In other words, the reader persists with the
eam though the narrator disavows its reality.
hen the narrator drops or alters his prior notions, the narrator seems to lose control
er his narration and, in so doing, makes the reader conscious of what today is calle
etafictional device. In a metafiction, the reader understands that the story being read
multaneously being written, as evidenced by a narrative persona. Consequently, the
eal story" for a reader is the narrator's attempt to write the ostensible story. In contraale or sketch, fixed within a definitive text with a specific intention, the metafiction
rives on the contrast between what the narrator says and what the reader must infer.
m, much of the metafiction is based on forms of irony that developed out of the
actices and theories of the German romanticists, critics, and philosophers who
urished the Transcendental movement.
mong these devices of irony are parody (signaled by a narrator's exaggerated misrea
his text); dramatic irony (when the reader understands more of the situation than we characters of a story understand); and romantic irony (in which the reader
derstands more of the story than the author writing the story). These, alone or toget
ay signal a narrative irony, by which the initial apparent intention of a text, as given
e narrator, leads to a conclusion that contradicts that intention or which defies any
nclusion.
arrative irony is, to be sure, a central feature of Hawthorne's tales and sketches. His
tions present narrators who try but fail to understand their compulsions, obsession
d nightmare remembrances. The narrators remain on one side of the gap, leaving thader to fill the gap that in turn gives an aesthetic "effect" equivalent to what Emerso
ould call "consciousness." To be sure, Emer-
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n thought that the irony of consciousness would manifest the equivalent of a religio
sight. Unlike Emerson and the Transcendentalists, however, Hawthorne, as The Sca
tter shows, believed that the irony of "consciousness" testifies less to the presence
e divine than to humanity's abnegation of God despite its need for God (43 below).
ough there was not certainty on which to base belief, irony reveals the ambiguity o
thout which no "test" of faith would be valid or worthwhile.
e Development of the Scarlet Letter
ith such ideas in mind, Hawthorne began the writing of The Scarlet Letter in early
ptember 1849. In "late winter," probably December 1849, James T. Fields, the junio
rtner in the Boston publishing house of Ticknor, Reed, and Fields, came to Salem.
d been among those hoping to get Hawthorne reinstated at the Custom House, but
ving failed, he thought the next best thing would be for him to ask about publishing
ything Hawthorne had written in the three years.
Fields tells of the event, twenty years later, the meeting was an embarrassment for
awthorne (Appendix H.1). Hawthorne first denied that he had done any writing duri
e period. He did not even mention his work on the sketch which was eventually to b
e Scarlet Letter, or on two others: a long sketch of Salem life entitled "Main-street"
ppendix E.3) and a tale, "Ethan Brand." The latter was Hawthorne's first attempt at
iting a romance, but, as the subtitle to the story says, it was rather more "A Chapter
om an Abortive Romance."stead, as an explanation for not having anything to show, Hawthorne said that he w
he most unpopular writer" in America. Even when Fields saw in an opened drawer
oved to be the manuscript of The Scarlet Letter, Hawthorne denied that he had don
y publishable work. Only when Fields was about to leave did Hawthorne, in a mom
self-reversal, call out for him to wait, and he ran back to fetch the manuscript for h
read on the way home to Boston. Two days later, declaring the piece indicative of
ccess, Fields traveled back the fifteen miles to Salem to contract for
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e story.
elds, in his essay on Hawthorne, suggests that he encouraged Hawthorne to write th
ory as a novel. He might have done so, but what Fields read during the journey of a
hour to Boston was only "the germ of 'The Scarlet Letter,'" and there was no inhere
ason to conclude that the story might be expanded into a novel, in distinction from
ng tale or sketch.
e manuscript of this version (and that of the finished romance) no longer exists; bu
ven Hawthorne's tales and sketches, Fields had no reason to think that Hawthorne c
ite a novel. Indeed, as William Charvat notes, Fields may well have thought simply
nger, fuller tale (CE, I:xx-xxii). As late as January 15, 1850, Hawthorne, in writing t
elds, intended to place the "The Scarlet Letter" as a tale among a collection of sketch
d tales, to be called "OLD-TIME LEGENDS: Together with Sketches, EXPERIMEN
ND IDEAL" (Appendix H.2).
en so, Hawthorne, in the same letter of January 15 to Fields, enclosed "the manuscr
rtion of my volume," except "the last three chapters," suggesting a decidedly longer
rsion. Despite Hawthorne's implication of having decided on his own, at least
ntatively, to do a single long fiction, Fields, on January 19, advertised the work-in-
ogress in the Literary World as a "new volume of tales."
he major concern between author and publisher was whether The Scarlet Letter wo
rm a single volume or be but one of several narratives. However, the correspondend not make the matter clear to either party. The truth probably is that Hawthorne wa
eling his way into his romance and the art required to make it read well. A few days
er, January 20, Hawthorne seemingly refused Fields's suggestion of building the
lume on The Scarlet Letter, and voiced his fear of risking everything on one story.
ote Fields that a volume of several tales would turn "different sides of the same dar
ea to the reader's eye," and would "weary very many people and disgust some"; thus
ought it best to proceed much as a hunter loading "his gun with a bullet and several
ckshot" that is, the longer version of "The Scarlet Letter" and several shorter piecesat ''failing to kill the public outright with my biggest
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d heaviest lump of lead, I might have other chances with the smaller bits" (Append
3,4).
illiam Charvat's view of the debate is plausible: Hawthorne himself made the decisi
focus on The Scarlet Letter (CE , I:xx-xxiii). Hawthorne cut out all the tales and
etches that might form the "buckshot" of "Legends and Tales" because he was think
terms of a volume to be read as a single unit. Portions of "The Custom-House"
troduction indicate that Hawthorne "finished'' the volume by stripping away "Main-
eet" at the last moment, leaving the Introduction alone to serve as "buckshot."
deed, in the same letter of January 15, Hawthorne mentions for the first time his ske
life at the Salem custom house, and in the letter of January 20, he defends his origi
ention of a "buckshot" volume when he speaks of using "The Custom-House" as th
e for the entire volume. Indeed, "The Custom-House" has a humorous, even satiric
ne, and the piece, as a contrast to The Scarlet Letter , seems to soften the theme of tmance. However plausible it may be, it is perhaps more important to recognize that
e addition of the Introduction and only the Introduction, the entire volume rests on
ntrast of two wholly different tableaux one of political power in 1849 and the other
eocratic power in 1649. It is, in essence, a situation of irony: the two parts are relate
ough apparently distinct, and in reading the two as one, Hawthorne hoped to create
ffect" on his reader.
onsequently, as the volume moved toward its completion, Hawthorne conceived of o parts as a total package. On February 2, the envisioned volume was advertised fo
st time as a "novel," such being the common term for a longer fiction of the day.
awthorne completed the volume on February 3, and that night, he read the last three
apters to his indulgent wife before sending them to Fields the next day.
awthorne's Romance and the "Effects" of Narrative Ironye next day, February 4, 1850, Hawthorne wrote his lifelong friend Horatio Bridge th
phia, like the publisher James T.
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elds, "speaks of [the romance] in tremendous terms of approbation," but
multaneously that "it broke her heart and sent her to bed with a grievous headache
hich I look upon as triumphant success" (Appendix H.5). Hawthorne's idea of "succ
not explicit in the letter. The idea is not linked to the sensational aspects of the story
ot of the adultery of Hester, the hypocrisy of Dimmesdale, the strange childhood of
arl, or the satanic revenge of Hester's husband, Roger Chillingworth. Rather,awthorne speaks of the romance's "effect'' on Sophia and the publisher as "what
wlers call a 'ten-strike.'"
dgar Allan Poe could not have said it better. For Poe, a story's "effect" is the essentia
al of a fiction. An "effect" is a reader's feelings and associations in response to the
thor's language and narrative that gives the reader the equivalent of a sententious id
thought. The "effect" on the reader stands for the "idea" the author embeds in the te
d simultaneously the "effect" is the aesthetic experience that confirms for the readeror she has grasped what the story is about although the narrator has not been expli
d provided a pithy or sententious explanation. In short, the aesthetic experience
emingly renders an "effect" equivalent to what the author intends.
e theory of "effect" was baffling for the readers of Poe and the generation of the 18
it was based on Transcendental assumptions. However, in the same letter, Hawthor
dressed this theory in his own terms when he declared that "sections of the book" a
owerfully written." With ordinary common sense, one might expect that such powe
ould cause the desired "effect" on a reader, but Hawthorne acknowledges that hiswritings do not, nor ever will, appeal to the broadest class of sympathies" and so can
ttain a very wide popularity." To explain this contradiction in which power is power
wthorne says that "The Custom-House" may be more "attractive" to that "broadest
ass" of general reader because the "main narrative . . . lacks sunshine," thereby impl
at the "effect" of such entertainment must be agreeable if a fiction is to be read. Or,
wthorne restates his problem succinctly, the "main narrative" is "positively a h-ll-fi
ory," but "it is almost impossible to throw any cheering light" into it to entice the gen
ader.
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this quandary, Hawthorne had either to limit himself to a narrow readership or
structure the audience's sensibilities to proceed with the text despite the "hell-fire." I
her words, this entrapment of the reader would lead a reader through the text despit
oom and lack of "sunshine."
awthorne's inducements to the reader were, primarily, a refiguring of the authorial v
thin his text. Instead of reading the romance as a document derived from the dead
rveyor Pue and containing an authentic view of Hester's life, the reader is be led to
mprehend that the real story is the narrator's concern to figure out the story of Heste
e reader's focus will in that case shift from an apparent text conveying a well-defin
ory in Pue's outline to a "story" in the reader's mind about what a narrator wants to
out the outline, piecing together that story in the narrator's mind from all that the
rrator adds to the outline. While heeding Hawthorne's narrator and what he says of
ester's life, the reader may also imagine what was being seen (imagined) by the narrthis way, the narrator becomes the actual subject of the narrative, as the reader gras
hat the narrator distorts or ignores.
awthorne's apparent strategy for such a narrative is to have the reader focus on the
rrator, whose voice persists from the introduction into the romance, thereby giving
tire piece coherence, even as it contrasts its "light" and "dark" themes. The initial vo
"Hawthorne" the Surveyor in "The Custom-House" sketch slowly, almost
perceptibly, blends with the voice of the narrator of The Scarlet Letter who is
harged'' by Surveyor Pue with the task of writing Hester's story. The process is begue first two paragraphs of "The Custom-House," as Hawthorne, the author of Mosses
om the Old Manse, invites the reader to enter his parlor, so to say, to hear an old frie
l his newest stories. However, having succeeded, the same voice seemingly qualifie
uation as he gives notice that even as the invited reader hears and enjoys his "voice
ere will ultimately be a "veil" behind which is "the inmost Me" of the author, never
experienced directly (73). Simply put, one can read The Scarlet Letter as a text
ntrolled by the author, whose meaning must be penetrated; but if one does, the auth
s put the reader on notice that such an endeavor will never succeed. Ultimately the
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pulation of narrative devices is intended to leave the reader facing the "veil" that
eserves the unknowable; this is a key part of the aesthetic "effect" of the text.
is duplicity focuses on how "meaning" in a story is generated, and how an
nterpretation" of the events in this story can never be "authentic." Thus, in the secon
ragraph, Hawthorne questions the "authenticity" of the historical manuscript of
rveyor Pue. In noting the matter of the "authenticity of a narrative,'' hawthorne say
at he will add only "a few extra touches . . . to give a faint representation of life not
retofore described, together with some of the characters that move in it, among wh
e author happened to make one" (73). The phrasing of this endeavor of adding "a f
tra touches" sounds modest, as if the author were confining himself to a role as an
itor. However, the sentence is masterful in the way that it hides from the reader
awthorne's actual addition to the Pue manuscript of several characters who may be
tional Dimmesdale, Chillingworth and by that shows that the narrator is acting as anthor. At the same time, without proper explanation, the narrator-author announces t
will be a character in the story. A reader might easily allow for the addition of
aracters to the Pue manuscript, but when the narrator makes himself into one of the
haracters" within the story, he is claiming an "authenticity" to his version of what
ppened two centuries before. Thus, when the reader reacts to the "voice" in the role
rveyor who finds the scarlet letter and the manuscript outline, the reader is also
acting to the "voice" of a character within the text of The Scarlet Letter that seeming
present at events, and not merely imagining a fiction.is idea of "authenticity" becomes clearer some thirty pages into the Introduction, w
e Surveyor by an inexplicable instinct places the scarlet letter A on his breast. In
sponse, he receives "a sensation" akin to "burning heat . . . as if the letter were not o
d cloth, but red-hot iron" (101). Only because of this "effect" does the Surveyor kn
th certainty that he has found his long-sought subject-matter for a fiction, and he th
rns to the foolscap manuscript with new interest. This manuscript had been left in th
ic of the Custom-House by an earlier predecessor, Surveyor Pue, who died midway
rough the eighteenth century. The "effect" Pue might
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ve intended was "the red-hot" branding of the Surveyor in 1849. Here, a reader will
fer that the Surveyor "feels" what is behind the "effect," and understands that the
rveyor, in turn, must edit Pue's manuscript for others to have an indirect, literary
perience of the scarlet letter. Thus, hardly without notice, Hawthorne, as the Survey
s entered his own story and guided the reader to experience what is behind the
anuscript.
emingly noting his new importance in the story, the Surveyor-narrator, one page lat
phrases his role in bringing the manuscript to the reader. He implies that since his
iting is a re-creation, giving a unique interpretation of Hester's story, it will be his o
ews, and not those of Surveyor Pue:
It had been [Hester's] habit, from an almost immemorial date, to go about the country as a kind of
voluntary nurse, and doing whatever miscellaneous good she might; taking upon herself, likewise,
give advice in all matters, especially those of the heart; by which means, as a person of suchpropensities inevitably must, she gained from many people the reverence due to an angel, but, I
should imagine, was looked upon by others as an intruder and a nuisance. (102)
e "reaction" of the Surveyor is one of nineteenth-century scepticism. He doubts Pu
mplistic interpretation of Hester's angelic nature and finds her to be "an intruder and
isance," and thus not worthy of "reverence." The ''effect" of the "red-hot" branding
ddenly ironic, since the Surveyor has a different view of Hester from what evidentl
d Surveyor Pue to record Hester's history as an instance of the angelic.
e "effect" here is an instance, the first but not the last, of a series of narrative ironie
ch an irony occurs when the text has led the reader to a possibility not initially fore
the narrator of the text. Here, the narrative "voice" has not recognized the implicati
following Pue's manuscript to a quite different conclusion, but an attentive reader
ght. Here too, such a reader will grasp that if the Surveyor of 1849 is critical of Pue
also critical of the Puritan age itself, and will not understand the term "angelic."
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this play of narrative irony, Hawthorne has duplicated a primal situation of ambigu
deed, it is now a philosophical idea parallel to the ambiguity depicted in his Notebo
try of his dying mother and his daughter's joy. No one position reflects reality, but
alectic contrasts make that reality evident. In the romance, this idea takes the form o
vealing the ambiguities behind historical interpretation and the blitheful assumption
uthenticity."
ut there is more in "The Custom-House." Going on to speak of "this singular woman
d her "doings and sufferings," the Surveyor drives home his point about the ambig
"authenticity":
. . . [I]t should be borne carefully in mind, that the main facts of that story are authorized and
authenticated by the document of Mr. Surveyor Pue. The original papers, together with the scarlet
letter itself, a most curious relic, are still in my possession, and shall be freely exhibited to
whomsoever, induced by the great interest of the narrative, may desire a sight of them. I must not bunderstood as affirming, that, in the dressing up of the tale, and imagining the motives and modes o
passion that influenced the characters who figure in it, I have invariably confined myself within th
limits of the old Surveyor's half a dozen sheets of foolscap. On the contrary, I have allowed mysel
as to such points, nearly or altogether as much license as if the facts had been entirely of my own
invention. What I contend for is the authenticity of the outline. (1023)
gain, the Surveyor offers a deceptive explanation, and by that shows a good instanc
wthorne's style, using exaggeration to signal the narrative irony. Instead of arguing
confined himself, as a good editor, to Pue's outline, the Surveyor emphasizes that hs exceeded the usual limits of an editor. The effort to seem ordinary and reasonable
aggerated, in the manner of "P.P., Clerk of the Parish" by Alexander Pope and John
ay. In that work, mentioned in the first paragraph of the Introduction (723), the narr
arches for exceptional events to mark milestones in his life; since
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ere are none (P.P. is actually an insignificant person), P.P. must consider such matter
e ordinary ringing of a church bell as the event marking his birth. As the Surveyor
opts the parodic posture of P.P., he shows himself as a suspect narrator, for he does
cognize that while he reputedly derives his "authority" from an outline, he, in fact, i
aiming carte blanche to create his own story. As a result, the reader becomes wary o
e narrator on several occasions in The Scarlet Letter , and is signaled to question therrator's moralizings and judgments of the fictional history of Hester and Arthur. In
ading "against the narration," the reader is reacting to the narrative irony of the text,
coming aware of an ambiguity when the narrator sees none.
nother occasion of exaggeration making for parody and signaling a narrative irony i
e end of Chapter I. There, the narrator, self-consciously, offers the reader a "rose"
hich he, within his story, "plucks" from a "rose-bush" by the "prison-door" from wh
ester exits. The narrator intends the ''rose" to be considered a promise of a "sweet mossom," able to assuage the severity of the story implied by the grim opening scene
15). Such an offering, at the onset of the narration, suggests that the narrator will sh
e story toward this "sweet moral" lesson despite the claim that he is merely followin
e "authentic" outline. In posing as an editor even as he shows himself to be an autho
e narrator signals that he, in fact, may not control the story, and that the reader shou
y on guard.
major occasion of this sort of narrative irony is in Chapter XXIV, just after the narr
ts all the ambiguities regarding whether Dimmesdale had any "scarlet letter" of his oreveal to the community. The point of the listing is that all the interpretations are
esented as perceptions from the crowd, and, as such, each is plausible. However, in
pearing to be present at the scaffold as a character, the narrator has missed the poin
at the perceptions recorded depend on whoever does the interpretation. In short,
awthorne's narrator may have begun his writing to resolve the ambiguity surroundin
e life of Hester Prynne, but because he has put himself into the story, he has failed t
asp what is evident to the reader. Consequently, the narrative is ironic because the
rrator at-
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mpts to resolve his story, as would any character present at the scaffold confession,
so doing, he has put aside the ambiguity or diversity of vision that he has apparentl
tnessed. Instead, the narrator reduces the romance to one point, and limits it to the
aracter, Dimmesdale: "Be true! Be true! Be true! Show freely to the world, if not yo
orst, yet some trait whereby the worst may be inferred!" (306). In making this
nclusion, the narrator has not only undermined his authority to tell the story, but hasplayed his loss of authority both as an editor of the "outline" and as a character wit
e text.
e "voice" of the Surveyor-narrator as editor and as character within the story gives
sibility to the narrative irony that challenges a reader to compose the story despite th
rrator's version. Here the reader will understand that Dimmesdale, after all, was
volved in a religious exercise of faith or belief. Thus, he has sought to be penitent in
der to become worthy of God's forgiveness for his sin of fornicating with Hester. Toggest that he was merely a social hypocrite is to confine the story to the rationalized
rspective of 1850 and to disregard the implications of the various interpretations tha
ould be open to the Puritan witnesses of 1649 if they knew as much as the reader. H
e narrator as a character in the story has noted the reactions of the Puritans, but the
rrator as editor has ignored them or been unable to understand them. If the narrator
rodied as a failed editor and character, the failure may have suggested to those first
ading the text two centuries after the imagined action of the story, that their era of
cularism and rationalism had lost all insight into the experience of Puritan piety.a parallel way, the narrator's conclusion about Dimmesdale's hypocrisy signals that
rrator cannot adequately describe Hester's last years or the effect upon her of
mmesdale's scaffold confession. Events of her last years were told to Surveyor Pue
out the year 1750 by persons who were children when Hester was in her last years a
ho heard of Hester secondhand. If the novel takes place between 1641 and 1649,
cording to historical persons and events given in the romance, and if Hester was in
enties for most of that period, she would have been about seventy years old in 1690
rn, children ten years old in 1690 would then be almost
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venty when Pue recorded their memory. Consequently, if Pue's manuscript is said t
uthentic" as an "outline," it rests on old people recalling their childhood memories o
tsider to the community, with a life more complicated than one ordinarily would
perience. In short, here it would seem that Pue is as much being parodied for his tr
''authentic" accounts as is the Surveyor who trusts Pue's manuscript outline.
be sure, the "hearsay" quality of the "outline" gave Pue a sense of "reverence" for t
ngelic" Hester a sense left over from his Puritan ancestors. But in turn it inspired the
rveyor to prejudge Hester as a meddlesome gossip. In short, no text can lay claim t
uthenticity" any greater than that of fiction. Thus, at the end of the romance, nothin
n be said of Hester's last years except that she lived in a cottage by the seashore and
ceived mysterious letters with armorial signs from abroad. When the narrator loses
ory that is, resigns himself to "facts" the events of her last years are bald and
sconcerting: the very simplicity of her life gives an "effect" in the reader of what istailed by Hester's isolation and how such isolation gave rise in her to an individuali
ophetic of the future. Whatever is imagined by the reader as the reader takes in the
scription on Hester's tombstone is of more "meaning" than the "sweet moral blossom
hich the narrator has announced for Hester.
ith such directions of narrative irony, the reader is working out the story that the
rrator has left incomplete. Being a character in the story, the narrator cannot unders
s significance within it. In telling the story he thinks that he controls it, but in reality
lure to bridge the gaps in his story serves to demonstrate that the romance is a studymbiguity, paradox, and the failure of "authenticity" in any text. Only parody and
rrative irony can suggest the fullness of what is involved. Indeed, the reader, reactin
e total composition of the romance and "The Custom-House" sketch senses how
awthorne compounds the ambiguity that typifies his notion of existence.
ch a narrative is, to borrow Roger Chillingworth's words about the role of sin (adu
d revenge), a composition of a "typical illusion" (230). A "type" is a symbol, and so
eir lives have
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en symbolic of an illusion no one has grasped until then. Chillingworth alone, perh
spects how each of them has responded to the scarlet letter to see the indefinite void
hind the symbolic signifiers. In a variation of romantic irony, Chillingworth, a char
the romance, virtually steps forward to announce that all the characters are illusion
at fiction is an illusion, and that life itself may be a similar illusion. It is bitter
owledge, and stands in stark contrast to what the Surveyor has told the reader in throduction about the nature of imagination as it is awakened from its slumber by the
perience of Moonlight.
agination and the Neutral Ground of Moonlight
e Surveyor's depiction of the Moonlight presents an instance of the aesthetic experi
d its "effect" (105). The instance of Moonlight is a moment when the Actual meets
aginary in "the neutral ground" of an experience, and seems similar to Emerson's
perience of the ''transparent eyeball" in Nature (Appendix B.II.2). Both experiencesrn, seem related to Coleridge's description of the Primary and Secondary Imaginatio
s Biographia Literaria (I.4: 82-88; I.13: 304-05), in which the "secondary" phenom
this world shadow the "primary" realities known directly by God. For Coleridge, th
ning of Things Actual with Things Imaginary had a long philosophical history in
sponse to Kant's bifurcation of the Noumenal and Phenomenal. Hawthorne presents
eutral ground" as a common experience within his everyday world (see Appendix I
r all writers touched by the Transcendental tradition, the aesthetic experience
familiarizes the Actual from its commonplace moorings and gives it its Imaginary
gnificance as the Actual becomes the symbol of the Imaginary.
owever, a major difference should be noted. For Coleridge, the experience of the
agination had a high function as it supposedly revealed God's truths to humans in t
ly way possible through symbols or "types." In creating a new, unfamiliar experien
e Coleridgean artist structured a "type" in the mind of humans that mirrored an
rchetype" in the otherwise unknowable mind of God.
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merson the Transcendentalist, in his theory of language, followed Coleridge on this
int (Appendix B.II.2). For Coleridge and Emerson, the Imagination can attain truth
e individual could look forward to social progress because of the assurance that wh
e thought was reflexive of what was in God's mind.
ut with Hawthorne, the "type" or symbol fashioned in "the neutral ground" was "hel
ed" in its implications. As the romance concludes, the passage on Moonlight is part
rrative irony. Either the artist's imagination of symbols has revealed that God's mind
l of ambiguities, paradoxes, and ironies, which even the narrator (playing God to th
ader) cannot control and explain adequately; or, just as ''hell-fired," symbols may no
ypes" within God's "archetypal" mind, but only human representations of ambiguou
uations, and therefore humans could express themselves, but could never compreh
e world as God does. As Chillingworth says, all is a "typical illusion."
consequence, the meeting of the Actual and the Imaginary is a grim irony. If theagination brought the two worlds together, it also showed that all existence is
radoxical and contradictory. However, the resulting irony suggested that life is more
atter of attaining wisdom by coping with ambiguity than a determination of doctrina
liefs to resolve the ambiguities. The relation of belief to wisdom is best illustrated i
awthorne's words on Herman Melville in 1857. At the time, Melville was on his way
e Holy Land to test his faith. Melville's romance Moby-Dick (1851), one recalls, pre
e white whale as a material fact that may or may not shadow God, Nature, or some
her ultimate significance:
Melville, as he always does, began to reason of Providence and futurity, and of everything that lie
beyond human ken, and informed me that he had "pretty much made up his mind to be annihilated"
but still he does not seem to rest in that anticipation; and, I think, will never rest until he gets hold
a definite belief. It is strange how he persists and has persisted ever since I knew him, and probab
long before in wandering to-and-fro over these deserts, as dismal and monotonous as the sand hill
amid which we were sitting. He can neither believe,
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nor be comfortable in his unbelief; and he is too honest and courageous not to try to do one or the
other. (Stewart, ed., English Notebooks 32-33)
elville wanted a God to tell him what was truth, but could not believe in God himse
erefore, he sees symbols (like the whale), but cannot believe in what they might
mbolize. However, for Hawthorne, the willingness to believe in the face of what see
believable is a matter of wisdom. Do not go "beyond human ken": this wasawthorne's implied insight into that wisdom. In this, Hawthorne was a latter-day Pur
periencing piety.
rthermore, in taking his reader of the romance back to the Puritan generation of 16
awthorne, in effect, was tracing his own view of the decline of belief to his own day
e Historical Sources for The Scarlet Letter
understand Hawthorne's implicit history of belief and its decline, one needs to retuearly New England, when the Puritans were demystifing the Calvinist doctrine of
ection. The mystery was this: Before time began, God had chosen some persons to
s Elect and some to be Damned. God intended this mystery to glorify His existence,
mans were merely pawns in His story. The Calvinist God was a Biblical Yahweh,
ajestic and unknowable by man. One only could know Him indirectly, by conjectur
w He viewed one's role in His story: if one were Damned, the Damned person simp
owed that God had the capacity and whim to show what eternal existence would be
He did not exist.
ch a doctrine, however, seemed increasingly illogical to those who followed after th
st generation of New Englanders. For the first generation of Puritans, the experienc
ace had remained undefined, and was recognized simply by a new sense of life.
homas Shepard, for one, "knew" he had had his conversion by grace when he was
wakened from a drunken stupor by church bells on a Sunday morning and had a de
nse of remorse; the moment was marked, he said, by the fact that thereafter he could
ad the Bi-
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e easily, seeing its relevance to his Calvinist creed of God's majesty (J. S. Martin). B
e later generations of New Englanders were different: pressured by their isolation to
aintain their faith in the wilderness of the New World, they were not sure of what w
e defining characteristics of a conversion, and they turned to moral behavior, or
aintly" conduct, as an indicator (Morgan).
response, during the first decades of New England life, a Covenant Theology
veloped under the leadership of John Cotton, John Wilson, and Thomas Shepard to
ionalize the Calvinist position for those who were subject to doubts. "The New
gland Way" to salvation depended upon the ritual of public confession and the doc
"justification." The doctrine said that after the Fall all humans were inherently sinn
d could never fulfil the demands of "the laws" of Moses, yet the recognition of God
cellence might "justify" one's receiving grace. This was a ''covenant" between God
s chosen people. To fulfil the covenant a sinner had to have faith that Christ thenocent had died to pay God the excellent Father for the sinner's sin and to understa
d follow the doctrines of the church, just as Shepard was said to have done.
the ritual of "the New England Way" to salvation, a person would tell a minister of
her remorse. After an examination to test whether the candidate could read the Bib
d understand church doctrine, the candidate would be taken before the entire
ngregation to confess, or demonstrate, his or her unworthiness, remorse, and
perience of a regenerated willingness to do God's will. Such a display of remorse an
nitence, in short, was to be a reduplication of the moment of grace. For this reasone Scarlet Letter , Dimmesdale's public confession of sin on the scaffold can be read
thin "the New England Way" to salvation, occurring spontaneously in response to h
rlier Election Sermon.
e Covenant Theology was logical and it supposedly reassured the arising generatio
at they could have the same experience of grace that their ancestors had had, especi
the minister was a good tutor. Neatly defined as it was, however, this Covenant
heology opened new problems.n the one hand, a person could not believe (have faith) unless the Holy Spirit first
scended and gave the individual the "grace" to
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lieve. This logic envisioned the Elect's passive reception of grace. On the other han
person had remorse for a sin that had caused Christ's death, that person was said to
orthy of God's forgiveness, and thereby could actively compel God to grant grace b
e's acts of penance.
rthermore, there was a problem about the effect of grace itself. Supposedly, accord
the leaders of the theocracy, "justification" granted to church members the right to v
own property, and even to marry; after all, the "justified" had a stake in preserving
od's Providence and the society of His chosen people. The problem was then that if
ere "justified" through grace, one necessarily had to be possessed by the Holy Spirit
d if one was, one was a part of the Divine and no longer needed to look to the
agistrates of the New England theocracy for guidance. This last view was the positio
nn Hutchinson, the Antinomian (literally, "against the law"). She was exiled as a her
t is ironically called ''sainted" in Chapter I of The Scarlet Letter . Her beliefs derivedom the theology and preaching of John Cotton, her pastor in Lincolnshire, England,
hose removal to the colony in 1636 led her to follow (Battis 18-36). When she arrive
e organized weekly meetings of women to critique the sermons of the several minis
e strongly believed that women, if "justified" and possessed by the Holy Spirit, cou
rve as "ministers," thus adding a special element of feminism to her heresy of
ntinomianism (Appendix J.III.2; Battis 37-45).
nn's heresy of individualism suggests one reason for Hawthorne's reference to her in
nnection with Hester Prynne, the outcast and prophet. But there was another: Ann isociated, through her weekly critique of ministers, with a particular minister, John
otton.
ne of Hawthorne's most important historical sources for all of his fiction is Caleb
ow's History of Boston (1825). Snow's History devotes more space to Cotton than
y other preacher, including John Wilson, yet Hawthorne never mentions Cotton in
arlet Letter . John Cotton's sermons were virtual model demonstrations of true
ustification." They reportedly moved the audience to repent at the same moment thaoquence seemingly marked the de-
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ent of the Holy Ghost, empowering his words with "tongues of fire," able to speak t
ch person directly. For this reason, Cotton in England and New England was Ann
utchinson's model of a good preacher, and although Snow's History does not name
the poorer preachers, one might suppose that she found fault with the Reverend Jo
ilson, who is given prominence in Hawthorne's novel. Wilson's sermons were well
ckaged and "zealous" in their lamenting the decline of faith since the early generatioppendix J.III.2). However, Wilson's sermons did not evidence the immediacy of
ustification" as did Cotton's.
e point is that Snow's record of Cotton shows a striking similarity to the figure of
awthorne's Dimmesdale. Snow describes Cotton's "clear, neat and audible voice" tha
eded not to be "nosy and thundering," and the "plain" style of his preaching, "desig
be understood by the meaning capacity, while his more discerning hearers could
rceive from it that he was a man of more than ordinary abilities and learning"ppendix J.III.4). Cotton Mather, in his Magnalia Christi Americana (1702), anothe
ajor source for Hawthorne, is even stronger in his praise of Cotton's ability to touch
art and mind of the ordinary person, and he gives details of Cotton's devotion to
eology a devotion that seems to resemble that of Dimmesdale (Appendix J.II).
his preaching, too, Cotton seems to have been a model for Arthur Dimmesdale wh
rmons are said to be inspired by the "tongues of flame." At the same time, Cotton
spired Ann Hutchinson's faith and loyalty, bringing her to New England and leading
a doctrine deduced from Cotton's own sermons (Battis 18-36). Having led her far inresy, Cotton, under pressure of the orthodox John Winthrop and John Wilson,
stanced himself from her, and virtually abandoned her to her fate at a crucial time o
al.
oth Mather and Snow give differing accounts of Cotton's action. Snow's is damning
esents a parishioner rebuking Cotton into a shameful "silence." Mather's version
ritten in a more "reverent" era, about 1702) makes the parishioner's rebuke into a
mpliment, showing Cotton's flying "from an injury [done to him] by silence"ppendix J.III.5; J.II).
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her penalty, Hutchinson was banished from the colony, and spent the remaining ye
her life moving between communities and among natives, until Indians slew her an
r family in 1643, taking one daughter into permanent captivity. The point is that
mmesdale's apparent seduction and abandonment of Hester to her solitary fate is a
rallel to Cotton's actions toward Ann Hutchinson. As such, Cotton's actions focus f
ader how the heavenly doctrine of "justification" is ambivalent in its "effects" on amale parishioner susceptible to love. (It is a point that has some connection to
awthorne's other notable hero, Zenobia, in The Blithedale Romance, as she too falls
ctim to the egotist, Hollingsworth.)
deed, Cotton's name figures into an actual story of Cotton's son, also named John, w
as dismissed from his Plymouth church for adultery with a parishioner. Besides the
vious tie to Dimmesdale in The Scarlet Letter , this John Cotton suggests the basis
awthorne's own complaint in "The Custom-House" sketch, that he brought disgraceon his lineage by being an author.
his reading of historical sources, Hawthorne understood enough about the ambigui
"justification" to realize that the Transcendentalism of 1850 was similar to the
ntinomianism of 1640. Simultaneously, Hawthorne recognized that the Puritan age w
embarrassment to nineteenth-century New Englanders. The theocratic state was
parently antithetical to the civil liberties for which Americans had fought the
volution against England. The best light that a person of 1850 could cast on the Pur
e was that of a sceptical rationalism: that is, the beliefs that a minister's "reverence" e sacred and a magistrate's demand for "the public peace" were merely means to
press the vulnerable and those without wealth (Loring, Appendix K.8).
fter the Second War of Independence (the War of 1812), Americans had begun to
consider how their democratic institutions had evolved from such an Age. For true
mocrats such as Jefferson, the American Revolution was a revolt against the past, it
ationalities, and its tyrannies. For him, instead of an evolution, there was no clear
nnection between the Puritans and the current "enlightened" age. This view was alse stance of the Transcendentalists; it stood behind Emerson's advice in his essay "Th
meri-
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n Scholar" (1837) to live in the present moment in order to be free from the detrime
ditions and ancient institutions derived from the Puritans.
ore conservative minds, however, saw the Revolution and democracy as developing
om the same source. The self-discipline and unfathomable self-assurance of the
ritans were the same ingredients required for a Revolution against the weight of
dition and the institutions of a powerful European power. George Bancroft (an
portant Democrat who got Hawthorne appointed to the Boston Custom-house in 18
as the historian who forged this connective link; he began his History of the United
ates in 1834, completing it only in 1874, ten years after Hawthorne's death. But duri
e 1820s, just as Hawthorne graduated from Bowdoin, New England historians began
ore modestly to assemble the documents in sequential form and to critique the recor
Matthews).
e History of Massachusetts (1774), by the loyalist eighteenth-century governor Thoutchinson, was the first major study. Hutchinson's History had an inherent thesis tha
ginal Puritan "mission" to maintain their faith during the Anglican persecutions had
adually changed into a desire to build a "community" in the New World that would
milar to and the equal of "the old home." But, although Hutchinson's History marke
stinct turn of view, it was based on a universal and fixed concept of a society.
oreover, it sided with the actions of the Puritan leaders and inadvertently set up the
lture and traditions of England as a standard for the American experiment.
e new perspectives had to await the reassessment of two historians who had great
fluence on Hawthorne: the Reverend Caleb Snow, already noted, and Joseph Felt.
ow, in his History of Boston, and Felt in his Annals of Salem (1827), were the first
nsider Puritanism as a religious and cultural force. They used Cotton Mather's
agnalia Christi Americana (or, The Great Deeds of Christ in America, 1702) and
omas Hutchinson's History, the journal of John Winthrop, and town records to not
e nation's "progress." Mather's work had presented portraits of Puritan magistrates a
nisters of the 1630s that bespoke their faith and ability to rule in a wilderness. Theyere persons superior to persons who lived since, and Mather
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d this superiority to their piety, or reverence for the sacred. Indeed, this element wa
ssing from an increasingly secular United States, and thus, their piety had become
mystified, in the sense of becoming a curiosity, to the enlightened descendants of th
20s.
lt usually confined his record to matters of laws, decrees, births, and deaths. But at
mes he touched on such oddities as the Salem witch trials, and was full of lessons fo
oderns, knowing that reason had triumphed in the eighteenth century.
ow, however, was consistently trying to find modern explanations for the beliefs an
verity of the Puritans. He implied that through their moral evolution Americans had
ed themselves from the illusion that cruel and unusual punishment was necessary f
ciety to survive or be cohesive. In this evolution, Snow implied that Americans we
sured of yet further moral progress, inherent in the democratic institutions of the
untry. This implication would also be at the core of Bancroft's History, which, comer the close of the Civil War (1861-1865), gave seemingly factual testimony that Go
shed to preserve His chosen political system.
awthorne was particularly impressed by the fact that portions of Snow's and Felt's
stories actually named his ancestors, William and John Hathorne, as among the mos
nighted. Hawthorne's view of the Puritans follows Snow's attempts at a balanced vi
d is best expressed in his 1849 sketch of "Main-street," written originally to be inclu
the volume of The Scarlet Letter :The sons and grandchildren of the first settlers were a race of lower and narrower souls than their
progenitors had been. The latter were stern, severe, intolerant, but not superstitious, not even
fanatical; and endowed, if any men of that age were, with a far-seeing worldly sagacity. But it wa
impossible for the succeeding race to grow up, in Heaven's freedom, beneath the discipline, whic
their gloomy energy of character had established; nor, it may be, have we even yet thrown off all th
unfavorable influences which, among many good ones, were bequeathed to us by our Puritan
forefathers. Let us thank God for having given us such ancestors; and let each successive genera-
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tion thank him, not less fervently, for being one step further from them in the march of ages.
(Appendix E.2)
r Hawthorne the artist (in distinction from the historians Snow and Felt), the Purita
ere connected to his generation by their mysterious Calvinist doctrine regarding
ustification" by faith alone. It had been an ambiguous doctrine, but was an immense
portant one. Upon this doctrine, Ann Hutchinson would become an Antinomianretic, but also be the figure of inspiration for American individualism. With this
ctrine in the updated secular form of the self-sufficient individual, the
anscendentalists of 1850 would seek authority to transform American institutions.
us, in turning to the story of Hester and Arthur, and to the Puritan problem of belie
wthorne was also questioning how one era judges a prior one, and what this judgm
es to the nature of belief and "authenticity." In writing The Scarlet Letter , Hawthor
d found the subject matter for his romance.
V
esponses to The Scarlet Letter
ntil recent decades, most commentators have bifurcated the two texts within The Sca
tter . This division has had the effect of deemphasizing Hawthorne's chief narrative
vice, that of the voice of the Surveyor, and has led to considerations that the roman
as a novel in the English tradition. As a result, "The Custom-House" has been read alitical satire on Whigs or a defense of the artist, and discussion of the romance has
ten been focused on several isolated subjects such as morality in fiction and the con
individualism and society.
e first reviews of the romance in 1850 established these lines of contentions. The
ston Transcript spoke of the romance's "great moral lessons" and the "wit and hum
"The Custom-House" (Appendix K.1). This friendly review was answered by the
lem Register 's faint praise of the romance and a damning condemnation of awthorne's subterfuge in attacking the Whigs through ''The Custom-House" (K.2). T
fluential Evert Duyckinck, sensing the sensitivity of the subject matter, declared the
mance's "moral" to
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"wholesome" and the introduction to be merely a humorous balance (K.3). George
pley suggested that "terror" underlay the romance, and focused on Hester as if she
atured a novelistic plot (K.4). E.P. Whipple was one of a handful of critics who gras
e principle of ''composition" central to the romance as a genre and attempted to
iculate its "effect" (K.5). Henry F. Chorley also saw Hawthorne's focus on the
antastic" in the Puritan age that Ripley had described, but questioned the suitability e romance's subject matter (K.6). George Bailey Loring not only sought to clarify
awthorne's notion of the romance, as did Whipple, but located the theme as a
mparison of the Puritans to the enlightened age of 1850; even so, he limited the them
an oppression of the individual by society, sensing it to be the American theme (K.
nne W. Abbott confessed that she was fully engaged in the "hell-fired" story, but she
estioned the subject matter, suggesting that Hawthorne did a disservice to morals (K
ore scathing were the comments of "literary" ministers; Orestes Brownson found th
eme to be "transcendental" and thus "morally unhealthy" (K.9), and Arthur Clevelanoxe questioned whether literature should discuss "adultery," since Hawthorne's
mpathy for Hester might mislead (female) readers (K.10).
ch reviews did not perceive the narrative voice of the Surveyor as a cohesive force
d not remark on any element of narrative irony. Even as critics, early and late (see
rpenter), saw Loring's point about the conflict of the Puritan theocracy and Hester's
enation, they ended with debating why Hawthorne failed to make a good case for
dividualism, pointing to the hint that while the scarlet letter taught Hester much, it aaught her much amiss" (253).
hen American literature became an academic field of study in the 1920s, different
tical readings of the romance developed into "schools of thought." By the 1950s, tw
ablished approaches were the formalist (sometimes called the "New Critical" or
ucturalist) and the psychological readings, of such commentators as Charles Feidel
d Frederick Crews. Formalist readings would typically note such things as the balan
the three scaffold scenes and their ensuing tension," the interrelations of the textual
mbols, and the
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fect conveyed by the contrast of light and dark; such readings drew attention to aest
vices but often also focused on moral concerns such as the issue of Dimmesdale's
pocrisy. For the most part they accepted the final judgment of the narrator to be
curate: Dimmesdale should have been "true." In psychological readings, aspects of
mance (for example, Dimmesdale's guilt) were typically connected by interpolation
om Hawthorne's personal life, such as his sensitivity about his two infamous ancestd his alienation from the citizens of Salem.
more recent decades, feminist criticism and the school of poststructuralist-
construction (exemplified by Jacques Derrida) have been dominant academic
proaches.
minist criticism has shown how The Scarlet Letter may be read as dramatizing Hes
ynne's spiritual and physical struggle to survive as an individual in a society whose
lues authorize the privileged power of men. Nina Baym and Gabriele Schwab, amohers, have seen the text as depicting a woman's response to the power of privileged
triarchs who use a woman's "body" (including mind, language, and actions) to enco
e beliefs that authorize their power, bringing about a systemic ideology subjugating
omen. This approach suggests that an important function of literature and of criticis
ould be to reveal ways in which women are the victims of male power, and argues
erature and criticism should represent aspects of life not enclosed in the mainstream
eology.
specific example of how such an approach may be applied is found in the first scaf
ene of the romance. In this scene, it is the political magistrates and ministers all of th
ale who have condemned Hester in the name of communal values, seemingly author
God Himself. Consequently, the power and status of Governor Bellingham, the
verend John Wilson, and the Reverend Arthur Dimmesdale rest on their dutiful
actment of the penal code that condemns Hester and all other sinners to the position
ctims.
ving visual force to their authority, these three men stand on the balcony of theeeting-house (the church) to demand Hester's confession of her partner in sin, even
ester herself, standing on the scaffold of punishment, must suffer the humiliation
flicted by
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ssiping women. The pictorial scene dramatizes how the sanctioned patriarchical rul
sert their right to rule by verbalizing the communal concerns, and the women confir
at right by responding to Hester's plight with scathing remarks; she becomes ostraci
om the common life of the community.
us marginalized by her humiliation, Hester develops a new individualism. Instead o
enation leading her, as intended, to remorse and doctrinal subjugation, her new
dividualism embodies a spirit that promises, at some time in the future, the overthro
the patriarchal system. Hester is susceptible to the demand of her husband,
hillingworth, to vow silence about his identity as he plots revenge against Dimmesda
t she is also enabled, in the forest scene, to break that vow and ask pardon of
mmesdale so that both lovers may renew their "consecration" to each other. At this
oment, Hester is "transfigured" sexually into a woman akin to the Goddess Venus. I
r subsequent role as nurse and advisor to the troubled individuals of Puritan societester conforms outwardly to society's expectation for a "fallen women,'' but at the sa
me, hester has sufficiently broken the mould of that role to understand how the pow
male leadership has undermined the spirit of humanity.
the poststructural-deconstructionist approach of such critics as John Dolis and Pau
hite, the metaphors and symbols that privilege the language of a text have no refere
t only hide the unfamiliar aspects of life that literature essentially attempts to conve
e defamiliarization of a text is the first step in noting the gaps and incongruities by
hich a reader engages a text. (A focus on defamiliarization may find fertile ground inawthorne's discussion of the imagination in his section on the "moonlight" in "The
ustom-House.") By defamiliarization, deconstruction inverts the meanings of the ter
that, for example, the word "consecration," which would be read as a Transcenden
use of the religious term by Orestes Brownson (Appendix B.II.3), can become a ter
hich makes sense in contradicting the usual meaning that the word had for Puritans
new reading, "consecration" may be seen to support Hester's "transfigured" human
hose values should replace the existing values.
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hile deconstruction gives considerable weight both to Dimmesdale's slow recognitio
arl as his daughter and to the narrator's speculations about Dimmesdale's "revelatio
e scarlet letter" in the last chapter, it also re-centres Hester in the romance since she
rself, as a woman, is inarticulate and depends both upon Dimmesdale's eloquent
fense and upon a reader's grasp of the ambiguity of language as a concept.
day, feminist and deconstructionist criticism largely define the function and range o
erary analysis among academic specialists, and this Introduction has not been
influenced by them. However, in making the romance accessible to first-time unive
aders and to the general reader, three other approaches may be at least as amenable:
"reader-response" criticism of the sort exemplified by David Leverenz, which trace
ffect" upon the reader in response to the metafictional narrator; that of the new
storicism of Sacvan Bercovitch, which reads a text in the light of its historical conte
uch as the ambiguity and dilemmas of Transcendentalist thought and current theorieout historical "authenticity"); and that of a rhetorical approach which focuses on
rrative irony and on the thematic implications of ambiguities and paradoxes. This la
proach is especially useful in locating the difficulties of the text and making of them
portunities for readers to experience "the pleasures of the text'' for themselves.
ading the romance as a novel led many critics into a keen (and, to modern ways of
nking, an exaggerated) interest in deciding who is the main character. Novels since
pearance of Fielding's Tom Jones were "supposed" to have a focal character that
dergoes a significant change after a climactic crisis; other characters subserve thevelopment of the so-called hero. In contrast to these novelistic considerations,
awthorne's fiction has other narrative features distinctive to his notion of the romanc
rticularly the compositional values of character. The character of Dimmesdale is an
ample. Ostensibly, the plot of the romance initially seems to be the discovery of the
entity of Hester's partner in sin. But this plot is duplicitous, since the reader underst
at Arthur Dimmesdale is her lover, virtually from the first scaffold scene; this is evid
om the pictorial melodrama in which he puts his hand over his heart and
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livers his cautious admonition to Hester. What is curious is that the narrator does no
ow what the reader seemingly intuits.
fter this scene, the plot (if there is one) changes focus, and seems to turn on whethe
ader can discover what is under Dimmesdale's hand, on his breast. When the possib
ems about to be revealed, in Chapter X, as Chillingworth uncovers the bosom of th
eping Dimmesdale, the narrator then turns his attention away from the naked breas
e doctor's response, and compares the minute line that is thought to separate
hillingworth from the Devil:
But with what a wild look of wonder, joy, and horror! With what a ghastly rapture, as it were, too
mighty to be expressed only by the eye and features, and therefore bursting forth through the whole
ugliness of his figure, and making itself even riotously manifest by the extravagant gestures with
which he threw up his arms towards the ceiling, and stamped his foot upon the floor! Had a man
seen old Roger Chillingworth, at that moment of his ecstasy, he would have had no need to ask ho
Satan comports himself, when a precious human soul is lost to heaven, and won into his kingdom.
But what distinguished the physician's ecstasy from Satan's was the trait of wonder in it! (197-8)
e words of the narrator here relate his response, but not its cause; in effect, the pas
ks the reader to envision directly the cause of Chillingworth's "wonder." If there is a
ark, how wonderful that God has made it! If there is a mark from Dimmesdale's
ourge, how wonderful that the minister believes so deeply in his need for "justificat
at he would self-flagellate himself! If there is nothing, how wonderful that the man
uld feel such a need for the same "justification" that he suffers an invisible but real
in! In each case, "wonder" is ambiguous the cause is visible to the characters, but
udes the interpretation of the narrator.
e various plots surrounding Dimmesdale, in effect, are devices to assure the reader
or she can know more than either the
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rrator or the Puritan community. In the same scene of the inspecting doctor, the rea
tes that the narrator must introduce the name of Satan to "typify" the intensity of
hillingworth's "wonder," though he stops short of saying say that Chillingworth is S
a devil. Here, the reader can pick up the notion of the supernatural being coinciden
the physical, although the narrative voice restrains, with some precision, his own
ference. In effect, the reader is left to navigate the contradictions between the scepti50 and the pious but uncritical Puritan of 1641. In so doing, the reader judges the
screpancies that constantly arise in the plot itself, and formulates the story evolving
e narrator's mind.
en if we consider the plot to center on whether Dimmesdale will repent, the reader
ust be similarly engaged. Dimmesdale's presence on the scaffold structures the three
rts of the romance, apparently to move the plot toward its conclusion. In the openin
ene, as Hester stands above the crowd to be humiliated, Dimmesdale stands on a higlcony to be observed associating with and protected from a confession by mingling
th the ruling powers of the community, Governor Bellingham and the Reverend Joh
ilson. In Chapter XII, midway through the romance, Dimmesdale stands at midnigh
e scaffold. Because he is unaware that in the previous chapter Roger Chillingworth
posed his bosom and discovered an unnamed truth about his soul, he can pretend a
nfession, though one without remorse. Finally, as Dimmesdale completes his Electi
rmon for the new Governor (in effect, conferring with God about a public official)
s attained status with the new Governor, the officers of the militia, and the chief nisters. At this time of power, however, he experiences what might seem at first gla
be a moment of grace, as he flings aside all the glory that he has just achieved. His
nfession on the scaffold, moments before his death, seems to suggest that the minis
on his struggle for faith. Yet the rapture of the crowd has also led him into an
hilarating sense of assurance that God too would be captivated by his eloquence; hi
nfession may seem tainted by an abiding egotism.
ues from the narrator to the reader in this "scaffold" structure are, as elsewhere, ofte
her ambiguous or entirely absent. Thus, in Chapter XXIV, the narrator as a charactemself within the story
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s watched Dimmesdale bare his breast on the scaffold, but cannot say what he has s
s role here is to convey the terms of the final ambiguities. That is, after a few days h
ssed to calm the senses, the reader is told that if anything was seen on Dimmesdale
east, it could have had a physical cause (such as self-flagellation or the toxicity of
hillingworth's potions) as well as God's supernatural marking of a sinner. Secondly,
at were not sufficiently ambiguous, the narrator says that some persons then presente light of several days' consideration, could not swear to seeing anything at all on th
nister's lamb-white bosom.
r some spectators then, the reader may take it that there was a mania or delusion sim
that which held sway during the Salem witch trials of 1692. The narrator is attempt
speak factually for his more enlightened audience of 1850 an audience that we may
esume would want to discount the Puritan belief of God's intervention as superstiti
d that would be unlikely to accept self-flagellation as anything more than a superstit, unfit for the nineteenth-century world. Or, if there were a mark on Dimmesdale's
east caused by one of Chillingworth's potions, then the reader of 1850 would have t
plain it as a grotesque act of revenge something quite beyond the Transcendentalist
lief in humanity's "natural" love of the good. In all, this very silence of the narrator
irting the theological and the profoundly psychological, serves to compel the reader
nsider a wide range of possibilities.
her characters and situations similarly lead the reader to a consideration of multiple
ssibilities. And, in particular, Pearl, the reader is told, is not only the product of thearlet sin of illicit passion, but is the scarlet letter itself. Pearl shows her symbolic rol
rough her function in the scene by the forest brook. In that scene, Hester and Arthu
ve met alone for the first time in seven years. After forgiving one another for the pa
ch has caused the other Hester by her vow of silence to Chillingworth, and Arthur b
s absence as a husband and father Arthur and Hester contrast their love with
hillingworth's revenge. Arthur mentions "the sanctity of the human heart," and Hest
ds that what they did had a "consecration of its own" (198). The terms "sanctity" an
onsecration" are religious, but are applied here to the passions that led to sin. Fur-
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er in the same scene, the lovers devise a plan to flee the Puritan experiment and retu
England where, as one remembers from Hester's "fancy picture" in the first scaffold
ene, her true "home" is. As their plans are settled, Hester takes off her constraining c
let down her hair, betokening her sexuality that has brought her humiliation; she th
moves the scarlet letter from the bosom of her dress, flinging it into the brook to be
ashed away. In this act, the narrator has displayed Hester's "transfiguration," and notokens the presence of the divine goddess of love within the human (256). Again, t
rrator is unaware of the misappropriation of a "reverent" term in application to the
man, but the attentive reader is not. When Pearl the symbol of the symbolic scarlet
ter appears, Hester's attractive ''transfiguration" is rudely jarred. The reader, despite
rrator's dialogue for the lovers, is led to consider how the misappropriation of the
vine has dimmed their recognition of their sin. It is Pearl's symbolic function to
xtapose and signal a different reading of their words.
e scene is melodramatic, but still effective. The scarlet letter, having been flung to t
ook, falls short and rests on Hester's side. Pearl, from across the brook, points to th
oth letter by which she, Pearl, has existence (262), and gives a pictorial demonstratio
at Hester and Arthur are losing their "identity" because they are self-deluded by thei
tion of human love.
oreover, this reversal is parodied repeated with a slightly different importance. As P
ints to the fallen scarlet letter, the brook mirrors her action, and by that demonstrat
at the narrator suspects what his story is, but has limited himself to a self-consciouslight in his scene a purely aesthetic touch. At such a moment, the narrator's double-
aging diverts him from the moral point entirely. Thus, for a brief moment, Pearl
ntrols the story, outstripping the narrator (as did Chillingworth earlier in his words
out the "typical illusion"). In so doing, Pearl makes the reader privy to what the "vo
ould tell, but has failed to tell. In sum, at this point, the reader is composing the sto
ong with a character, Pearl, within the story.
e "effect" of characterization and of the romance's several narrative devices of parony, symbolism, and misappropriate
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nguage all contribute to expose the reader to the same ambiguity about the "authenti
history experienced by the narrator of "The Custom-House." As the narrative art le
e reader to compose a "meaningful" story from the bare "outline'' of Surveyor Pue's
anuscript, first seen by the Surveyor, so does The Scarlet Letter show that the story
ell-fired" because its theme is contrariness, paradox, and ambiguity, compelling a re
consider what essentially cannot be resolved. In conclusion, a reading response to mance touches on most major themes firsthand: the unresolvable conflict of belief
tween two eras, that of 1650 and of 1850; the hierarchy of romantic love and comm
ores; the nature of individualism in a patriarchical society; and, not least, the need fo
sdom in a tragic, imperfect, unperfectable world.
fter The Scarlet Letter, Hawthorne wrote three more romances in the space of ten ye
e House of the Seven Gables (1851), The Blithedale Romance (1852), and The Ma
un (1860). They all employ the same narrative art, and were quite popular, thoughne has ever aroused a response comparable to that which The Scarlet Letter contin
elicit among readers.
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NOTE ON THE TEXT
awthorne sent Fields the last three chapters of The Scarlet Letter on February 3, 184
d Fields began to have the sheets type-set. Since there was no effective copyright la
e United States protecting a publisher's interests until 1891, most publishers wouldrange with a British publisher for a simultaneous printing, thereby getting rights at l
England, the major market. To ensure financial success, Fields attempted to get a
itish publisher to issue the volume simultaneously. Unfortunately, Fields failed to g
e final sheets to the British publisher, and when the first American edition appeared
arch 16, 1850, British agents had already pirated the work for their publishing house
e first edition of 2,500 copies was sold out within days, a big success. Fields then
dered another edition of 2,500 copies to meet the demand, and hoped to beat the Brho would enter the American market by mid-April. Fields's problem was compound
the fact that he had broken up some of the type-settings of the first edition for othe
orks. He recovered some "gatherings," but not all, and had to re-order what was
cking. Since time was of the essence in such a competitive market, the proofs this ti
ere not read by Hawthorne, unlike for the first edition. When this edition appeared o
pril 22, Hawthorne's only input was his "Preface to the Second Edition."
is "Preface" noted the political controversy and surely made the second edition also
lout. Fields had to order an additional 1,000 copies, published on September 9, 185s time in fixed plates. Again, Hawthorne was not consulted to proofread the sheets,
e copy editor and typesetters made corrections on their own. It is this third edition t
til recent years, starting about 1960, has remained the standard edition of the novel,
ceiving its imprimatur when the house of Houghton Mifflin published the fifteen-
lume Riverside edition in 1883.
full discussion of the errors and alterations in the three basic editions, in the light o
cent textual scholarship, can be found in Fredson Bower's "Textual Introduction: Tharlet Letter " which introduces the 1962 Centenary Edition of the romance. In fact,
w-
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er, it was not necessary to make substantial corrections to Hawthorne's punctuation
awthorne's heavy use of comma and dash follows nineteenth-century practice that
ught to imitate oratorical emphasis and is helpful when reading the text aloud.
inor changes, however, were the dropping of the nineteenth-century practice of put
riods in titles and the adoption of modern capitalization of titles, unless hyphenated
g., "Brook-side" and "Main-street"). Otherwise, most changes to the first edition are
dgements about the hyphenation of words at the end-of-lines in the first edition. He
idance was found in Hawthorne's practice elsewhere in the romance, in his other w
the period, and New England usage at the time.
awthorne's spelling, to be sure, is at times unique, but was left unchanged; for exam
hillest" and "concentred" remain and the usage of "stedfast" and "stedfastly" is foun
roughout the text. However, what were apparently three errors of spelling and one
oblem of punctuation in the first edition were changed. These changes are listed berespective order of the two editions:
he Custom-House"
page 41 printed "characterss" for "characters," page 104
page 46 printed "convulsives" for "convulsive," page 108
hapter V: Hester at Her Needle"
page 102 printed "tobelieve" for "to believe," page 145
hapter XVI: A Forest Walk"
page 228 printed "time __" for "time!" on page 243. Bower attributes the space to
oosened type" in later impressions of the first edition (CE I:lii).
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An Old Woman's Tale"and three biographical sketches, including "Mrs. Hutchinson."
30
e Token and Atlantic Souvenir (a "gift book" for 1831) includes "Sights from a
eeple."
35e Token (for 1836) contains "The Minister's Black Veil" and "The May-Pole of Merr
ount." New England Magazine publishes "Young Goodman Brown."
36
ppointed editor of The American Magazine of Useful and Entertaining Knowledge,
st steady job, but in June the magazine fails. With assistance of his sister, Elizabeth,
awthorne becomes editor of Peter Parley's Universal History, on the Basis of
eography.
37
March, Twice-told Tales published with a financial guarantee from Horatio Bridge.
38
Salem neighborhood, through Elizabeth Peabody, Hawthorne meets Sophia Peabod
ven years his junior and a partial invalid. Begins contributing to the Democratic Re
awthorne's major publisher for the next seven years. Publishes "Endicott and the Re
oss," containing a portrait of an adulteress on public scaffold.39
comes engaged to Sophia Peabody. Through political influence, employed as a salt
al Measurer in the Boston Custom House; serves until 1841.
41
ins Transcendental community at Brook Farm, West Roxbury, Massachusetts, from
nuary to November.
42July, marries Sophia Peabody. Until 1845, they rent "The Old Manse" (named by the
awthornes), in Concord, originally Emerson's family home; neighbors include Emer
oreau, Margaret Fuller, Ellery Channing, and
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mos Brownson Alcott. Second edition of Twice-told Tales.
44
daughter, Una, born.
46
April, appointed Surveyor in the Salem Custom House. In June, Mosses from an Olanse published, includes introductory essay, "The Old Manse." A son, Julian, born.
47
ves separate lodgings to reclusive mother and two sisters in his rented home in Sale
49
smissed 8 June, from the Salem Custom-House; begins two intense months of
fending his reputation, seeking to be restored to his position. End of July, attends
other at her death: "the darkest hour I ever lived." In early September, 1849, Hawthgins "The Scarlet Letter," planned as part of a collection to be entitled "OLD TIME
EGENDS; Together with Sketches, EXPERIMENTAL AND IDEAL" Visited by Jame
elds, Boston publisher, who seeks publishable material supposedly assembled from
ys as a custom-house surveyor; short sketch of "The Scarlet Letter" expanded.
50
e Scarlet Letter published on 16 March; second edition follows on 22 April, third o
ptember. Exhausted from intense writing of the romance, moves to Lenox, westernassachusetts, for summer relaxation and begins friendship with Herman Melville, al
ing in the area.
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e House of the Seven Gables (written in Lenox) published; in addition, publishes th
lumes: The Snow Image, and Other Twice-Told Talescontaining seventeen uncollec
ories, including "Ethan Brand" "The Wives of the Dead," and "My Kinsman, Major
olineux"A Wonder-Book for Girls and Boys, and a new edition of Twice-told Tales
oves to West Newton, a suburb of Boston and begins The Blithedale Romance. Acond daughter, Rose, born.
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52
e Blithedale Romance published; buys "The Wayside," in Concord, the former hom
Bronson Alcott. Writes a campaign biography for Franklin Pierce (Democratic
esident 185256).
53
e Tanglewood Tales for children published. Appointed United States Consul at
verpool by Pierce; resigns in February 1857, but serves until August that year. Lioni
London.
57
gins travels on the continent with France and then to Italy
58
nuary to June in Rome, where he begins an uncompleted romance. Settles for first
mmer in a country home near Florence, where he becomes friends with the Browni
59
orks on The Marble Faun. Returns to England.
60
e Marble Faun is completed and published in February as The Transformation, on
onth before American edition appears. In June, returns to the United States and "Th
ayside."63
ur Old Home published, dedicated to Franklin Pierce.
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spring, health begins to fail; Dr. O.W. Holmes suspects a brain tumor. Dies in his sl
ay 19, at Plymouth, New Hampshire, while travelling with Pierce to recover his hea
ried in the Sleepy Hollow Cemetery at Concord, Massachusetts. Leaves uncomplete
ur "romances," entitled The Ancestral Footstep, Dr. Grimshawe's Secret, Septimuslton, and The Dolliver Romance.
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HE SCARLET LETTER, A ROMANCE
athaniel Hawthorne
OSTON:
CKNOR, REED, AND FIELDS.
DCCC L.
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ontents
e Custom-House Introductory 72
The Prison-Door 115
The Market-Place 117
. The Recognition 127
The Interview 136
Hester at Her Needle 143
. Pearl 152
I. The Governor's Hall 162
II. The Elf-Child and the Minister 170
. The Leech 179
The Leech and His Patient 189
. The Interior of a Heart 199
I. The Minister's Vigil 206
II. Another View of Hester 217
V. Hester and the Physician 225
V. Hester and Pearl 231
VI. A Forest Walk 238
VII. The Pastor and His Parishioner 244
VIII. A Flood of Sunshine 253
X. The Child at the Brook-Side 259
X. The Minister in a Maze 266
XI. The New England Holiday 277
XII. The Procession 286
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XIII. The Revelation of the Scarlet Letter 297
XIV. Conclusion 305
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he Custom-House Introductory to "The Scarlet Letter"
is a little remarkable, that though disinclined to talk overmuch of myself and my aff
the fireside, and to my personal friends an autobiographical impulse should twice i
y life have taken possession of me, in addressing the public. The first time was threur years since, when I favored the reader inexcusably, and for no earthly reason, th
her the indulgent reader or the intrusive author could imagine with a description of
ay of life in the deep quietude of an Old Manse.1 And now because, beyond my des
was happy enough to find a listener or two on the former occasion I again seize the
blic by the button, and talk of my three years' experience in a Custom-House. The
ample of the famous "P. P., Clerk of this Parish," was never more faithfully followe
he truth seems to be, however, that, when he casts his leaves forth upon the wind, th
thor addresses, not the many who will fling aside his volume, or never take it up, be few who will understand him, better than most of his schoolmates and lifemates.
me authors, indeed, do far more than this, and indulge themselves in such confiden
pths of revelation as could fittingly be addressed, only and exclusively, to the one h
d mind of perfect sympathy; as if the printed book, thrown at large on the wide wo
ere certain to find out the divided segment of the writer's own nature, and complete
cle of existence by bringing him into communion with it. It is scarcely decorous,
1 Hawthorne lived from July 1842 to October 1845 in Emerson's ancestral home, the Old Manse;there he completed his Mosses from an Old Manse (1846) which has the autobiographical essay
"The Author Makes the Reader Acquainted with His Abode" and the sketch "The Old Manse."
2 The anonymous Memoirs of P.P., Clerk of this Parish was a mock autobiography, written in 17
members of the Scriblerus Club (probably Pope and John Gay), and was intended to parody the
tedious and self-important Secret Memoirs (published as The History of My Own Time, 1723) of
Gilbert Burnet (1643-1715), Bishop of Salisbury, and father to an unpopular royal Governor of
Massachusetts (1729).
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wever, to speak all, even where we speak impersonally. But as thoughts are frozen
erance benumbed, unless the speaker stand in some true relation with his audience
ay be pardonable to imagine that a friend, a kind and apprehensive, though not the
osest friend, is listening to our talk; and then, a native reserve being thawed by this
nial consciousness, we may prate of the circumstances that lie around us, and even
rself, but still keep the inmost Me behind its veil. To this extent and within these limauthor, methinks, may be autobiographical, without violating either the reader's rig
his own.
will be seen, likewise, that this Custom-House sketch has a certain propriety, of a ki
ways recognized in literature, as explaining how a large portion of the following pag
me into my possession, and as offering proofs of the authenticity of a narrative ther
ntained. This, in fact, a desire to put myself in my true position as editor, or very lit
ore, of the most prolix among the tales that make up my volume,1 this, and no othey true reason for assuming a personal relation with the public. In accomplishing the
ain purpose, it has appeared allowable, by a few extra touches, to give a faint
presentation of a mode of life not heretofore described, together with some of the
aracters that move in it, among whom the author happened to make one.
my native town of Salem, at the head of what, half a century ago, in the days of old
ng Derby,2 was a bustling wharf, but which is now burdened with decayed wooden
arehouses, and exhibits few or no symptoms of commercial life; except, perhaps, a
brig, half-way down its melancholy length, discharging hides; or, nearer at hand, aova Scotia schooner, pitching out her
1 Hawthorne originally intended to include additional stories in a volume entitled ''Old-Time
Legends: Together With Sketches, Experimental and Ideal." See Appendix H.2, the Introduction an
p. 100.
2 Elias Hasket Derby (1739-1799); shipowner, Salem merchant trading with the Orient, and
privateersman during the Revolution, he earned the title of "Old King Derby" because of his weal
His name here invokes Salem's prominence as a seaport in the prior two centuries in contrast to th
time Hawthorne worked in the Custom-House.
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rgo of firewood, at the head, I say, of this dilapidated wharf, which the tide often
erflows, and along which, at the base and in the rear of the row of buildings, the tr
many languid years is seen in a border of unthrifty grass, here, with a view from it
ont windows adown this not very enlivening prospect, and thence across the harbou
nds a spacious edifice of brick. From the loftiest point of its roof, during precisely
ree and a half hours of each forenoon, floats or droops, in breeze or calm, the banne republic; but with the thirteen stripes turned vertically, instead of horizontally, and
us indicating that a civil, and not a military post of Uncle Sam's government, is here
ablished. Its front is ornamented with a portico of half a dozen wooden pillars,
pporting a balcony, beneath which a flight of wide granite steps descends towards t
eet. Over the entrance hovers an enormous specimen of the American eagle, with
tspread wings, a shield before her breast, and, if I recollect aright, a bunch of
ermingled thunderbolts and barbed arrows in each claw. With the customary infirm
temper that characterizes this unhappy fowl, she appears, by the fierceness of her bd eye and the general truculency of her attitude, to threaten mischief to the inoffens
mmunity; and especially to warn all citizens, careful of their safety, against intrudin
e premises which she overshadows with her wings. Nevertheless, vixenly as she loo
any people are seeking, at this very moment, to shelter themselves under the wing o
deral eagle; imagining, I presume, that her bosom has all the softness and snugness
eider-down pillow. But she has no great tenderness, even in her best of moods, an
oner or later, oftener soon than late, is apt to fling off her nestlings with a scratch o
aw, a dab of her beak, or a rankling wound from her barbed arrows.
e pavement round about the above-described edifice which we may as well name a
ce as the Custom-House of the port has grass enough growing in its chinks to show
at it has not, of late days, been worn by any multitudinous resort of business. In som
onths of the year, however, there often chances a forenoon when affairs move onw
th a livelier tread. Such occasions
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ght remind the elderly citizen of that period, before the last war with England,1 wh
lem was a port by itself; not scorned, as she is now, by her own merchants and ship
wners, who permit her wharves to crumble to ruin, while their ventures go to swell,
edlessly and imperceptibly, the mighty flood of commerce at New York or Boston.
me such morning, when three or four vessels happen to have arrived at once, usua
om Africa or South America, or to be on the verge of their departure thitherward, tha sound of frequent feet, passing briskly up and down the granite steps. Here, befor
s own wife has greeted him, you may greet the sea-flushed ship-master, just in port
th his vessel's papers under his arm in a tarnished tin box. Here, too, comes his own
eerful or sombre, gracious or in the sulks, accordingly as his scheme of the now
complished voyage has been realized in merchandise that will readily be turned to g
has buried him under a bulk of incommodities, such as nobody will care to rid him
ere, likewise, the germ of the wrinkle-browed, grizzly-bearded, careworn merchant,
ve the smart young clerk, who gets the taste of traffic as a wolf-cub does of blood, eady sends adventures in his master's ships, when he had better be sailing mimic bo
on a mill-pond. Another figure in the scene is the outward-bound sailor, in quest o
otection;2 or the recently arrived one, pale and feeble, seeking a passport to the
spital. Nor must we forget the captains of the rusty little schooners that bring firew
om the British provinces; a rough-looking set of tarpaulins, without the alertness of
ankee aspect, but contributing an item of no slight importance to our decaying trade
uster all these individuals together, as they sometimes were, with other miscellaneoes to diversify the group, and, for the time being, it made the Custom-House a stirr
ene. More frequently, however, on ascending the steps, you would discern in the en
it were summer time, or in their appropriate rooms, if
1 The War of 1812 ("the Second War of Independence").
2 A passport or certificate of citizenship; a pun on the returning sailor "seeking a passport to the
hospital."
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ntry or inclement weather a row of venerable figures, sitting in old-fashioned chair
hich were tipped on their hind legs back against the wall. Oftentimes they were asle
t occasionally might be heard talking together, in voices between speech and a snor
d with that lack of energy that distinguishes the occupants of almshouses, and all ot
man beings who depend for subsistence on charity, on monopolized labor, or any t
e but their own independent exertions. These old gentlemen seated, like Matthew,1e receipt of custom, but not very liable to be summoned thence, like him, for aposto
rands were Custom-House officers.
rthermore, on the left hand as you enter the front door, is a certain room or office,
out fifteen feet square, and of a lofty height; with two of its arched windows
mmanding a view of the aforesaid dilapidated wharf, and the third looking across a
rrow lane, and along a portion of Derby Street.2 All three give glimpses of the shop
ocers, block-makers, slop-sellers, and ship-chandlers;3 around the doors of which anerally to be seen, laughing and gossiping, clusters of old salts, and such other wha
s as haunt the Wapping4 of a seaport. The room itself is cobwebbed, and dingy wit
d paint; its floor is strewn with gray sand, in a fashion that has elsewhere fallen into
ng disuse; and it is easy to conclude, from the general slovenliness of the place, that
a sanctuary into which womankind, with her tools of magic, the broom and mop, h
ry infrequent access. In the way of furniture, there is a stove with a voluminous fun
old pine desk, with a three-legged stool beside it; two or three wooden-bottom cha
ceedingly decrepit and infirm; and, not to forget the library, on some shelves, a scoo of volumes of the Acts of Congress, and a bulky Digest of the Revenue Laws. A
pe ascends through the ceiling, and forms a
1 Jesus saw Matthew, a customs officer "sitting at the receipt of customs," and chose him for one
his apostles (Matthew 9.9).
2 A major Salem street on which Derby's mansion was built in 1761, it goes by the Custom-House
which looks onto Derby Wharf.
3 Blockmakers make pulleys for ship-rigging; slop-sellers sell sailors' clothing; ship chandlers su
ship groceries and provisions.
4 A London slum area adjacent to docks; thus, invoking a "backwater" aspect to Salem.
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edium of vocal communication with other parts of the edifice. And here, some six
onths ago, pacing from corner to corner, or lounging on the long-legged stool, with
bow on the desk, and his eyes wandering up and down the columns of the morning
wspaper, you might have recognized, honored reader, the same individual who
elcomed you into his cheery little study, where the sunshine glimmered so pleasantl
rough the willow branches, on the western side of the Old Manse. But now, should thither to seek him, you would inquire in vain for the Loco-foco1 Surveyor. The
som2 of reform has swept him out of office; and a worthier successor wears his dig
d pockets his emoluments.
is old town of Salem my native place, though I have dwelt much away from it, bot
yhood and maturer years possesses, or did possess, a hold on my affections, the fo
which I have never realized during my seasons of actual residence here. Indeed, so
its physical aspect is concerned, with its flat, unvaried surface, covered chiefly withooden houses, few or none of which pretend to architectural beauty, its irregularity,
hich is neither picturesque nor quaint, but only tame, its long and lazy street, loungi
earisomely through the whole extent of the peninsula, with Gallows Hill and New
uinea at one end, and a view of the alms-house at the other,3 such being the feature
y native town, it would be quite as reasonable to form a sentimental attachment to a
sarranged checkerboard. And yet, though invariably happiest elsewhere, there is wit
e a feeling for old Salem, which, in lack of a better phrase, I must be content to call
fection. The sentiment is1 A radical Democrat, whose name derives from the 1835 Democratic convention, when
conservatives attempted to stop proceedings by extinguishing all lamps, and the radicals relit them
and additional candles by use of "lucifers" or "locofocos" newly invented friction matches.
Hawthorne was a conservative Democrat, but the name was eventually applied to all Democrats,
sign of political animosity that led to Hawthorne's dismissal from the Custom-House.
2 An antiquated, but somewhat elegant name for a broom; thus, a mock metaphor for the political
Spoils System of the day which sweeps out opponents on a platform of "reform," and a preparatio
a notice of a "worthier successor" who ''pockets emoluments."3 Salem is located on a peninsula; Gallows Hill was where the Salem "witches" of 1692 were
reputedly hanged; New Guinea was a derogatory name for a district in which non-English immigr
were beginning to settle in Hawthorne's day.
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d the persecuting spirit, and made himself so conspicuous in the martyrdom of the
tches, that their blood may fairly be said to have left a stain upon him.1 So deep a s
deed, that his old dry bones, in the Charter Street burial-ground, must still retain it,
ey have not crumbled utterly to dust! I know not whether these ancestors of mine
thought themselves to repent, and ask pardon of Heaven for their cruelties; or whet
ey are now groaning under the heavy consequences of them, in another state of beiall events, I, the present writer, as their representative, hereby take shame upon my
r their sakes, and pray that any curse incurred by them as I have heard, and as the
eary and unprosperous condition of the race, for many a long year back, would arg
exist may be now and henceforth removed.
oubtless, however, either of these stern and black-browed Puritans would have thou
quite a sufficient retribution for his sins, that, after so long a lapse of years, the old
unk of the family tree, with so much venerable moss upon it, should have borne, aspmost bough, an idler like myself. No aim, that I have ever cherished, would they
cognize as laudable; no success of mine if my life, beyond its domestic scope, had e
en brightened by success would they deem otherwise then worthless, if not positive
sgraceful. "What is he?" murmurs one gray shadow of my forefathers to the other. "
iter of story-books! What kind of a business in life, what mode of glorifying God,
ing serviceable to mankind in his day and generation, may that be? Why, the degen
low might as well have been a fiddler!" Such are the compliments
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Dedham, evidently as a lesson to the sect which believed in "the inner light" and defied
institutionalized Puritanism. Hawthorne's sketch of Salem, "Main Street," depicts the whipping an
immortalizes "Major Hawthorne"; by anachronistically putting the "w" in the Major's name, the
writer seemingly places himself into the earlier age (CE .XI: 70; Appendix E.2). Initially,
Hawthorne intended to include ''Main Street" with The Scarlet Letter , as well as other sketches a
tales (see 100).
1 William Hathorne's son, John (16411717), was a representative for Salem at the Massachusetts
General Court and a soldier in expeditions against the Indians. He was also one of three judges atSalem witchcraft trials of June-September, 1692, which condemned at least eighteen persons to b
hanged or pressed to death; although the other two judges later repented their quickness to condem
and made public confessions, John never did.
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ndied between my great-grandsires and myself, across the gulf of time! And yet, le
em scorn me as they will, strong traits of their nature have intertwined themselves w
ne.
anted deep, in the town's earliest infancy and childhood, by these two earnest and
ergetic men, the race has ever since subsisted here; always, too, in respectability; ne
far as I have known, disgraced by a single unworthy member; but seldom or never
e other hand, after the first two generations, performing any memorable deed, or so
uch as putting forward a claim to public notice. Gradually, they have sunk almost ou
ght; as old houses, here and there about the streets, get covered half-way to the eave
e accumulation of new soil. From father to son, for above a hundred years, they
lowed the sea; a gray-headed shipmaster, in each generation, retiring from the quar
ck to the homestead, while a boy of fourteen took the hereditary place before the m
nfronting the salt spray and the gale, which had blustered against his sire andandsire.1 The boy, also, in due time, passed from the forecastle to the cabin,2 spent
mpestuous manhood, and returned from his world-wanderings, to grow old, and di
d mingle his dust with the natal earth. This long connection of a family with one sp
its place of birth and burial, creates a kindred between the human being and the
cality, quite independent of any charm in the scenery or moral circumstances that
rround him. It is not love, but instinct. The new inhabitant who came himself from
reign land, or whose father or grandfather came has little claim to be called a Salem
has no conception of the oyster-like tenacity with which an old settler, over whomrd century is creeping, clings to the spot where his successive generations have bee
bedded. It is no matter that the place is joyless for him; that he is weary of the old
ooden houses, the mud and dust, the dead level of site and sen-
1 True for only the two previous generations, and thus a bit of romanticizing. John Hathorne's son
Joseph (16921762) was a ship's captain for a brief time before becoming a farmer; however his s
Daniel (17311796) was a privateer (independent raider on British shipping) during the Revolutio
and his son, Nathaniel (17751808), the father of the author, was a captain of a merchant ship.
2 A move from the crew's quarters to the captain's.
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ment, the chill east wind, and the chillest of social atmospheres; all these, and whatev
ults besides he may see or imagine, are nothing to the purpose. The spell survives, a
st as powerfully as if the natal spot were an earthly paradise. So has it been in my ca
elt it almost as a destiny to make Salem my home; so that the mould of features and
character which had all along been familiar here ever, as one representative of the r
y down in his grave, another assuming, as it were, his sentry-march along the Mainreet might still in my little day be seen and recognized in the old town. Nevertheless
s very sentiment is an evidence that the connection, which has become an unhealth
e, should at last be severed. Human nature will not flourish, any more than a potato
be planted and replanted, for too long a series of generations, in the same worn-out
y children have had other birthplaces, and, so far as their fortunes may be within m
ntrol, shall strike their roots into unaccustomed earth.
n emerging from the Old Manse, it was chiefly this strange, indolent, unjoyousachment for my native town, that brought me to fill a place in Uncle Sam's brick
ifice,1 when I might as well, or better, have gone somewhere else. My doom was on
e. It was not the first time, nor the second, that I had gone away, as it seemed,
rmanently, but yet returned, like the bad half-penny; or as if Salem were for me the
evitable centre of the universe. So, one fine morning, I ascended the flight of granit
ps, with the President's commission2 in my pocket, and was introduced to the corp
ntlemen who were to aid me in my weighty responsibility, as chief executive office
e Custom-House.3oubt greatly or rather, I do not doubt at all whether any public functionary of the
nited States, either in the civil or military
1 The Salem Custom-House.
2 James K. Polk, Democratic President from 1845 to 1849, on the advice of Hawthorne's influent
Democratic friends, Horatio Bridges and Franklin Pierce, as well as other Democrats and some
Whigs, appointed Hawthorne in April, 1846, to a four-year term as Surveyor. Hawthorne was
dismissed in June, 1849, almost one year short of the stipulated term.
3 Hawthorne's position as Surveyor entailed the weighing of goods, if any came to the dilapidated
wharves; hence a "weighty responsibility" in theory, not in fact.
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e, has ever had such a patriarchal body of veterans under his orders as myself. The
hereabouts of the Oldest Inhabitant was at once settled, when I looked at them. For
wards of twenty years before this epoch, the independent position of the Collector
pt the Salem Custom-House out of the whirlpool of political vicissitude, which mak
e tenure of office generally so fragile. A soldier, New England's most distinguished
ldier he stood firmly on the pedestal of his gallant services; and, himself secure in thse liberality of the successive administrations through which he had held office, he
en the safety of his subordinates in many an hour of danger and heart-quake. Gene
iller 1 was radically conservative; a man over whose kindly nature habit had no sligh
fluence; attaching himself strongly to familiar faces, and with difficulty moved to
ange, even when change might have brought unquestionable improvement. Thus, o
king charge of my department, I found few but aged men. They were ancient sea-
ptains, for the most part, who, after being tost on every sea, and standing up sturdil
ainst life's tempestuous blast, had finally drifted into this quiet nook; where, with litdisturb them, except the periodical terrors of a Presidential election, they one and a
quired a new lease of existence. Though by no means less liable than their fellow-m
age and infirmity, they had evidently some talisman or other that kept death at bay.
three of their number, as I was assured, being gouty and rheumatic, or perhaps bed
dden, never dreamed of making their appearance at the Custom-House, during a larg
rt of the year; but, after a torpid winter, would creep out into the warm sunshine of
June, go lazily about what they termed duty, and, at their own leisure and convenie
take themselves to bed again. I must plead guilty to the charge of abbreviating theficial breath of more than one of these venerable servants of the republic. They wer
owed, on my representation, to rest from their arduous labors, and soon afterwards
their sole principle of life had been
1 General James Miller (17761851) was Collector (head administrator) for twenty-four years unt
1849, retiring shortly after Hawthorne's own dismissal. Miller was a hero of the Battle of Lundy's
Lane in 1814 (during the War of 1812); as a national hero, he was untouched by the Spoils System
of political patronage from which Hawthorne was to suffer.
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al for their country's service; as I verily believe it was withdrew to a better world. It
ous consolation to me, that, through my interference, a sufficient space was allowed
em for repentance of the evil and corrupt practices, into which, as a matter of cours
ery Custom-House officer must be supposed to fall. Neither the front not the back
trance of the Custom-House opens on the road to Paradise.
e greater part of my officers were Whigs.1 It was well for their venerable brotherho
at the new Surveyor was not a politician, and, though a faithful Democrat in princip
ither received nor held his office with any reference to political services.2 Had it be
herwise, had an active politician been put into this influential post, to assume the ea
k of making head against a Whig Collector, whose infirmities withheld him from th
rsonal administration of his office, hardly a man of the old corps would have draw
e breath of official life, within a month after the exterminating angel had come up th
ustom-House steps. According to the received code in such matters, it would have bthing short of duty, in a politician, to bring every one of those white heads under th
e of the guillotine. It was plain enough to discern, that the old fellows dreaded som
ch discourtesy at my hands. It pained, and at the same time amused me, to behold t
rors that attended my advent; to see a furrowed cheek, weather-beaten by half a cen
storm, turn ashy pale at the glance of so harmless an individual as myself; to detect
e or another addressed me, the tremor of a voice, which, in long-past days, had bee
ont to bellow through a speaking-trumpet, hoarsely enough to frighten Boreas3 him
silence.1 The conservative political party (18341852), centered in New England, which opposed the
Democrats and caused Hawthorne's dismissal.
2 Hawthorne was a life-long Democrat, and although appointed by a Democratic President (Polk)
appointment as Surveyor had the support of some Whigs because of his financial need as an autho
able to give stature to life in the United States. However, the Whigs, to justify his removal from th
position in 1849, protested Hawthorne's dismissal of two elderly Inspectors and his apparent
favoritism towards Democratic custom officers. See below where Hawthorne begins usage of the
metaphor of "the axe of the guillotine" to depict the Spoils System and his fate as the hapless auththe "real" world.
3 Boreas was the Greek god of the north wind; hence, noisy.
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ey knew, these excellent old persons, that, by all established rule, and, as regarded
me of them, weighed by their own lack of efficiency for business, they ought to ha
ven place to younger men, more orthodox in politics, and altogether fitter than
emselves to serve our common Uncle. I knew it too, but could never quite find in m
art to act upon the knowledge. Much and deservedly to my own discredit, therefore
d considerably to the detriment of my official conscience, they continued, during mcumbency, to creep about the wharves, and loiter up and down the Custom-House
ps. They spent a good deal of time, also, asleep in their accustomed corners, with th
airs titled back against the wall; awaking, however, once or twice in a forenoon, to
e another with the several thousandth repetition of old sea-stories, and mouldy jok
at had grown to be pass-words and countersigns among them.
e discovery was soon made, I imagine, that the new Surveyor had no great harm in
m. So, with lightsome hearts, and the happy consciousness of being usefully emplotheir own behalf, at least, if not for our beloved country, these good old gentlemen
ent through the various formalities of office. Sagaciously, under their spectacles, did
ey peep into the holds of vessels! Mighty was their fuss about little matters, and
arvellous, sometimes, the obtuseness that allowed greater ones to slip between their
ngers! Whenever such a mischance occurred, when a wagon-load of valuable
erchandise had been smuggled ashore, at noonday, perhaps, and directly beneath th
suspicious noses, nothing could exceed the vigilance and alacrity with which they
oceeded to lock, and double-lock, and secure with tape and sealing-wax, all theenues of the delinquent vessel. Instead of a reprimand for their previous negligence
e case seemed rather to require an eulogium on their praiseworthy caution, after the
schief had happened; a grateful recognition of the promptitude of their zeal, the
oment that there was no longer any remedy!
nless people are more than commonly disagreeable, it is my foolish habit to contract
ndness for them. The better part of my companion's character, if it have a better par
at which usually comes uppermost in my regard, and forms the type whereby I reco
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ze the man. As most of these old Custom-House officers had good traits, and as my
sition in reference to them, being paternal and protective, was favorable to the grow
friendly sentiments, I soon grew to like them all. It was pleasant, in the summer
renoons, when the fervent heat, that almost liquefied the rest of the human family,
erely communicated a genial warmth to their half-torpid systems, it was pleasant to
em chatting in the back entry, a row of them all tipped against the wall, as usual; whe frozen witticisms of past generations were thawed out, and came bubbling with
ughter from their lips. Externally, the jollity of aged men has much in common with
rth of children; the intellect, any more than a deep sense of humor, has little to do w
e matter; it is, with both, a gleam that plays upon the surface, and imparts a sunny a
eery aspect alike to the green branch, and gray, mouldering trunk. In one case,
wever, it is real sunshine; in the other, it more resembles the phosphorescent glow
caying wood.
would be sad injustice, the reader must understand, to represent all my excellent old
ends as in their dotage. In the first place, my coadjutors were not invariably old; the
ere men among them in their strength and prime, of marked ability and energy, and
ogether superior to the sluggish and dependent mode of life on which their evil star
d cast them. Then, moreover, the white locks of age were sometimes found to be th
atch of an intellectual tenement in good repair. But, as respects the majority of my c
veterans, there will be no wrong done, if I characterize them generally as a set of
earisome old souls, who had gathered nothing worth preservation from their variedperience of life. They seemed to have flung away all the golden grain of practical
sdom, which they had enjoyed so many opportunities of harvesting, and most care
have stored their memories with the husks. They spoke with far more interest and
ction of their morning's breakfast, or yesterday's, to-day's, or to-morrow's dinner, t
the shipwreck of forty or fifty years ago, and all the world's wonders which they h
tnessed with their youthful eyes.
e father of the Custom-House the patriarch, not only of this little squad of officials
t, I am bold to say, of the respectable
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dy of tide-waiters1 all over the United States was a certain permanent Inspector.2 H
ght truly be termed a legitimate son of the revenue system, dyed in the wool, or rath
rn in the purple; since his sire, a Revolutionary colonel, and formerly collector of t
rt, had created an office for him, and appointed him to fill it, at a period of the earl
es which few living men can now remember. This Inspector, when I first knew him
as a man of fourscore years, or thereabouts, and certainly one of the most wonderfuecimens of winter-green that you would be likely to discover in a lifetime's search. W
s florid cheek, his compact figure, smartly arrayed in a bright-buttoned blue coat, h
sk and vigorous step, and his hale and hearty aspect, altogether, he seemed not you
deed but a kind of new contrivance of Mother Nature in the shape of man, whom a
d infirmity had no business to touch. His voice and laugh, which perpetually reëcho
rough the Custom-House, had nothing of the tremulous quaver and cackle of an old
an's utterance; they came strutting out of his lungs, like the crow of a cock, or the bl
a clarion. Looking at him merely as an animal, and there was very little else to lookwas a most satisfactory object, from the thorough healthfulness and wholesomene
s system, and his capacity, at that extreme age, to enjoy all, or nearly all, the delights
hich he had ever aimed at, or conceived of. The careless security of his life in the
ustom-House, on a regular income, and with but slight and infrequent apprehension
moval, had no doubt contributed to make time pass lightly over him. The original a
ore potent causes, however, lay in the rare perfection of his animal nature, the mode
oportion of intellect, and the very trifling admixture of moral and spiritual ingredien
ese latter quali-
1 Customs officers, so-called because they board incoming ships to check on cargoes and observe
("inspect") the transfer of goods to shore; conjoined with the context of the backwater wharves w
no trade, the phrase satirically suggests "time-servers."
2 William Lee (17711851). The sketch that follows was the source of much contemporary
condemnation of "The Custom-House" as a whole, especially by Whigs, who thought it showed
Hawthorne's chagrin and temperamental crassness for losing his office while the "patriarch"
continued. This sketch, featuring "animal" characteristics, contrasts with those of General Miller,
man of unarticulated heroics, and the unnamed "man of business" who alone has the ability to run t
Custom-House, such as it is.
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s, indeed, being in barely enough measure to keep the old gentleman from walking
-fours. He possessed no power of thought, no depth of feeling, no troublesome
nsibilities; nothing, in short, but a few commonplace instincts, which, aided by the
eerful temper that grew inevitably out of his physical well-being, did duty very
spectably, and to general acceptance, in lieu of a heart. He had been the husband of
ree wives, all long since dead; the father of twenty children, most of whom, at everychildhood or maturity, had likewise returned to dust. Here, one would suppose, mi
ve been sorrow enough to imbue the sunniest disposition, through and through, wi
ble tinge. Not so with our old Inspector! One brief sigh sufficed to carry off the ent
rden of these dismal reminiscences. The next moment, he was as ready for sport as
breeched infant; far readier than the Collector's junior clerk, who, at nineteen years
as much the elder and graver man of the two.
sed to watch and study this patriarchal personage with, I think, livelier curiosity thay other form of humanity there presented to my notice. He was, in truth, a rare
enomenon; so perfect in one point of view; so shallow, so delusive, so impalpable,
ch an absolute nonentity, in every other. My conclusion was that he had no soul, no
art, no mind; nothing, as I have already said, but instincts; and yet, withal, so cunni
d the few materials of his character been put together, that there was no painful
rception of deficiency, but, on my part, an entire contentment with what I found in
m. It might be difficult and it was so to conceive how he should exist hereafter, so
rthy and sensuous did he seem; but surely his existence here, admitting that it was tominate with his last breath, had been not unkindly given; with no higher moral
sponsibilities than the beasts of the field, but with a larger scope of enjoyment than
eirs, and with all their blessed immunity from the dreariness and duskiness of age.
ne point, in which he had vastly the advantage over his four-footed brethren, was h
ility to recollect the good dinners which it had made no small portion of the happin
his life to eat. His gourmandism was a highly agreeable trait; and to hear him talk o
ast-meat was as appetizing as a pickle or an oyster. As he possessed no higher attrib
d neither sacrificed nor vitiated any spiritual
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dowment by devoting all his energies and ingenuities to subserve the delight and pr
his maw,1 it always pleased and satisfied me to hear him expatiate on fish, poultry,
tcher's meat, and the most eligible methods of preparing them for the table. His
miniscences of good cheer, however ancient the date of the actual banquet, seemed
ng the savor of pig or turkey under one's very nostrils. There were flavors on his
late, that had lingered there not less than sixty or seventy years, and were stillparently as fresh as that of the mutton-chop which he had just devoured for his
eakfast. I have heard him smack his lips over dinners, every guest at which, except
mself, had long been food for worms. It was marvellous to observe how the ghosts
gone meals were continually rising up before him; not in anger or retribution, but a
ateful for his former appreciation, and seeking to reduplicate an endless series of
joyment, at once shadowy and sensual. A tenderloin of beef, a hind-quarter of veal
are-rib of pork, a particular chicken, or a remarkably praiseworthy turkey, which h
rhaps adorned his board in the days of the elder Adams,2 would be remembered; wthe subsequent experience of our race, and all the events that brightened or darken
s individual career, had gone over him with as little permanent effect as the passing
eeze. The chief tragic event of the old man's life, so far as I could judge, was his mi
th a certain goose, which lived and died some twenty or forty years ago; a goose of
ost promising figure, but which, at table, proved so inveterately tough that the carvi
ife would make no impression on its carcass; and it could only be divided with an a
d handsaw.
ut it is time to quit this sketch; on which, however, I should be glad to dwell at
nsiderably more length, because, of all men whom I have ever known, this individ
as fittest to be a Custom-House officer. Most persons, owing to causes which I may
ve space to hint at, suffer moral detriment from this peculiar mode of life. The
1 Stomach.
2 John Adams (17351826), 2nd President (17971801); father to John Quincy Adams (17671848),
President (18251829).
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d Inspector was incapable of it, and, were he to continue in office to the end of time
ould be just as good as he was then, and sit down to dinner with just as good an
petite.
ere is one likeness, without which my gallery of Custom-House portraits would be
angely incomplete; but which my comparatively few opportunities for observation
able me to sketch only in the merest outline. It is that of the Collector, our gallant o
eneral, who, after his brilliant military service, subsequently to which he had ruled o
wild Western territory,1 had come hither, twenty years before, to spend the decline o
s varied and honourable life. The brave soldier had already numbered, nearly or qu
s threescore years and ten, and was pursuing the remainder of his earthly march,
rdened with infirmities which even the martial music of his own spirit-stirring
collections could do little towards lightening. The step was palsied now, that had be
remost in the charge. It was only with the assistance of a servant, and by leaning hisnd heavily on the iron balustrade, that he could slowly and painfully ascend the
ustom-House steps, and, with a toilsome progress across the floor, attain his custom
air beside the fireplace. There he used to sit, gazing with a somewhat dim serenity o
pect at the figures that came and went; amid the rustle of papers, the administering o
ths, the discussion of business, and the casual talk of the office; all which sounds a
cumstances seemed but indistinctly to impress his senses, and hardly to make their
o his inner sphere of contemplation. His countenance, in this repose, was mild and
ndly. If his notice was sought, an expression of courtesy and interest gleamed out us features; proving that there was light within him, and that it was only the outward
edium of the intellectual lamp that obstructed the rays in their passage. The closer y
netrated to the substance of his mind, the sounder it appeared. When no longer call
on to speak, or listen, either of which operations cost him an evident effort, his fac
ould briefly subside into its former not uncheerful quietude. It was not painful to
hold this look;
1 General Miller, after his exploits in the War of 1812, was Governor of Arkansas (18191825)
before settling in Salem in 1825.
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r, though dim, it had not the imbecility of decaying age. The framework of his natur
ginally strong and massive, was not yet crumbled into ruin.
observe and define his character, however, under such disadvantages, was as diffi
ask as to trace out and build up anew, in imagination, an old fortress, like
conderoga,1 from a view of its gray and broken ruins. Here and there, perchance, th
alls may remain almost complete; but elsewhere may be only a shapeless mound,
mbrous with its very strength, and overgrown, through long years of peace and neg
th grass and alien weeds.
evertheless, looking at the old warrior with affection, for, slight as was the
mmunication between us, my feeling towards him, like that of all bipeds and
adrupeds who knew him, might not improperly be termed so, I could discern the m
ints of his portrait. It was marked with the noble and heroic qualities which showe
be not by a mere accident, but of good right, that he had won a distinguished nameirit could never, I conceive, have been characterized by an uneasy activity; it must,
y period of his life, have required an impulse to set him in motion; but, once stirred
th obstacles to overcome, and an adequate object to be attained, it was not in the m
give out or fail. The heat that had formerly pervaded his nature, and which was not
tinct, was never of the kind that flashes and flickers in a blaze, but, rather, a deep, r
ow, as of iron in a furnace. Weight, solidity, firmness; this was the expression of his
pose, even in such decay as had crept untimely over him, at the period of which I
eak. But I could imagine, even then, that, under some excitement which should goeply into his consciousness, roused by a trumpet-peal, loud enough to awaken all o
ergies that were not dead, but only slumbering, he was yet capable of flinging off h
firmities like a sick man's gown, dropping the staff of age to seize a battle-sword, an
arting up once more a warrior. And, in so intense of moment, his demeanour would
ve still been calm. Such an exhibition, however, was
1 A fortress on Lake Champlain, built by the French; taken by the British in 1759, it was the site o
a stunning American capture in 1775 by Vermont irregulars under Ethan Allen.
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t to be pictured in fancy; not to be anticipated, nor desired. What I saw in him as
idently as the indestructible ramparts of Old Ticonderoga, already cited as the most
propriate simile were the features of stubborn and ponderous endurance, which mi
ell have amounted to obstinacy in his earlier days; of integrity, that, like most of his
her endowments, lay in a somewhat heavy mass, and was just as unmalleable and
manageable as a ton of iron ore; and of benevolence, which, fiercely as he led theyonets on at Chippewa or Fort Erie,1 I take to be of quite as genuine a stamp as wh
tuates any or all the polemical philanthropists of the age. He had slain men with his
nd, for aught I know; certainly, they had fallen, like blades of grass at the sweep of
ythe, before the charge to which his spirit imparted its triumphant energy; but, be th
might, there was never in his heart so much cruelty as would have brushed the dow
f a butterfly's wing. I have not known the man, to whose innate kindliness I would
ore confidently make an appeal.
any characteristics and those, too, which contribute not the least forcibly to impart
semblance in a sketch must have vanished, or been obscured, before I met the Gene
l merely graceful attributes are usually the most evanescent; nor does Nature adorn
man ruin with blossoms of new beauty, that have their roots and proper nutriment
the chinks and crevices of decay, as she sows wall-flowers over the ruined fortress
conderoga. Still, even in respect of grace and beauty, there were points well worth
ting. A ray of humor, now and then, would make its way through the veil of dim
struction, and glimmer pleasantly upon our faces. A trait of native elegance, seldomen in the masculine character after childhood or early youth, was shown in the
eneral's fondness for the sight and fragrance of flowers. An old soldier might be
pposed to prize only the bloody laurel on his brow; but here was one, who seemed
ve a young girl's appreciation of the floral tribe.
1 In 1814, the Americans crossed into Canada by Buffalo and defeated the British at Chippewa;
they then withdrew to Fort Erie, thus preventing an incursion into New York before winter that ye
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ere, beside the fireplace, the brave Old General used to sit; while the Surveyor thou
dom, when it could be avoided, taking upon himself the difficult task of engaging h
conversation was fond of standing at a distance, and watching his quiet and almost
umberous countenance.1 He seemed away from us, although we saw him but a few
rds off; remote, though we passed close beside his chair; unattainable, though we m
ve stretched forth our hands and touched his own. It might be, that he lived a moree within his thoughts, than amid the unappropriate environment of the Collector's
fice. The evolutions of the parade; the tumult of the battle; the flourish of old, heroi
usic, heard thirty years before; such scenes and sounds, perhaps, were all alive befo
s intellectual sense. Meanwhile, the merchants and shipmasters, the spruce clerks, a
couth sailors, entered and departed; the bustle of this commercial and Custom-Hou
e kept up its little murmur round about him; and neither with the men nor their affa
d the General appear to sustain the most distant relation. He was as much out of pla
old sword now rusty, but which had flashed once in the battle's front, and showedbright gleam along its blade would have been, among the inkstands, paper-folders,
ahogany rulers, on the Deputy Collector's desk.
ere was one thing that much aided me in renewing and recreating the stalwart soldi
the Niagara frontier, the man of true and simple energy. It was the recollection of t
emorable words of his, ''I'll try, Sir!"2 spoken on the very verge of a desperate and
roic enterprise, and breathing the soul and spirit of New England hardihood,
mprehending all perils, and encountering all. If, in our country, valor were rewarderaldic honor, this phrase which it seems so easy to speak, but which only he, with s
ask of danger and glory before him, has ever spoken
1 Despite his silence, the General, strongly associated with the glow of the fireplace here and in
previous paragraphs, elicits the Surveyor's fancy; the scene prepares, in the last section of this
Introduction, for the Surveyor's "moonlight" experience that frees his fancy (see 104).
2 General Miller's reputed response to the question by General Winfield Scott as to whether Mill
could capture the battery of British artillery at the battle of Lundy's Lane on the Niagara front.
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ould be the best and fittest of all mottoes for the General's shield of arms.
contributes greatly towards a man's moral and intellectual health, to be brought into
bits of companionship with individuals unlike himself, who care little for his pursu
d whose sphere and abilities he must go out of himself to appreciate. The accidents
y life have often afforded me this advantage, but never with more fulness and varie
an during my continuance in office. There was one man, especially, the observation
hose character gave me a new idea of talent. His gifts were emphatically those of a m
business;1 prompt, acute, clear-minded; with an eye that saw through all perplexitie
d a faculty of arrangement that made them vanish, as by the waving of an enchante
and. Bred up from boyhood in the Custom-House, it was his proper field of activity
d the many intricacies of business, so harassing to the interloper, presented themsel
fore him with the regularity of a perfectly comprehended system. In my contemplat
stood as the ideal of his class. He was, indeed, the Custom-House in himself; or, atents, the main-spring that kept its variously revolving wheels in motion; for, in an
stitution like this, where its officers are appointed to subserve their own profit and
nvenience, and seldom with a leading reference to their fitness for the duty to be
rformed, they must perforce seek elsewhere the dexterity which is not in them. Thu
an inevitable necessity, as a magnet attracts steel-filings, so did our man of busines
aw to himself the difficulties which everybody met with. With an easy condescensio
d kind forbearance towards our stupidity, which, to his order of mind, must have
emed little short of crime, would he forthwith, by the merest touch of his finger, mae incomprehensible as clear as daylight. The merchants valued him not less than we
oteric friends. His integrity was perfect; it was a law of nature with him, rather than
oice or a prin-
1 Zachariah Burchmore, Jr. (18091884), the son of a sea-captain (Stephen Burchmore), and thus
"bred up from boyhood in the Custom-House" (Woodson CE .XV: 66). In being a person who cann
tolerate "a stain on his conscience," Burchmore serves as a contrast to the narrator who is mindfu
of the sins of his ancestors; he may also exemplify the best features of the Puritan ideal in contrast
with the narrator who delves into the Imaginary.
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ple; nor can it be otherwise than the main condition of an intellect so remarkably cle
d accurate as his, to be honest and regular in the administration of affairs. A stain o
s conscience, as to any thing that came within the range of his vocation, would trou
ch a man very much in the same way, though to a far greater degree, than an error i
e balance of an account, or an ink-blot on the fair page of a book of record. Here, i
ord, and it is a rare instance in my life, I had met with a person thoroughly adapted e situation which he held.
ch were some of the people with whom I now found myself connected. I took it in
od part at the hands of Providence, that I was thrown into a position so little akin to
st habits; and set myself seriously to gather from it whatever profit was to be had. A
y fellowship of toil and impracticable schemes, with the dreamy brethren of Brook
rm;1 after living for three years within the subtile influence of an intellect like
merson's; after those wild, free days on the Assabeth, indulging fantastic speculationside our fire of fallen boughs, with Ellery Channing; after talking with Thoreau abo
ne-trees and Indian relics, in his hermitage at Walden;2 after growing fastidious by
mpathy with the classic refinement of Hillard'3 culture; after becoming imbued with
etic sentiment at Longfellow's4 hearth-stone; it was time, at length, that I should
ercise other faculties of my nature, and nourish myself with food
1 An agrarian utopian community founded eight miles west of Boston at West Roxbury in 1841 by
George Ripley and other members of the Transcendentalist movement to reform humanity's social
and moral relationships (See Appendix A). Hawthorne lived there from April to November 1841but withdrew with a complex scepticism described in his 1852 novel The Blithedale Romance.
2 Leaving Brook Farm, Hawthorne married in July, 1842, and immediately settled in Concord, ne
Assabeth River, until October, 1845. He lived in Emerson's ancestral home, named by him "The O
Manse," and had as neighbors the philosophical-essayist Emerson (18031882), the radical-thinkin
Ellery Channing (18181901), and the naturalist Henry David Thoreau (18171862), author of Wald
See Appendices B.I,II; E.3.
3 George Stillman Hilliard (18081879), a Boston lawyer, editor, and philanthropist who befriend
Hawthorne in practical matters and favorably reviewed his fiction.4 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (18071882), perhaps the most celebrated American poet before W
Whitman, was a close friend of Hawthorne since the years at Bowdoin College; in 1835 he had
become Professor of Modern Languages at Harvard College.
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r which I had hitherto had little appetite. Even the old Inspector was desirable, as a
ange of diet, to a man who had known Alcott.1 I looked upon it as an evidence, in
me measure, of a system naturally well balanced, and lacking no essential part of a
orough organization, that, with such associates to remember, I could mingle at once
th men of altogether different qualities, and never murmur at the change.
terature, its exertions and objects, were now of little moment in my regard. I cared n
this period, for books; they were apart from me. Nature, except it were human natu
e nature that is developed in earth and sky, was, in one sense, hidden from me; and
e imaginative delight, wherewith it had been spiritualized, passed away out of my m
gift, a faculty, if it had not departed, was suspended and inanimate within me. Ther
ould have been something sad, unutterably dreary, in all this, had I not been conscio
at it lay at my own option to recall whatever was valuable in the past. It might be tru
deed, that this was a life which could not, with impunity, be lived too long; else, itght make me permanently other than I had been, without transforming me into any
ape which it would be worth my while to take. But I never considered it as other th
nsitory life. There was always a prophetic instinct, a low whisper in my ear, that, w
long period, and whenever a new change of custom should be essential to my goo
ange would come.
eanwhile, there I was, a Surveyor of the Revenue, and, so far as I have been able to
derstand, as good a Surveyor as need be. A man of thought, fancy, and sensibility,
ten times the Surveyor's proportion of those qualities,) may, at any time, be a man
1 Amos Bronson Alcott (17991888) was an arch-Transcendentalist mystic who was renowned (a
feared) for his didactic thinking and authoritative manner of speaking. After the demise of Brook
Farm in 1846, Alcott founded the vegetarian community of Fruitlands to "re-educate" humanity; on
of his prescriptions for moral enlightenment at the community was that persons should not eat any
vegetable that grew down (such as potato), only those which grew upwards to "the light"; thus
Hawthorne uses Alcott to contrast with the meat-eating Inspector who had no such abstruse
theories, but whose tales were, as noted earlier, ''pickles and oysters" and thus, more delightful to
hear.
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fairs, if he will only choose to give himself the trouble. My fellow-officers, and the
erchants and sea-captains with whom my official duties brought me into any manne
nnection, viewed me in no other light, and probably knew me in no other character
one of them, I presume, had ever read a page of my inditing, or would have cared a
e more for me, if they had read them all; nor would it have mended the matter, in th
ast, had those same unprofitable pages been written with a pen like that of Burns orhaucer, each of whom was a Custom-House officer in his day, as well as I.1 It is a g
son though it may often be a hard one for a man who has dreamed of literary fame
d of making for himself a rank among the world's dignitaries by such means, to ste
de out of the narrow circle in which his claims are recognized, and to find how utte
void of significance, beyond that circle, is all that he achieves, and all he aims at. I
ow not that I especially needed the lesson, either in the way of warning or rebuke;
any rate, I learned it thoroughly; nor, it gives me pleasure to reflect, did the truth, as
me home to my perception, ever cost me a pang, or require to be thrown off in a sithe way of literary talk, it is true, the Naval Officer an excellent fellow, who came i
fice with me, and went out only a little later would often engage me in a discussion
out one or the other of his favorite topics, Napoleon or Shakespeare. The Collector
nior clerk, too, a young gentleman who, it was whispered, occasionally covered a s
Uncle Sam's letter-paper with what, (at the distance of a few yards,) looked very m
e poetry, used now and then to speak to me of books, as matters with which I migh
ssibly be conversant. This was my all of lettered intercourse; and it was quite suffic
r my necessities.
o longer seeking nor caring that my name should be blazoned abroad on title-pages
miled to think that it had now another kind of vogue. The Custom-House marker
printed it, with a stencil and black paint, on pepper-bags, and baskets of anatto,2 an
gar-
1 Geoffrey Chaucer was a controller of customs from 1374 to 1386, and Robert Burns was a
collector of excise taxes from 1789 to 1791.
2 Anatto is a red dye made from a plant of the same name.
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xes, and bales of all kinds of dutiable merchandise, in testimony that these
mmodities had paid the impost, and gone regularly through the office. Borne on su
eer vehicle of fame, a knowledge of my existence, so far as a name conveys it, was
rried where it had never been before, and, I hope, will never go again.
ut the past was not dead. Once in a great while, the thoughts, that had seemed so vit
d so active, yet had been put to rest so quietly, revived again. One of the most
markable occasions, when the habit of bygone days awoke in me, was that which
ngs it within the law of literary propriety to offer the public the sketch which I am
iting.
the second story of the Custom-House, there is a large room, in which the brick-w
d naked rafters have never been covered with panelling and plaster. The edifice
ginally projected on a scale adapted to the old commercial enterprise of the port, an
th an idea of subsequent prosperity destined never to be realized contains far moreace than its occupants know what to do with. This airy hall, therefore, over the
ollector's apartments, remains unfinished to this day, and, in spite of the aged cobwe
at festoon its dusky beams, appears still to await the labor of the carpenter and maso
one end of the room, in a recess, were a number of barrels, piled one upon anothe
ntaining bundles of official documents. Large quantities of similar rubbish lay
mbering1 the floor. It was sorrowful to think how many days, and weeks, and mon
d years of toil, had been wasted on these musty papers, which were now only an
cumbrance on earth, and were hidden away in this forgotten corner, never more to anced at by human eyes. But, then, what reams of other manuscripts filled, not with
lness of official formalities, but with the thought of inventive brains and the rich
fusion of deep hearts had gone equally to oblivion; and that, moreover, without serv
purpose in their day, as these heaped up papers had, and saddest of all without
rchasing for their writers the comfortable livelihood which the clerks of the Custom
ouse had gained by these worthless scratchings of the pen!
1 Cluttering.
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et not altogether worthless, perhaps, as materials of local history. Here, no doubt,
tistics of the former commerce of Salem might be discovered, and memorials of he
ncely merchants, old King Derby, old Billy Gray, old Simon Forrester,1 and many
other magnate in his day; whose powdered head, however, was scarcely in the tomb
fore his mountain-pile of wealth began to dwindle. The founders of the greater par
e families which now compose the aristocracy of Salem might here be traced, from tty and obscure beginnings of their traffic, at periods generally much posterior to th
volution, upward to what their children look upon as long-established rank.
ior to the Revolution, there is a dearth of records; the earlier documents and archive
e Custom-House having, probably, been carried off to Halifax, when all the King's
ficials accompanied the British army in its flight from Boston.2 It has often been a
atter of regret with me; for, going back, perhaps to the days of the Protectorate,3 tho
pers must have contained many references to forgotten or remembered men, and totique customs, which would have affected me with the same pleasure as when I use
ck up Indian arrow-heads in the field near the Old Manse.
ut, one idle and rainy day, it was my fortune to make a discovery of some little inter
king and burrowing into the heaped-up rubbish in the corner; unfolding one and
other document, and reading the names of vessels that had long ago foundered at s
tted at the wharves, and those of merchants, never heard of now
1 William Gray (17501825) made a fortune as a ship owner, trading with India and China, andbecame lieutenant governor of Massachusetts; Simon Forrester (17761851), a hero of the
Revolution and another wealthy Salem shipowner and merchant, married a daughter of Daniel
Hawthorne (the author's grandfather).
2 In March 1776, the American General Washington besieged Boston, and General Howe evacuat
British forces to Halifax. However, no records of Salem were shipped; Hawthorne is being
"fictional," perhaps for a purpose.
3 Between 1653 and 1658, Oliver Cromwell was "Lord Protector" of the Puritan Commonwealth
(16481660); the "Protectorate" is considered the high-point of the Puritan ideal in England, after
which, according to early American historians, the New-England Puritans must begin a struggle foindependence from royalist rule, culminating in the Revolution.
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'Change,1 nor very readily decipherable on their mossy tombstones; glancing at su
atters with the saddened, weary, half-reluctant interest which we bestow on the corp
dead activity, and exerting my fancy, sluggish with little use, to raise up from these
nes an image of the old town's brighter aspect, when India was a new region, and o
lem knew the way thither, I chanced to lay my hand on a small package, carefully d
in a piece of ancient yellow parchment. This envelope had the air of an official recsome period long past, when clerks engrossed their stiff and formal chirography o
ore substantial materials than at present. There was something about it that quickene
instinctive curiosity, and made me undo the faded red tape, that tied up the packag
th the sense that a treasure would here be brought to light. Unbending the rigid fold
e parchment cover, I found it to be a commission, under the hand and seal of Gove
irley,2 in favor of one Jonathan Pue, as Surveyor of his Majesty's Customs for the
Salem, in the Province of Massachusetts Bay. I remembered to have read (probably
lt's Annals) a notice of the decease of Mr. Surveyor Pue, about fourscore years agod likewise, in a newspaper of recent times, an account of the digging up of his rema
the little grave-yard of St. Peter's Church,4 during the renewal of that edifice. Noth
I rightly call to mind, was left of my respected predecessor, save an imperfect skele
d some fragments of apparel, and a wig of majestic frizzle; which, unlike the head t
once adorned, was in very satisfactory preservation. But, on examining the papers
hich the parchment commission served to envelop, I found more traces of Mr. Pue'
ental part, and the internal operations of his head, than the frizzled wig had containe
e venerable skull itself.
1 The Merchant's Exchange of Boston (commodity trading).
2 William Shirley was governor for two terms, 17411749 and 17531756.
3 The death of Jonathan Pue is indeed noted on March 24th, 1760, in Joseph B. Felt, Annals of Sa
from its First Settlement , p. 455. Pue came from Boston in 1752 to be the Searcher and Surveyor
the Salem Custom-House. Felt's Annals was one of Hawthorne's primary sources (Appendix J.4).
4 The first Anglican church established in Salem (1633).
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ey were documents, in short, not official, but of a private nature, or, at least, written
s private capacity, and apparently with his own hand. I could account for their being
cluded in the heap of Custom-House lumber only by the fact, that Mr. Pue's death h
ppened suddenly; and that these papers, which he probably kept in his official desk
d never come to the knowledge of his heirs, or were supposed to relate to the busin
the revenue. On the transfer of the archives to Halifax, this package, proving to be public concern, was left behind, and had remained ever since unopened.
e ancient Surveyor being little molested, I suppose, at that early day, with business
rtaining to his office seems to have devoted some of his many leisure hours to
searches as a local antiquarian, and other inquisitions of a similar nature. These
pplied material for petty activity to a mind that would otherwise have been eaten up
th rust. A portion of his facts, by the by, did me good service in the preparation of
icle entitled "Main street," included in the present volume.1 The remainder mayrhaps be applied to purposes equally valuable, hereafter; or not impossibly may be
orked up, so far as they go, into a regular history of Salem, should my veneration fo
e natal soil ever impel me to so pious a task. Meanwhile, they shall be at the comma
any gentleman, inclined, and competent, to take the unprofitable labor off my hand
a final disposition, I contemplate depositing them with the Essex Historical Society
ut the object that most drew my attention, in the mysterious package, was a certain a
fine red cloth, much worn and faded. There were traces about it of gold embroider
hich, however, was greatly frayed and defaced; so that none, or very little, of the glias left. It had been wrought, as was easy to perceive, with wonder-
1 "Main-street" was written at the time Hawthorne prepared this introduction, but was excluded
from the volume of The Scarlet Letter . The story was published separately in December, 1849, in
Aesthetic Papers, edited by his sister-in-law, Elizabeth Peabody, and later reprinted in The Snow
Image, and Other Twice-told Tales (1852).
2 Since the Pue manuscripts and the scarlet A (described below) are fictions, they were never to b
deposited with the Historical Society of Essex County, in Salem; even so, people made inquiries
Appendix C.7).
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skill of needlework; and the stitch (as I am assured by ladies conversant with such
ysteries) gives evidence of a now forgotten art, not to be recovered even by the proc
picking out the threads. This rag of scarlet cloth, for time, and wear, and a sacrilegi
oth, had reduced it to little other than a rag, on careful examination, assumed the sh
a letter. It was the capital letter A. By an accurate measurement, each limb proved t
ecisely three inches and a quarter in length. It had been intended, there could be noubt, as an ornamental article of dress; but how it was to be worn, or what rank, hon
d dignity, in by-past times, were signified by it, was a riddle which (so evanescent a
e fashions of the world in these particulars) I saw little hope of solving. And yet it
angely interested me. My eyes fastened themselves upon the old scarlet letter, and
ould not be turned aside. Certainly, there was some deep meaning in it, most worthy
erpretation, and which, as it were, streamed forth from the mystic symbol, subtly
mmunicating itself to my sensibilities, but evading the analysis of my mind.
hile thus perplexed, and cogitating, among other hypotheses, whether the letter mig
t have been one of those decorations which the white men used to contrive, in orde
ke the eyes of Indians, I happened to place it on my breast. It seemed to me, the read
ay smile, but must not doubt my word, it seemed to me, then, that I experienced a
nsation not altogether physical, yet almost so, as of burning heat; and as if the letter
ere not of red cloth, but red-hot iron. I shuddered, and involuntarily let it fall upon
or.
the absorbing contemplation of the scarlet letter, I had hitherto neglected to examinmall roll of dingy paper, around which it had been twisted. This I now opened, and
e satisfaction to find, recorded by the old Surveyor's pen, a reasonably complete
planation of the whole affair. There were several foolscap sheets,1
1 Paper sheets, watermarked with a fool's cap and bells; measuring 13 by 16 inches, they could
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ntaining many particulars respecting the life and conversation of one Hester Prynne
ho appeared to have been rather a noteworthy personage in the view of our ancesto
e had flourished during a period between the early days of Massachusetts and the c
the seventeenth century. Aged persons, alive in the time of Mr. Surveyor Pue, and
om whose oral testimony he had made up his narrative, remembered her, in their yo
a very old, but not decrepit woman, of a stately and solemn aspect. It has been her bit, from an almost immemorial date, to go about the country as a kind of voluntary
rse, and doing whatever miscellaneous good she might; taking upon herself, likewi
give advice in all matters, especially those of the heart; by which means, as a person
ch propensities inevitably must, she gained from many people the reverence due to
gel, but, I should imagine, was looked upon by others as an intruder and a nuisanc
ying farther into the manuscript, I found the record of other doings and sufferings
s singular woman, for most of which the reader is referred to the story1 entitled "T
CARLET LETTER"; and it should be borne carefully in mind, that the main facts of ory are authorized and authenticated by the document of Mr. Surveyor Pue. The orig
pers, together with the scarlet letter itself, a most curious relic, are still in my
ssession, and shall be freely exhibited to whomsoever, induced by the great interes
e narrative, may desire a sight of them. I must not be understood as affirming, that,
e dressing up of the tale, and imagining the motives and modes of passion that
fluenced the characters who figure in it, I have invariably confined myself within th
mits of the old Surveyor's half a dozen sheets of foolscap. On the contrary, I have
owed myself, as to such points, nearly or altogether as much license as if the facts hen entirely of my own invention. What I contend for is the authenticity of the outlin
is incident recalled my mind, in some degree, to its old track.
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be folded into bundles to make four pages of 13 by 8 inches.
1 The Scarlet Letter was originally intended as a sketch or short story, not as a novel or romance
evidently Hawthorne was writing "The Custom-House" during the time that he was working on the"story," before he was aware of its length.
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ere seemed to be here the groundwork of a tale. It impressed me as if the ancient
rveyor, in his garb of a hundred years gone by, and wearing his immortal wig, whi
as buried with him, but did not perish in the grave, had met me in the deserted cham
the Custom-House. In his port1 was the dignity of one who had borne his Majesty'
mmission, and who was therefore illuminated by a ray of the splendor that shone s
zzlingly about the throne. How unlike, alas! the hang-dog look of a republican officho, as the servant of the people, feels himself less than the least, and below the lowe
his masters. With his own ghostly hand, the obscurely seen, but majestic, figure ha
parted to me the scarlet symbol, and the little roll of explanatory manuscript. With h
wn ghostly voice, he had exhorted me, on the sacred consideration of my filial duty
verence towards him, who might reasonably regard himself as my official ancestor,
ng his mouldy and moth-eaten lucubrations2 before the public. "Do this," said the
ost of Mr. Surveyor Pue, emphatically nodding the head that looked so imposing
thin its memorable wig, "do this, and the profit shall be all your own! You will shoed it; for it is not in your days as it was in mine, when a man's office was a life-leas
d oftentimes an heirloom. But, I charge you, in this matter of old Mistress Prynne, g
your predecessor's memory the credit which will be rightfully its due!" And I said t
e ghost of Mr. Surveyor Pue, "I will!"
n Hester Prynne's story, therefore, I bestowed much thought. It was the subject of m
editations for many an hour, while pacing to and fro across my room, or traversing
th a hundredfold repetition, the long extent from the front-door of the Custom-Houthe side-entrance, and back again. Great were the weariness and annoyance of the o
spector and the Weighers and Gaugers, whose slumbers were disturbed by the
mercifully lengthened tramp of my passing and returning footsteps. Remembering
wn former habits, they used to say that the Surveyor was walking the quarter-
1 Deportment.
2 Laborious, studious; hence, with the preceding modifiers, meaning tedious, pretentious or self-
conscious (perhaps in accord with the earlier self-parodic comparison to "P. P., Clerk of this Pari
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ck. They probably fancied that my sole object and, indeed, the sole object for whic
ne man could ever put himself into voluntary motion was, to get an appetite for din
nd to say the truth, an appetite, sharpened by the east-wind that generally blew along
ssage, was the only valuable result of so much indefatigable exercise. So little adap
the atmosphere of a Custom-House to the delicate harvest of fancy and sensibility, t
d I remained there through ten Presidencies yet to come, I doubt whether the tale ohe Scarlet Letter" would ever have been brought before the public eye. My imagina
as a tarnished mirror. It would not reflect, or only with miserable dimness, the figur
th which I did my best to people it. The characters of the narrative would not be
armed and rendered malleable, by any heat that I could kindle at my intellectual forg
ey would take neither the glow of passion nor the tenderness of sentiment, but reta
the rigidity of dead corpses, and stared me in the face with a fixed and ghastly grin
ntemptuous defiance. "What have you to do with us?" that expression seemed to sa
he little power you might once have possessed over the tribe of unrealities is gone! ve bartered it for a pittance of the public gold. Go, then, and earn your wages!" In
ort, the almost torpid creatures of my own fancy twitted me with imbecility, and no
thout fair occasion.
was not merely during the three hours and a half which Uncle Sam claimed as his s
my daily life, that this wretched numbness held possession of me. It went with me
y sea-shore walks and rambles into the country, whenever which was seldom and
uctantly I bestirred myself to seek that invigorating charm of Nature, which used tove me such freshness and activity of thought, the moment that I stepped across the
reshold of the Old Manse. The same torpor, as regarded the capacity for intellectual
fort, accompanied me home, and weighed upon me in the chamber which I most
surdly termed my study. Nor did it quit me, when, late at night, I sat in the deserted
rlour, lighted only by the glimmering coal-fire and the moon, striving to picture for
aginary scenes, which, the next day, might flow out on the brightening page in man
ed description.
the imaginative faculty refused to act at such an hour, it might
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ell be deemed a hopeless case. Moonlight, in a familiar room, falling so white upon
rpet, and showing all its figures so distinctly, making every object so minutely visib
t so unlike a morning or noontide visibility, is a medium the most suitable for a
mance-writer to get acquainted with his illusive guests. There is the little domestic
enery of the well-known apartment; the chairs, with each its separate individuality; t
ntre-table, sustaining a work-basket, a volume or two, and an extinguished lamp; thfa; the book-case; the picture on the wall; all these details, so completely seen, are s
iritualized by the unusual light, that they seem to lose their actual substance, and
come things of intellect. Nothing is too small or too trifling to undergo this change,
quire dignity thereby. A child's shoe; the doll, seated in her little wicker carriage; the
bby-horse; whatever, in a word, has been used or played with, during the day, is no
vested with a quality of strangeness and remoteness, though still almost as vividly
esent as by daylight. Thus, therefore, the floor of our familiar room has become a
utral territory, somewhere between the real world and fairy-land, where the Actual e Imaginary may meet, and each imbue itself with the nature of the other. Ghosts mi
ter here, without affrighting us. It would be too much in keeping with the scene to
cite surprise, were we to look about us and discover a form, beloved, but gone hen
w sitting quietly in a streak of this magic moonshine, with an aspect that would ma
doubt whether it had returned from afar, or had never once stirred from our firesid
e somewhat dim coal-fire has an essential influence in producing the effect which
ould describe. It throws its unobtrusive tinge throughout the room, with a faintddiness upon the walls and ceiling, and a reflected gleam from the polish of the
rniture. This warmer light mingles itself with the cold spirituality of the moonbeam
d communicates, as it were, a heart and sensibilities of human tenderness to the for
hich fancy summons up. It converts them from snow-images into men and women.
ancing at the looking-glass, we behold deep within its haunted verge the smoulderi
ow of the half-extinguished anthracite, the white moonbeams on the floor, and a
petition of all the gleam and shadow of the picture, with one remove farther from th
tual, and
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arer to the imaginative. Then, at such an hour, and with this scene before him, if a m
ting all alone, cannot dream strange things, and make them look like truth, he need
ver try to write romances.
ut, for myself, during the whole of my Custom-House experience, moonlight and
nshine, and the glow of fire-light, were just alike in my regard; and neither of them
one whit more avail than the twinkle of a tallow-candle. An entire class of
sceptibilities, and a gift connected with them, of no great richness or value, but the
ad, was gone from me.
is my belief, however, that, had I attempted a different order of composition, my
culties would not have been found so pointless and inefficacious. I might, for instan
ve contented myself with writing out the narratives of a veteran shipmaster, one of
spectors, whom I should be most ungrateful not to mention; since scarcely a day pa
at he did not stir me to laughter and admiration by his marvellous gifts as a story-telould I have preserved the picturesque force of his style, and the humorous coloring
hich nature taught him how to throw over his descriptions, the result, I honestly bel
ould have been something new in literature. Or I might readily have found a more
rious task. It was a folly, with the materiality of this daily life pressing so intrusively
on me, to attempt to fling myself back into another age; or to insist on creating the
mblance of a world out of airy matter, when, at every moment, the impalpable beau
my soap-bubble was broken by the rude contact of some actual circumstance. The
ser effort would have been, to diffuse thought and imagination through the opaquebstance of to-day, and thus to make it a bright transparency; to spiritualize the burd
at began to weigh so heavily; to seek, resolutely, the true and indestructible value th
y hidden in the petty and wearisome incidents, and ordinary characters, with which
as now conversant. The fault was mine. The page of life that was spread out before
emed dull and commonplace, only because I had not fathomed its deeper import. A
tter book that I shall ever write was there; leaf after leaf presenting itself to me, just
as written out by the reality of the flitting hour, and vanishing as fast as written, onl
cause my brain wanted the insight and my hand the cunning to transcribe it. At somture day, it may be, I shall remember a
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w scattered fragments and broken paragraphs, and write them down, and find the le
rn to gold upon the page.
ese perceptions have come too late. At the instant, I was only conscious that what
ould have been a pleasure once was now a hopeless toil. There was no occasion to
ake much moan about this state of affairs. I had ceased to be a writer of tolerably po
es and essays, and had become a tolerably good Surveyor of the Customs. That wa
ut, nevertheless, it is any thing but agreeable to be haunted by a suspicion that one's
ellect is dwindling away; or exhaling, without your consciousness, like ether out of
ial; so that, at every glance, you find a smaller and less volatile residuum. Of the fa
ere could be no doubt; and, examining myself and others, I was led to conclusions i
ference to the effect of public office on the character, not very favorable to the mod
e in question. In some other form, perhaps, I may hereafter develop these effects.
ffice it here to say, that a Custom-House officer, of long continuance, can hardly bery praiseworthy or respectable personage, for many reasons; one of them, the tenur
hich he holds his situation, and another, the very nature of his business, which thou
ust, an honest one is of such a sort that he does not share in the united effort of
ankind.
n effect which I believe to be observable, more or less, in every individual who has
cupied the position is, that, while he leans on the mighty arm of the Republic, his o
oper strength departs from him. He loses, in an extent proportioned to the weaknes
rce of his original nature, the capability of self-support. If he possess an unusual shnative energy, or the enervating magic of place do not operate too long upon him,
rfeited powers may be redeemable. The ejected officer fortunate in the unkindly sh
at sends him forth betimes, to struggle amid a struggling world may return to himse
d become all that he has ever been. But this seldom happens. He usually keeps his
ound just long enough for his own ruin, and is then thrust out, with sinews all
strung, to totter along the difficult footpath of life as he best may. Conscious of his
wn infirmity, that his tempered steel and elasticity are lost, he for ever afterwards loo
stfully about him in quest of support external to himself. His pervading and continu
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pe a hallucination, which, in the face of all discouragement, and making light of
possibilities, haunts him while he lives, and, I fancy, like the convulsive throes of t
olera, torments him for a brief space after death is, that, finally, and in no long time
me happy coincidence of circumstances, he shall be restored to office. This faith, m
an any thing else, steals the pitch and availability out of whatever enterprise he may
eam of undertaking. Why should he toil and moil, and be at so much trouble to picmself up out of the mud, when, in a little while hence, the strong arm of his Uncle w
se and support him? Why should he work for his living here, or go to dig gold in
lifornia,1 when he is so soon to be made happy, at monthly intervals, with a little p
glittering coin out of his Uncle's pocket? It is sadly curious to observe how slight a
te of office suffices to infect a poor fellow with this singular disease. Uncle Sam's g
eaning no disrespect to the worthy old gentleman has, in this respect, a quality of
chantment like that of the Devil's wages. Whoever touches it should look well to
mself, or he may find the bargain to go hard against him, involving, if not his soul, any of its better attributes; its sturdy force, its courage and constancy, its truth, its se
iance, and all that gives the emphasis to manly character.
ere was a fine prospect in the distance! Not that the Surveyor brought the lesson hom
himself, or admitted that he could be so utterly undone, either by continuance in of
ejectment. Yet my reflections were not the most comfortable. I began to grow
elancholy and restless; continually prying into my mind, to discover which of its po
operties were gone, and what degree of detriment had already accrued to the remainndeavoured to calculate how much longer I could stay in the Custom-House, and y
forth a man. To confess the truth, it was my greatest apprehension, as it would nev
a measure of policy to turn out so quiet an individual as myself, and it being hardl
e nature of a public officer to resign, it was my chief trouble, therefore, that I was li
grow gray and decrepit in the Surveyorship, and become much
1 The California gold rush began in 1849, the year before this novel was published.
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ch another animal as the old Inspector. Might it not, in the tedious lapse of official l
at lay before me, finally be with me as it was with this venerable friend, to make the
nner-hour the nucleus of the day, and to spend the rest of it, as an old dog spends it
eep in the sunshine or the shade? A dreary look-forward this, for a man who felt it
the best definition of happiness to live throughout the whole range of his faculties
nsibilities! But, all this while, I was giving myself very unnecessary alarm. Providend meditated better things for me than I could possibly imagine for myself.
remarkable event of the third year of my Surveyorship to adopt the tone of ''P.P." w
e election of General Taylor to the Presidency.1 It is essential, in order to a complete
imate of the advantages of official life, to view the incumbent at the in-coming of a
stile administration. His position is then one of the most singularly irksome, and, in
ery contingency, disagreeable, that a wretched mortal can possibly occupy; with sel
alternative of good, on either hand, although what presents itself to him as the worent may very probably be the best. But it is a strange experience, to a man of pride
nsibility, to know that his interests are within the control of individuals who neither
ve nor understand him, and by whom, since one or the other must needs happen, h
ould rather be injured than obliged. Strange, too, for one who has kept his calmnes
roughout the contest, to observe the blood-thirstiness that is developed in the hour
umph, and to be conscious that he is himself among its objects! There are few uglie
its of human nature than this tendency which I now witnessed in men no worse tha
eir neighbours to grow cruel, merely because they possessed the power of inflictingrm. If the guillotine, as applied to office-holders, were a literal fact, instead of one o
e most apt of metaphors, it is my sincere belief, that the active members of the
ctorious party were sufficiently excited to have chopped off all our heads, and have
anked Heaven for the opportunity! It appears to me who have been a calm and curi
server, as well
1 The Whig candidate, General Zachary Taylor (17841850), was elected in November 1848 and
took office in March 1849; he died July 9, 1850.
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victory as defeat that this fierce and bitter spirit of malice and revenge has never
stinguished the many triumphs of my own party as it now did that of the Whigs. Th
emocrats take the offices, as a general rule, because they need them, and because th
actice of many years has made it the law of political warfare, which, unless a differ
stem be proclaimed, it were weakness and cowardice to murmur at. But the long ha
victory has made them generous. They know how to spare, when they see occasiond when they strike, the axe may be sharp, indeed, but its edge is seldom poisoned w
-will; nor is it their custom ignominiously to kick the head which they have just stru
f.1
short, unpleasant as was my predicament, at best, I saw much reason to congratula
yself that I was on the losing side, rather than the triumphant one. If, heretofore, I h
en none of the warmest of partisans, I began now, at this season of peril and adver
be pretty acutely sensible with which party my predilections lay; nor was it withoutmething like regret and shame, that, according to a reasonable calculation of chance
w my own prospect of retaining office to be better than those of my Democratic
ethren. But who can see an inch into futurity, beyond his nose? My own head was t
st that fell!
he moment when a man's head drops off is seldom or never, I am inclined to think,
ecisely the most agreeable of his life. Nevertheless, like the greater part of our
sfortunes, even so serious a contingency brings its remedy and consolation with it,
e sufferer will but make the best, rather than the worst, of the accident which hasfallen him. In my particular case, the consolatory topics were close at hand, and,
deed, had suggested themselves to my meditations a considerable time before it was
quisite to use them. In view of my previous weariness of office, and vague thought
signation, my fortune somewhat resembled that of a person who should entertain an
ea of committing suicide, and, altogether beyond his
1 Hawthorne's apparent polemic of Democratic generosity, in this paragraph and the next, should
read against his posture of innocence as an artist rising above the fray; it sets up his metaphor of being unexpectedly "decapitated" through the Spoils System and thus sent out into the cruel world
earn his living as a writer, such as he was.
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pes, meet with the good hap to be murdered. In the Custom-House, as before in the
d Manse, I had spent three years; a term long enough to rest a weary brain; long eno
break off old intellectual habits, and make room for new ones; long enough, and to
ng, to have lived in an unnatural state, doing what was really of no advantage nor
light to any human being, and withholding myself from toil that would, at least, hav
lled an unquiet impulse in me. Then, moreover, as regarded his unceremoniousectment, the late Surveyor was not altogether ill-pleased to be recognized by the Wh
an enemy; since his inactivity in political affairs, his tendency to roam, at will, in th
oad and quiet field where all mankind may meet, rather than confine himself to tho
rrow paths where brethren of the same household must diverge from one another,
metimes made it questionable with his brother Democrats whether he was a friend.
ow, after he had won the crown of martyrdom, (though with no longer a head to we
,) the point might be looked upon as settled. Finally, little heroic as he was, it seem
ore decorous to be overthrown in the downfall of the party with which he had beenntent to stand, than to remain a forlorn survivor, when so many worthier men were
ling; and, at last, after subsisting for four years on the mercy of a hostile administra
be compelled then to define his position anew, and claim the yet more humiliating
ercy of a friendly one.
eanwhile, the press had taken up my affair, and kept me, for a week or two, careeri
rough the public prints, in my decapitated state, like Irving's Headless Horseman;1
astly and grim, and longing to be buried, as a politically dead man ought. So much y figurative self. The real human being, all this time, with his head safely on his
oulders, had brought himself to the comfortable conclusion, that every thing was fo
e best; and, making an investment in ink, paper, and steel-pens, had opened his long
sused writing-desk, and was again a literary man.
1 Refers to Washington Irving's celebrated story "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow," published in Th
Sketch-Book of Geoffrey Crayon (18191820). This reference in the preceding three paragraphs a
in the next several ones, parodies Hawthorne as the luckless Ichabod Crane, being driven off by a
comfortable insider of the Dutch community, Brom Bones.
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ow it was, that the lucubrations of my ancient predecessor, Mr. Surveyor Pue, came
ay. Rusty through long idleness, some little space was requisite before my intellectu
achinery could be brought to work upon the tale, with an effect in any degree
isfactory. Even yet, though my thoughts were ultimately much absorbed in the task
ears, to my eye, a stern and sombre aspect; too much ungladdened by genial sunshin
o little relieved by the tender and familiar influences which soften almost every scenture and real life, and, undoubtedly, should soften every picture of them. This
captivating effect is perhaps due to the period of hardly accomplished revolution, a
ll seething turmoil, in which the story shaped itself. It is no indication, however, of
ck of cheerfulness in the writer's mind; for he was happier, while straying through t
oom of these sunless fantasies, than at any time since he had quitted the Old Manse
me of the briefer articles, which contribute to make up the volume, have likewise b
itten since my involuntary withdrawal from the toils and honors of public life, and
mainder are gleaned from annuals and magazines, of such antique date that they havne round the circle, and come back to novelty again.1 Keeping up the metaphor of
litical guillotine, the whole may be considered as the POSTHUMOUS PAPERS OF
ECAPITATED SURVEYOR; and the sketch which I am now bringing to a close, if t
tobiographical for a modest person to publish in his lifetime, will readily be excuse
gentleman who writes from beyond the grave. Peace be with all the world! My bless
my friends! My forgiveness to my enemies! For I am in the realm of quiet!
e life of the Custom-House lies like a dream behind me. The old Inspector, who, b, I regret to say, was overthrown and killed by a horse, some time ago; else he wou
rtainly have lived for ever, he, and all those other venerable personages who sat wit
m at the receipt of custom, are but shadows in my view;
1 "At the time of writing this article, the author intended to publish along with 'The Scarlet Letter,
several shorter tales and sketches. These it has been thought advisable to defer." [Hawthorne's
note.]
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hite-headed and wrinkled images, which my fancy used to sport with, and has now
ung aside for ever. The merchants, Pingree, Phillips, Shepard, Upton, Kimball, Bertr
unt, these, and many other names, which had such a classic familiarity for my ear si
onths ago, these men of traffic, who seemed to occupy so important a position in th
orld, how little time has it required to disconnect me from them all, not merely in ac
t recollection! It is with an effort that I recall the figures and appellations of these fon, likewise, my old native town will loom upon me through the haze of memory,
st brooding over and around it; as if it were no portion of the real earth, but an
ergrown village in cloud-land, with only imaginary inhabitants to people its woode
uses, and walk its homely lanes, and the unpicturesque prolixity of its main street.
nceforth, it ceases to be a reality of my life. I am a citizen of somewhere else. My g
wnspeople will not much regret me; for though it has been as dear an object as any,
y literary efforts, to be of some importance in their eyes, and to win myself a pleasa
emory in this abode and burial-place of so many of my forefathers there has never en, for me, the genial atmosphere which a literary man requires, in order to ripen th
st harvest of his mind. I shall do better amongst other faces; and these familiar ones
ed hardly be said, will do just as well without me.
may be, however, O, transporting and triumphant thought! that the great-grandchild
the present race may sometimes think kindly of the scribbler of bygone days, when
tiquary of days to come, among the sites memorable in the town's history, shall poin
t the locality of THE TOWN-PUMP!1
1 Refers to the sketch "A Rill from the Town Pump" in Hawthorne's Twice-told Tales (1837),
describing a typical day of Salem; here, in the manner of "P.P., Clerk of the Parish," Hawthorne
claims the pump as a monument to himself.
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he Prison-Door
throng of bearded men, in sad-colored garments and gray, steeple-crowned hats,
ermixed with women, some wearing hoods, and others bareheaded, was assembledont of a wooden edifice, the door of which was heavily timbered with oak, and stud
th iron spikes.
he founders of a new colony, whatever Utopia of human virtue and happiness they
ght originally project, have invariably recognized it among their earliest practical
cessities to allot a portion of the virgin soil as a cemetery, and another portion as th
e of a prison. In accordance with this rule, it may safely be assumed that the forefat
Boston had built the first prison-house, somewhere in the vicinity of Cornhill, almseasonably as they marked out the first burial-ground, on Isaac Johnson's lot,1 and
und about his grave, which subsequently became the nucleus of all the congregated
pulchres in the old church-yard of King's Chapel.2 Certain it is, that, some fifteen o
enty years after the settlement of the town, the wooden jail was already marked wit
eather-stains and other indications of age, which gave a yet darker aspect to its beetl
owed and gloomy front. The rust on the ponderous iron-work of its oaken door loo
ore antique than any thing else in the new world. Like all that pertains to crime, it
emed never to have known a youthful era. Before this ugly edifice, and between it ae wheel-track of the street, was a grass-plot, much overgrown with burdock, pig-w
ple-peru, and such unsightly vegetation, which evidently found something congeni
e soil that had so early borne the black flower of civilized society, a prison. But, on
de of the portal, and rooted almost at the threshold, was a wild
1 Johnson (16011630) came on the Great Migration of 1630 and was the first settler to die; his "lo
was put to immediate communal use.
2 The first Anglican church in Boston, erected in 1688, the year of the Glorious Revolution, and, t
another milestone separating the "old times" of provincial Boston from "modern times" which are
characterized by toleration.
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se-bush, covered, in this month of June, with its delicate gems, which might be
agined to offer their fragrance and fragile beauty to the prisoner as he went in, and
e condemned criminal as he came forth to his doom, in token that the deep heart of
ature could pity and be kind to him.
is rose-bush, by a strange chance, has been kept alive in history; but whether it had
erely survived out of the stern old wilderness, so long after the fall of the gigantic p
d oaks that originally overshadowed it, or whether, as there is fair authority for
lieving, it had sprung up under the footsteps of the sainted Ann Hutchinson,1 as sh
tered the prison-door, we shall not take upon us to determine. Finding it so directly
e threshold of our narrative, which is now about to issue from the inauspicious por
e2 could hardly do otherwise than pluck one of its flowers and present it to the read
may serve, let us hope, to symbolize some sweet moral blossom, that may be found
ong the track, or relieve the darkening close of a tale of human frailty and sorrow.1 Hutchinson (15911643) was certainly not considered a "saint" by the Puritans. She held the beli
that salvation came solely through God's mysterious gift of grace, rather than through good works,
and that the Holy Ghost thereafter dwelled in the "justified" person. Thus, she did not need the
institutionalized Puritan theocracy led by John Winthrop, Richard Bellingham, and John Wilson
(Appendix J.III.2,5).
2 The use of "we" and "us" here and throughout the text is apparently a usage by the Surveyor as th
modest "editor" of the Pue manuscript, set up early in the Introduction of "The Custom-House'';
however, this "we" also masks the Surveyor as "author" who, in going beyond "the outline" of the manuscript, is creating a new text, reflecting a larger point-of-view than Pue's but not that of
Hawthorne himself.
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he Market-Place
e grass-plot before the jail, in Prison Lane, on a certain summer morning, not less t
o centuries ago, was occupied by a pretty large number of the inhabitants of Bostonth their eyes intently fastened on the iron-clamped oaken door. Amongst any other
pulation, or at a later period in the history of New England, the grim rigidity that
trified the bearded physiognomies of these good people would have augured some
wful business in hand. It could have betokened nothing short of the anticipated
ecution of some noted culprit, on whom the sentence of a legal tribunal had but
nfirmed the verdict of public sentiment. But, in that early severity of the Puritan
aracter, an inference of this kind could not so indubitably be drawn. It might be tha
uggish bond-servant, or an undutiful child, whom his parent had given over to the c
thority, was to be corrected at the whipping-post. It might be, that an Antinomian, a
uaker, or other heterodox religionist, was to be scourged our of the town, or an idle
grant Indian, whom the white man's fire-water had made riotous about the streets, w
be driven with stripes into the shadow of the forest. It might be, too, that a witch, l
d Mistress Hibbins, the bitter-tempered widow of the magistrate, was to die upon th
llows.1 In either case, there was very much the same solemnity of demeanour on th
rt of the spectators; as befitted a people amongst whom religion and law were almo
entical, and in whose character both were so thoroughly interfused, that the mildest
e severest acts of public discipline were alike made venerable and awful. Meagre,
deed, and cold, was the sympathy that a transgressor might look for, from such
standers at the scaffold. On the other hand, a penalty which, in our days, would inf
gree of mocking infamy and ridicule, might then be invested with
1 Ann Hibbins was executed for witchcraft in 1656; she was the widow of a merchant, not a
magistrate (see Appendix J.III.8).
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most as stern a dignity as the punishment of death itself.
was a circumstance to be noted, on the summer morning when our story begins its
urse, that the women, of whom there were several in the crowd, appeared to take a
culiar interest in whatever penal infliction might be expected to ensue. The age had
much refinement, that any sense of impropriety restrained the wearers of petticoat
rthingale from stepping forth into the public ways, and wedging their not unsubstan
rsons, if occasion were, into the throng nearest to the scaffold at an execution. Mor
well as materially, there was a coarser fibre in those wives and maidens of Old Eng
rth and breeding, than in their fair descendants, separated from them by a series of
seven generations; for, throughout that chain of ancestry, every successive mother
nsmitted to her child a fainter bloom, a more delicate and briefer beauty, and a sligh
ysical frame, if not a character of less force and solidity, than her own. The women
ho were now standing about the prison-door, stood within less than half a century oe period when the man-like Elizabeth had been the not altogether unsuitable
presentative of the sex. They were her countrywomen; and the beef and ale of their
tive land, with a moral diet not a whit more refined, entered largely into their
mposition. The bright morning sun, therefore, shone on broad shoulders and well-
veloped busts, and on round and ruddy cheeks, that had ripened in the far-off islan
d had hardly yet grown paler or thinner in the atmosphere of New England. There w
oreover, a boldness and rotundity of speech among these matrons, as most of them
emed to be, that would startle us at the present day, whether in respect to its purportvolume of tone.
Goodwives," said a hard-featured dame of fifty, "I'll tell ye a piece of my mind. It wo
greatly for the public behoof,1 if we women, being of mature age and church-
embers in good repute, should have the handling of such malefactresses as this Hest
ynne. What think ye, gossips?2 If the hussy stood up for judgment
1 Good.
2 Friends, family, neighbors.
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fore us five, that are now here in a knot together, would she come off with such a
ntence as the worshipful magistrates have awarded? Marry,1 I trow2 not!"
eople say," said another, "that the Reverend Master Dimmesdale, her godly pastor, t
very grievously to heart that such a scandal should have come upon his congregatio
he magistrates are God-fearing gentlemen, but merciful overmuch, that is a truth,"ded a third autumnal matron. "At the very least, they should have put the brand of a
n on Hester Prynne's forehead. Madam Hester would have winced at that, I warran
e. But she, the naughty baggage, little will she care what they put upon the bodice o
wn! Why, look you, she may cover it with a brooch, or such like heathenish
ornment, and so walk the streets as brave as ever!"
Ah, but," interposed, more softly, a young wife, holding a child by the hand, "let her
ver the mark as she will, the pang of it will be always in her heart."
What do we talk of marks and brands, whether on the bodice of her gown, or the fle
her forehead?" cried another female, the ugliest as well as the most pitiless of these
f-constituted judges. "This woman has brought shame upon us all, and ought to di
ere not law for it? Truly there is, both in the Scripture3 and the statute-book.4 Then
e magistrates, who have made it of no effect, thank themselves if their own wives a
ughters go astray!"
Mercy on us, goodwife," exclaimed a man in the crowd, "is there no virtue in womanve what springs from a wholesome fear of the gallows? That is the hardest word ye
ush, now, gossips; for the lock is turning in the prison-door, and here comes Mistre
ynne herself."
e door of the jail being flung open from within, there appeared, in the first place, li
ack shadow emerging into the sun-
1 A mild oath, "by Mary."
2 Think, believe, suppose.3 Leviticus 20.10 would punish adultery by death.
4 The laws of Boston, Salem, and Plymouth (a Separatist, not Puritan, colony) varied for the
punishment of adultery (see Appendix H.I.1,2,3,4).
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ine, the grim and grisly presence of the town-beadle, with a sword by his side and h
aff of office in his hand. This personage prefigured and represented in his aspect th
hole dismal severity of the Puritanic code of law, which it was his business to
minister in its final and closest application to the offender. Stretching forth the offic
aff in his left hand, he laid his right upon the shoulder of a young woman, whom he
us drew forward; until, on the threshold of the prison-door, she repelled him, by antion marked with natural dignity and force of character, and stepped into the open a
if by her own free-will. She bore in her arms a child, a baby of some three months
ho winked and turned aside its little face from the too vivid light of day; because its
istence, heretofore, had brought it acquainted only with the gray twilight of a dunge
other darksome apartment of the prison.
hen the young woman the mother of this child stood fully revealed before the crow
emed to be her first impulse to clasp the infant closely to her bosom; not so much bpulse of motherly affection, as that she might thereby conceal a certain token, whic
as wrought or fastened into her dress. In a moment, however, wisely judging that on
ken of her shame would but poorly serve to hide another, she took the baby on her
m, and, with a burning blush, and yet a haughty smile, and a glance that would not
ashed, looked around at her townspeople and neighbours. On the breast of her gow
fine red cloth, surrounded with an elaborate embroidery and fantastic flourishes of
ld thread, appeared the letter A. It was so artistically done, and with so much fertilit
d gorgeous luxuriance of fancy, that it had all the effect of a last and fitting decoratithe apparel which she wore; and which was of a splendor in accordance with the ta
the age, but greatly beyond what was allowed by the sumptuary regulations of the
lony.
e young woman was tall, with a figure of perfect elegance, on a large scale. She ha
rk and abundant hair, so glossy that it threw off the sunshine with a gleam, and a fa
hich, besides being beautiful from regularity of feature and richness of complexion,
e impressiveness belonging to a marked brow and deep black eyes. She was lady-lik
o, after the manner of the feminine gentility of those days; characterized by a certainte and dignity, rather than by the
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licate, evanescent, and indescribable grace, which is now recognized as its indicatio
nd never had Hester Prynne appeared more lady-like, in the antique interpretation o
m than as she issued from the prison. Those who had before known her, and had
pected to behold her dimmed and obscured by a disastrous cloud, were astonished,
en startled, to perceive how her beauty shone out, and made a halo of the misfortun
d ignominy in which she was enveloped. It may be true, that, to a sensitive observeere was something exquisitely painful in it. Her attire, which, indeed, she had wroug
r the occasion, in prison, and had modelled much after her own fancy, seemed to
press the attitude of her spirit, the desperate recklessness of her mood, by its wild a
cturesque peculiarity. But the point which drew all eyes, and, as it were, transfigure
e wearer, so that both men and women, who had been familiarly acquainted with H
ynne, were now impressed as if they beheld her for the first time, was that SCARLE
ETTER, so fantastically embroidered and illuminated upon her bosom. It had the eff
a spell, taking her out of the ordinary relations with humanity, and inclosing her inhere by herself.
he hath good skill at her needle, that's certain," remarked one of the female spectato
ut did ever a woman, before this brazen hussy, contrive such a way of showing it!
hy, gossips, what is it but to laugh in the faces of our godly magistrates, and make a
de out of what they, worthy gentlemen, meant for a punishment?"
were well," muttered the most iron-visaged of the old dames, "if we stripped Mada
ester's rich gown off her dainty shoulders; and as for the red letter, which she hathtched so curiously, I'll bestow a rag of mine own rheumatic flannel, to make a fitter
e!"
, peace, neighbours, peace!" whispered their youngest companion. "Do not let her
u! Not a stitch in that embroidered letter, but she has felt it in her heart."
e grim beadle now made a gesture with his staff.
1 This verb suggests the Transfiguration of Jesus before Peter, James, and John on the mountain, ahe reveals his divine nature behind his human form (Mark 9.212; Matthew 17.113, and Luke
9.2836). Here it refers to an ironic revelation of Hester's sexuality through her sin.
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Make way, good people, make way, in the King's name," cried he. "Open a passage;
romise ye, Mistress Prynne shall be set where man, woman, and child may have a f
ght of her brave apparel, from this time till an hour past meridian. A blessing on the
hteous Colony of the Massachusetts, where iniquity is dragged out into the sunshin
ome along, Madam Hester, and show your scarlet letter in the market-place!"
lane was forthwith opened through the crowd of spectators. Preceded by the beadle
d attended by an irregular procession of stern-browed men and unkindly-visaged
omen, Hester Prynne set forth towards the place appointed for her punishment. A
owd of eager and curious schoolboys, understanding little of the matter in hand, ex
at it gave them a half-holiday, ran before her progress, turning their heads continual
re into her face, and at the winking baby in her arms, and at the ignominious letter
r breast. It was no great distance, in those days, from the prison-door to the market
ace. Measured by the prisoner's experience, however, it might be reckoned a journeme length; for, haughty as her demeanour was, she perchance underwent an agony
om every footstep of those that thronged to see her, as if her heart had been flung in
e street for them all to spurn and trample upon. In our nature, however, there is a
ovision, alike marvellous and merciful, that the sufferer should never know the
ensity of what he endures by its present torture, but chiefly by the pang that rankles
er it. With almost a serene deportment, therefore, Hester Prynne passed through thi
rtion of her ordeal, and came to a sort of scaffold, at the western extremity of the
arket-place. It stood nearly beneath the eaves of Boston's earliest church, and appeabe a fixture there.
fact, this scaffold constituted a portion of a penal machine, which now, for two or
ree generations past, has been merely historical and traditionary among us, but was
ld, in the old time, to be as effectual an agent in the promotion of good citizenship,
er
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as the guillotine among the terrorists of France.1 It was, in short, the platform of the
lory; and above it rose the framework of that instrument of discipline, so fashioned
confine the human head in its tight grasp, and thus hold it up to the public gaze. Th
ry ideal of ignominy was embodied and made manifest in this contrivance of wood
n. There can be no outrage, methinks, against our common nature, whatever be the
linquencies of the individual, no outrage more flagrant than to forbid the culprit to s face for shame; as it was the essence of this punishment to do. In Hester Prynne's
stance, however, as not unfrequently in other cases, her sentence bore, that she shou
nd a certain time upon the platform but without undergoing that gripe2 about the n
d confinement of the head, the proneness to which was the most devilish characteri
this ugly engine. Knowing well her part, she ascended a flight of wooden steps, an
as thus displayed to the surrounding multitude, at about the height of a man's should
ove the street.
ad there been a Papist among the crowd of Puritans, he might have seen in this beau
oman, so picturesque in her attire and mien, and with the infant at her bosom, an ob
remind him of the image of Divine Maternity, which so many illustrious painters ha
ed with one another to represent; something which should remind him, indeed, but
contrast, of that sacred image of sinless motherhood, whose infant was to redeem
orld.3 Here, there was the taint of deepest sin in the most sacred quality of human li
orking such effect, that the world was only the darker for this woman's beauty, and
ore lost for the infant that she had borne.e scene was not without a mixture of awe, such as must always invest the spectacle
ilt and shame in a fellow-creature, before
1 The device used in the Reign of Terror under Robespierre (17931794) and, in part, a pun on the
"decapitated Surveyor" whose voice is telling this story.
2 Grip; here, the neck hole of a pillory.
3 The term "Papist" is a derogatory term used by Puritans to refer to Catholics who observed the
supremacy of the Pope among all bishops; its usage conflicts with the notice of "Divine Maternitywhich is a very un-Puritan doctrine and which evidences the presence of the Surveyor who is telli
the story while trying to bridge two distinct eras.
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ciety shall have grown corrupt enough to smile, instead of shuddering, at it. The
tnesses of Hester Prynne's disgrace had not yet passed beyond their simplicity. They
ere stern enough to look upon her death, had that been the sentence, without a murm
its severity, but had none of the heartlessness of another social state, which would f
ly a theme for jest in an exhibition like the present. Even had there been a dispositi
turn the matter in ridicule, it must have been repressed and overpowered by the solesence of men no less dignified than the Governor, and several of his counsellors, a
dge, a general, and the ministers of the town; all of whom sat or stood in a balcony
e meeting-house, looking down upon the platform. When such personages could
nstitute a part of the spectacle, without risking the majesty or reverence of rank and
fice, it was safely to be inferred that the infliction of a legal sentence would have an
rnest and effectual meaning. Accordingly, the crowd was sombre and grave. The
happy culprit sustained herself as best a woman might, under the heavy weight of a
ousand unrelenting eyes, all fastened upon her, and concentred at her bosom. It wamost intolerable to be borne. Of an impulsive and passionate nature, she had fortifie
rself to encounter the stings and venomous stabs of public contumely, wreaking itse
every variety of insult; but there was a quality so much more terrible in the solemn
ood of the popular mind, that she longed rather to behold all those rigid countenanc
ntorted with scornful merriment, and herself the object. Had a roar of laughter burs
om the multitude, each man, each woman, each little shrill-voiced child, contributin
eir individual parts, Hester Prynne might have repaid them all with a bitter and
sdainful smile. But, under the leaden infliction which it was her doom to endure, sht, at moments, as if she must needs shriek out with the full power of her lungs, and
rself from the scaffold down upon the ground, or else go mad at once.
et there were intervals when the whole scene, in which she was the most conspicuou
ject, seemed to vanish from her eyes, or, at least, glimmered indistinctly before them
e a mass of imperfectly shaped and spectral images. Her mind, and especially her
emory, was preternaturally active, and kept bringing up other scenes than this rough
wn street of a little town, on the edge of the Western
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lderness; other faces than were lowering upon her from beneath the brims of those
eple-crowned hats. Reminiscences, the most trifling and immaterial, passages of
fancy and school-days, sports, childish quarrels, and the little domestic traits of her
aiden years, came swarming back upon her, intermingled with recollections of what
as gravest in her subsequent life; one picture precisely as vivid as another; as if all w
similar importance, or all alike a play. Possibly, it was an instinctive device of her irit, to relieve itself, by the exhibition of these phantasmagoric forms, from the crue
eight and hardness of the reality.
that as it might, the scaffold of the pillory was a point of view that revealed to Hes
ynne the entire track along which she had been treading, since her happy infancy.
anding on that miserable eminence, she saw again her native village, in Old England
d her paternal home; a decayed house of gray stone, with a poverty-stricken aspect,
aining a half-obliterated shield of arms over the portal, in token of antique gentilitye saw her father's face, with its bald brow, and reverend white beard, that flowed o
e old-fashioned Elizabethan ruff;1 her mother's too, with the look of heedful and
xious love which it always wore in her remembrance, and which, even since her de
d so often laid the impediment of a gentle remonstrance in her daughter's pathway.
w her own face, glowing with girlish beauty, and illuminating all the interior of the
sky mirror in which she had been wont to gaze at it. There she beheld another
untenance, of a man well stricken in years, a pale, thin, scholar-like visage, with ey
m and bleared by the lamp-light that had served them to pore over many ponderousoks. Yet those same bleared optics had a strange, penetrating power, when it was th
wner's purpose to read the human soul. This figure of the study and the cloister, as
ester Prynne's womanly fancy failed not to recall, was slightly deformed, with the le
oulder a trifle higher than the right. Next rose before her, in memory's picture-galler
1 A stiffly starched rippled collar worn by the privileged classes during the Renaissance and
sanctioned by sumptuary laws; thus, a contrast for Hester between her origins and her new dress
with the embroidered scarlet letter.
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e intricate and narrow thoroughfares, the tall, gray houses, the huge cathedrals, and
blic edifices, ancient in date and quaint in architecture, of a Continental city;1 wher
w life had awaited her, still in connection with the misshapen scholar; a new life, bu
eding itself on time-worn materials, like a tuft of green moss on a crumbling wall.
stly, in lieu of these shifting scenes, came back the rude market-place of the Puritan
tlement, with all the townspeople assembled and levelling their stern regards at Hesynne, yes, at herself, who stood on the scaffold of the pillory, an infant on her arm
e letter A, in scarlet, fantastically embroidered with gold thread, upon her bosom!
ould it be true? She clutched the child so fiercely to her breast, that it sent forth a cry
e turned her eyes downward at the scarlet letter, and even touched it with her finger
sure herself that the infant and the shame were real. Yes! these were her realities, al
d vanished!
1 Perhaps Amsterdam where English Separatists (who settled Plymouth in 1620) lived for abouttwenty years and where Puritans assembled until the King sanctioned the Massachusetts Bay Colo
(of Boston and Salem) as a joint-stock company for Puritan migration.
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he Recognition
om this intense consciousness of being the object of severe and universal observati
e wearer of the scarlet letter was at length relieved by discerning, on the outskirts ofowd, a figure which irresistibly took possession of her thoughts. An Indian, in his
tive garb, was standing there; but the red men were not so infrequent visitors of the
glish settlements, that one of them would have attracted any notice from Hester Pry
such a time; much less would he have excluded all other objects and ideas from her
nd. By the Indian's side, and evidently sustaining a companionship with him, stood
hite man, clad in a strange disarray of civilized and savage costume.
e was small in stature, with a furrowed visage, which, as yet, could hardly be termeded. There was a remarkable intelligence in his features, as of a person who had so
ltivated his mental part that it could not fail to mould the physical to itself, and beco
anifest by unmistakable tokens. Although, by a seemingly careless arrangement of h
terogeneous garb, he had endeavoured to conceal or abate the peculiarity, it was
fficiently evident to Hester Prynne, that one of this man's shoulders rose higher than
her. Again, at the first instant of perceiving that thin visage, and the slight deformity
e figure, she pressed her infant to her bosom, with so convulsive a force that the po
be uttered another cry of pain. But the mother did not seem to hear it.
his arrival in the market-place, and some time before she saw him, the stranger had
nt his eyes on Hester Prynne. It was carelessly, at first, like a man chiefly accustom
ok inward, and to whom external matters are of little value and import, unless they
ation to something within his mind. Very soon, however, his look became keen and
netrative. A writhing horror twisted itself across his features, like a snake gliding
iftly over them, and making one little pause, with all its wreathed intervolutions in
en sight. His face darkened with some powerful emotion, which, nevertheless, he sstantaneously controlled by an effort of his will, that, save at a
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ngle moment, its expression might have passed for calmness. After a brief space, the
nvulsion grew almost imperceptible, and finally subsided into the depths of his nat
hen he found the eyes of Hester Prynne fastened on his own, and saw that she appe
recognize him, he slowly and calmly raised his finger, made a gesture with it in the
d laid it on his lips.
hen, touching the shoulder of a townsman who stood next to him, he addressed him
rmal and courteous manner.
pray you, good Sir," said he, "who is this woman? and wherefore is she here set up
blic shame?"
You must needs be a stranger in this region, friend," answered the townsman, lookin
riously at the questioner and his savage companion; "else you would surely have he
Mistress Hester Prynne, and her evil doings. She hath raised a great scandal, I prom
u, in godly Master Dimmesdale's church."
You say truly," replied the other. "I am a stranger, and have been a wanderer, sorely
ainst my will. I have met with grievous mishaps by sea and land, and have been lon
ld in bonds among the heathen-folk, to the southward; and am now brought hither
s Indian, to be redeemed out of my captivity. Will it please you, therefore, to tell m
ester Prynne's, have I her name rightly? of this woman's offences, and what has bro
r to yonder scaffold?"
ruly, friend, and methinks it must gladden your heart, after your troubles and sojou
the wilderness," said the townsman, "to find yourself, at length, in a land where
quity is searched out, and punished in the sight of rulers and people; as here in our
dly New England. Yonder woman, Sir, you must know, was the wife of a certain
arned man, English by birth, but who had long dwelt in Amsterdam, whence, some
od time agone, he was minded to cross over and cast in his lot with us of the
assachusetts. To this purpose, he sent his wife before him, remaining himself to loo
er some necessary affairs. Marry, good Sir, in some two years, or less, that the woms been a dweller here in Boston, no tidings have come of this learned gentleman,
aster Prynne; and his young wife, look you, being left to her own misguidance"
Ah! aha! I conceive you," said the stranger, with a bitter
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mile. "So learned a man as you speak of should have learned this too in his books. A
ho, by your favor, Sir, may be the father of yonder babe it is some three or four mo
d, I should judge which Mistress Prynne is holding in her arms?"
f a truth, friend, that matter remaineth a riddle; and the Daniel who shall expound i
t a-wanting,"1 answered the townsman. "Madam Hester absolutely refuseth to speak
d the magistrates have laid their heads together in vain. Peradventure the guilty one
nds looking on at this sad spectacle, unknown of man, and forgetting that God see
m."
he learned man," observed the stranger, with another smile, "should come himself t
ok into the mystery."
behooves him well, if he be still in life," responded the townsman. "Now, good Sir
r Massachusetts magistracy, bethinking themselves that this woman is youthful and
d doubtless was strongly tempted to her fall; and that, moreover, as is most likely, h
sband may be at the bottom of the sea; they have not been bold to put in force the
tremity of our righteous law against her. The penalty thereof is death. But, in their g
ercy and tenderness of heart, they have doomed Mistress Prynne to stand only a spa
three hours on the platform of the pillory, and then and thereafter, for the remainde
r natural life, to wear a mark of shame upon her bosom."
A wise sentence!" remarked the stranger, gravely bowing his head. "Thus she will be
ing sermon against sin, until the ignominious letter be engraved upon her tombstonks me, nevertheless, that the partner of her iniquity should not, at least, stand on the
affold by her side. But he will be known! he will be known! he will be known!"
e bowed courteously to the communicative townsman, and, whispering a few words
s Indian attendant, they both made their way through the crowd.
hile this passed, Hester Prynne had been standing on her pedestal, still with a fixed
wards the stranger; so fixed a gaze, that,
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moments of intense absorption, all other objects in the visible world seemed to van
aving only him and her. Such an interview, perhaps, would have been more terrible
an even to meet him as she now did, with the hot, midday sun burning down upon
ce, and lighting up its shame; with the scarlet token of infamy on her breast; with th
n-born infant in her arms; with a whole people, drawn forth as to a festival, staring
e features that should have been seen only in the quiet gleam of the fireside, in theppy shadow of a home, or beneath a matronly veil, at church. Dreadful as it was, sh
as conscious of a shelter in the presence of these thousand witnesses. It was better to
nd thus, with so many betwixt him and her, than to greet him, face to face, they tw
one. She fled for refuge, as it were, to the public exposure, and dreaded the momen
hen its protection should be withdrawn from her. Involved in these thoughts, she
arcely heard a voice behind her, until it had repeated her name more than once, in a
ud and solemn tone, audible to the whole multitude.
Hearken unto me, Hester Prynne!" said the voice.
has already been noticed, that directly over the platform on which Hester Prynne sto
as a kind of balcony, or open gallery, appended to the meeting-house. It was the pla
hence proclamations were wont to be made, amidst an assemblage of the magistracy
th all the ceremonial that attended such public observances in those days. Here, to
tness the scene which we are describing, sat Governor Bellingham himself,1 with f
rgeants about his chair, bearing halberds,2 as a guard of honor. He wore a dark feat
his hat, a border of embroidery on his cloak, and a black velvet tunic beneath; antleman advanced in years, and with a hard experience written in his wrinkles. He w
t ill fitted to be the head and representative of a community, which owed its origin
ogress, and its present state of development, not to the impulses of youth, but to
1 Richard Bellingham (15921672) was Governor in three periods: 1641, 1654, and 16651672.
From these terms of office, most commentators date the year in which the action of the romance
starts as 1641, eleven years after the Great Migration of 1630 and the death of Isaac Johnson.
2 Long-handled weapons which ended with an axe and a steel spike.
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e stern and tempered energies of manhood, and the sombre sagacity of age;
complishing so much, precisely because it imagined and hoped so little. The other
minent characters, by whom the chief ruler was surrounded, were distinguished by a
gnity of mien, belonging to a period when the forms of authority were felt to posses
e sacredness of divine institutions. They were, doubtless, good men, just, and sage.
t of the whole human family, it would not have been easy to select the same numbese and virtuous persons, who should be less capable of sitting in judgment on an er
oman's heart, and disentangling its mesh of good and evil, than the sages of rigid as
wards whom Hester Prynne now turned her face. She seemed conscious, indeed, th
hatever sympathy she might expect lay in the larger and warmer heart of the multitu
r, as she lifted her eyes towards the balcony, the unhappy woman grew pale and
mbled.
he voice which had called her attention was that of the reverend and famous Johnilson,1 the eldest clergyman of Boston, a great scholar, like most of his contemporar
the profession, and withal a man of kind and genial spirit. This last attribute, howe
d been less carefully developed than his intellectual gifts, and was, in truth, rather a
atter of shame than self-congratulation with him. There he stood, with a border of
zzled locks beneath his skull-cap; while his gray eyes, accustomed to the shaded lig
his study, were winking, like those of Hester's infant, in the unadulterated sunshine
oked like the darkly engraved portraits which we see prefixed to old volumes of
rmons; and had no more right than one of those portraits would have, to step forth,now did, and meddle with a question of human guilt, passion, and anguish.
Hester Prynne," said the clergyman, "I have striven with my young brother here, und
hose preaching of the word you have been privileged to sit," here Mr. Wilson laid h
nd on the shoulder of a pale young man beside him, "I have sought, I say,
1 Wilson (15911667) was an influential minister who came to Massachusetts with John Winthrop
1630, and stood alongside him in the trial of Ann Hutchinson (Appendix J.III.3,5).
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persuade this godly youth, that he should deal with you, here in the face of Heaven
d before these wise and upright rulers, and in hearing of all the people, as touching
eness and blackness of your sin. Knowing your natural temper better than I, he cou
e better judge what arguments to use, whether of tenderness or terror, such as might
evail over your hardness and obstinacy; insomuch that you should no longer hide th
me of him who tempted you to this grievous fall. But he opposes to me, (with a yoan's oversoftness, albeit wise beyond his years,) that it were wronging the very natu
woman to force her to lay open her heart's secrets in such broad daylight, and in
esence of so great a multitude. Truly, as I sought to convince him, the shame lay in
mmission of the sin, and not in the showing of it forth. What say you to it, once ag
other Dimmesdale? Must it be thou or I that shall deal with this poor sinner's soul?"
ere was a murmur among the dignified and reverend occupants of the balcony; and
overnor Bellingham gave expression to its purport, speaking in an authoritative voichough tempered with respect towards the youthful clergyman whom he addressed.
Good Master Dimmesdale," said he, "the responsibility of this woman's soul lies grea
th you. It behooves you, therefore, to exhort her to repentance, and to confession,
oof and consequence thereof."
e directness of this appeal drew the eyes of the whole crowd upon the Reverend M
mmesdale; a young clergyman, who had come from one of the great English
iversities, bringing all the learning of the age into our wild forest-land.1 His eloqued religious fervor had already given the earnest of high eminence in his profession.
as a person of very striking aspect, with a white, lofty, and impending brow, large,
own, melancholy eyes, and a
1 Hawthorne's historical source for Dimmesdale is probably John Cotton (15841652), a leading
theologian and preacher of the colony, celebrated for his ability to inculcate the experience of gra
in his congregation, and Ann Hutchinson's pastor in England; when she was prosecuted for
Antinomianism, he distanced himself from her, and some persons thought he was being hypocritic
(see Appendix J.II; H.III.4,5,6). His son, also a John Cotton, was dismissed from his Plymouthparish in 1697 because of adultery.
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outh which, unless when he forcibly compressed it, was apt to be tremulous, expres
th nervous sensibility and a vast power of self-restraint. Notwithstanding his high
tive gifts and scholar-like attainments, there was an air about this young minister, an
prehensive, a startled, a half-frightened look, as of a being who felt himself quite a
d at a loss in the pathway of human existence, and could only be at ease in some
clusion of his own. Therefore, so far as his duties would permit, he trode in theadowy by-paths, and thus kept himself simple and childlike; coming forth, when
casion was, with a freshness, and fragrance, and dewy purity of thought, which, as
any people said, affected them like the speech of an angel.
ch was the young man whom the Reverend Mr. Wilson and the Governor had
roduced so openly to the public notice, bidding him speak, in the hearing of all me
at mystery of a woman's soul, so sacred even in its pollution. The trying nature of h
sition drove the blood from his cheek, and made his lips tremulous.peak to the woman, my brother," said Mr. Wilson. "It is of moment to her soul, and
erefore, as the worshipful Governor says, momentous to thine own, in whose charg
rs is. Exhort her to confess the truth!"
e Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale bent his head, in silent prayer, as it seemed, and then
me forward.
Hester Prynne," said he, leaning over the balcony, and looking down steadfastly into
es, "thou hearest what this good man says, and seest the accountability under whichbor. If thou feelest it to be for thy soul's peace, and that thy earthly punishment will
ereby be made more effectual to salvation, I charge thee to speak out the name of th
low-sinner and fellow sufferer! Be not silent from any mistaken pity and tendernes
m; for, believe me, Hester, though he were to step down from a high place, and stan
ere beside thee, on thy pedestal of shame, yet better were it so, than to hide a guilty
art through life. What can thy silence do for him, except it tempt him yea, compel h
it were to add hypocrisy to sin? Heaven hath granted thee an open ignominy, that
ereby thou mayest work out an open triumph over the evil within thee, and the sorrthout. Take heed how thou deniest to him
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lt of his appeal. He now drew back, with a long respiration. "Wondrous strength an
nerosity of a woman's heart! She will not speak!"
scerning the impracticable state of the poor culprit's mind, the elder clergyman, who
d carefully prepared himself for the occasion, addressed to the multitude a discours
n, in all its branches, but with continual reference to the ignominious letter. So forci
d he dwell upon this symbol, for the hour or more during which his periods were
ling over the people's heads, that it assumed new terrors in their imagination, and
emed to derive its scarlet hue from the flames of the infernal pit. Hester Prynne,
eanwhile, kept her place upon the pedestal of shame, with glazed eyes, and an air of
eary indifference. She had borne, that morning, all that nature could endure; and as
mperament was not of the order that escapes from too intense suffering by a swoon
irit could only shelter itself beneath a stony crust of insensibility, while the faculties
imal life remained entire. In this state, the voice of the preacher thunderedmorselessly, but unavailingly, upon her ears. The infant, during the latter portion of
deal, pierced the air with its wailings and screams; she strove to hush it, mechanical
t seemed scarcely to sympathize with its trouble. With the same hard demeanour, sh
as led back to prison, and vanished from the public gaze within its iron-clamped po
was whispered, by those who peered after her, that the scarlet letter threw a lurid gl
ong the dark passage-way of the interior.
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V
he Interview
fter her return to the prison, Hester Prynne was found to be in a state of nervous
citement that demanded constant watchfulness, lest she should perpetrate violence orself, or do some half-frenzied mischief to the poor babe. As night approached, it
oving impossible to quell her insubordination by rebuke or threats of punishment,
aster Brackett, the jailer, thought fit to introduce a physician. He described him as a
skill in all Christian modes of physical science, and likewise familiar with whateve
vage people could teach, in respect to medicinal herbs and roots that grew in the for
say the truth, there was much need of professional assistance, not merely for Heste
rself, but still more urgently for the child; who, drawing its sustenance from the
aternal bosom, seemed to have drank in with it all the turmoil, the anguish, and desp
hich pervaded the mother's system. It now writhed in convulsions of pain, and was
rcible type,1 in its little frame, of the moral agony which Hester Prynne had borne
roughout the day.
osely following the jailer into the dismal apartment, appeared that individual, of
ngular aspect, whose presence in the crowd had been of such deep interest to the we
the scarlet letter. He was lodged in the prison, not as suspected of any offence, but
e most convenient and suitable mode of disposing of him, until the magistrates shouve conferred with the Indian sagamores2 respecting his ransom. His name was
nounced as Roger Chillingworth. The jailer, after ushering him into the room, rema
moment, marvelling at the comparative quiet that followed his entrance; for Hester
ynne had immediately become as still as death, although
1 An effective or persuasive symbol. In Renaissance rhetoric, a "type" is a manifestation of the
eternal, invisible "archetypes," inherent in God's mind; thus, it is related both to allegory and to
symbolism. Other terms that Hawthorne uses in The Scarlet Letter for "type" and ''symbol" are
"emblem," "token," and "sign."
2 Chiefs or Indian nobles.
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e child continued to moan.
rithee, friend, leave me alone with my patient," said the practitioner. "Trust me, goo
ler, you shall briefly have peace in your house; and, I promise you, Mistress Prynne
all hereafter be more amenable to just authority than you may have found her
retofore."
Nay, if your worship can accomplish that," answered Master Brackett, "I shall own y
r a man of skill indeed! Verily, the woman hath been like a possessed one; and there
cks little, that I should take in hand to drive Satan out of her with stripes."
e stranger had entered the room with the characteristic quietude of the profession t
hich he announced himself as belonging. Nor did his demeanour change, when the
thdrawal of the prison-keeper left him face to face with the woman, whose absorbe
tice of him, in the crowd, had intimated so close a relation between himself and her
s first care was given to the child; whose cries, indeed, as she lay writhing on the
undle-bed, made it of peremptory necessity to postpone all other business to the task
othing her. He examined the infant carefully, and then proceeded to unclasp a leathe
se, which he took from beneath his dress. It appeared to contain certain medical
eparations, one of which he mingled with a cup of water.
My old studies in alchemy," observed he, "and my sojourn, for above a year past, am
people well versed in the kindly properties of simples,1 have made a better physicia
e than many that claim the medical degree. Here, woman! The child is yours, she isne of mine, neither will she recognize my voice or aspect as a father's. Administer t
aught, therefore, with thine own hand."
ster repelled the offered medicine, at the same time gazing with strongly marked
prehension into his face.
Wouldst thou avenge thyself on the innocent babe?" whispered she.
oolish woman!" responded the physician, half coldly, half soothingly. "What shoule to harm this misbegotten and miserable babe? The medicine is potent for good; an
ere it my child,
1 Drugs concocted from plants or herbs, and thus elemental or "simple."
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a, mine own, as well as thine! I could do no better for it."
she still hesitated, being, in fact, in no reasonable state of mind, he took the infant
s arms, and himself administered the draught. It soon proved its efficacy, and redee
e leech's1 pledge. The moans of the little patient subsided; its convulsive tossings
adually ceased; and in a few moments, as is the custom of young children after relie
om pain, it sank into a profound and dewy slumber. The physician, as he had a fair
ht to be termed, next bestowed his attention on the mother. With calm and intent
rutiny, he felt her pulse, looked into her eyes, a gaze that made her heart shrink and
udder, because so familiar, and yet so strange and cold, and, finally, satisfied with h
vestigation, proceeded to mingle another draught.
know not Lethe nor Nepenthe,"2 remarked he; "but I have learned many new secre
e wilderness, and here is one of them, a recipe that an Indian taught me, in requital
me lessons of my own, that were as old as Paracelsus.3 Drink it! It may be lessothing than a sinless conscience. That I cannot give thee. But it will calm the swell a
aving of thy passion, like oil thrown on the waves of a tempestuous sea."
e presented the cup to Hester, who received it with a slow, earnest look into his face
ecisely a look of fear, yet full of doubt and questioning, as to what his purposes mi
. She looked also at her slumbering child.
have thought of death," said she, "have wished for it, would even have prayed for
ere it fit that such as I should pray for any thing. Yet, if death be in this cup, I bid thnk again, ere thou beholdest me quaff it. See! It is even now at my lips."
1 Doctor; in the Renaissance, it was believed that bodily fluids (or "humours") which were out of
balance were the cause of some illness, and doctors often drew blood through leeches to restore t
balance and health.
2 In Greek mythology, Lethe was the river in the Underworld that rid the soul of its earthly memor
nepenthe was a drug akin to opium that induced sleep and thus forgetfulness. Chillingworth here
disavows any ability to alter Hester's consciousness of her present state, only to calm the nerves
momentarily; at this moment, he claims that his medical skill is confined to the physical aspects of
not the spiritual.
3 Swiss alchemist (14931541), connected with the Renaissance legends of a Dr. Faustus.
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rink, then," replied he, still with the same cold composure. "Dost thou know me so
tle, Hester Prynne? Are my purposes wont to be so shallow? Even if I imagine a sch
vengeance, what could I do better for my object than to let thee live, than to give th
edicines against all harm and peril of life, so that this burning shame may still blaze
on thy bosom?" As he spoke, he laid his long forefinger on the scarlet letter, which
rthwith seemed to scorch into Hester's breast, as if it had been red-hot. He noticed hvoluntary gesture, and smiled. "Live, therefore, and bear about thy doom with thee,
e eyes of men and women, in the eyes of him whom thou didst call thy husband, in
es of yonder child! And, that thou mayest live, take off this draught."
ithout further expostulation or delay, Hester Prynne drained the cup, and, at the mo
the man of skill, seated herself on the bed where the child was sleeping; while he d
e only chair which the room afforded, and took his own seat beside her. She could
t tremble at these preparations; for she felt that having now done all that humanity, nciple, or, if so it were, a refined cruelty, impelled him to do, for the relief of phys
ffering he was next to treat with her as the man whom she had most deeply and
eparably injured.
Hester," said he, "I ask not wherefore, nor how, thou hast fallen into the pit, or say
her, thou hast ascended to the pedestal of infamy, on which I found thee. The reaso
t far to seek. It was my folly, and thy weakness. I, a man of thought, the book-wor
eat libraries, a man already in decay, having given my best years to feed the hungry
eam of knowledge, what had I to do with youth and beauty like thine own! Misshapom my birth-hour, how could I delude myself with the idea that intellectual gifts mi
il physical deformity in a young girl's fantasy! Men call me wise. If sages were ever
se in their own behoof, I might have foreseen all this. I might have known that, as
me out of the vast and dismal forest, and entered this settlement of Christian men, t
ry first object to meet my eyes would be thyself, Hester Prynne, standing up, a statu
nominy, before the people. Nay, from the moment when we came down the old chu
ps together, a married
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ir, I might have beheld the bale-fire1 of that scarlet letter blazing at the end of our
th!"
hou knowest," said Hester, for, depressed as she was, she could not endure this last
iet stab at the token of her shame, "thou knowest that I was frank with thee. I felt n
ve, nor feigned any."
rue!" replied he. "It was my folly! I have said it. But, up to that epoch of my life, I h
ed in vain. The world had been so cheerless! My heart was a habitation large enoug
r many guests, but lonely and chill, and without a household fire. I longed to kindle
e! It seemed not so wild a dream, old as I was, and sombre as I was, and misshape
was, that the simple bliss, which is scattered far and wide, for all mankind to gather
ght yet be mine. And so, Hester, I drew thee into my heart, into its innermost chamb
d sought to warm thee by the warmth which thy presence made there!"
have greatly wronged thee," murmured Hester.
We have wronged each other," answered he. "Mine was the first wrong, when I betra
y budding youth into a false and unnatural relation with my decay. Therefore, as a m
ho has not thought and philosophized in vain, I seek no vengeance, plot no evil aga
ee. Between thee and me, the scale hangs fairly balanced. But, Hester, the man lives
s wronged us both! Who is he?"
Ask me not!" replied Hester Prynne, looking firmly into his face. "That thou shalt neow!"
Never, sayest thou?" rejoined he, with a smile of dark and self-relying intelligence.
Never know him! Believe me, Hester, there are few things, whether in the outward
orld, or, to a certain depth, in the invisible sphere of thought, few things hidden fro
e man, who devotes himself earnestly and unreservedly to the solution of a mystery
ou mayest cover up thy secret from the prying multitude. Thou mayest conceal it, t
om the ministers and magistrates, even as thou didst this day, when they sought to
ench the name out of thy heart, and give thee a partner on thy pedestal.
1 A fire that consumes corpses; thus, a fire that destroys life itself.
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ut, as for me, I come to the inquest with other senses than they possess. I shall seek
an, as I have sought truth in books; as I have sought gold in alchemy. There is a
mpathy that will make me conscious of him. I shall see him tremble. I shall feel my
udder, suddenly and unawares. Sooner or later, he must needs be mine!"
e eyes of the wrinkled scholar glowed so intensely upon her, that Hester Prynne
asped her hands over her heart, dreading lest he should read the secret there at once
hou wilt not reveal his name? Not the less he is mine," resumed he, with a look of
nfidence, as if destiny were at one with him. "He bears no letter of infamy wrought
s garment, as thou dost; but I shall read it on his heart. Yet fear not for him! Think n
at I shall interfere with Heaven's own method of retribution, or, to my own loss, bet
m to the gripe1 of human law. Neither do thou imagine that I shall contrive aught
ainst his life, no, nor against his fame; if, as I judge, he be a man of fair repute. Let
e! Let him hide himself in outward honor, if he may! Not the less he shall be mine!
hy acts are like mercy," said Hester, bewildered and appalled. "But thy words interp
ee as a terror!"
ne thing, thou that wast my wife, I would enjoin upon thee," continued the scholar
hou hast kept the secret of thy paramour. Keep, likewise, mine! There are none in t
nd that know me. Breathe not, to any human soul, that thou didst ever call me husba
ere, on this wild outskirt of the earth, I shall pitch my tent; for, elsewhere a wandere
d isolated from human interests, I find here a woman, a man, a child, amongst whod myself there exist the closest ligaments. No matter whether of love or hate; no ma
hether of right or wrong! Thou and thine, Hester Prynne, belong to me. My home is
here thou art, and where he is. But betray me not!"
Wherefore dost thou desire it?" inquired Hester, shrinking, she hardly knew why, fro
s secret bond. "Why not announce thyself openly, and cast me off at once?"
1 Grip; as the grip of a neckhole in the punishment pillory.
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may be," he replied, "because I will not encounter the dishonor that besmirches th
sband of a faithless woman. It may be for other reasons. Enough, it is my purpose
e and die unknown. Let, therefore, thy husband be to the world as one already dea
d of whom no tidings shall ever come. Recognize me not, by word, by sign, by loo
eathe not the secret, above all, to the man thou wot-test1 of. Shouldst thou fail me i
s, beware! His fame, his position, his life, will be in my hands. Beware!"
will keep thy secret, as I have his," said Hester.
wear it!" rejoined he.
nd she took the oath.
And now, Mistress Prynne," said old Roger Chillingworth, as he was hereafter to be
med, "I leave thee alone; alone with thy infant, and the scarlet letter! How is it, Hest
oth thy sentence bind thee to wear the token in thy sleep? Art thou not afraid of ghtmares and hideous dreams?"
Why dost thou smile so at me?" inquired Hester, troubled at the expression of his eye
t thou like the Black Man2 that haunts the forest round about us? Hast thou enticed
o a bond that will prove the ruin of my soul?"
Not thy soul," he answered, with another smile. "No, not thine!"
1 Knowest.
2 The Devil; in a Puritan belief of the day, the Devil inhabited the Massachusetts forests, beyond t
pale of the settlement; Chillingworth, as first seen in the romance, has just returned from a sojourn
the natives to learn their medicinal arts.
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ester at Her Needle
ster Prynne's term of confinement was now at an end. Her prison-door was thrown
en, and she came forth into the sunshine, which, falling on all alike, seemed, to herk and morbid heart, as if meant for no other purpose than to reveal the scarlet letter
r breast. Perhaps there was a more real torture in her first unattended footsteps from
reshold of the prison, than even in the procession and spectacle that have been
scribed, where she was made the common infamy, at which all mankind was
mmoned to point its finger. Then, she was supported by an unnatural tension of the
rves, and by all the combative energy of her character, which enabled her to conver
ene into a kind of lurid triumph. It was, moreover, a separate and insulated event, to
cur but once in her lifetime, and to meet which, therefore, reckless of economy, she
ght call up the vital strength that would have sufficed for many quiet years. The ver
w that condemned her a giant of stern features, but with vigor to support, as well as
nihilate, in his iron arm had held her up, through the terrible ordeal of her ignominy
ut now, with this unattended walk from her prison-door, began the daily custom, an
e must either sustain and carry it forward by the ordinary resources of her nature, o
nk beneath it. She could no longer borrow from the future, to help her through the
esent grief. To-morrow would bring its own trial with it; so would the next day, and
ould the next; each its own trial, and yet the very same that was now so unutterably
evous to be borne. The days of the far-off future would toil onward, still with the
rden for her to take up, and bear along with her, but never to fling down; for the
cumulating days, and added years, would pile up their misery upon the heap of sha
roughout them all, giving up her individuality, she would become the general symb
which the preacher and moralist might point, and in which they might vivify and
mbody their images of woman's frailty and sinful passion. Thus the young and pure
ould be taught to look at her, with the scarlet letter flaming
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her breast, at her, the child of honorable parents, at her, the mother of a babe, that
ould hereafter be a woman, at her, who had once been innocent, as the figure, the b
e reality of sin. And over her grave, the infamy that she must carry thither would be
ly monument.
may seem marvellous, that, with the world before her, kept by no restrictive clause
r condemnation within the limits of the Puritan settlement, so remote and so obscur
e to return to her birthplace, or to any other European land, and there hide her
aracter and identity under a new exterior, as completely as if emerging into another
being, and having also the passes of the dark, inscrutable forest open to her, where
ldness of her nature might assimilate itself with a people whose customs and life w
en from the law that had condemned her, it may seem marvellous, that this woman
ould still call that place her home, where, and where only, she must needs be the typ
shame. But there is a fatality, a feeling so irresistible and inevitable that it has the fodoom, which almost invariably compels human beings to linger around and haunt,
ost-like, the spot where some great and marked event has given the color to their
etime; and still the more irresistibly, the darker the tinge that saddens it. Her sin, her
nominy, were the roots which she had struck into the soil. It was as if a new birth, w
onger assimilations than the first, had converted the forest-land, still so uncongenia
ery other pilgrim and wanderer, into Hester Prynne's wild and dreary, but life-long
me. All other scenes of earth even that village of rural England, where happy infan
d stainless maidenhood seemed yet to be in her mother's keeping, like garments putng ago were foreign to her, in comparison. The chain that bound her here was of ir
ks, and galling to her inmost soul, but never could be broken.
might be, too, doubtless it was so, although she hid the secret from herself, and gre
le whenever it struggled out of her heart, like a serpent from its hole, it might be th
other feeling kept her within the scene and pathway that had been so fatal. There dw
ere trode the feet of one with whom she deemed herself connected in a union, that,
recognized on earth, would bring them together before the bar of final judgment, a
ake that their
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arriage-altar, for a joint futurity of endless retribution. Over and over again, the tem
souls had thrust this idea upon Hester's contemplation, and laughed at the passiona
d desperate joy with which she seized, and then strove to cast it from her. She barel
oked the idea in the face, and hastened to bar it in its dungeon. What she compelled
rself to believe, what, finally, she reasoned upon, as her motive for continuing a
sident of New England, was half a truth, and half a self-delusion. Here, she said torself, had been the scene of her guilt, and here should be the scene of her earthly
nishment; and so, perchance, the torture of her daily shame would at length purge
ul, and work out another purity than that which she had lost; more saint-like, becau
e result of martyrdom.
ester Prynne, therefore, did not flee. On the outskirts of the town, within the verge o
e peninsula, but not in close vicinity to any other habitation, there was a small thatc
ttage. It had been built by an earlier settler, and abandoned, because the soil about ias too sterile for cultivation, while its comparative remoteness put it out of the sphe
at social activity which already marked the habits of the emigrants. It stood on the
ore, looking across a basin of the sea at the forest-covered hills, towards the west. A
ump of scrubby trees, such as alone grew on the peninsula, did not so much concea
ttage from view, as seem to denote that here was some object which would fain hav
en, or at least ought to be, concealed. In this little, lonesome dwelling, with some
nder means that she possessed, and by the license of the magistrates, who still kept
quisitorial watch over her, Hester established herself, with her infant child. A mysticadow of suspicion immediately attached itself to the spot. Children, too young to
mprehend wherefore this woman should be shut out from the sphere of human
arities, would creep nigh enough to behold her plying her needle at the cottage-
ndow, or standing in the door-way, or laboring in her little garden, or coming forth
ong the pathway that led townward; and, discerning the scarlet letter on her breast,
ould scamper off, with a strange, contagious fear.
nely as was Hester's situation, and without a friend on earth who dared to show
mself, she, however, incurred no risk of want.
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e possessed an art that sufficed, even in a land that afforded comparatively little sc
r its exercise, to supply food for her thriving infant and herself. It was the art then,
w, almost the only one within a woman's grasp of needle-work. She bore on her br
the curiously embroidered letter, a specimen of her delicate and imaginative skill, o
hich the dames of a court might gladly have availed themselves, to add the richer an
ore spiritual adorment of human ingenuity to their fabrics of silk and gold. Here,deed, in the sable simplicity that generally characterized the Puritanic modes of dres
ere might be an infrequent call for the finer productions of her handiwork. Yet the t
the age, demanding whatever was elaborate in compositions of this kind, did not fa
tend its influence over our stern progenitors, who had cast behind them so many
shions which it might seem harder to dispense with. Public ceremonies, such as
dinations, the installation of magistrates, and all that could give majesty to the form
hich a new government manifested itself to the people, were, as a matter of policy,
arked by a stately and well-conducted ceremonial, and a sombre, but yet a studiedagnificence. Deep ruffs, painfully wrought bands, and gorgeously embroidered glov
ere all deemed necessary to the official state of men assuming the reins of power; an
ere readily allowed to individuals dignified by rank or wealth, even while sumptuar
ws1 forbade these and similar extravagances to the plebeian order. In the array of
nerals, too, whether for the apparel of the dead body, or to typify, by manifold
mblematic devices of sable cloth and snowy lawn,2 the sorrow of the survivors, ther
as a frequent and characteristic demand for such labor as Hester Prynne could suppl
by-linen for babies then wore robes of state afforded still another possibility of toilmolument.
y degrees, nor very slowly, her handiwork became what would now be termed the
shion. Whether from commiseration for a woman of so miserable a destiny; or from
orbid curiosity that
1 Laws governing the dress of each social class; as in chapter II, Hawthorne contrasts the
Elizabethan ruff of Hester's parents with her own rude dress ironically made elegant by the scarle
letter with its golden thread.
2 Sable is black (cloth); snowy lawn is white cotton or linen.
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ves a fictitious value even to common or worthless things; or by whatever other
angible circumstance was then, as now, sufficient to bestow, on some persons, wha
hers might seek in vain; or because Hester really filled a gap which must otherwise h
mained vacant; it is certain that she had ready and fairly requited employment for as
any hours as she saw fit to occupy with her needle. Vanity, it may be, chose to mort
elf, by putting on, for ceremonials of pomp and state, the garments that had beenought by her sinful hands. Her needle-work was seen on the ruff of the Governor;
litary men wore it on their scarfs, and the minister on his band; it decked the baby's
tle cap; it was shut up, to be mildewed and moulder away, in the coffins of the dead
ut it is not recorded that, in a single instance, her skill was called in aid to embroider
hite veil which was to cover the pure blushes of a bride. The exception indicated the
er relentless vigor with which society frowned upon her sin.
ester sought not to acquire any thing beyond a subsistence, of the plainest and mostcetic description, for herself, and a simple abundance for her child. Her own dress w
the coarsest materials and the most sombre hue; with only that one ornament, the
arlet letter, which it was her doom to wear. The child's attire, on the other hand was
stinguished by a fanciful, or, we might rather say, a fantastic ingenuity, which serve
deed, to heighten the airy charm that early began to develop itself in the little girl, bu
hich appeared to have also a deeper meaning. We may speak further of it hereafter.
cept for that small expenditure in the decoration of her infant, Hester bestowed all h
perfluous means in charity, on wretches less miserable than herself, and who notfrequently insulted the hand that fed them. Much of the time, which she might read
ve applied to the better efforts of her art, she employed in making coarse garments
e poor. It is probable that there was an idea of penance in this mode of occupation,
at she offered up a real sacrifice of enjoyment, in devoting so many hours to such r
ndiwork. She had in her nature a rich, voluptuous, Oriental characteristic, a taste fo
e gorgeously beautiful, which, save in the exquisite productions of her needle, foun
thing else, in all the possibilities of her life, to exercise itself upon. Women derive a
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easure, incomprehensible to the other sex, from the delicate toil of the needle. To H
ynne it might have been a mode of expressing, and therefore soothing, the passion
r life. Like all other joys, she rejected it as sin. This morbid meddling of conscience
th an immaterial matter betokened, it is to be feared, no genuine and stedfast1nitence, but something doubtful, something that might be deeply wrong, beneath.
this manner, Hester Prynne came to have a part to perform in the world. With her
tive energy of character, and rare capacity, it could not entirely cast her off, althoug
d set a mark upon her,2 more intolerable to a woman's heart than that which brande
e brow of Cain. In all her intercourse with society, however, there was nothing that
ade her feel as if she belonged to it. Every gesture, every word, and even the silence
ose with whom she came in contact, implied, and often expressed, that she was
nished, and as much alone as if she inhabited another sphere, or communicated wit
e common nature by other organs and senses than the rest of human kind. She stooart from mortal interests, yet close beside them, like a ghost that revisits the familia
eside, and can no longer make itself seen or felt; no more smile with the household
r mourn with the kindred sorrow; or, should it succeed in manifesting its forbidden
mpathy, awakening only terror and horrible repugnance. These emotions, in fact, an
bitterest scorn besides, seemed to be the sole portion that she retained in the univer
art. It was not an age of delicacy; and her position, although she understood it well
as in little danger of forgetting it, was often brought before her vivid self-perception
e a new anguish, by the rudest touch upon the tenderest spot. The poor, as we haveeady said, whom she sought out to be the objects of her bounty, often reviled the h
at was stretched forth to succor them. Dames of elevated rank, likewise, whose doo
e entered in the way of her occupation, were accustomed to distil drops of bitternes
o her
1 Hawthorne's alternate spelling for ''steadfast."
2 Genesis 4.15: "And the Lord set a mark upon Cain, lest any finding him should kill him"; thus, a
"life-sentence" of visible guilt is considered fitter punishment than death.
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art; sometimes through that alchemy of quiet malice, by which women can concoct
btile poison from ordinary trifles; and sometimes, also, by a coarser expression, tha
on the sufferer's defenceless breast like a rough blow upon an ulcerated wound. He
d schooled herself long and well; she never responded to these attacks, save by a fl
crimson that rose irrepressibly over her pale cheek, and again subsided into the dep
her bosom. She was patient, a martyr, indeed, but she forbore to pray for her enemt, in spite of her forgiving aspirations, the words of the blessing should stubbornly
ist themselves into a curse.
ontinually, and in a thousand other ways, did she feel the innumerable throbs of ang
at had been so cunningly contrived for her by the undying, the ever-active sentence
e Puritan tribunal. Clergymen paused in the street to address words of exhortation, t
ought a crowd, with its mingled grin and frown, around the poor, sinful woman. If
tered a church, trusting to share the Sabbath smile of the Universal Father, it was ofr mishap to find herself the text of the discourse. She grew to have a dread of child
r they had imbibed from their parents a vague idea of something horrible in this dre
oman, gliding silently through the town, with never any companion but one only ch
erefore, first allowing her to pass, they pursued her at a distance with shrill cries, a
e utterance of a word that had no distinct purport to their own minds, but was none
s terrible to her, as proceeding from lips that babbled it unconsciously. It seemed to
gue so wide a diffusion of her shame, that all nature knew of it; it could have cause
r no deeper pang, had the leaves of the trees whispered the dark story amongemselves, had the summer breeze murmured about it, had the wintry blast shrieked
oud! Another peculiar torture was felt in the gaze of a new eye. When strangers look
riously at the scarlet letter, and none ever failed to do so, they branded it afresh into
ester's soul; so that, oftentimes, she could scarcely refrain, yet always did refrain, fro
vering the symbol with her hand. But then, again, an accustomed eye had likewise i
wn anguish to inflict. Its cool stare of familiarity was intolerable. From first to last, i
ort, Hester Prynne had always this dreadful agony in feeling a human eye upon the
ken; the spot never grew callous; it
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emed, on the contrary, to grow more sensitive with daily torture.
ut sometimes, once in many days, or perchance in many months, she felt an eye a
man eye upon the ignominious brand, that seemed to give a momentary relief, as if
her agony were shared. The next instant, back it all rushed again, with still a deepe
rob of pain; for, in that brief interval, she had sinned anew. Had Hester sinned alone
er imagination was somewhat affected, and, had she been of a softer moral and
ellectual fibre, would have been still more so, by the strange and solitary anguish o
e. Walking to and fro, with those lonely footsteps, in the little world with which she
as outwardly connected, it now and then appeared to Hester, if altogether fancy, it w
vertheless too potent to be resisted, she felt or fancied, then, that the scarlet letter ha
dowed her with a new sense. She shuddered to believe, yet could not help believin
at it gave her a sympathetic knowledge of the hidden sin in other hearts. She was te
icken by the revelations that were thus made. What were they? Could they be otheran the insidious whispers of the bad angel,1 who would fain have persuaded the
uggling woman, as yet only half his victim, that the outward guise of purity was bu
, and that, if truth were everywhere to be shown, a scarlet letter would blaze forth o
any a bosom besides Hester Prynne's? Or, must she receive those intimations so
scure, yet so distinct as truth? In all her miserable experience, there was nothing els
wful and so loathsome as this sense. It perplexed, as well as shocked her, by the
everent inopportuneness of the occasions that brought it into vivid action. Sometim
e red infamy upon her breast would give a sympathetic throb, as she passed near anerable minister or magistrate, the model of piety and justice, to whom that age of
tique reverence looked up, as to a mortal man in fellowship with angels. "What evi
ng is at hand?" would Hester say to herself. Lifting her reluctant eyes, there would
thing human within the scope of view, save the form of this earthly saint! Again, a
ystic sisterhood would contumaciously assert itself, as she
1 Satan.
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et the sanctified frown of some matron, who, according to the rumor of all tongues
pt cold snow within her bosom throughout life. That unsunned snow in the matron
som, and the burning shame on Hester Prynne's, what had the two in common? Or
ce more, the electric thrill would give her warning, "Behold, Hester, here is a
mpanion!" and, looking up, she would detect the eyes of a young maiden glancing
e scarlet letter, shyly and aside, and quickly averted, with a faint, chill crimson in heeeks; as if her purity were somewhat sullied by that momentary glance. O Fiend, w
isman was that fatal symbol, wouldst thou leave nothing, whether in youth or age,
s poor sinner to revere? Such loss of faith is ever one of the saddest results of sin. B
cepted as a proof that all was not corrupt in this poor victim of her own frailty, and
an's hard law, that Hester Prynne yet struggled to believe that no fellow-mortal was
ilty like herself.
e vulgar, who, in those dreary old times, were always contributing a grotesque horrwhat interested their imaginations, had a story about the scarlet letter which we mig
adily work up into a terrific legend. They averred, that the symbol was not mere sca
oth, tinged in an earthly dye-pot, but was red-hot with infernal fire, and could be se
owing all alight, whenever Hester Prynne walked abroad in the night-time. And we
ust needs say, it seared Hester's bosom so deeply, that perhaps there was more truth
e rumor than our modern incredulity may be inclined to admit.
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earl
e have as yet hardly spoken of the infant; that little creature, whose innocent life ha
rung, by the inscrutable decree of Providence, a lovely and immortal flower, out ofnk luxuriance of a guilty passion. How strange it seemed to the sad woman, as she
atched the growth, and the beauty that became every day more brilliant, and the
elligence that threw its quivering sunshine over the tiny features of this child! Her
arl! For so had Hester called her; not as a name expressive of her aspect, which had
thing of the calm, white, unimpassioned lustre that would be indicated by the
mparison. But she named the infant "Pearl," as being of great price,1 purchased wit
e had, her mother's only treasure! How strange, indeed! Man had marked this wom
n by a scarlet letter, which had such potent and disastrous efficacy that no human
mpathy could reach her, save it were sinful like herself. God, as a direct consequenc
e sin which man thus punished, had given her a lovely child, whose place was on th
me dishonored bosom, to connect her parent for ever with the race and descent of
ortals, and to be finally a blessed soul in heaven! Yet these thoughts affected Hester
ynne less with hope than apprehension. She knew that her deed had been evil; she
uld have no faith, therefore, that its result would be for good. Day after day, she loo
arfully into the child's expanding nature; ever dreading to detect some dark and wild
culiarity, that should correspond with the guiltiness to which she owed her being.
rtainly, there was no physical defect. By its perfect shape, its vigor, and its natural
xterity in the use of all its untried limbs, the infant was worthy to have been brough
rth in Eden; worthy to have been left there, to be the plaything of the angels, after th
1 Matthew 13.45-46: "Again, the kingdom of heaven is like unto a merchant man, seeking goodly
pearls: Who, when he had found one pearl of great price, went and sold all that he had, and bough
it." See Appendix F.4.
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orld's first parents were driven out. The child had a native grace which does not
variably coexist with faultless beauty; its attire, however simple, always impressed t
holder as if it were the very garb that precisely became it best. But little Pearl was n
ad in rustic weeds. Her mother, with a morbid purpose that may be better understoo
reafter, had bought the richest tissues that could be procured, and allowed her
aginative faculty its full play in the arrangement and decoration of the dresses whice child wore, before the public eye. So magnificent was the small figure, when thus
rayed, and such was the splendor of Pearl's own proper beauty, shining through the
rgeous robes which might have extinguished a paler loveliness, that there was an
solute circle of radiance around her, on the darksome cottage-floor. And yet a russe
wn, torn and soiled with the child's rude play, made a picture of her just as perfect.
arl's aspect was imbued with a spell of infinite variety; in this one child there were
any children, comprehending the full scope between the wild-flower prettiness of a
asant-baby, and the pomp, in little, of an infant princess. Throughout all, however,ere was a trait of passion, a certain depth of hue, which she never lost; and if, in any
r changes, she had grown fainter or paler, she would have ceased to be herself; it w
ve been no longer Pearl!
is outward mutability indicated, and did not more than fairly express, the various
operties of her inner life. Her nature appeared to possess depth, too, as well as varie
t or else Hester's fears deceived her it lacked reference and adaptation to the world
hich she was born. The child could not be made amenable to rules. In giving her istence, a great law had been broken; and the result was a being, whose elements w
rhaps beautiful and brilliant, but all in disorder; or with an order peculiar to themse
midst which the point of variety and arrangement was difficult or impossible to be
scovered. Hester could only account for the child's character and even then, most
guely and imperfectly by recalling what she herself had been, during that momento
riod while Pearl was imbibing her soul from the spiritual world, and her bodily fra
om its material of earth. The mother's impassioned state had been the medium throu
hich were transmitted to the unborn infant the rays of its moral life; and, however wd clear originally,
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ey had taken the deep stains of crimson and gold, the fiery lustre, the black shadow
e untempered light, of the intervening substance. Above all, the warfare of Hester's
irit, at that epoch, was perpetuated in Pearl. She could recognize her wild, desperate
fiant mood, the flightiness of her temper, and even some of the very cloud-shapes
oom and despondency that had brooded in her heart. They were now illuminated by
orning radiance of a young child's disposition, but, later in the day of earthly existenght be prolific of the storm and whirlwind.
e discipline of the family, in those days, was of a far more rigid kind than now. Th
own, the harsh rebuke, the frequent application of the rod, enjoined by Scriptural
thority,1 were used, not merely in the way of punishment for actual offences, but as
holesome regimen for the growth and promotion of all childish virtues. Hester Pryn
vertheless, the lonely mother of this one child, ran little risk of erring on the side of
due severity. Mindful, however, of her own errors and misfortunes, she early sougpose a tender, but strict, control over the infant immortality that was committed to h
arge. But the task was beyond her skill. After testing both smiles and frowns, and
oving that neither mode of treatment possessed any calculable influence, Hester wa
imately compelled to stand aside, and permit the child to be swayed by her own
pulses. Physical compulsion or restraint was effectual, of course, while it lasted. As
y other kind of discipline, whether addressed to her mind or heart, little Pearl migh
ght not be within its reach, in accordance with the caprice that ruled the moment. H
other, while Pearl was yet an infant, grew acquainted with a certain peculiar look tharned her when it would be labor thrown away to insist, persuade, or plead. It was
ok so intelligent, yet inexplicable, so perverse, sometimes so malicious, but generall
companied by a wild flow of spirits, that Hester could not help questioning, at such
oments, whether Pearl was a human child. She
1 Proverbs 13.24: "He that spareth his rod hateth his son: but he that loveth him chasteneth him
betimes"; in not punishing Pearl for her unruliness, Hester's new ethic is non-traditional and akin
the notions of educational reform advanced by the Transcendentalists of Hawthorne's day, includi
his sister-in-law, Elizabeth Peabody.
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emed rather an airy sprite, which, after playing its fantastic sports for a little while u
e cottage-floor, would flit away with a mocking smile. Whenever that look appeared
r wild, bright, deeply black eyes, it invested her with a strange remoteness and
angibility; it was as if she were hovering in the air and might vanish, like a glimme
ht that comes we know not whence, and goes we know not whither. Beholding it,
ester was constrained to rush towards the child, to pursue the little elf in the flight we invariably began, to snatch her to her bosom, with a close pressure and earnest ki
t so much from overflowing love, as to assure herself that Pearl was flesh and bloo
d not utterly delusive. But Pearl's laugh, when she was caught, though full of
erriment and music, made her mother more doubtful than before.
eart-smitten at this bewildering and baffling spell, that so often came between hersel
d her sole treasure, whom she had bought so dear, and who was all her world, Hes
metimes burst into passionate tears. Then, perhaps, for there was no foreseeing howght affect her, Pearl would frown, and clench her little fist, and harden her small
atures into a stern, unsympathizing look of discontent. Not seldom, she would laugh
ew, and louder than before, like a thing incapable and unintelligent of human sorro
but this more rarely happened she would be convulsed with a rage of grief, and so
t her love for her mother, in broken words, and seem intent on proving that she ha
art, by breaking it. Yet Hester was hardly safe in confiding herself to that gusty
nderness; it passed, as suddenly as it came. Brooding over all these matters, the moth
t like one who has evoked a spirit, but, by some irregularity in the process of njuration, has failed to win the master-word that should control this new and
comprehensible intelligence. Her only real comfort was when the child lay in the
acidity of sleep. Then she was sure of her, and tasted hours of quiet, sad, delicious
ppiness; until perhaps with that perverse expression glimmering from beneath her
ening lids little Pearl awoke!
ow soon with what strange rapidity, indeed! did Pearl arrive at an age that was capab
social intercourse, beyond the mother's ever-ready smile and nonsense-words! An
en what a happiness would it have been, could Hester Prynne have heard her
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ear, bird-like voice mingling with the uproar of other childish voices, and have
stinguished and unravelled her own darling's tones, amid all the entangled outcry of
oup of sportive children! But this could never be. Pearl was a born outcast of the
fantile world. An imp of evil, emblem and product of sin, she had no right among
ristened infants. Nothing was more remarkable than the instinct, as it seemed, with
hich the child comprehended her loneliness; the destiny that had drawn an inviolablcle round about her; the whole peculiarity, in short, of her position in respect to oth
ildren. Never, since her release from prison, had Hester met the public gaze without
all her walks about the town, Pearl, too, was there; first as the babe in arms, and
erwards as the little girl, small companion of her mother, holding a forefinger with
hole grasp, and tripping along at the rate of three or four footsteps to one of Hester'
e saw the children of the settlement, on the grassy margin of the street, or at the
mestic thresholds, disporting themselves in such grim fashion as the Puritanic nurtu
ould permit; playing at going to church, perchance; or at scourging Quakers; or takialps in a sham-fight with the Indians; or scaring one another with freaks of imitative
tchcraft. Pearl saw, and gazed intently, but never sought to make acquaintance. If
oken to, she would not speak again. If the children gathered about her, as they
metimes did, Pearl would grow positively terrible in her puny wrath, snatching up
ones to fling at them, with shrill, incoherent exclamations that made her mother trem
cause they had so much the sound of a witch's anathemas in some unknown tongu
e truth was, that the little Puritans, being of the most intolerant brood that ever lived got a vague idea of something outlandish, unearthly, or at variance with ordinary
shions, in the mother and child; and therefore scorned them in their hearts, and not
frequently reviled them with their tongues. Pearl felt the sentiment, and requited it
e bitterest hatred that can be supposed to rankle in a childish bosom. These outbrea
a fierce temper had a kind of value, and even comfort, for her mother; because the
as at least an intelligible earnestness in the mood, instead of the fitful caprice that so
ten thwarted her in the child's manifestations. It appalled her, nevertheless, to discer
re, again, a shadowy reflection
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the evil that had existed in herself. All this enmity and passion had Pearl inherited,
alienable right, out of Hester's heart. Mother and daughter stood together in the sam
cle of seclusion from human society; and in the nature of the child seemed to be
rpetuated those unquiet elements that had distracted Hester Prynne before Pearl's bi
t had since begun to be soothed away by the softening influences of maternity.
home, within and around her mother's cottage, Pearl wanted not a wide and variou
cle of acquaintance. The spell of life went forth from her ever creative spirit, and
mmunicated itself to a thousand objects, as a torch kindles a flame wherever it may
plied. The unlikeliest materials, a stick, a bunch of rags, a flower, were the puppets
arl's witchcraft, and, without undergoing any outward change, became spiritually
apted to whatever drama occupied the stage of her inner world. Her one baby-voice
rved a multitude of imaginary personages, old and young, to talk withal. The pine-t
ed, black, and solemn, and flinging groans and other melancholy utterances on theeeze, needed little transformation to figure as Puritan elders; the ugliest weeds of th
rden were their children, whom Pearl smote down and uprooted, most unmercifull
as wonderful, the vast variety of forms into which she threw her intellect, with no
ntinuity, indeed, but darting up and dancing, always in a state of preternatural activi
on sinking down, as if exhausted by so rapid and feverish a tide of life, and succee
other shapes of a similar wild energy. It was like nothing so much as the
antasmagoric play of the northern lights. In the mere exercise of the fancy, howeve
d the sportiveness of a growing mind, there might be little more than was observabher children of bright faculties; except as Pearl, in the dearth of human playmates, w
rown more upon the visionary throng which she created. The singularity lay in the
stile feelings with which the child regarded all these offspring of her own heart and
nd. She never created a friend, but seemed always to be sowing broadcast the drag
eth, whence sprung a harvest of armed enemies, against
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hom she rushed to battle.1 It was inexpressibly sad then what depth of sorrow to a
other, who felt in her own heart the cause! to observe, in one so young, this constan
cognition of an adverse world, and so fierce a training of the energies that were to m
od her cause, in the contest that must ensue.
azing at Pearl, Hester Prynne often dropped her work upon her knees, and cried out
th an agony which she would fain have hidden, but which made utterance for itself
twixt speech and a groan, ''O Father in Heaven, if Thou art still my Father, what is t
ing which I have brought into the world!" And Pearl, overhearing the ejaculation, o
ware, through some more subtle channel, of those throbs of anguish, would turn her
vid and beautiful little face upon her mother, smile with sprite-like intelligence, and
sume her play.
ne peculiarity of the child's deportment remains yet to be told. The very first thing
hich she had noticed, in her life, was what? not the mother's smile, responding to it,her babies do, by the faint, embryo smile of the little mouth, remembered so doubtf
erwards, and with such fond discussion whether it were indeed a smile. By no mea
ut that first object of which Pearl seemed to become aware was shall we say it? the
arlet letter on Hester's bosom! One day, as her mother stooped over the cradle, the
fant's eyes had been caught by the glimmering of the gold embroidery about the lett
d, putting her little hand, she grasped at it, smiling, not doubtfully, but with a decid
eam that gave her face the look of a much older child. Then, gasping for breath, did
ster Prynne clutch the fatal token, instinctively endeavouring to tear it away; so infias the torture inflicted by the intelligent touch of Pearl's baby-hand. Again, as if her
other's agonized gesture were meant only to make sport for her, did little Pearl look
r eyes, and smile! From that epoch, except when the child was asleep, Hester had n
t a moment's safety; not a moment's calm enjoyment of her. Weeks, it is true, would
metimes elapse, during
1 In Greek mythology, Cadmus sows the teeth of a dragon he has slain, and they grow into armed
warriors who fight among themselves.
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hich Pearl's gaze might never once be fixed upon the scarlet letter; but then, again, it
ould come to unawares, like the stroke of sudden death, and always with that peculi
mile, and odd expression of the eyes.
nce, this freakish, elvish cast came into the child's eyes, while Hester was looking at
wn image in them, as mothers are fond of doing; and, suddenly, for women in solitu
d with troubled hearts, are pestered with unaccountable delusions, she fancied that
held, not her own miniature portrait, but another face in the small black mirror of
arl's eye. It was a face, fiend-like, full of smiling malice, yet bearing the semblance
atures that she had known full well, though seldom with a smile, and never with ma
them. It was as if an evil spirit possessed the child, and had just then peeped forth i
ockery. Many a time afterwards had Hester been tortured, though less vividly, by th
me illusion.
the afternoon of a certain summer's day, after Pearl grew big enough to run about, mused herself with gathering handfuls of wild-flowers, and flinging them, one by on
r mother's bosom; dancing up and down, like a little elf, whenever she hit the scarle
ter. Hester's first motion had been to cover her bosom with her clasped hands. But,
hether from pride or resignation, or a feeling that her penance might best be wrough
t by this unutterable pain, she resisted the impulse, and sat erect, pale as death, look
dly into little Pearl's wild eyes. Still came the battery of flowers, almost invariably
ting the mark, and covering the mother's breast with hurts for which she could find
lm in this world, nor knew how to seek it in another. At last, her shot being allpended, the child stood still and gazed at Hester, with that little, laughing image of a
nd peeping out or, whether it peeped or no, her mother so imagined it from the
searchable abyss of her black eyes.
hild, what art thou?" cried the mother.
, I am your little Pearl!" answered the child.
ut, while she said it, Pearl laughed and began to dance up and
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wn, with the humorsome gesticulation of a little imp, whose next freak 1 might be t
the chimney.
Art thou my child, in very truth?" asked Hester.
or did she put the question altogether idly, but, for the moment, with a portion of
nuine earnestness; for, such was Pearl's wonderful intelligence, that her mother halfubted whether she were not acquainted with the secret spell of her existence, and m
t now reveal herself.
es; I am little Pearl!" repeated the child, continuing her antics.
hou art not my child! Thou art no Pearl of mine!" said the mother, half playfully; fo
as often the case that a sportive impulse came over her, in the midst of her deepest
ffering. "Tell me, then, what thou art, and who sent thee hither?"
ell me, mother!" said the child, seriously, coming up to Hester, and pressing herself
ose to her knees. "Do thou tell me!"
hy Heavenly Father sent thee!" answered Hester Prynne.
ut she said it with a hesitation that did not escape the acuteness of the child. Whether
oved only by her ordinary freakishness, or because an evil spirit prompted her, she
her small forefinger, and touched the scarlet letter.
He did not send me!" cried she, positively. "I have no Heavenly Father!"
Hush, Pearl, hush! Thou must not talk so!" answered the mother, suppressing a groa
He sent us all into this world. He sent even me, thy mother. Then, much more, thee!
not, thou strange and elfish child, whence didst thou come?"
ell me! Tell me!" repeated Pearl, no longer seriously, but laughing, and capering ab
e floor. "It is thou that must tell me!"
ut Hester could not resolve the query, being herself in a dismal labyrinth of doubt. Smembered betwixt a smile and a shudder the talk of the neighbouring townspeople;
ho, seeking vainly elsewhere for the child's paternity, and observing some of her
1 Impulsive action.
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d attributes, had given out that poor little Pearl was a demon offspring; such as, eve
nce old Catholic times,1 had occasionally been seen on earth, through the agency of
eir mothers' sin, and to promote some foul and wicked purpose. Luther,2 according
e scandal of his monkish enemies, was a brat of that hellish breed; nor was Pearl th
ly child to whom this inauspicious origin was assigned, among the New England
ritans.
1 The time before the Protestant Reformation (1517), when Christianity in Western Europe meant
simply Catholicism.
2 Martin Luther (14831546) begun the Reformation in Germany with his posting of 95 Theses for
Debating Catholic doctrine in 1517; chief among his beliefs was the doctrine of salvation through
resulting from grace alone; thus, his name suggests the individualistic doctrine of grace held by An
Hutchinson as well as the "self-reliance" of the Transcendentalist thinkers associated with Emerso
Hawthorne's day. In this light, Pearl, for a conservative of 1850 looking back to the Puritan times
1650, could be considered "a demon offspring."
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II
he Governor's Hall
ester Prynne went, one day, to the mansion of Governor Bellingham,1 with a pair of
oves, which she had fringed and embroidered to his order, and which were to be wsome great occasion of state; for, though the chances of a popular election had cau
s former ruler to descend a step or two from the highest rank, he still held an
norable and influential place among the colonial magistracy.
nother and far more important reason than the delivery of a pair of embroidered glo
pelled Hester, at this time, to seek an interview with a personage of so much power
tivity in the affairs of the settlement. It had reached her ears, that there was a design
e part of some of the leading inhabitants, cherishing the more rigid order of principlreligion and government, to deprive her of her child. On the supposition that Pearl
eady hinted, was of demon origin, these good people not unreasonably argued that
hristian interest in the mother's soul required them to remove such a stumbling-bloc
om her path. If the child, on the other hand, were really capable of moral and religio
owth, and possessed the elements of ultimate salvation, then, surely, it would enjoy
e fairer prospect of these advantages by being transferred to wiser and better
ardianship than Hester Prynne's. Among those who promoted the design, Governor
llingham was said to be one of the most busy. It may appear singular, and, indeed, ittle ludicrous, that an affair of this kind, which, in later days, would have been refe
no higher jurisdiction than that of the selectmen of the town, should then have bee
estion publicly discussed, and on which statesmen of eminence took sides. At that
och of pristine simplicity, however, matters of even slighter public interest, and of f
s intrinsic weight than the welfare of Hester and her child, were
1 Since Pearl is now three years old, Bellingham could not be Governor because he ended his fir
term as Governor in 1642 and was not to be re-elected until 1654.
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angely mixed up with the deliberations of legislators and acts of state. The period w
rdly, if at all, earlier than that of our story, when a dispute concerning the right of
operty in a pig, not only caused a fierce and bitter contest in the legislative body of
lony, but resulted in an important modification of the framework itself of the
gislature.1
ll of concern, therefore, but so conscious of her own right, that it seemed scarcely a
equal match between the public, on the one side, and a lonely woman, backed by t
mpathies of nature, on the other, Hester Prynne set forth from her solitary cottage. L
arl, of course, was her companion. She was now of an age to run lightly along by h
other's side, and, constantly in motion from morn till sunset, could have accomplish
uch longer journey than that before her. Often, nevertheless, more from caprice tha
cessity, she demanded to be taken up in arms, but was soon as imperious to be set
wn again, and frisked onward before Hester on the grassy pathway, with many armless trip and tumble. We have spoken of Pearl's rich and luxuriant beauty; a beau
at shone with deep and vivid tints; a bright complexion, eyes possessing intensity bo
depth and glow, and hair already of a deep, glossy brown, and which, in after year
ould be nearly akin to black. There was fire in her and throughout her; she seemed
premeditated offshoot of a passionate moment. Her mother, in contriving the child'
rb, had allowed the gorgeous tendencies of her imagination their full play; arraying
a crimson velvet tunic, of a peculiar cut, abundantly embroidered with fantasies an
urishes of gold thread. So much strength of coloring, which must have given a wad pallid aspect to cheeks of a fainter bloom, was admirably adapted to Pearl's beaut
d made her the very brightest little jet of flame that ever danced upon the earth.
ut it was a remarkable attribute of this garb, and, indeed, of the child's whole
pearance, that it irresistibly and inevitably reminded
1 The so-called "Sow Case" of 16421643, in which possession and subsequent killing of a pig le
to an open conflict between the classes, resolved only when the legislature in 1644 divided into
two houses, an upper and lower chamber.
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e beholder of the token which Hester Prynne was doomed to wear upon her bosom
as the scarlet letter in another form; the scarlet letter endowed with life! The mother
rself as if the red ignominy were so deeply scorched into her brain, that all her
nceptions assumed its form had carefully wrought out the similitude; lavishing man
urs of morbid ingenuity, to create an analogy between the object of her affection, a
e emblem of her guilt and torture. But, in truth, Pearl was the one, as well as the othd only in consequence of that identity had Hester contrived so perfectly to represen
arlet letter in her appearance.
the two wayfarers came within the precincts of the town, the children of the Purita
oked up from their play, or what passed for play with those sombre little urchins, an
ake gravely one to another:
ehold, verily, there is the woman of the scarlet letter; and, of a truth, moreover, ther
e likeness of the scarlet letter running along by her side! Come, therefore, and let usng mud at them!"
ut Pearl, who was a dauntless child, after frowning, stamping her foot, and shaking
tle hand with a variety of threatening gestures, suddenly made a rush at the knot of
emies, and put them all to flight. She resembled, in her fierce pursuit of them, an in
stilence,the scarlet fever, or some such half-fledged angel of judgment, whose miss
as to punish the sins of the rising generation. She screamed and shouted, too, with a
rific volume of sound, which doubtless caused the hearts of the fugitives to quakethin them. The victory accomplished, Pearl returned quietly to her mother, and look
smiling into her face.
ithout further adventure, they reached the dwelling of Governor Bellingham. This w
ge wooden house, built in a fashion of which there are specimens still extant in the
eets of our elder towns; now moss-grown, crumbling to decay, and melancholy at h
th the many sorrowful or joyful occurrences remembered or forgotten, that have
ppened, and passed away, within their dusky chambers. Then, however, there was
shness of the passing year on its exterior, and the cheerfulness, gleaming forth fromnny windows, of a human habitation into which death had never entered. It had ind
very cheery aspect; the walls being overspread
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th a kind of stucco, in which fragments of broken glass were plentifully intermixed
at, when the sunshine fell aslant-wise over the front of the edifice, it glittered and
arkled as if diamonds had been flung against it by the double handful. The brillianc
ght have befitted Aladdin's palace,1 rather than the mansion of a grave old Puritan
er. It was further decorated with strange and seemingly cabalistic2 figures and
agrams, suitable to the quaint taste of the age, which had been drawn in the stuccohen newly laid on, and had now grown hard and durable, for the admiration of afte
mes.
arl, looking at this bright wonder of a house, began to caper and dance, and
peratively required that the whole breadth of sunshine should be stripped off its fro
d given her to play with.
No, my little Pearl!" said her mother. "Thou must gather thine own sunshine. I have
ne to give thee!"
hey approached the door; which was of an arched form, and flanked on each side b
rrow tower or projection of the edifice, in both of which were lattice-windows, wit
ooden shutters to close over them at need. Lifting the iron hammer that hung at the
rtal, Hester Prynne gave a summons, which was answered by one of the Governor'
nd-servants; a free-born Englishman, but now a seven years' slave. During that term
as to be the property of his master, and as much a commodity of bargain and sale as
, or a joint-stool. The serf wore the blue coat, which was the customary garb of rving-men at that period, and long before, in the old hereditary halls of England.
the worshipful Governor Bellingham within?" inquired Hester.
Yea, forsooth," replied the bond-servant, staring with wide-open eyes at the scarlet le
hich, being a new-comer in the country, he had never before seen. "Yea, his honora
orship is within. But he hath a godly minister or two with him, and likewise
1 In the Arabian Nights, Aladdin finds a magic ring and lamp, and thereby gains a splendid palac
2 Occult; applied to the Governor's "Aladdin's palace," a suggestion that the Governor's sister,
Mistress Hibbins, also lives within and that the Establishment is duplicitous.
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eech. Ye may not see his worship now."
Nevertheless, I will enter," answered Hester Prynne; and the bond-servant, perhaps
dging from the decision of her air and the glittering symbol in her bosom, that she w
great lady in the land, offered no opposition.
the mother and little Pearl were admitted into the hall of entrance. With manyriations, suggested by the nature of his building-materials, diversity of climate, and
fferent mode of social life, Governor Bellingham had planned his new habitation af
e residences of gentlemen of fair estate in his native land. Here, then, was a wide an
asonably lofty hall, extending through the whole depth of the house, and forming a
edium of general communication, more or less directly, with all the other apartment
e extremity, this spacious room was lighted by the windows of the two towers, whi
rmed a small recess on either side of the portal. At the other end, though partly muf
a curtain, it was more powerfully illuminated by one of those embowed hall-windhich we read of in old books, and which was provided with a deep and cushioned s
ere, on the cushion, lay a folio tome, probably of the Chronicles of England, or othe
ch substantial literature; even as, in our own days, we scatter gilded volumes on the
ntre-table, to be turned over by the casual guest.1 The furniture of the hall consisted
me ponderous chairs, the backs of which were elaborately carved with wreaths of
ken flowers; and likewise a table in the same taste; the whole being of the Elizabeth
e, or perhaps earlier, and heirlooms, transferred hither from the Governor's paterna
me. On the table in token that the sentiment of old English hospitality had not beenhind stood a large pewter tankard, at the bottom of which, had Hester or Pearl peep
o it, they might have seen the frothy remnant of a recent draught of ale.
n the wall hung a row of portraits, representing the forefathers
1 Raphael Holinshed's Chronicles of England, Scotland, and Ireland (1577) was a source for
popular history in the Renaissance, used by Shakespeare; while suggesting the "old times" of
Bellingham's earlier life in England, Hawthorne's notice of the custom of coffee-table books in "o
own days" suggests the ''gift books" (collection of short stories, published annually, usually aboutChristmas-time) in which he published many of his first stories.
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the Bellingham lineage, some with armour on their breasts, and others with stately
ffs and robes of peace. All were characterized by the sternness and severity which o
rtraits so invariably put on; as if they were the ghosts, rather than the pictures, of
parted worthies, and were gazing with harsh and intolerant criticism at the pursuits
joyments of living men.
about the centre of the oaken panels, that lined the hall, was suspended a suit of m
t, like the pictures, an ancestral relic, but of the most modern date; for it had been
anufactured by a skilful armorer in London, the same year in which Governor
llingham came over to New England. There was a steel head-piece, a cuirass, a gor
d greaves, with a pair of gauntlets1 and a sword hanging beneath; all, and especially
lmet and breastplate, so highly burnished as to glow with white radiance, and scatte
illumination everywhere about upon the floor. This bright panoply was not meant
ere idle show, but had been worn by the Governor on many a solemn muster andining field, and had glittered, moreover, at the head of a regiment in the Pequod wa
r, though bred a lawyer, and accustomed to speak of Bacon, Coke, Noye, and Finch
his professional associates, the exigencies of this new country had transformed
overnor Bellingham into a soldier, as well as a statesman and ruler.
ttle Pearl who was as greatly pleased with the gleaming armour as she had been with
ttering frontispiece of the house spent some time looking into the polished mirror o
e breastplate.
Mother," cried she, "I see you here. Look! Look!"
ester looked, by way of humoring the child; and she saw that, owing to the peculiar
fect of this convex mirror, the scarlet letter was represented in exaggerated and giga
oportions, so as to be
1 A suit of mail, or armour, has a breastplate ("cuirass"), a collar ("gorget"), a shin protector
("greaves"), and gloves ("gauntlet").
2 A war in 1637 (the year after Bellingham arrived) against an Indian tribe in eastern Connecticutmost of the tribe was destroyed, and survivors were either sold into slavery or driven off the land
colonists desired.
3 In England, Francis Bacon (15611626) was Lord Chancellor; Sir Edward Coke (15521634), Ch
Justice; William Noye (15771634), Attorney General; and Sir John Finch (15841660), Speaker o
House of Commons and another Chief Justice.
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eatly the most prominent feature of her appearance. In truth, she seemed absolutely
dden behind it. Pearl pointed upward, also, at a similar picture in the headpiece; smi
her mother, with the elfish intelligence that was so familiar an expression on her sm
ysiognomy. That look of naughty merriment was likewise reflected in the mirror, w
much breadth and intensity of effect, that it made Hester Prynne feel as if it could n
the image of her own child, but of an imp who was seeking to mould itself into Peape.
ome along, Pearl!" said she, drawing her away. "Come and look into this fair garde
ay be, we shall see flowers there; more beautiful ones than we find in the woods."
arl, accordingly, ran to the bow-window, at the farther end of the hall, and looked
ong the vista of a garden-walk, carpeted with closely shaven grass, and bordered wi
me rude and immature attempt at shrubbery. But the proprietor appeared already to
ve relinquished, as hopeless, the effort to perpetuate on this side of the Atlantic, in rd soil and amid the close struggle for subsistence, the native English taste for
namental gardening. Cabbages grew in plain sight; and a pumpkin vine, rooted at so
stance, had run across the intervening space, and deposited one of its gigantic produ
rectly beneath the hall-window; as if to warn the Governor that this great lump of
getable gold was as rich an ornament as New England earth would offer him. There
ere a few rose-bushes, however, and a number of apple-trees, probably the descend
those planted by the Reverend Mr. Blackstone, the first settler of the peninsula; tha
lf mythological personage who rides through our early annals, seated on the back oll.1
arl, seeing the rose-bushes, began to cry for a red rose, and
1 Blackstone was an Anglican minister who arrived before the Puritans, and later moved into the
Indian lands to escape the Puritans; his depiction of riding a bull "through our early annals" sugge
a connection to the Old Catholic Times of "Merry Olde England" and, through that allusion, to a
time earlier than the Fall of Mankind; hence, the Puritan mission in Massachusetts reflects a somb
reminder of a "Paradise Lost," for as it seeks salvation from sin, it overlooks the "few rose-bushewhich the Reverend Blackstone reputedly planted, and a rose from which the author-editor in
Chapter I offered to the reader.
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ould not be pacified.
Hush, child, hush!" said her mother earnestly.
o not cry, dear little Pearl! I hear voices in the garden.1 The Governor is coming, a
ntlemen along with him.
fact, adown the vista of the garden-avenue, a number of persons were seen
proaching towards the house. Pearl, in utter scorn of her mother's attempt to quiet h
ve an eldritch2 scream, and then became silent; not from any notion of obedience, b
cause the quick and mobile curiosity of her disposition was excited by the appearan
these new personages.
1 A possible parody of Genesis 2.1617 and 3.68 in which is mentioned "the voice of the Lord Go
walking in the Garden"; if so, Governor Bellingham and his guests John Wilson, Arthur
Dimmesdale, and Roger Chillingworth reflect the human form of power akin to the divine.2 Uncanny or bizarre.
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III
he Elf-Child and the Minister
overnor Bellingham, in a loose gown and easy cap, such as elderly gentlemen loved
due themselves with, in their domestic privacy, walked foremost, and appeared to bowing off his estate, and expatiating on his projected improvement. The wide
cumference of an elaborate ruff, beneath his gray beard, in the antiquated fashion o
ng James's reign,1 caused his head to look not a little like that of John the Baptist in
arger.2 The impression made by his aspect, so rigid and severe, and frost-bitten wit
ore than autumnal age, was hardly in keeping with the appliances of worldly enjoym
herewith he had evidently done his utmost to surround himself. But it is an error to
ppose that our grave forefathers though accustomed to speak and think of human
istence as a state merely of trial and warfare, and though unfeignedly prepared to
crifice goods and life at the behest of duty made it a matter of conscience to reject su
eans of comfort, or even luxury, as lay fairly within their grasp.3 This creed was ne
ught, for instance, by the venerable pastor, John Wilson, whose beard, white as a sn
ft, was seen over Governor Bellingham's shoulder; while its wearer suggested that
ars and peaches might yet be naturalized in the New England climate, and that purp
apes might possibly be compelled to flourish, against the sunny garden-wall. The o
ergyman, nurtured at the rich bosom of the English Church, had a long established a
gitimate taste for all good and comfortable things; and however stern he might show
mself in the pulpit, or in his public reproof of such
1 The reign of James 1 (160325) is generally considered to mark the end of the Renaissance and
Old Times and the beginning of the Puritan mission to reform religion.
2 Matthew 14.112: John the Baptist was ordered decapitated by Herod and his head served on a
charger or platter; possibly another sly allusion by Hawthorne the "decapitated" Surveyor of the
Custom House.
3 This observation of Puritan life is accurate and contrasts with the image of Puritans as a self-denpeople held by many of Hawthorne's contemporaries and succeeding generations.
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nsgressions as that of Hester Prynne, still, the genial benevolence of his private life
on him warmer affection than was accorded to any of his professional contemporar
hind the Governor and Mr. Wilson came two other guests; one, the Reverend Arthu
mmesdale, whom the reader may remember, as having taken a brief and reluctant p
the scene of Hester Prynne's disgrace; and, in close companionship with him, old R
hillingworth, a person of great skill in physic, who, for two or three years past, had
en settled in the town. It was understood that this learned man was the physician as
ell as friend of the young minister, whose health had severely suffered, of late, by h
o unreserved self-sacrifice to the labors and duties of the pastoral relation.
he Governor, in advance of his visitors, ascended one or two steps, and, throwing o
e leaves of the great hall window, found himself close to little Pearl. The shadow of
rtain fell on Hester Prynne, and partially concealed her.
What have we here?" said Governor Bellingham, looking with surprise at the scarlet
ure before him. "I profess, I have never seen the like, since my days of vanity, in o
ng James's time, when I was wont to esteem it a high favor to be admitted to a cour
ask! There used to be a swarm of these small apparitions, in holiday-time; and we c
em children of the Lord of Misrule.1 But how gat such a guest into my hall?"
Ay, indeed!" cried good old Mr. Wilson. "What little bird of scarlet plumage may this
ethinks I have seen just such figures, when the sun has been shining through a rich
inted window, and tracing out the golden and crimson images across the floor. But as in the old land. Prithee, young one, who art thou, and what has ailed thy mother t
dizen2 thee in this strange fashion? Art thou a Christian child, ha? Dost know thy
techism? Or art thou one of those naughty elfs or fairies, whom we thought to have
hind us, with other relics of Papistry, in merry old England?"
am mother's child," answered the scarlet vision, "and my
1 A traditional leader of Christmas revels in Old Catholic Times.
2 To dress out, especially tawdrily or with vulgar finery.
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me is Pearl!"
earl? Ruby, rather! or Coral! or Red Rose, at the very least, judging from thy hue!"
sponded the old minister, putting forth his hand in a vain attempt to pat little Pearl o
e cheek. "But where is this mother of thine? Ah! I see," he added; and, turning to
overnor Bellingham, whispered, "This is the selfsame child of whom we have held
eech together; and behold here the unhappy woman, Hester Prynne, her mother!"
ayest thou so?" cried the Governor. "Nay, we might have judged that such a child's
other must needs be a scarlet woman, and a worthy type of her of Babylon!1 But sh
mes at a good time; and we will look into this matter forthwith."
overnor Bellingham stepped through the window into the hall, followed by his three
ests.
Hester Prynne," said he, fixing his naturally stern regard on the wearer of the scarletter, "there hath been much question concerning thee, of late. The point hath been
eightily discussed, whether we, that are of authority and influence, do well discharg
r consciences by trusting an immortal soul, such as there is in yonder child, to the
idance of one who hath stumbled and fallen, amid the pitfalls of this world. Speak
ou, the child's own mother! Were it not, thinkest thou, for thy little one's temporal a
ernal welfare, that she be taken out of thy charge, and clad soberly, and disciplined
ictly, and instructed in the truths of heaven and earth? What canst thou do for the c
this kind?"
can teach my little Pearl what I have learned from this!" answered Hester Prynne,
ying her finger on the red token.
Woman, it is thy badge of shame!" replied the stern magistrate. "It is because of the s
hich that letter indicates, that we would transfer thy child to other hands."
Nevertheless," said the mother calmly, though growing more pale, "this badge hath
ught me, it daily teaches me, it is1 Revelation 17.36; the "type" or "symbol" of the so-called Whore of Babylon, the archetypal
"scarlet woman." However, also an allusion by Protestants to the alleged idolatry of Catholic rite
and rituals and to the dissipation of the Catholic priesthood.
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aching me at this moment, lessons whereof my child may be the wiser and better, alb
ey can profit nothing to myself."
We will judge warily," said Bellingham, "and look well what we are about to do. Goo
aster Wilson, I pray you, examine this Pearl, since that is her name, and see whether
th had such Christian nurture as befits a child of her age."
e old minister seated himself in an arm-chair, and made an effort to draw Pearl betw
s knees. But the child, unaccustomed to the touch or familiarity of any but her moth
caped through the open window and stood on the upper step, looking like a wild,
pical bird, of rich plumage, ready to take flight into the upper air. Mr. Wilson, not a
tle astonished at this outbreak, for he was a grandfatherly sort of personage, and usu
vast favorite with children, essayed, however, to proceed with the examination.
earl," said he, with great solemnity, "thou must take heed to instruction, that so, in d
ason, thou mayest wear in thy bosom the pearl of great price.1 Canst thou tell me, m
ild, who made thee?"
ow Pearl knew well enough who made her; for Hester Prynne, the daughter of a pio
me, very soon after her talk with the child about her Heavenly Father, had begun to
form her of those truths which the human spirit, at whatever stage of immaturity,
bibes with such eager interest. Pearl, therefore, so large were the attainments of her
ree years' lifetime, could have borne a fair examination in the New England Primer,
e first column of the Westminster Catechism,3 although unacquainted with the outwrm of either of those celebrated works. But that perversity, which all children have
ore or less of, and of which little Pearl had a tenfold portion, now, at the most
opportune moment, took thorough possession of her, and closed her lips, or impell
r to speak words
1 Again, Matthew 13.46.
2 A book for teaching the alphabet through the use of moral woodcuts and verses; its famous open
with the letter A is, "In Adam's fall, we sinnéd all."3 The Calvinist catechism of doctrines in the form of questions and answers, adopted by the
Westminster Assembly (16451647) and published in 1648 at the beginning of the Puritan theocrac
England.
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miss. After putting her finger in her mouth, with many ungracious refusals to answer
od Mr. Wilson's question, the child finally announced that she had not been made a
t had been plucked by her mother off the bush of wild roses, that grew by the priso
or.
is fantasy was probably suggested by the near proximity of the Governor's red rose
arl stood outside of the window; together with her recollection of the prison rose-b
hich she had passed in coming hither.
d Roger Chillingworth, with a smile on his face, whispered something in the young
ergyman's ear. Hester Prynne looked at the man of skill, and even then, with her fate
nging in the balance, was startled to perceive what a change had come over his feat
w much uglier they were, how his dark complexion seemed to have grown duskier
d his figure more misshapen, since the days when she had familiarly known him. S
et his eyes for an instant, but was immediately constrained to give all her attention tene now going forward.
his is awful!" cried the Governor, slowly recovering from the astonishment into wh
arl's response had thrown him. "Here is a child of three years old, and she cannot te
ho made her! Without question, she is equally in the dark as to her soul, its present
pravity, and future destiny! Methinks, gentlemen, we need inquire no further."
ester caught hold of Pearl, and drew her forcibly into her arms, confronting the old
ritan magistrate with almost a fierce expression. Alone in the world, cast off by it, ath this sole treasure to keep her heart alive, she felt that she possessed indefeasible
hts against the world, and was ready to defend them to the death.
God gave me the child!" cried she. "He gave her, in requital of all things else, which
d taken from me. She is my happiness! she is my torture, none the less! Pearl keeps
re in life! Pearl punishes me too! See ye not, she is the scarlet letter, only capable of
ing loved, and so endowed with a million-fold the power of retribution for my sin?
all not take her! I will die first!"My poor woman," said the not unkind old minister, "the child shall be well cared for
tter than thou canst do it."
God gave her into my keeping," repeated Hester Prynne, rais-
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g her voice almost to a shriek. "I will not give her up!" And here, by a sudden impu
e turned to the young clergyman, Mr. Dimmesdale, at whom, up to this moment, sh
d seemed hardly so much as once to direct her eyes. "Speak thou for me!" cried she
hou wast my pastor, and hadst charge of my soul, and knowest me better than these
en can. I will not lose the child! Speak for me! Thou knowest, for thou hast sympat
hich these men lack! thou knowest what is in my heart, and what are a mother's righd how much the stronger they are, when that mother has but her child and the scarl
ter! Look thou to it! I will not lose the child! Look to it!"
this wild and singular appeal, which indicated that Hester Prynne's situation had
ovoked her to little less than madness, the young minister at once came forward, pa
d holding his hand over his heart, as was his custom whenever his peculiarly nervo
mperament was thrown into agitation. He looked now more careworn and emaciate
an as we described him at the scene of Hester's public ignominy; and whether it wers failing health, or whatever the cause might be, his large dark eyes had a world of p
their troubled and melancholy depth.
here is truth in what she says," began the minister, with a voice sweet, tremulous, b
werful, insomuch that the hall reëchoed, and the hollow armour rang with it, "truth
hat Hester says, and in the feeling which inspires her! God gave her the child, and g
r, too, an instinctive knowledge of its nature and requirements, both seemingly so
culiar, which no other mortal being can possess. And, moreover, is there not a qual
awful sacredness in the relation between this mother and this child?"
Ay! how is that, good Master Dimmesdale?" interrupted the Governor. "Make that pl
ray you!"
must be even so," resumed the minister. "For, if we deem it otherwise, do we not
ereby say that the Heavenly Father, the Creator of all flesh, hath lightly recognized a
ed of sin, and made of no account the distinction between unhallowed lust and hol
ve? This child of its father's guilt and its mother's shame hath come from the hand o
od, to work in many ways upon her heart, who pleads so earnestly, and with suchterness of spirit, the right to
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ep her. It was meant for a blessing; for the one blessing of her life! It was meant,
ubtless, as the mother herself hath told us, for a retribution too; a torture, to be felt
any an unthought of moment; a pang, a sting, an ever-recurring agony, in the midst
ubled joy! Hath she not expressed this thought in the garb of the poor child, so forc
minding us of that red symbol which sears her bosom?''
Well said, again!" cried good Mr. Wilson. "I feared the woman had no better thought
an to make a mountebank of her child!"
, not so! not so!" continued Mr. Dimmesdale. "She recognizes, believe me, the sole
racle which God hath wrought, in the existence of that child. And may she feel, too
hat, methinks, is the very truth, that this boon was meant, above all things else, to k
e mother's soul alive, and to preserve her from blacker depths of sin into which Sat
ght else have sought to plunge her! Therefore it is good for this poor, sinful woman
at she hath an infant immortality, a being capable of eternal joy or sorrow, confidedr care, to be trained up by her to righteousness, to remind her, at every moment, of
l, but yet to teach her, as it were by the Creator's sacred pledge, that, if she bring the
ild to heaven, the child also will bring its parent thither! Herein is the sinful mother
ppier than the sinful father. For Hester Prynne's sake, then, and no less for the poor
ild's sake, let us leave them as Providence hath seen fit to place them!"
You speak, my friend, with a strange earnestness," said old Roger Chillingworth, sm
him.And there is weighty import in what my young brother hath spoken," added the
verend Mr. Wilson. "What say you, worshipful Master Bellingham? Hath he not
eaded well for the poor woman?"
ndeed hath he," answered the magistrate, "and hath adduced such arguments, that w
ll even leave the matter as it now stands; so long, at least, as there shall be no furthe
andal in the woman. Care must be had, nevertheless, to put the child to due and stat
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mination in the catechism at thy hands or Master Dimmesdale's. Moreover, at a prop
ason, the tithing-men1 must take heed that she go both to school and to meeting."
he young minister, on ceasing to speak, had withdrawn a few steps from the group,
ood with his face partially concealed in the heavy folds of the window-curtain; whil
adow of his figure, which the sunlight cast upon the floor, was tremulous with the
hemence of his appeal. Pearl, that wild and flighty little elf, stole softly towards him
d, taking his hand in the grasp of both her own, laid her cheek against it; a caress so
nder, and withal so unobtrusive, that her mother, who was looking on, asked hersel
that my Pearl?" Yet she knew that there was love in the child's heart, although it
ostly revealed itself in passion, and hardly twice in her lifetime had been softened b
ch gentleness as now. The minister, for, save the long-sought regards of woman,
thing is sweeter than these marks of childish preference, accorded spontaneously b
iritual instinct, and therefore seeming to imply in us something truly worthy to beved, the minister looked round, laid his hand on the child's head, hesitated an instan
d then kissed her brow. Little Pearl's unwonted mood of sentiment lasted no longer
ughed, and went capering down the hall, so airily, that old Mr. Wilson raised a ques
hether even her tiptoes touched the floor.
he little baggage hath witchcraft in her, I profess," said he to Mr. Dimmesdale. "She
eds no old woman's broomstick to fly withal!"
A strange child!" remarked old Roger Chillingworth. "It is easy to see the mother's pher. Would it be beyond a philosopher's research, think ye, gentlemen, to analyze th
ild's nature, and, from its make and mould, to give a shrewd guess at the father?"
Nay; it would be sinful, in such a question, to follow the clew of profane philosophy
d Mr. Wilson. "Better to fast and pray upon it; and still better, it may be, to leave the
ystery as we find it, unless Providence reveal it of its own accord. Thereby, every g
1 Parish officials responsible for "tithing": the taking of one-tenth of a church member's income fo
church support.
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hristian man hath a title to show a father's kindness towards the poor, deserted babe
e affair being so satisfactorily concluded, Hester Prynne, with Pearl, departed from
use. As they descended the steps, it is averred that the lattice of a chamber-window
rown open, and forth into the sunny day was thrust the face of Mistress Hibbins,
overnor Bellingham bitter-tempered sister, and the same who, a few years later, was
ecuted as a witch.
Hist, hist!" said she, while her ill-omened physiognomy1 seemed to cast a shadow ov
e cheerful newness of the house. "Wilt thou go with us to-night? There will be a me
mpany in the forest; and I wellnigh promised the Black Man2 that comely Hester
ynne should make one."
Make my excuse to him, so please you!" answered Hester, with a triumphant smile. "
ust tarry at home, and keep watch over my little Pearl. Had they taken her from me,
ould willingly have gone with thee into the forest, and signed my name in the Black
an's book too, and that with mine own blood!"
We shall have thee there anon!" said the witch-lady, frowning, as she drew back her
ad.
ut here if we suppose this interview betwixt Mistress Hibbins and Hester Prynne to b
thentic, and not a parable was already an illustration of the young minister's argume
ainst sundering the relation of a fallen mother to the offspring of her frailty. Even thrly had the child saved her from Satan's snare.
1 Face; an allusion to a pseudo-science in Hawthorne's day by which one supposedly could read
character through bumps on the head and facial features.
2 The Devil who leads Black Masses the inversion of Christian services, dedicated to evil.
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X
he Leech
nder the appellation of Roger Chillingworth, the reader will remember, was hidden
other name, which its former wearer had resolved should never more be spoken. Iten related, how, in the crowd that witnessed Hester Prynne's ignominious exposure
ood a man, elderly, travel-worn, who, just emerging from the perilous wilderness,
held the woman, in whom he hoped to find embodied the warmth and cheerfulness
me, set up as a type of sin before the people. Her matronly fame was trodden under
en's feet. Infamy was babbling around her in the public marketplace. For her kindre
ould the tidings ever reach them, and for the companions of her unspotted life, ther
mained nothing but the contagion of her dishonor; which would not fail to be
stributed in strict accordance and proportion with the intimacy and sacredness of th
evious relationship. Then why since the choice was with himself should the individ
hose connection with the fallen woman had been the most intimate and sacred of th
, come forward to vindicate his claim to an inheritance so little desirable? He resolv
t to be pilloried beside her on her pedestal of shame. Unknown to all but Hester
ynne, and possessing the lock and key of her silence, he chose to withdraw his nam
om the roll of mankind, and, as regarded his former ties and interests, to vanish out
e as completely as if he indeed lay at the bottom of the ocean, whither rumor had lo
o consigned him. This purpose once affected, new interests would immediately spr
, and likewise a new purpose; dark, it is true, if not guilty, but of force enough to
gage the full strength of his faculties.
pursuance of this resolve, he took up his residence in the Puritan town, as Roger
hillingworth, without other introduction than the learning and intelligence of which
ssessed more than a common measure. As his studies, at a previous period of his li
d made him extensively acquainted with the medical science of the day, it was as a
ysician that he presented himself, and as such was
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rdially received. Skilful men, of the medical and chirurgical1 profession, were of ra
currence in the colony. They seldom, it would appear, partook of the religious zeal
ought other emigrants across the Atlantic. In their researches into the human frame,
ay be that the higher and more subtile faculties of such men were materialized, and
ey lost the spiritual view of existence amid the intricacies of that wondrous mechan
hich seemed to involve art enough to comprise all of life within itself. At all events,alth of the good town of Boston, so far as medicine had aught to do with it, had
herto lain in the guardianship of an aged deacon and apothecary, whose piety and
dly deportment were stronger testimonials in his favor, than any that he could have
oduced in the shape of a diploma. The only surgeon was one who combined the
casional exercise of that noble art with the daily and habitual flourish of a razor. To
ch a professional body Roger Chillingworth was a brilliant acquisition. He soon
anifested his familiarity with the ponderous and imposing machinery of antique phy
which every remedy contained a multitude of far-fetched and heterogeneousgredients, as elaborately compounded as if the proposed result had been the Elixir o
fe.2 In his Indian captivity, moreover, he had gained much knowledge of the prope
native herbs and roots; nor did he conceal from his patients, that these simple
edicines, Nature's boon to the untutored savage, had quite as large a share of his ow
nfidence as the European pharmacopoeia,3 which so many learned doctors had spe
nturies in elaborating.
is learned stranger was exemplary, as regarded at least the outward forms of a relige, and, early after his arrival, had chosen for his spiritual guide the Reverend Mr.
mmesdale. The young divine, whose scholar-like renown still lived in Oxford, was
nsidered by his more fervent admirers as little less than a heaven-or-dained apostle
stined, should he live and labor for the ordinary term of life, to do as great deeds fo
e now feeble New England
1 Surgical.
2 An alchemical substance thought to be able to cure disease and prolong life.
3 A manual of drugs, and the drugs themselves, able to cure illnesses.
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hurch, as the early Fathers had achieved for the infancy of the Christian faith. Abou
s period, however, the health of Mr. Dimmesdale had evidently begun to fail. By th
st acquainted with his habits, the paleness of the young minister's cheek was accoun
r by his too earnest devotion to study, his scrupulous fulfilment of parochial duty, a
ore than all, by the fasts and vigils of which he made a frequent practice, in order to
ep the grossness of this earthly state from clogging and obscuring his spiritual lampme declared, that, if Mr. Dimmesdale were really going to die, it was cause enough
e world was not worthy to be any longer trodden by his feet. He himself, on the oth
nd, with characteristic humility, avowed his belief, that, if Providence should see fi
move him, it would be because of his own unworthiness to perform its humblest
ssion here on earth. With all this difference of opinion as to the cause of his decline
ere could be no question of the fact. His form grew emaciated; his voice, though stil
h and sweet, had a certain melancholy prophecy of decay in it; he was often observ
any slight alarm or other sudden accident, to put his hand over his heart, with firstush and then a paleness, indicative of pain.
ch was the young clergyman's condition, and so imminent the prospect that his
wning light would be extinguished, all untimely, when Roger Chillingworth made h
vent to the town. His first entry on the scene, few people could tell whence, droppi
wn, as it were, out of the sky, or starting from the nether earth, had an aspect of
ystery, which was easily heightened to the miraculous. He was now known to be a m
skill; it was observed that he gathered herbs, and the blossoms of wild-flowers, ang up roots and plucked off twigs from the forest-trees, like one acquainted with hid
rtues in what was valueless to common eyes. He was heard to speak of Sir Kenelm
gby,1 and other famous men, whose scientific attainments were esteemed hardly les
an supernatural, as having been his correspondents or associates. Why, with such ra
1 Digby (1603-1665) was both a practitioner of alchemy and an empirical scientist who noted the
importance of oxygen to life.
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the learned world, had he come hither? What could he, whose sphere was in great
ies, be seeking in the wilderness? In answer to this query, a rumor gained ground, a
wever absurd, was entertained by some very sensible people, that Heaven had wrou
absolute miracle, by transporting an eminent Doctor of Physic, from a German
iversity, bodily through the air, and setting him down at the door of Mr. Dimmesda
udy! Individuals of wiser faith, indeed, who knew that Heaven promotes its purposthout aiming at the stage-effect of what is called miraculous interposition, were incl
see a providential hand1 in Roger Chillingworth's so opportune arrival.
is idea was countenanced by the strong interest which the physician ever manifeste
e young clergyman; he attached himself to him as a parishioner, and sought to win a
endly regard and confidence from his naturally reserved sensibility. He expressed g
arm at his pastor's state of health, but was anxious to attempt the cure, and, if early
dertaken, seemed not despondent of a favorable result. The elders, the deacons, theotherly dames, and the young and fair maidens, of Mr. Dimmesdale's flock, were al
portunate that he should make trial of the physician's frankly offered skill. Mr.
mmesdale gently repelled their entreaties.
need no medicine," said he.
ut how could the young minister say so, when, with every successive Sabbath, his c
as paler and thinner, and his voice more tremulous than before, when it had now
come a constant habit, rather than a casual gesture, to press his hand over his heartas he weary of his labors? Did he wish to die? These questions were solemnly
opounded to Mr. Dimmesdale by the elder ministers of Boston and the deacons of h
urch, who, to use their own phrase, "dealt with him" on the sin of rejecting the aid
hich Providence so manifestly held out. He listened in silence, and finally promised
nfer with the physician.
Were it God's will," said the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale,
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hen, in fulfilment of this pledge, he requested old Roger Chillingworth's profession
vice, "I could be well content, that my labors, and my sorrows, and my sins, and m
ins, should shortly end with me, and what is earthly of them be buried in my grave
e spiritual go with me to my eternal state, rather than that you should put your skill
e proof in my behalf."
Ah," replied Roger Chillingworth, with that quietness which, whether imposed or
tural, marked all his deportment, "it is thus that a young clergyman is apt to speak.
outhful men, not having taken a deep root, give up their hold of life so easily! And
ntly men, who walk with God on earth, would fain be away, to walk with him on t
lden pavements of the New Jerusalem."1
Nay," rejoined the young minister, putting his hand to his heart, with a flush of pain
tting over his brow, "were I worthier to walk there, I could be better content to toil
re."
Good men ever interpret themselves too meanly," said the physician.
this manner, the mysterious old Roger Chillingworth became the medical adviser o
verend Mr. Dimmesdale. As not only the disease interested the physician, but he w
ongly moved to look into the character and qualities of the patient, these two men,
fferent in age, came gradually to spend much time together. For the sake of the
nister's health, and to enable the leech to gather plants with healing balm in them, th
ok long walks on the seashore, or in the forest; mingling various talk with the plashurmur of the waves, and the solemn wind-anthem among the treetops. Often, likew
e was the guest of the other, in his place of study and retirement. There was a
scination for the minister in the company of the man of science, in whom he recogn
intellectual cultivation of no moderate depth or scope; together with a range and
edom of ideas, that he would have vainly looked for among the members of his ow
ofession. In truth, he was startled, if not
1 Revelation 21.2: the city "coming down from God out of heaven, prepared as a bride adorned foher husband" that will signal the last days of earth and will become the new home for the redeeme
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ocked, to find this attribute in the physician. Mr. Dimmesdale was a true priest, a tru
igionist, with the reverential sentiment largely developed, and an order of mind tha
pelled itself powerfully along the track of a creed, and wore its passage continually
eper with the lapse of time. In no state of society would he have been what is called
an of liberal views; it would always be essential to his peace to feel the pressure of a
th about him, supporting, while it confined him within its iron framework. Not the wever, though with a tremulous enjoyment, did he feel the occasional relief of look
the universe through the medium of another kind of intellect than those with which
bitually held converse. It was as if a window were thrown open, admitting a freer
mosphere into the close and stifled study, where his life was wasting itself away, am
mp-light, or obstructed day-beams, and the musty fragrance, be it sensual or moral,
hales from books. But the air was too fresh and chill to be long breathed, with com
the minister, and the physician with him, withdrew again within the limits of what
eir church defined as orthodox.
us Roger Chillingworth scrutinized his patient carefully, both as he saw him in his
dinary life, keeping an accustomed pathway in the range of thoughts familiar to him
d as he appeared when thrown amidst other moral scenery, the novelty of which m
ll out something new to the surface of his character. He deemed it essential, it would
em, to know the man, before attempting to do him good. Wherever there is a heart
intellect, the diseases of the physical frame are tinged with the peculiarities of these
thur Dimmesdale, thought and imagination were so active, and sensibility so intensat the bodily infirmity would be likely to have its groundwork there. So Roger
hillingworth the man of skill, the kind and friendly physician strove to go deep into
tient's bosom, delving among his principles, prying into his recollections, and prob
ery thing with a cautious touch, like a treasure-seeker in a dark cavern. Few secrets
cape an investigator, who has opportunity and license to undertake such a quest, an
ill to follow it up. A man burdened with a secret should especially avoid the intimac
s physician. If the latter possess native sagacity, and a nameless something more, let
ll it intuition; if he show no
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rusive egotism, nor disagreeably prominent characteristics of his own; if he have th
wer, which must be born with him, to bring his mind into such affinity with his
tient's, that this last shall unawares have spoken what he imagines himself only to h
ought; if such revelations be received without tumult, and acknowledged not so ofte
an uttered sympathy, as by silence, an inarticulate breath, and here and there a wor
dicate that all is understood; if, to these qualifications of a confidant be joined thevantages afforded by his recognized character as a physician; then, at some inevitab
oment, will the soul of the sufferer be dissolved, and flow forth in a dark, but
nsparent stream, bringing all its mysteries into the daylight.
oger Chillingworth possessed all, or most, of the attributes above enumerated.
evertheless, time went on; a kind of intimacy, as we have said, grew up between the
o cultivated minds, which had as wide a field as the sole sphere of human thought
udy, to meet upon; they discussed every topic of ethics and religion, of public affaird private character; they talked much, on both sides, of matters that seemed persona
emselves; and yet no secret, such as the physician fancied must exist there, ever stol
t of the minister's consciousness into his companion's ear. The latter had his suspic
deed, that even the nature of Mr. Dimmesdale's bodily disease had never fairly been
vealed to him. It was a strange reserve!
fter a time, at a hint from Roger Chillingworth, the friends of Mr. Dimmesdale effec
arrangement by which the two were lodged in the same house; so that every ebb an
w of the minister's life-tide might pass under the eye of his anxious and attachedysician. There was much joy throughout the town, when this greatly desirable obje
as attained. It was held to be the best possible measure for the young clergyman's
elfare; unless, indeed, as often urged by such as felt authorized to do so, he had sele
me one of the many blooming damsels, spiritually devoted to him, to become his
voted wife. This latter step, however, there was no present prospect that Arthur
mmesdale would be prevailed upon to take; he rejected all suggestions of the kind,
estly celibacy were one of his articles of church-discipline. Doomed by his own ch
erefore, as Mr. Dimmesdale so evidently was, to eat his un-
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vory morsel always at another's board, and endure the life-long chill which must be
who seeks to warm himself only at another's fireside, it truly seemed that this
gacious, experienced, benevolent, old physician, with his concord of paternal and
verential love for the young pastor, was the very man, of all mankind, to be constan
thin reach of his voice.
he new abode of the two friends was with a pious widow, of good social rank, who
welt in a house covering pretty nearly the side on which the venerable structure of
ng's Chapel has since been built. It had the grave-yard, originally Isaac Johnson's
mefield, on one side, and so was well adapted to call up serious reflections, suited t
eir respective employments, in both minister and man of physic. The motherly care
e good widow assigned to Mr. Dimmesdale a front apartment, with a sunny exposur
d heavy window-curtains to create a noontide shadow, when desirable. The walls w
ng round with tapestry, said to be from the Gobelin looms,1 and, at all events,presenting the Scriptural story of David and Bathsheba, and Nathan the Prophet, in
lors still unfaded, but which made the fair woman of the scene almost as grimly
cturesque as the woe-denouncing seer.2 Here, the pale clergyman piled up his librar
h with parchment-bound folios of the Fathers,3 and the lore of Rabbis, and monki
udition, of which the Protestant divines, even while they vilified and decried that cl
writers, were yet constrained often to avail themselves. On the other side of the ho
d Roger Chillingworth arranged his study and laboratory; not such as a modern ma
ence would reckon even tolerably complete, but provided with a distilling apparatud the means of compounding drugs and chemicals, which the practised alchemist k
ell how to turn to purpose. With such commodiousness of situation, these two learn
rsons sat themselves down,
1 The Gobelin family of Paris was noted for its highly-prized tapestries.
2 In II Samuel 11 and 12, the prophet Nathan accuses David of sending Uriah the Hittite to certain
death in battle in order to possess his wife, Bathsheba; thus, a daily reminder for Dimmesdale of t
passion leading to adultery.
3 Christian writers of the first four centuries A.D. (e.g., Jerome and Augustine) who established th
basic tenets of the faith.
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ch in his own domain, yet familiarly passing from one apartment to the other, and
stowing a mutual and not incurious inspection into one another's business.
nd the Reverend Arthur Dimmesdale's best discerning friends, as we have intimated
ry reasonably imagined that the hand of Providence had done all this, for the purpo
sought in so many public, and domestic, and secret prayers of restoring the young
nister to health. But it must now be said another portion of the community had latte
gun to take its own view of the relation betwixt Mr. Dimmesdale and the mysteriou
ysician. When an uninstructed multitude attempts to see with its eyes, it is exceedin
t to be deceived. When, however, it forms its judgement, as it usually does, on the
uitions of its great and warm heart, the conclusions thus attained are often so profo
d so unerring, as to possess the character of truths supernaturally revealed. The peo
the case of which we speak, could justify its prejudice against Roger Chillingworth
fact or argument worthy of serious refutation. There was an aged handicraftsman, ue, who had been a citizen of London at the period of Sir Thomas Overbury's murd
w some thirty years agone; he testified to having seen the physician, under some ot
me, which the narrator of the story had now forgotten, in company with Doctor
rman, the famous old conjurer, who was implicated in the affair of Overbury. Two
ree individuals hinted, that the man of skill, during his Indian captivity, had enlarge
edical attainments by joining in the incantations of the savage priests; who were
iversally acknowledged to be powerful enchanters, often performing seemingly
raculous cures by their skill in the black art. A large number and many of these werrsons of such sober sense and practical observation, that their opinions would have
en valuable, in other matters affirmed that Roger Chillingworth's aspect had underg
emarkable change while he had dwelt in town, and especially since his abode
1 Sir Thomas Overbury (1581-1613) opposed the marriage of his patron to the promiscuous
Countess of Essex; the Countess first conspired for his death with the necromancer Dr. Simon
Forman (1552-1611), and then ordered his poisoning by Ann Turner in the Tower of London.
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th Mr. Dimmesdale. At first, his expression had been calm, meditative, scholar-like
ow, there was something ugly and evil in his face, which they had not previously
ticed, and which grew still the more obvious to sight, the oftener they looked upon
m. According to the vulgar idea, the fire in his laboratory had been brought from th
wer regions, and was fed with infernal fuel; and so, as might be expected, his visage
as getting sooty with the smoke.
sum up the matter, it grew to be a widely diffused opinion, that the Reverend Arth
mmesdale, like many other personages of especial sanctity, in all ages of the Christi
orld, was haunted either by Satan himself, or Satan's emissary, in the guise of old R
hillingworth. This diabolical agent had the Divine permission, for a season, to burro
o the clergyman's intimacy, and plot against his soul. No sensible man, it was
nfessed, could doubt on which side the victory would turn. The people looked, wit
shaken hope, to see the minister come forth out of the conflict, transfigured with thory which he would unquestionably win. Meanwhile, nevertheless, it was sad to thi
the perchance mortal agony through which he must struggle towards his triumph.
as, to judge from the gloom and terror in the depths of the poor minister's eyes, the
ttle was a sore one, and the victory any thing but secure!
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he Leech and His Patient
d Roger Chillingworth, throughout life, had been calm in temperament, kindly, tho
t of warm affections, but ever, and in all his relations with the world, a pure andright man. He had begun an investigation, as he imagined, with the severe and equa
egrity of a judge, desirous only of truth, even as if the question involved no more t
e air-drawn lines and figures of a geometrical problem, instead of human passions,
ongs inflicted on himself. But, as he proceeded, a terrible fascination, a kind of fier
ough still calm, necessity seized the old man within its gripe, and never set him free
ain, until he had done all its bidding. He now dug into the poor clergyman's heart, l
ner searching for gold; or, rather, like a sexton1 delving into a grave, possibly in qu
a jewel that had been buried on the dead man's bosom, but likely to find nothing s
ortality and corruption. Alas for his own soul, if these were what he sought!
metimes, a light glimmered out of the physician's eyes, burning blue and ominous,
e reflection of a furnace, or, let us say, like one of those gleams of ghastly fire that
rted from Bunyan's awful door-way in the hill-side, and quivered on the pilgrim's
ce.2 The soil where this dark miner was working had perchance shown indications
couraged him.
his man," said he, at one such moment, to himself, "pure as they deem him, all spir
he seems, hath inherited a strong animal nature from his father or his mother. Let u
g a little farther in the direction of this vein!"
en, after long search into the minister's dim interior, and turning over many preciou
aterials, in the shape of high aspirations for the welfare of his race, warm love of so
re sentiments, natural
1 Person maintaining church premises and in charge of churchyards and burials.
2 In John Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress (1678), a gateway to Hell which the Pilgrim Christian
encounters on his way to the Celestial City; a notice also given in Hawthorne's tale of "The Celes
Rail-road" (see Appendix E.III).
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ety, strengthened by thought and study, and illuminated by revelation, all of which
valuable gold was perhaps no better than rubbish to the seeker, he would turn back
scouraged, and begin his quest towards another point. He groped along as stealthily
th as cautious a tread, and as wary an outlook, as a thief entering a chamber where
an lies only half asleep, or, it may be, broad awake, with purpose to steal the very
asure which this man guards as the apple of his eye. In spite of his premeditatedrefulness, the floor would now and then creak; his garments would rustle; the shado
his presence, in a forbidden proximity, would be thrown across his victim. In othe
ords, Mr. Dimmesdale, whose sensibility of nerve often produced the effect of spiri
uition, would become vaguely aware that something inimical to his peace had thrus
elf into relation with him. But old Roger Chillingworth, too, had perceptions that w
most intuitive; and when the minister threw his startled eyes towards him, there the
ysician sat; his kind, watchful, sympathizing, but never intrusive friend.
t Mr. Dimmesdale would perhaps have seen this individual's character more perfec
a certain morbidness, to which sick hearts are liable, had not rendered him suspicio
all mankind. Trusting no man as his friend, he could not recognize his enemy when
ter actually appeared. He therefore still kept up a familiar intercourse with him, dail
ceiving the old physician in his study; or visiting the laboratory, and, for recreation'
ke, watching the processes by which weeds were converted into drugs of potency.
ne day, leaning his forehead on his hand, and his elbow on the sill of the open wind
at looked towards the grave-yard, he talked with Roger Chillingworth, while the oldan was examining a bundle of unsightly plants.
Where," asked he, with a look askance at them, for it was the clergyman's peculiarity
seldom, now-a-days, looked straight-forth at any object, whether human or inanim
where, my kind doctor, did you gather those herbs, with such a dark, flabby leaf?"
ven in the grave-yard, here at hand," answered the physician, continuing his
mployment. "They are new to me. I found them growing on a grave, which bore no
mbstone, nor other memorial
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the dead man, save these ugly weeds that have taken upon themselves to keep him
membrance. They grew out of his heart, and typify, it may be, some hideous secret
as buried with him, and which he had done better to confess during his lifetime."
erchance," said Mr. Dimmesdale, "he earnestly desired it, but could not."
And wherefore?" rejoined the physician. "Wherefore not; since all the powers of natll so earnestly for the confession of sin, that these black weeds have sprung up out
ried heart, to make manifest an unspoken crime?"
hat, good Sir, is but a fantasy of yours," replied the minister. "There can be, if I
rebode aright, no power, short of the Divine mercy, to disclose, whether by uttered
ords, or by type or emblem, the secrets that may be buried with a human heart. The
art, making itself guilty of such secrets, must perforce hold them, until the day whe
dden things shall be revealed. Nor have I so read or interpreted Holy Writ, as to
derstand that the disclosure of human thoughts and deeds, then to be made, is inten
a part of the retribution. That, surely, were a shallow view of it. No; these revelatio
less I greatly err, are meant merely to promote the intellectual satisfaction of all
elligent beings, who will stand waiting on that day, to see the dark problem of this l
ade plain. A knowledge of men's hearts will be needful to the completest solution o
at problem. And I conceive, moreover, that the hearts holding such miserable secret
u speak of will yield them up, at that last day,1 not with reluctance, but with a joy
utterable."hen why not reveal them here" asked Roger Chillingworth, glancing quietly aside a
nister. "Why should not the guilty ones sooner avail themselves of this unutterable
lace?"
hey mostly do," said the clergyman, griping hard at his breast, as if afflicted with an
portunate throb of pain. "Many, many a poor soul hath given its confidence to me,
ly on the deathbed, but while strong in life, and fair in reputation. And ever, after s
outpouring, O, what a relief have I witnessed in those sinful1 Judgment day mentioned in Revelations.
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ethren! Even as in one who at last draws free air, after long stifling with his own
lluted breath. How can it be otherwise? Why should a wretched man, guilty, we wi
y, of murder, prefer to keep the dead corpse buried in his own heart, rather than flin
rth at once, and let the universe take care of it!"
Yet some men bury their secrets thus," observed the calm physician.
rue; there are such men," answered Mr. Dimmesdale. "But, not to suggest more obv
asons, it may be that they are kept silent by the very constitution of their nature. Or,
e not suppose it? guilty as they may be, retaining, nevertheless, a zeal for God's glor
d man's welfare, they shrink from displaying themselves black and filthy in the view
en; because, thenceforward, no good can be achieved by them; no evil of the past b
deemed by better service. So, to their own unutterable torment, they go about amon
eir fellow-creatures, looking pure as new-fallen snow; while their hearts are all spec
d spotted with iniquity of which they cannot rid themselves."
hese men deceive themselves," said Roger Chillingworth, with somewhat more
mphasis than usual, and making a slight gesture with his forefinger. "They fear to tak
the shame that rightfully belongs to them. Their love for man, their zeal for God's
rvice, these holy impulses may or may not coexist in their hearts with the evil inmat
hich their guilt has unbarred the door, and which must needs propagate a hellish bre
thin them. But, if they seek to glorify God, let them not lift heavenward their unclea
nds! If they would serve their fellow-men, let them do it by making manifest the pod reality of conscience, in constraining them to penitential self-abasement! Wouldst
ou have me to believe, O wise and pious friend, that a false show can be better can
ore for God's glory, or man's welfare than God's own truth? Trust me, such men
ceive themselves!"
may be so," said the young clergyman indifferently, as waiving a discussion that he
nsidered irrelevant or unseasonable. He had a ready faculty, indeed, of escaping fro
y topic that agitated his too sensitive and nervous temperament. "But, now, I would
my well-skilled physician, whether, in good sooth, he deems
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e to have profited by his kindly care of this weak frame of mine?"
fore Roger Chillingworth could answer, they heard the clear, wild laughter of a you
ild's voice, proceeding from the adjacent burial-ground. Looking instinctively from
en window, for it was summer-time, the minister beheld Hester Prynne and little Pe
ssing along the footpath that traversed the inclosure. Pearl looked as beautiful as th
y, but was in one of those moods of perverse merriment which, whenever they
curred, seemed to remove her entirely out of the sphere of sympathy or human con
e now skipped irreverently from one grave to another; until, coming to the broad f
morial tombstone of a departed worthy, perhaps of Isaac Johnson himself, she bega
nce upon it. In reply to her mother's command and entreaty that she would behave
ore decorously, little Pearl paused to gather the prickly burrs from a tall burdock, w
ew beside the tomb. Taking a handful of these, she arranged them along the lines of
arlet letter that decorated the maternal bosom, to which the burrs, as their nature wanaciously adhered. Hester did not pluck them off.
oger Chillingworth had by this time approached the window, and smiled grimly dow
here is no law, nor reverence for authority, no regard for human ordinances or
inions, right or wrong, mixed up with that child's composition," remarked he, as m
himself as to his companion. "I saw her, the other day, bespatter the Governor him
th water, at the cattle-trough in Spring Lane. What, in Heaven's name, is she? Is the
ogether evil? Hath she affections? Hath she any discoverable principle of being?"None, save the freedom of a broken law," answered Mr. Dimmesdale, in a quiet way
he had been discussing the point within himself. "Whether capable of good, I know
t."
e child probably overheard their voices; for, looking up to the window, with a brig
t naughty smile of mirth and intelligence, she threw one of the prickly burrs at the
verend Mr. Dimmesdale. The sensitive clergyman shrunk, with nervous dread, from
e light missile. Detecting his emotion, Pearl clapped her little hands in the mosttravagant ecstasy. Hester Prynne, likewise, had involuntarily looked up; and all thes
ur persons, old and young, regarded one
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other in silence, till the child laughed aloud, and shouted, "Come away, mother! Co
way, or yonder old Black Man will catch you! He hath got hold of the minister alread
ome away, mother, or he will catch you! But he cannot catch little Pearl!"
she drew her mother away, skipping, dancing, and frisking fantastically among the
locks of the dead people, like a creature that had nothing in common with a bygone
d buried generation, nor owned herself akin to it. It was as if she had been made
resh, out of new elements, and must perforce be permitted to live her own life, and
w unto herself, without her eccentricities being reckoned to her for a crime.
here goes a woman," resumed Roger Chillingworth, after a pause, "who, be her
merits what they may, hath none of that mystery of hidden sinfulness which you de
grievous to be borne. Is Hester Prynne the less miserable, think you, for that scarle
ter on her breast?"
do verily believe it," answered the clergyman. "Nevertheless, I cannot answer for h
here was a look of pain in her face, which I would gladly have been spared the sigh
ut still, methinks, it must needs be better for the sufferer to be free to show his pain
s poor woman Hester is, than to cover it all up in his heart."
ere was another pause; and the physician began anew to examine and arrange the
ants which he had gathered.
You inquired of me, a little time agone," said he, at length, "my judgment as touchingur health."
did," answered the clergyman, "and would gladly learn it. Speak frankly, I pray you
for life or death."
reely, then, and plainly," said the physician, still busy with his plants, but keeping a
ary eye on Mr. Dimmesdale, "the disorder is a strange one; not so much in itself, nor
twardly manifested, in so far, at least, as the symptoms have been laid open to my
servation. Looking daily at you, my good Sir, and watching the tokens of your aspew for months gone by, I should deem you a man sore sick, it may be, yet not so sic
t that an instructed and watchful physician might well hope to cure you. But I know
hat to say the disease is what I seem to know, yet know it not."
You speak in riddles, learned Sir," said the pale minister, glanc-
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g aside out of the window.
hen, to speak more plainly,"1 continued the physician, "and I crave pardon, Sir, sho
seem to require pardon, for this needful plainness of my speech. Let me ask, as you
end, as one having charge, under Providence, of your life and physical well-being,
the operation of this disorder been fairly laid open and recounted to me?"
How can you question it?" asked the minister. "Surely, it were child's play to call in a
ysician, and then hide the sore!"
You would tell me, then, that I know all?" said Roger Chillingworth, deliberately, an
ing an eye, bright with intense and concentrated intelligence, on the minister's face
so! But, again! He to whom only the outward and physical evil is laid open knoweth
tentimes, but half the evil which he is called upon to cure. A bodily disease, which w
ok upon as whole and entire within itself, may, after all, be but a symptom of some
ment in the spiritual part. Your pardon, once again, good Sir, if my speech give the
adow of offence. You, Sir, of all men whom I have known, are he whose body is th
osest conjoined, and imbued, and identified, so to speak, with the spirit whereof it i
strument."
hen I need ask no further," said the clergyman, somewhat hastily rising from his ch
You deal not, I take it, in medicine for the soul!"2
hus, a sickness," continued Roger Chillingworth, going on, in an unaltered tone,thout heeding the interruption, but standing up, and confronting the emaciated and
hite-cheeked minister with his low, dark, and misshapen figure, "a sickness, a sore
ace, if we may so call it, in your spirit, hath immediately its appropriate manifestatio
ur bodily frame. Would you, therefore, that your physician heal the bodily evil? Ho
ay this be, unless you first lay open
1 "Plainly": here, without metaphoric allusion. Ordinarily, to speak "plainly" would be to use
telling metaphors and parables, a device which Dimmesdale, as a preacher, would be well-verse
in; thus, an ironic usage by Dimmesdale to shunt Chillingworth's demands.2 Chillingworth has attempted to subsume the spiritual realm (of religion) within the physical thro
his practice as a physician; Dimmesdale, noting the turn of his argument, introduces a rigid divisio
obstruct that argument.
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him the wound or trouble in your soul?"
No! not to thee! not to an earthly physician!" cried Mr. Dimmesdale, passionately, an
rning his eyes, full and bright, and with a kind of fierceness, on old Roger
hillingworth. "Not to thee! But, if it be the soul's disease, then do I commit myself to
e Physician of the soul!1 He, if it stand with his good pleasure, can cure; or he can
t him do with me as, in his justice and wisdom, he shall see good. But who art thou
at meddlest in this matter? that dares thrust himself between the sufferer and his Go
ith a frantic gesture, he rushed out of the room.
is as well to have made this step," said Roger Chillingworth to himself, looking aft
e minister with a grave smile. "There is nothing lost. We shall be friends again anon
e, now, how passion takes hold upon this man, and hurrieth him out of himself! As
th one passion, so with another! He hath done a wild thing ere now, this pious Mas
mmesdale, in the hot passion of his heart!"
proved not difficult to reëstablish the intimacy of the two companions, on the same
oting and in the same degree as heretofore. The young clergyman, after a few hours
vacy, was sensible that the disorder to his nerves had hurried him into an unseemly
tbreak of temper, which there had been nothing in the physician's words to excuse
lliate. He marvelled, indeed, at the violence with which he had thrust back the kind
an, when merely proffering the advice which it was his duty to bestow, and which t
nister himself had expressly sought. With these remorseful feelings, he lost no timeaking the amplest apologies, and besought his friend still to continue the care, which
t successful in restoring him to health, had, in all probability, been the means of
olonging his feeble existence to that hour. Roger Chillingworth readily assented, an
ent on with his medical supervision of the minister; doing his best for
1 Christ. Puritans, by the mid-1640s, had evolved a rite of confession attesting to justification of
salvation through grace; a penitent would confess, first, to a minister (in private, who would
ascertain the validity of an experience of grace) and, then, to a congregation. Dimmesdale, a
minister associating with the orthodox John Wilson and the powerful magistrate Richard
Bellingham, here espouses a doctrine of individualism that puts him outside the mainstream of
Puritan institutions.
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m, in all good faith, but always quitting the patient's apartment, at the close of a
ofessional interview, with a mysterious and puzzled smile upon his lips. This
pression was invisible in Mr. Dimmesdale presence, but grew strongly evident as th
ysician crossed the threshold.
A rare case!" he muttered. "I must needs look deeper into it. A strange sympathy betw
ul and body! Were it only for the art's sake, I must search this matter to the bottom!
came to pass, not long after the scene above recorded, that the Reverend Mr.
mmesdale, at noonday, and entirely unawares, fell into a deep, deep slumber, sitting
s chair, with a large black-letter volume1 open before him on the table. It must have
en a work of vast ability in the somniferous school of literature. The profound dep
e minister's repose was the more remarkable; inasmuch as he was one of those pers
hose sleep, ordinarily, is as light, as fitful, and as easily scared away, as a small bird
pping on a twig. To such an unwonted remoteness, however, had his spirit nowthdrawn into itself, that he stirred not in his chair, when old Roger Chillingworth,
thout any extraordinary precaution, came into the room. The physician advanced
rectly in front of his patient, laid his hand upon his bosom, and thrust aside the
stment, that, hitherto, had always covered it even from the professional eye.
en, indeed, Mr. Dimmesdale shuddered, and slightly stirred.
fter a brief pause, the physician turned away.
ut with what a wild look of wonder, joy, and horror! With what a ghastly rapture, as
ere, too mighty to be expressed only by the eye and features, and therefore bursting
rth through the whole ugliness of his figure, and making itself even riotously manif
the extravagant gestures with which he threw up his arms towards the ceiling, and
mped his foot upon the floor! Had a man seen old Roger Chillingworth, at that
oment of his ecstasy, he would have had no need to ask how Satan comports himse
hen a precious
1 A book in which the first words of chapters begin with a large letter, suggesting gothic typefacethus, indicating Dimmesdale's search in esoteric books (among the ancients of "Old Catholic
times") for theological support of his refusal to give a confession of his secret sins.
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man soul is lost to heaven, and won into his kingdom.
ut what distinguished the physician's ecstasy from Satan's was the trait of wonder in
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I
he Interior of a Heart
fter the incident last described, the intercourse between the clergyman and the physi
ough externally the same, was really of another character than it had previously beee intellect of Roger Chillingworth had now a sufficiently plain path before it. It wa
t, indeed, precisely that which he had laid out for himself to tread. Calm, gentle,
ssionless, as he appeared, there was yet, we fear, a quiet depth of malice, hitherto la
t active now, in this unfortunate old man, which led him to imagine a more intimat
venge than any mortal had ever wreaked upon an enemy. To make himself the one
usted friend, to whom should be confided all the fear, the remorse, the agony, the
effectual repentance, the backward rush of sinful thoughts, expelled in vain! All tha
ilty sorrow, hidden from the world, whose great heart would have pitied and forgiv
be revealed to him, the Pitiless, to him, the Unforgiving! All that dark treasure to be
vished on the very man, to whom nothing else could so adequately pay the debt of
ngeance!
e clergyman's shy and sensitive reserve had balked this scheme. Roger Chillingwor
wever, was inclined to be hardly, if at all, less satisfied with the aspect of affairs, w
ovidence using the avenger and his victim for its own purposes, and, perchance,
rdoning, where it seemed most to punish had substituted for his black devices. Avelation, he could almost say, had been granted to him. It mattered little, for his obj
hether celestial, or from what other region. By its aid, in all the subsequent relations
twixt him and Mr. Dimmesdale, not merely the external presence, but the very inmo
ul of the latter seemed to be brought out before his eyes, so that he could see and
mprehend its every movement. He became, thenceforth, not a spectator only, but a
ief actor, in the poor minister's interior world. He could play upon him as he chose
ould he arouse him with a throb of agony? The victim was for ever on the rack; it
eded only to know the spring that controlled the engine; and the physician knew it would he star-
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him with sudden fear? As at the waving of a magician's wand, uprose a grisly
antom, uprose a thousand phantoms, in many shapes, of death, or more awful sham
flocking round about the clergyman, and pointing with their fingers at his breast!
l this was accomplished with a subtlety so perfect, that the minister, though he had
nstantly a dim perception of some evil influence watching over him, could never ga
owledge of its actual nature. True, he looked doubtfully, fearfully, even, at times, w
rror and the bitterness of hatred, at the deformed figure of the old physician. His
stures, his gait, his grizzled beard, his slightest and most indifferent acts, the very
shion of his garments, were odious in the clergyman's sight; a token, implicitly to be
ied on, of a deeper antipathy in the breast of the latter than he was willing to
knowledge to himself. For, as it was impossible to assign a reason for such distrust
horrence, so Mr. Dimmesdale, conscious that the poison of one morbid spot was
fecting his heart's entire substance, attributed all his presentiments to no other causeok himself to task for his bad sympathies in reference to Roger Chillingworth,
sregarded the lesson that he should have drawn from them, and did his best to root
em out. Unable to accomplish this, he nevertheless, as a matter of principle, continu
s habits of social familiarity with the old man, and thus gave him constant opportun
r perfecting the purpose to which poor, forlorn creature that he was, and more
etched than his victim the avenger had devoted himself.
hile thus suffering under bodily disease, and gnawed and tortured by some black
uble of the soul, and given over to the machinations of his deadliest enemy, theverend Mr. Dimmesdale had achieved a brilliant popularity in his sacred office. He
on it, indeed, in great part, by his sorrows. His intellectual gifts, his moral perceptio
s power of experiencing and communicating emotion, were kept in a state of
eternatural activity by the prick and anguish of his daily life. His fame, though still
upward slope, already overshadowed the soberer reputations of his fellow-clergym
minent as several of them were. There were scholars among them, who had spent m
ars in acquiring abstruse lore, connected with the divine profession, than Mr.
mmesdale had lived;
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d who might well, therefore, be more profoundly versed in such solid and valuable
ainments than their youthful brother. There were men, too, of a sturdier texture of m
an his, and endowed with a far greater share of shrewd, hard, iron or granite
derstanding; which, duly mingled with a fair proportion of doctrinal ingredient,
nstitutes a highly respectable, efficacious, and unamiable variety of the clerical spec
ere were others, again, true saintly fathers, whose faculties had been elaborated byeary toil among their books, and by patient thought, and etherealized, moreover, by
iritual communications with the better world, into which their purity of life had alm
roduced these holy personages, with their garments of mortality still clinging to the
l that they lacked was the gift that descended upon the chosen disciples, at Pentecos
ngues of flame;1 symbolizing, it would seem, not the power of speech in foreign an
known languages, but that of addressing the whole human brotherhood in the hear
tive language. These fathers, otherwise so apostolic, lacked Heaven's last and rarest
estation of their office, the Tongue of Flame. They would have vainly sought had ther dreamed of seeking to express the highest truths through the humblest medium o
miliar words and images. Their voices came down, afar and indistinctly, from the u
ights where they habitually dwelt.
ot improbably, it was to this latter class of men that Mr. Dimmesdale, by many of hi
its of character, naturally belonged. To their high mountain-peaks of faith and sanct
would have climbed, had not the tendency been thwarted by the burden, whatever
ght be, of crime or anguish, beneath which it was his doom to totter. It kept him doa level with the lowest; him, the man of ethereal attributes, whose voice the angels
ght else have listened to and answered! But this very burden it was, that gave him
mpathies so intimate with the sinful brotherhood of mankind; so that his heart vibra
unison with theirs, and received their pain into it-
1 Acts 2.111: Pentecost is the fortieth day after the Resurrection (Easter), and commemorates the
occasion in which the Holy Spirit descended to mark the disciplines with ''cloven tongues like as
fire" ("the Tongue of Flame"), enabling them to give the "good news" (gospel) to each nation,
regardless of language.
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f, and sent its own throb of pain through a thousand other hearts, in gushes of sad,
rsuasive eloquence. Oftenest persuasive, but sometimes terrible! The people knew
e power that moved them thus. They deemed the young clergyman a miracle of
liness. They fancied him the mouth-piece of Heaven's messages of wisdom, and
buke, and love. In their eyes, the very ground on which he trod was sanctified. The
rgins of his church grew pale around him, victims of a passion so imbued with religntiment that they imagined it to be all religion, and brought it openly, in their white
soms, as their most acceptable sacrifice before the altar. The aged members of his
ck, beholding Mr. Dimmesdale's frame so feeble, while they were themselves so
gged in their infirmity, believed that he would go heavenward before them, and
joined it upon their children, that their old bones should be buried close to their yo
stor's holy grave. And, all this time, perchance, when poor Mr. Dimmesdale was
nking of his grave, he questioned with himself whether the grass would ever grow
because an accursed thing must there be buried!
is inconceivable, the agony with which this public veneration tortured him! It was h
nuine impulse to adore the truth, and to reckon all things shadow-like, and utterly
void of weight or value, that had not its divine essence as the life within their life.
en, what was he? a substance? or the dimmest of all shadows? He longed to speak
om his own pulpit, at the full height of his voice, and tell the people what he was. "I
hom you behold in these black garments of the priesthood, I, who ascend the sacred
sk, and turn my pale face heavenward, taking upon myself to hold communion, in half, with the Most High Omniscience, I, in whose daily life you discern the sanctit
och,1 I, whose footsteps, as you suppose, leave a gleam along my earthly track,
hereby the pilgrims that shall come after me may be guided to the regions of the ble
ho have laid the hand of baptism upon your children,
1 "Enoch walked with God" (Genesis 5.22); in Hebrews 11.5 Paul interprets the passage to say th
God "translated" Enoch that is, took him to heaven without suffering a mortal death and adds that
"No man can please God without [the] faith" that Enoch exemplified.
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who have breathed the parting prayer over your dying friends, to whom the Amen
unded faintly from a world which they had quitted, I, your pastor, whom you so
verence and trust, am utterly a pollution and a lie!"
ore than once, Mr. Dimmesdale had gone into the pulpit, with a purpose never to co
wn its steps, until he should have spoken words like the above. More than once, he
d cleared his throat, and drawn in the long, deep, and tremulous breath, which, wh
nt forth again, would come burdened with the black secret of his soul. More than o
y, more than a hundred times he had actually spoken! Spoken! But how? He had to
s hearers that he was altogether vile, a viler companion of the vilest, the worst of
nners, an abomination, a thing of unimaginable iniquity; and that the only wonder w
at they did not see his wretched body shrivelled up before their eyes, by the burning
ath of the Almighty! Could there be plainer speech than this? Would not the people
rt up in their seats, by a simultaneous impulse, and tear him down out of the pulpithich he defiled? Not so, indeed! They heard it all, and did but reverence him the mo
ey little guessed what deadly purport lurked in those self-condemning words. "The
dly youth!" said they among themselves. "The saint on earth! Alas, if he discern su
nfulness in his own white soul, what horrid spectacle would he behold in thine or
ne!" The minister well knew subtle, but remorseful hypocrite that he was! the light
hich his vague confession would be viewed. He had striven to put a cheat upon
mself 1 by making the avowal of a guilty conscience, but had gained only one other
d a self-acknowledged shame without the momentary relief of being self-deceived. d spoken the very truth, and transformed it into the veriest falsehood. And yet, by t
nstitution of his nature, he loved the truth, and loathed the lie, as few men ever did
erefore, above all things else, he loathed his miserable self!
s inward trouble drove him to practices, more in accordance
1 Dimmesdale deceived himself to think that his "vague confession," in the form of a sermon, cou
be a sincere (valid) confession to the congregation and to God.
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th the old, corrupted faith of Rome, than with the better light of the church in whic
d been born and bred. In Mr. Dimmesdale's secret closet, under lock and key, there
bloody scourge.1 Oftentimes, this Protestant and Puritan divine had plied it on his o
oulders; laughing bitterly at himself the while, and smiting so much the more pitiles
cause of that bitter laugh. It was his custom, too, as it has been that of many other p
ritans, to fast, not, however, like them, in order to purify the body and render it theter medium of celestial illumination, but rigorously, and until his knees trembled
neath him, as an act of penance. He kept vigils, likewise, night after night, sometim
er darkness; sometimes with a glimmering lamp; and sometimes, viewing his own f
a looking-glass, by the most powerful light which he could throw upon it. He thus
pified the constant introspection wherewith he tortured, but could not purify, himse
these lengthened vigils, his brain often reeled, and visions seemed to flit before him
rhaps seen doubtfully, and by a faint light of their own, in the remote dimness of th
amber or more vividly, and close beside him, within the looking-glass. Now it was rd of diabolic shapes, that grinned and mocked at the pale minister, and beckoned h
way with them; now a group of shining angels, who flew upward heavily, as sorrow
den, but grew more ethereal as they rose. Now came the dead friends of his youth, a
s white-bearded father, with a saint-like frown, and his mother, turning her face aw
e passed by. Ghost of a mother, thinnest fantasy of a mother, methinks she might ye
ve thrown a pitying glance towards her son! And now, through the chamber which
ese spectral thoughts had made so ghastly, glided Hester Prynne, leading along little
arl, in her scarlet garb, and pointing her forefinger, first, at the scarlet letter on her som, and then at the clergyman's own breast.
one of these visions ever quite deluded him. At any moment, by an effort of his wil
uld discern substances through their
1 A whip, usually short, used to "scourge" Jesus and used yet in some Catholic countries on Good
Friday in imitation of Jesus's "stations of the Cross"; hence, Dimmesdale's desperate measure to
repent without a confession.
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sty lack of substance, and convince himself that they were not solid in their nature,
nder table of carved oak, or that big, square, leathern-bound and brazen-clasped
lume of divinity. But, for all that, they were, in one sense, the truest and most
bstantial things which the poor minister now dealt with. It is the unspeakable miser
ife so false as his, that it steals the pith and substance out of whatever realities there
und us, and which were meant by Heaven to be the spirit's joy and nutriment. To thtrue man, the whole universe is false, it is impalpable, it shrinks to nothing within h
asp. And he himself, in so far as he shows himself in a false light, becomes a shado
indeed, ceases to exist. The only truth, that continued to give Mr. Dimmesdale a re
istence on this earth, was the anguish in his inmost soul, and the undissembled
pression of it in his aspect. Had he once found power to smile, and wear a face of
yety, there would have been no such man!
n one of those ugly nights, which we have faintly hinted at, but forborne to picturerth, the minister started from his chair. A new thought had struck him. There might
oment's peace in it. Attiring himself with as much care as if it had been for public
orship, and precisely in the same manner, he stole softly down the staircase, undid t
or, and issued forth.
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II
he Minister's Vigil
alking in the shadow of a dream, as it were, and perhaps actually under the influenc
pecies of somnambulism, Mr. Dimmesdale reached the spot, where, now so long sester Prynne had lived through her first hour of public ignominy. The same platform
affold, black and weather-stained with the storm or sunshine of seven long years, a
ot-worn, too, with the tread of many culprits who had since ascended it, remained
nding beneath the balcony of the meeting-house. The minister went up the steps.
was an obscure night of early May. An unvaried pall of cloud muffled the whole
panse of sky from zenith to horizon. If the same multitude which had stood as
ewitnesses while Hester Prynne sustained her punishment could now have beenmmoned forth, they would have discerned no face above the platform, nor hardly t
tline of a human shape, in the dark gray of the midnight. But the town was all aslee
ere was no peril of discovery. The minister might stand there, if it so pleased him, u
orning should redden in the east, without other risk than that the dank and chill nigh
would creep into his frame, and stiffen his joints with rheumatism, and clog his th
th catarrh and cough; thereby defrauding the expectant audience of to-morrow's pra
d sermon. No eye could see him, save that ever-wakeful one which had seen him in
oset, wielding the bloody scourge. Why, then, had he come hither? Was it but theockery of penitence? A mockery, indeed, but in which his soul trifled with itself! A
ockery at which angels blushed and wept, while fiends rejoiced, with jeering laught
e had been driven hither by the impulse of that Remorse which dogged him everyw
d whose own sister and closely linked companion was the Cowardice which invari
ew him back, with her tremulous gripe, just when the other impulse had hurried him
e verge of a disclosure. Poor, miserable man! what right had infirmity like his to bu
elf with crime? Crime is for the ironnerved, who have their choice either to endure
if it press too
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rd, to exert their fierce and savage strength for a good purpose, and fling it off at on
is feeble and most sensitive of spirits could do neither, yet continually did one thin
other, which intertwined, in the same inextricable knot, the agony of heaven-defyin
ilt and vain repentance.
nd thus, while standing on the scaffold, in this vain show of expiation, Mr. Dimmes
as overcome with a great horror of mind, as if the universe were gazing at a scarlet
ken on his naked breast, right over his heart. On that spot, in very truth, there was,
ere had long been, the gnawing and poisonous tooth of bodily pain. Without any ef
his will, or power to restrain himself, he shrieked aloud; an outcry that went pealin
rough the night, and was beaten back from one house to another, and reverberated
e hills in the background; as if a company of devils, detecting so much misery and
ror in it, had made a plaything of the sound, and were bandying it to and fro.
is done!" muttered the minister, covering his face with his hands. "The whole townll awake, and hurry forth, and find me here!"
ut it was not so. The shriek had perhaps sounded with a far greater power, to his ow
rtled ears, than it actually possessed. The town did not awake; or, if it did, the drow
umberers mistook the cry either for something frightful in a dream, or for the noise
tches; whose voices, at that period, were often heard to pass over the settlements or
nely cottages, as they rode with Satan through the air. The clergyman, therefore, hea
symptoms of disturbance, uncovered his eyes and looked about him. At one of theamber-windows of Governor Bellingham's mansion, which stood at some distance
e line of another street, he beheld the appearance of the old magistrate himself, with
mp in his hand, a white night-cap on his head, and a long white gown enveloping h
ure. He looked like a ghost, evoked unseasonably from the grave. The cry had
idently startled him. At another window of the same house, moreover, appeared old
istress Hibbins, the Governor's sister, also with a lamp, which, even thus far off,
vealed the expression of her sour and discontented face. She thrust forth her head f
e lattice, and looked anxiously upward. Beyond the shadow
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a doubt, this venerable witch-lady had heard Mr. Dimmesdale's outcry, and interpre
with its multitudinous echoes and reverberations, as the clamor of the fiend and nig
gs, with whom she was well known to make excursions into the forest.
etecting the gleam of Governor Bellingham's lamp, the old lady quickly extinguished
wn, and vanished. Possibly, she went up among the clouds. The minister saw nothin
rther of her motions. The magistrate, after a wary observation of the darkness into
hich, nevertheless, he could see but little farther than he might into a mill-stone retir
om the window.
e minister grew comparatively calm. His eyes, however, were soon greeted by a litt
mmering light, which, at first a long way off, was approaching up the street. It thre
eam of recognition on here a post, and there a garden-fence, and here a latticed
ndow-pane, and there a pump, with its full trough of water, and here, again, an arc
or of oak, with an iron knocker, and a rough log for the door-step. The Reverend Mmmesdale noted all these minute particulars, even while firmly convinced that the
om of his existence was stealing onward, in the footsteps which he now heard; and
e gleam of the lantern would fall upon him, in a few moments more, and reveal his
ng-hidden secret. As the light drew nearer, he beheld, within its illuminated circle, h
other clergyman, or, to speak more accurately, his professional father, as well as hig
lued friend, the Reverend Mr. Wilson; who, as Mr. Dimmesdale now conjectured, h
en praying at the bedside of some dying man. And so he had. The good old ministe
me freshly from the death-chamber of Governor Winthrop, who had passed from eheaven within that very hour.1 And now, surrounded, like the saint-like personage
den times, with a radiant halo, that glorified him amid this gloomy night of sin, as if
parted Governor had left him an inheritance of his glory, or as if he had caught upo
mself the distant shine of the celestial city, while
1 The historical John Winthrop was born in 1588 and died on March 26, 1649, not "in early May,
as stated in the second paragraph of this chapter. He was a charter-member of the Bay colony and
served almost without interruption as the colony's governor or deputy governor from its founding
his death.
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oking thitherward to see the triumphant pilgrim pass within its gates, now, in short,
od Father Wilson was moving homeward, aiding his footsteps with a lighted lanter
e glimmer of this luminary suggested the above conceits to Mr. Dimmesdale, who
miled, nay, almost laughed at them, and then wondered if he were going mad.
the Reverend Mr. Wilson passed beside the scaffold, closely muffling his Geneva
oak 1 about him with one arm, and holding the lantern before his breast with the oth
e minister could hardly restrain himself from speaking.
A good evening to you, venerable Father Wilson! Come up hither, I pray you, and pa
easant hour with me!"
ood heavens! Had Mr. Dimmesdale actually spoken? For one instant, he believed th
ese words had passed his lips. But they were uttered only within his imagination. Th
nerable Father Wilson continued to step slowly onward, looking carefully at the mu
thway before his feet, and never once turning his head towards the guilty platform.
hen the light of the glimmering lantern had faded quite away, the minister discovere
the faintness which came over him, that the last few moments had been a crisis of
rible anxiety; although his mind had made an involuntary effort to relieve itself by
nd of lurid playfulness.
ortly afterwards, the like grisly sense of the humorous again stole in among the sol
antoms of his thought. He felt his limbs growing stiff with the unaccustomed chillin
the night, and doubted whether he should be able to descend the steps of the scafforning would break, and find him there. The neighbourhood would begin to rouse
elf. The earliest riser, coming forth in the dim twilight, would perceive a vaguely
fined figure aloft on the place of shame; and, half crazed betwixt alarm and curiosit
ould go, knocking from door to door, summoning all the people to behold the ghos
needs must think it of some defunct transgressor. A dusky tumult would flap its w
om one house to another. Then the morning light still waxing stronger old pa-
1 A black cloak worn by Calvinist ministers, named after Geneva, the city of John Calvin.
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archs would rise up in great haste, each in his flannel gown, and matronly dames,
thout pausing to put off their night-gear. The whole tribe of decorous personages, w
d never heretofore been seen with a single hair of their heads awry, would start into
blic view, with the disorder of a nightmare in their aspects. Old Governor Bellingh
ould come grimly forth, with his King James's ruff fastened askew; and Mistress
bbins, with some twigs of the forest clinging to her skirts, and looking sourer than having hardly got a wink of sleep after her night ride; and good Father Wilson, too
er spending half the night at a death-bed, and liking ill to be disturbed, thus early, o
his dreams about the glorified saints. Hither, likewise, would come the elders and
acons of Mr. Dimmesdale's church, and the young virgins who so idolized their
nister, and had made a shrine for him in their white bosoms; which, now, by the by
eir hurry and confusion, they would scantly have given themselves time to cover wi
eir kerchiefs. All people, in a word, would come stumbling over their thresholds, an
rning up their amazed and horror-stricken visages around the scaffold. Whom wouey discern there, with the red eastern light upon his brow? Whom but the Reverend
thur Dimmesdale, half frozen to death, overwhelmed with shame, and standing wh
ester Prynne had stood!
rried away by the grotesque horror of this picture, the minister, unawares, and to h
wn infinite alarm, burst into a great peal of laughter. It was immediately responded t
ight, airy, childish laugh, in which, with a thrill of the heart, but he knew not wheth
exquisite pain, or pleasure as acute, he recognized the tones of little Pearl.earl! Little Pearl!" cried he, after a moment's pause; then, suppressing his voice,
ester! Hester Prynne! Are you there?"
Yes; it is Hester Prynne!" she replied, in a tone of surprise; and the minister heard he
otsteps approaching from the sidewalk, along which she had been passing. "It is I,
y little Pearl."
Whence come you, Hester?" asked the minister. "What sent you hither?"
have been watching at a death-bed," answered Hester Prynne; "at Governor Winthr
ath-bed, and have taken his measure
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r a robe, and am now going homeward to my dwelling.''
ome up hither, Hester, thou and little Pearl," said the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale. "Y
ve both been here before, but I was not with you. Come up hither once again, and
ll stand all three together!"
e silently ascended the steps, and stood on the platform, holding little Pearl by thend. The minister felt for the child's other hand, and took it. The moment that he did
ere came what seemed a tumultuous rush of new life, other life than his own, pouri
e a torrent into his heart, and hurrying through all his veins, as if the mother and th
ild were communicating their vital warmth to his half-torpid system. The three form
electric chain.
Minister!" whispered little Pearl.
What wouldst thou say, child?" asked Mr. Dimmesdale.
Wilt thou stand here with mother and me, to-morrow noontide?" inquired Pearl.
Nay; not so, my little Pearl!" answered the minister; for, with the new energy of the
oment, all the dread of public exposure, that had so long been the anguish of his life
d returned upon him; and he was already trembling at the conjunction in which wit
ange joy, nevertheless he now found himself. "Not so, my child. I shall, indeed, sta
th thy mother and thee one other day, but not to-morrow!"
arl laughed, and attempted to pull away her hand. But the minister held it fast.
A moment longer, my child!" said he.
ut wilt thou promise," asked Pearl, "to take my hand, and mother's hand, to-morrow
ontide?"
Not then, Pearl," said the minister, "but another time!"
And what other time?" persisted the child.At the great judgment day!" whispered the minister, and, strangely enough, the sense
was a professional teacher of the truth impelled him to answer the child so. "Then,
ere, before the judgment-seat, thy mother, and thou, and I, must stand together! But
ylight of this world shall not see our meeting!"
arl laughed again.
ut, before Mr. Dimmesdale had done speaking, a light gleamed
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r and wide over all the muffled sky. It was doubtless caused by one of those meteor
hich the night-watcher may so often observe burning out to waste, in the vacant reg
the atmosphere. So powerful was its radiance, that it thoroughly illuminated the de
edium of cloud betwixt the sky and earth. The great vault brightened, like the dome
immense lamp. It showed the familiar scene of the street, with the distinctness of m
y, but also with the awfulness that is always imparted to familiar objects by anaccustomed light. The wooden houses, with their jutting stories and quaint gable-p
e doorsteps and thresholds, with the early grass springing up about them; the garden
ots, black with freshly turned earth; the wheel-track, little worn, and, even in the
arket-place margined with green on either side; all were visible, but with a singulari
pect that seemed to give another moral interpretation to the things of this world than
ey had ever borne before. And there stood the minister, with his hand over his hear
d Hester Prynne, with the embroidered letter glimmering on her bosom; and little P
rself a symbol, and the connecting link between those two. They stood in the noonat strange and solemn splendor, as if it were the light that is to reveal all secrets, and
ybreak that shall unite all who belong to one another.
ere was witchcraft in little Pearl's eyes; and her face, as she glanced upward at the
nister, wore that naughty smile which made its expression frequently so elvish. She
thdrew her hand from Mr. Dimmesdale's, and pointed across the street. But he clasp
th his hands over his breast, and cast his eyes towards the zenith.
othing was more common, in those days, than to interpret all meteoric appearances,her natural phenomena, that occurred with less regularity than the rise and set of su
d moon, as so many revelations from a supernatural source.1 Thus, a blazing spear
ord of flame, a bow, or a sheaf of arrows, seen in the midnight sky, prefigured Ind
arfare. Pestilence was known to have been foreboded by a shower of crimson light.
ubt whether any marked
1 On the "signs" that appeared after the deaths of John Cotton and John Wilson, see Appendix
J.III.6,7.
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ent, for good or evil, ever befell New England, from its settlement down to
volutionary times, of which the inhabitants had not been previously warned by som
ectacle of this nature. Not seldom, it had been seen by multitudes. Oftener, however
edibility rested on the faith of some lonely eyewitness, who beheld the wonder thro
e colored, magnifying, and distorting medium of his imagination, and shaped it mor
stinctly in his after-thought. It was, indeed, a majestic idea, that the destiny of nationould be revealed, in these awful hieroglyphics, on the cope1 of heaven. A scroll so
de might not be deemed too expansive for Providence to write a people's doom up
e belief was a favorite one with our forefathers, as betokening that their infant
mmonwealth was under celestial guardianship of a peculiar intimacy and strictness.
hat shall we say, when an individual discovers a revelation, addressed to himself alo
the same vast sheet of record! In such a case, it could only be the symptom of a hi
sordered mental state, when a man, rendered morbidly self-contemplative by long,
ense, and secret pain, had extended his egotism over the whole expanse of nature, ue firmament itself should appear no more than a fitting page for his soul's history an
e.
e impute it, therefore, solely to the disease in his own eye and heart, that the ministe
oking upward to the zenith, beheld there the appearance of an immense letter, the le
marked out in lines of dull red light. Not but the meteor may have shown itself at t
int, burning duskily through a veil of cloud; but with no such shape as his guilty
agination gave it; or, at least, with so little definiteness, that another's guilt might haen another symbol in it.
ere was a singular circumstance that characterized Mr. Dimmesdale's psychological
te, at this moment. All the time that he gazed upward to the zenith, he was,
vertheless, perfectly aware that little Pearl was pointing her finger towards old Roge
hillingworth, who stood at no great distance from the scaffold. The minister appeare
e him, with the same glance that discerned the mi-
1 Canopy.
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culous letter. To his features, as to all other objects, the meteoric light imparted a ne
pression; or it might well be that the physician was not careful then, as at all other
mes, to hide the malevolence with which he looked upon his victim. Certainly, if the
eteor kindled up the sky, and disclosed the earth, with an awfulness that admonishe
ester Prynne and the clergyman of the day of judgment, then might Roger Chillingw
ve passed with them for the arch-fiend, standing there, with a smile and scowl, to cs own. So vivid was the expression, or so intense the minister's perception of it, tha
emed still to remain painted on the darkness, after the meteor had vanished, with an
fect as if the street and all things else were at once annihilated.
Who is that man, Hester?" gasped Mr. Dimmesdale, overcome with terror. "I shiver a
m! Dost thou know the man? I hate him, Hester!"
e remembered her oath, and was silent.
tell thee, my soul shivers at him," muttered the minister again. "Who is he? Who is
anst thou do nothing for me? I have a nameless horror of the man."
Minister," said little Pearl, "I can tell thee who he is!"
uickly, then, child!" said the minister, bending his ear close to her lips. "Quickly! a
low as thou canst whisper."
arl mumbled something into his ear, that sounded, indeed, like human language, bu
as only such gibberish as children may be heard amusing themselves with, by the hogether. At all events, if it involved any secret information in regard to old Roger
hillingworth, it was in a tongue unknown to the erudite clergyman, and did but incre
e bewilderment of his mind. The elvish child then laughed aloud.
ost thou mock me now?" said the minister.
hou wast not bold! Thou wast not true!" answered the child. "Thou wouldst not
omise to take my hand, and mother's hand, to-morrow noontide!"
Worthy Sir," said the physician, who had now advanced to the foot of the platform.
ious Master Dimmesdale! can this be you? Well, well, indeed! We men of study, wh
ads are in our books,
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ve need to be straitly1 looked after! We dream in our waking moments, and walk in
ep. Come, good Sir, and my dear friend, I pray you, let me lead you home!"
How knewest thou that I was here?" asked the minister, fearfully.
Verily, and in good faith," answered Roger Chillingworth, "I knew nothing of the ma
ad spent the better part of the night at the bedside of the worshipful Governor inthrop, doing what my poor skill might to give him ease. He going home to a bette
orld, I, likewise, was on my way homeward, when this strange light shone out. Com
th me, I beseech you, Reverend Sir; else you will be poorly able to do Sabbath duty
orrow. Aha! see now, how they trouble the brain, these books! these books! You
ould study less, good Sir, and take a little pastime; or these night-whimseys will gro
on you!"
will go home with you," said Mr. Dimmesdale.
ith a chill despondency, like one awaking, all nerveless, from an ugly dream, he yie
mself to the physician, and was led away.
e next day, however, being the Sabbath, he preached a discourse which was held to
e richest and most powerful, and the most replete with heavenly influences, that had
er proceeded from his lips. Souls, it is said, more souls than one, were brought to t
uth by the efficacy of that sermon, and vowed within themselves to cherish a holy
atitude towards Mr. Dimmesdale throughout the long hereafter. But, as he came dowe pulpit-steps, the graybearded sexton met him, holding up a black glove, which the
nister recognized as his own.
was found," said the sexton, "this morning, on the scaffold, where evil-doers are se
public shame. Satan dropped it there, I take it, intending a scurrilous jest against yo
verence. But, indeed, he was blind and foolish, as he ever and always is. A pure han
eds no glove to cover it!"
hank you, my good friend," said the minister gravely, but star-1 Closely, strictly.
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d at heart; for, so confused was his remembrance, that he had almost brought himse
ok at the events of the past night as visionary. "Yes, it seems to be my glove indeed
And, since Satan saw fit to steal it, your reverence must needs handle him without
oves, henceforward," remarked the old sexton, grimly smiling. "But did your revere
ar of the portent that was seen last night? A great red letter in the sky, the letter A,
hich we interpret to stand for Angel. For, as our good Governor Winthrop was mad
gel this past night, it was doubtless held fit that there should be some notice thereof
No," answered the minister. "I had not heard of it."
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III
nother View of Hester
her late singular interview with Mr. Dimmesdale, Hester Prynne was shocked at the
ndition to which she found the clergyman reduced. His nerve seemed absolutelystroyed. His moral force was abased into more than childish weakness. It grovelled
lpless on the ground, even while his intellectual faculties retained their pristine stren
had perhaps acquired a morbid energy, which disease only could have given them.
ith her knowledge of a train of circumstances hidden from all others, she could read
fer, that, besides the legitimate action of his own conscience, a terrible machinery ha
en brought to bear, and was still operating, on Mr. Dimmesdale's well-being and
pose. Knowing what this poor, fallen man had once been, her whole soul was move
the shuddering terror with which he had appealed to her, the outcast woman, for
pport against his instinctively discovered enemy. She decided, moreover, that he ha
ht to her utmost aid. Little accustomed, in her long seclusion from society, to measu
r ideas of right and wrong by any standard external to herself, Hester saw or seeme
e that there lay a responsibility upon her, in reference to the clergyman, which she o
no other, nor to the whole world besides. The links that united her to the rest of hu
nd links of flowers, or silk, or gold, or whatever the material had all been broken. H
as the iron link of mutual crime, which neither he nor she could break. Like all othe
s, it brought along with it its obligations.
ester Prynne did not now occupy precisely the same position in which we beheld he
ring the earlier periods of her ignominy. Years had come, and gone. Pearl was now
ven years old.1 Her mother, with the scarlet letter on her breast, glittering in its fanta
mbroidery, had long been a familiar object to the townspeople. As
1 Seven is a magical number and also the age at which a consciousness of sin is traditionally
assumed to occur.
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apt to be the case when a person stands out in any prominence before the communi
d, at the same time, interferes neither with public nor individual interests and
nvenience, a species of general regard had ultimately grown up in reference to Hest
ynne. It is to the credit of human nature, that, except where its selfishness is brough
o play, it loves more readily than it hates. Hatred, by a gradual and quiet process, w
en be transformed to love, unless the change be impeded by a continually new irritathe original feeling of hostility. In this matter of Hester Prynne, there was neither
itation nor irksomeness. She never battled with the public, but submitted
complainingly to its worst usage; she made no claim upon it, in requital for what sh
ffered; she did not weigh upon its sympathies. Then, also, the blameless purity of h
e, during all these years in which she had been set apart to infamy, was reckoned
gely in her favor. With nothing now to lose, in the sight of mankind, and with no h
d seemingly no wish, of gaining any thing, it could only be a genuine regard for vir
at had brought back the poor wanderer to its paths.
was perceived, too, that, while Hester never put forward even the humblest title to s
the world's privileges, farther than to breathe the common air, and earn daily bread
tle Pearl and herself by the faithful labor of her hands, she was quick to acknowledg
r sisterhood with the race of man, whenever benefits were to be conferred. None so
ady as she to give of her little substance to every demand of poverty; even though th
ter-hearted pauper threw back a gibe in requital of the food brought regularly to hi
or, or the garments wrought for him by the fingers that could have embroidered aonarch's robe. None so self-devoted as Hester, when pestilence stalked through the
wn. In all seasons of calamity, indeed, whether general or of individuals, the outcas
ciety at once found her place. She came, not as a guest, but as a rightful inmate, into
usehold that was darkened by trouble; as if its gloomy twilight were a medium in
hich she was entitled to hold intercourse with her fellow-creatures. There glimmere
mbroidered letter, with comfort in its unearthly ray. Elsewhere the token of sin, it wa
e taper of the sick-chamber. It had even thrown its gleam, in the sufferer's hard
tremity, across the verge of time. It
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d shown him where to set his foot, while the light of earth was fast becoming dim,
e the light of futurity could reach him. In such emergencies, Hester's nature showed
elf warm and rich; a well-spring of human tenderness, unfailing to every real dema
d inexhaustible by the largest. Her breast, with its badge of shame, was but the softe
low for the head that needed one. She was self-or-dained a Sister of Mercy; or, we
her say, the world's heavy hand had so ordained her, when neither the world nor shoked forward to this result. The letter was the symbol of her calling. Such helpfulne
as found in her, so much power to do, and power to sympathize, that many people
fused to interpret the scarlet A by its original signification.1 They said that it meant
ble; so strong was Hester Prynne, with a woman's strength.
was only the darkened house that could contain her. When sunshine came again, sh
as not there. Her shadow had faded across the threshold. The helpful inmate had
parted, without one backward glance to gather up the meed2 of gratitude, if any wee hearts of those whom she had served so zealously. Meeting them in the street, she
ver raised her head to receive their greeting. If they were resolute to accost her, she
r finger on the scarlet letter, and passed on. This might be pride, but was so like
mility, that it produced all the softening influence of the latter quality on the public
nd. The public is despotic in its temper; it is capable of denying common justice, w
o strenuously demanded as a right; but quite as frequently it awards more than justic
hen the appeal is made, as despots love to have it made, entirely to its generosity.
terpreting Hester Prynne's deportment as an appeal of this nature, society was inclinshow its former victim a more benign countenance than she cared to be favored wi
perchance, than she deserved.
e rulers, and the wise and learned men of the community, were longer in
knowledging the influence of Hester's good qualities than the people. The prejudice
hich they shared in common
1 As a "token of sin," adultery.
2 Thanks, a gift, or token reward.
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th the latter were fortified in themselves by an iron framework of reasoning, that m
a far tougher labor to expel them. Day by day, nevertheless, their sour and rigid
inkles were relaxing into something which, in the due course of years, might grow
an expression of almost benevolence. Thus it was with the men of rank, on whom
eir eminent position imposed the guardianship of the public morals. Individuals in
vate life, meanwhile, had quite forgiven Hester Prynne for her frailty; nay, more, thd begun to look upon the scarlet letter as the token, not of that one sin, for which s
d borne so long and dreary a penance, but of her many good deeds since. "Do you
at woman with the embroidered badge?" they would say to strangers. "It is our Hest
e town's own Hester, who is so kind to the poor, so helpful to the sick, so comforta
the afflicted!" Then, it is true, the propensity of human nature to tell the very worst
elf, when embodied in the person of another, would constrain them to whisper the
ack scandal of bygone years. It was none the less a fact, however, that, in the eyes o
e very men who spoke thus, the scarlet letter had the effect of the cross on a nun'ssom. It imparted to the wearer a kind of sacredness, which enabled her to walk
curely amid all peril. Had she fallen among thieves, it would have kept her safe. It w
ported, and believed by many, that an Indian had drawn his arrow against the badge
d that the missile struck it, but fell harmless to the ground.
e effect of the symbol or rather, of the position in respect to society that was indica
it on the mind of Hester Prynne herself, was powerful and peculiar. All the light an
aceful foliage of her character had been withered up by this red-hot brand, and hadng ago fallen away, leaving a bare and harsh outline, which might have been repulsi
d she possessed friends or companions to be repelled by it. Even the attractiveness
r person had undergone a similar change. It might be partly owing to the studied
sterity of her dress, and partly to the lack of demonstration in her manners. It was a
nsformation, too, that her rich and luxuriant hair had either been cut off, or was so
mpletely hidden by a cap, that not a shining lock of it ever once gushed into the
nshine. It was due in part to all these causes, but still more to something else, that th
emed to be no longer any thing in Hester's face for Love to dwell
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on; nothing in Hester's form, though majestic and statue-like, that Passion would ev
eam of clasping in its embrace; nothing in Hester's bosom, to make it ever again the
low of Affection. Some attribute had departed from her, the permanence of which
en essential to keep her a woman. Such is frequently the fate, and such the stern
velopment, of the feminine character and person, when the woman has encountere
d lived through, an experience of peculiar severity. If she be all tenderness, she willshe survive, the tenderness will either be crushed out of her, or and the outward
mblance is the same crushed so deeply into her heart that it can never show itself m
e latter is perhaps the truest theory. She who has once been woman, and ceased to
might at any moment become a woman again, if there were only the magic touch t
fect the transfiguration. We shall see whether Hester Prynne were ever afterwards so
uched, and so transfigured.1
uch of the marble coldness of Hester's impression was to be attributed to thecumstance that her life had turned, in a great measure, from passion and feeling, to
ought. Standing alone in the world, alone, as to any dependence on society, and wit
tle Pearl to be guided and protected, alone, and hopeless of retrieving her position,
d she not scorned to consider it desirable, she cast away the fragments of a broken
ain. The world's law was no law for her mind. It was an age in which the human
ellect, newly emancipated, had taken a more active and a wider range than for man
nturies before. Men of the sword had overthrown nobles and kings. Men bolder tha
ese had overthrown and rearranged not actually, but within the sphere of theory, whas their most real abode the whole system of ancient prejudice, wherewith was linke
uch of ancient principle. Hester Prynne imbibed this spirit. She assumed a freedom
eculation, then common enough on the other side of the Atlantic, but which our
refathers, had they known of it, would have held to be a deadlier crime than that sti
1 ''Transfiguration": the bodily manifestation of the Divine in human form. In Chapter II, Hester w
first "transfigured" by the scarlet letter and then compared to the Madonna, a "transfigured" woma
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atized by the scarlet letter.1 In her lonesome cottage, by the seashore, thoughts visite
r, such as dared to enter no other dwelling in New England; shadowy guests, that w
ve been as perilous as demons to their entertainer, could they have been seen so mu
knocking at her door.
is remarkable, that persons who speculate the most boldly often conform with the m
rfect quietude to the external regulations of society. The thought suffices them, with
vesting itself in the flesh and blood of action. So it seemed to be with Hester. Yet, h
tle Pearl never come to her from the spiritual world, it might have been far otherwis
hen, she might have come down to us in history, hand in hand with Ann Hutchinson
e foundress of a religious sect. She might, in one of her phases, have been a prophe
e might, and not improbably would, have suffered death from the stern tribunals o
riod, for attempting to undermine the foundations of the Puritan establishment. But
e education of her child, the mother's enthusiasm of thought had something to wreaelf upon. Providence, in the person of this little girl, had assigned to Hester's charge
rm and blossom of womanhood, to be cherished and developed amid a host of
fficulties. Every thing was against her. The world was hostile. The child's own natur
d something wrong in it, which continually betokened that she had been born amis
e effluence of her mother's lawless passion, and often impelled Hester to ask, in
terness of heart, whether it were for ill or good that the poor little creature had been
rn at all.
deed, the same dark question often rose into her mind, with reference to the whole womanhood. Was existence worth accepting, even to the happiest among them? As
ncerned her own individual existence, she had long ago decided in the negative, an
1 Hester's mind is paralleled to that of Ann Hutchinson, mentioned in Chapter I and in the paragra
below: both women spoke for the individual's right to conscience; Ann believed that the "justified
individual was a spokesperson for the Holy Ghost, but Hester is more radical in basing her
individualism on "sympathy" with immediate natural feelings. In connecting the two women,
Hawthorne juxtaposes the repressive Puritan age to his own day when the movement of
Transcendentalism, associated with Ralph Waldo Emerson, Margaret Fuller, and others of Concomade "sympathy" into a validation of "truth."
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smissed the point as settled. A tendency to speculation, though it may keep woman
iet, as it does man, yet makes her sad. She discerns, it may be, such a hopeless task
fore her. As a first step, the whole system of society is to be torn down, and built u
ew. Then, the very nature of the opposite sex, or its long hereditary habit, which ha
come like nature, is to be essentially modified, before woman can be allowed to ass
hat seems a fair and suitable position. Finally, all other difficulties being obviated,oman cannot take advantage of these preliminary reforms, until she herself shall ha
dergone a still mightier change; in which, perhaps, the ethereal essence, wherein sh
s her truest life, will be found to have evaporated. A woman never overcomes thes
oblems by any exercise of thought. They are not to be solved, or only in one way. I
art chance to come uppermost, they vanish. Thus, Hester Prynne, whose heart had
regular and healthy throb, wandered without a clew in the dark labyrinth of mind;
rned aside by an insurmountable precipice; now starting back from a deep chasm. T
as wild and ghastly scenery all around her, and a home and comfort nowhere. At timfearful doubt strove to possess her soul, whether it were not better to send Pearl at o
Heaven, and go herself to such futurity as Eternal Justice should provide.
e scarlet letter had not done its office.
ow, however, her interview with the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale, on the night of his
gil, had given her a new theme of reflection, and held up to her an object that appea
orthy of any exertion and sacrifice for its attainment. She had witnessed the intense
sery beneath which the minister struggled, or, to speak more accurately, had ceaseduggle. She saw that he stood on the verge of lunacy, if he had not already stepped
ross it. It was impossible to doubt, that, whatever painful efficacy there might be in
cret sting of remorse, a deadlier venom had been infused into it by the hand that
offered relief. A secret enemy had been continually by his side, under the semblanc
friend and helper, and had availed himself of the opportunities thus afforded for
mpering with the delicate springs of Mr. Dimmesdale's nature. Hester could not but
ked herself, whether there had not originally been a defect of truth, courage, and
yalty, on her own part, in allowing the minister to be
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rown into a position where so much evil was to be foreboded, and nothing auspicio
be hoped. Her only justification lay in the fact, that she had been able to discern no
ethod of rescuing him from a blacker ruin than had overwhelmed herself, except by
quiescing in Roger Chillingworth's scheme of disguise. Under that impulse, she had
ade her choice, and had chosen, as it now appeared, the more wretched alternative o
e two. She determined to redeem her error, so far as it might yet be possible.rengthened by years of hard and solemn trial, she felt herself no longer so inadequa
pe with Roger Chillingworth as on that night, abased by sin, and half maddened by
nominy that was still new, when they had talked together in the prison-chamber. Sh
d climbed her way, since then, to a higher point. The old man, on the other hand, h
ought himself nearer to her level, or perhaps below it, by the revenge which he had
ooped for.
fine, Hester Prynne resolved to meet her former husband, and do what might be inwer for the rescue of the victim on whom he had so evidently set his gripe. The
casion was not long to seek. One afternoon, walking with Pearl in a retired part of t
ninsula, she beheld the old physician, with a basket on one arm, and a staff in the o
nd, stooping along the ground, in quest of roots and herbs to concoct his medicine
thal.
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IV
ester and the Physician
ester bade little Pearl run down to the margin of the water, and play with the shells a
ngled seaweed, until she should have talked awhile with yonder gatherer of herbs. Se child flew away like a bird, and, making bare her small white feet, went pattering
ong the moist margin of the sea. Here and there, she came to a full stop, and peeped
riously into a pool, left by the retiring tide as a mirror for Pearl to see her face in. F
eped at her, out of the pool, with dark, glistening curls around her head, and an elf
mile in her eyes, the image of a little maid, whom Pearl, having no other playmate,
vited to take her hand and run a race with her. But the visionary little maid, on her p
ckoned likewise, as if to say, "This is a better place! Come thou into the pool!" And
arl, stepping in, mid-leg deep, beheld her own white feet at the bottom; while, out o
ll lower depth, came the gleam of a kind of fragmentary smile, floating to and fro in
itated water.
eanwhile, her mother had accosted the physician.
would speak a word with you," said she, "a word that concerns us much."
Aha! And is it Mistress Hester that has a word for old Roger Chillingworth?" answer
, raising himself from his stooping posture. "With all my heart! Why, Mistress, I heod tidings of you on all hands! No longer ago than yester-eve, a magistrate, a wise
dly man, was discoursing of your affairs, Mistress Hester, and whispered me that th
d been question concerning you in the council. It was debated whether or no, with
fety to the common weal, yonder scarlet letter might be taken off your bosom. On m
e, Hester, I made my entreaty to the worshipful magistrate that it might be done
rthwith!"
lies not in the pleasure of the magistrates to take off this badge," calmly replied He
Were I worthy to be quit of it, it would fall away of its own nature, or be transformed
o something that should speak a different purport."
Nay, then, wear it, if it suit you better," rejoined he. "A woman
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ust needs follow her own fancy, touching the adornment of her person. The letter is
yly embroidered, and shows right bravely on your bosom!"
l this while, Hester had been looking steadily at the old man, and was shocked, as w
wonder-smitten, to discern what a change had been wrought upon him within the p
ven years. It was not so much that he had grown older; for though the traces of
vancing life were visible, he bore his age well, and seemed to retain a wiry vigor an
ertness. But the former aspect of an intellectual and studious man, calm and quiet,
hich was what she best remembered in him, had altogether vanished, and been
cceeded by an eager, searching, almost fierce, yet carefully guarded look. It seemed
his wish and purpose to mask this expression with a smile; but the latter played him
se, and flickered over his visage so derisively, that the spectator could see his black
the better for it. Ever and anon, too, there came a glare of red light out of his eyes;
e old man's soul were on fire, and kept on smouldering duskily within his breast, unsome casual puff of passion, it was blown into a momentary flame. This he repres
speedily as possible, and strove to look as if nothing of the kind had happened.
a word, old Roger Chillingworth was a striking evidence of man's faculty of
nsforming himself into a devil, if he will only, for a reasonable space of time,
dertake a devil's office. This unhappy person had effected such a transformation by
voting himself, for seven years, to the constant analysis of a heart full of torture, an
riving his enjoyment thence, and adding fuel to those fiery tortures which he analyz
d gloated over.
e scarlet letter burned on Hester Prynne's bosom. Here was another ruin, the
sponsibility of which came partly home to her.
What see you in my face," asked the physician, "that you look at it so earnestly?"
omething that would make me weep, if there were any tears bitter enough for it,"
swered she. "But let it pass! It is of yonder miserable man that I would speak."
And what of him?" cried Roger Chillingworth eagerly, as if he loved the topic, and wad of an opportunity to discuss it with the only person of whom he could make a
nfidant. "Not to hide
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e truth, Mistress Hester, my thoughts happen just now to be busy with the gentleman
speak freely; and I will make answer."
When we last spake together," said Hester, "now seven years ago, it was your pleasur
tort a promise of secrecy, as touching the former relation betwixt yourself and me. A
e life and good fame of yonder man were in your hands, there seemed no choice to
ve to be silent, in accordance with your behest. Yet it was not without heavy misgiv
at I thus bound myself; for, having cast off all duty towards other human beings, th
mained a duty towards him; and something whispered me that I was betraying it, in
edging myself to keep your counsel. Since that day, no man is so near to him as you
ou tread behind his every footstep. You are beside him, sleeping and waking. You
arch his thoughts. You burrow and rankle in his heart! Your clutch is on his life, an
u cause him to die daily a living death; and still he knows you not. In permitting thi
ve surely acted a false part by the only man to whom the power was left me to be trWhat choice had you?" asked Roger Chillingworth. "My finger, pointed at this man,
ould have hurled him from his pulpit into a dungeon, thence, peradventure, to the
llows!"
had been better so!" said Hester Prynne.
What evil have I done the man?" asked Roger Chillingworth again. "I tell thee, Heste
ynne, the richest fee that ever physician earned from monarch could not have boug
ch care as I have wasted on this miserable priest! But for my aid, his life would havrned away in torments, within the first two years after the perpetration of his crime
ne. For, Hester, his spirit lacked the strength that could have borne up, as thine has
neath a burden like thy scarlet letter. O, I could reveal a goodly secret! But enough!
hat art can do, I have exhausted on him. That he now breathes, and creeps about on
rth, is owing all to me!"
etter he had died at once!" said Hester Prynne.
Yea, woman, thou sayest truly!" cried old Roger Chillingworth, letting the lurid fire os heart blaze out before her eyes. "Better had he died at once! Never did mortal suff
hat this man has suffered. And all, all, in the sight of his worst enemy! He has been
nscious of me. He has felt an influence dwelling always upon him
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e a curse. He knew, by some spiritual sense, for the Creator never made another be
sensitive as this, he knew that no friendly hand was pulling at his heart-strings, and
at an eye was looking curiously into him, which sought only evil, and found it. But
ew not that the eye and hand were mine! With the superstition common to his
otherhood, he fancied himself given over to a fiend, to be tortured with frightful
eams, and desperate thoughts, the sting of remorse, and despair of pardon; as aretaste of what awaits him beyond the grave. But it was the constant shadow of my
esence! the closest propinquity of the man whom he had most vilely wronged! and
d grown to exist only by this perpetual poison of the direst revenge! Yea, indeed! h
d not err! there was a fiend at his elbow! A mortal man, with once a human heart, h
come a fiend for his especial torment!"
e unfortunate physician, while uttering these words, lifted his hands with a look of
rror, as if he had beheld some frightful shape, which he could not recognize, usurpe place of his own image in a glass. It was one of those moments which sometimes
cur only at the interval of years when a man's moral aspect is faithfully revealed to
nd's eye. Not improbably, he had never before viewed himself as he did now.
Hast thou not tortured him enough?" said Hester, noticing the old man's look. "Has h
t paid thee all?"
No! no! He has but increased the debt!" answered the physician; and, as he proceede
s manner lost its fiercer characteristics, and subsided into gloom. "Dost thoumembered me, Hester, as I was nine years agone? Even then, I was in the autumn o
ys, nor was it the early autumn. But all my life had been made up of earnest, studio
oughtful, quiet years, bestowed faithfully for the increase of mine own knowledge,
thfully, too, though this latter object was but casual to the other, faithfully for the
vancement of human welfare. No life had been more peaceful and innocent than m
w lives so rich with benefits conferred. Dost thou remember me? Was I not, though
ght deem me cold, nevertheless a man thoughtful for others, craving little for hims
nd, true, just, and of constant, if not warm affections? Was I not all this?"
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All this, and more," said Hester.
And what am I now?" demanded he, looking into her face, and permitting the whole
thin him to be written on his features. "I have already told thee what I am! A fiend!
ho made me so?"
was myself!" cried Hester, shuddering. "It was I, not less than he. Why hast thou nenged thyself on me?"
have left thee to the scarlet letter," replied Roger Chillingworth. "If that have not
enged me, I can do no more!"
laid his finger on it, with a smile.
has avenged thee!" answered Hester Prynne.
judged no less," said the physician. "And now, what wouldst thou with me touchins man?"
must reveal the secret," answered Hester, firmly. "He must discern thee in thy true
aracter. What may be the result, I know not. But this long debt of confidence, due f
e to him, whose bane and ruin I have been, shall at length be paid. So far as concer
e overthrow or preservation of his fair fame and his earthly state, and perchance his
e, he is in thy hands. Nor do I, whom the scarlet letter has disciplined to truth, thou
the truth of red-hot iron, entering into the soul, nor do I perceive such advantage iing any longer a life of ghastly emptiness, that I shall stoop to implore thy mercy. D
th him as thou wilt! There is no good for him, no good for me, no good for thee!
ere is no good for little Pearl! There is no path to guide us out of this dismal maze!
Woman, I could wellnigh pity thee!" said Roger Chillingworth, unable to restrain a th
admiration too; for there was a quality almost majestic in the despair which she
pressed. "Thou hadst great elements. Peradventure, hadst thou met earlier with a be
ve than mine, this evil had not been. I pity thee, for the good that has been wasted i
y nature!"
And I thee," answered Hester Prynne, "for the hatred that has transformed a wise and
st man to a fiend! Wilt thou yet purge it out of thee, and be once more human? If no
r his sake, then doubly for thine own! Forgive, and leave his further retribution to t
wer that claims it! I said, but now, that there could be no good event for him, or th
me, who are here wandering together in this gloomy maze of evil, and stumbling, a
ery step, over the guilt
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herewith we have strewn our path. It is not so! There might be good for thee, and th
one, since thou hast been deeply wronged, and hast it at thy will to pardon. Wilt tho
ve up that only privilege? Wilt thou reject that priceless benefit?"
eace, Hester, peace!" replied the old man, with gloomy sternness. "It is not granted
pardon. I have no such power as thou tellest me of. My old faith, long forgotten,
mes back to me, and explains all that we do, and all we suffer. By thy first step awr
ou didst plant the germ of evil; but, since that moment, it has all been a dark necessi
e that have wronged me are not sinful, save in a kind of typical illusion; neither am I
nd-like, who have snatched a fiend's office from his hands. It is our fate. Let the bl
wer blossom as it may!1 Now go thy ways, and deal as thou wilt with yonder man
e waved his hand, and betook himself again to his employment of gathering herbs.
1 In Chapter I, "the black flower of civilized society, a prison"; here, the fallen condition of
mankind which the Puritan experiment of the Bay colony cannot correct.
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V
ester and Pearl
Roger Chillingworth a deformed old figure, with a face that haunted men's memor
nger than they liked took leave of Hester Prynne, and went stooping away along therth. He gathered here and there an herb, or grubbed up a root, and put it into the ba
his arm. His gray heard almost touched the ground, as he crept onward. Hester gaz
er him a little while, looking with a half-fantastic curiosity to see whether the tende
ass of early spring would not be blighted beneath him, and show the wavering track
s footsteps, sere and brown, across its cheerful verdure. She wondered what sort of
rbs they were, which the old man was so sedulous to gather. Would not the earth,
ickened to an evil purpose by the sympathy of his eye, greet him with poisonous
rubs, of species hitherto unknown, that would start up under his fingers? Or might
ffice him, that every wholesome growth should be converted into something
leterious and malignant at his touch? Did the sun, which shone so brightly everywh
e, really fall upon him? Or was there, as it rather seemed, a circle of ominous shad
oving along with his deformity, whichever way he turned himself? And whither wa
w going? Would he not suddenly sink into the earth, leaving a barren and blasted s
here, in due course of time, would be seen deadly nightshade, dogwood, henbane,1hatever else of vegetable wickedness the climate could produce, all flourishing with
deous luxuriance? Or would he spread bat's wings and flee away, looking so much
lier, the higher he rose towards heaven?
e it sin or no," said Hester Prynne bitterly, as she still gazed after him, "I hate the m
e upbraided herself for the sentiment, but could not overcome or lessen it. Attempt
do so, she thought of those long-past days,
1 Nightshade (belladonna) and henbane are poisonous plants; together with dogwood, they are
traditionally associated with magic and witchcraft.
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a distant land, when he used to emerge at eventide from the seclusion of his study,
down in the fire-light of their home, and in the light of her nuptial smile. He neede
sk himself in that smile, he said, in order that the chill of so many lonely hours amo
s books might be taken off the scholar's heart. Such scenes had once appeared not
herwise than happy, but now, as viewed through the dismal medium of her subsequ
e, they classed themselves among her ugliest remembrances. She marvelled how suenes could have been! She marvelled how she could ever have been wrought upon
arry him! She deemed it her crime most to be repented of, that she had ever endure
d reciprocated, the lukewarm grasp of his hand, and had suffered the smile of her l
d eyes to mingle and melt into his own. And it seemed a fouler offence committed b
oger Chillingworth, than any which had since been done him, that, in the time when
art knew no better, he had persuaded her to fancy herself happy by his side.
es, I hate him!" repeated Hester, more bitterly than before. "He betrayed me! He hasne me worse wrong than I did him!"
t men tremble to win the hand of woman, unless they win along with it the utmost
ssion of her heart! Else it may be their miserable fortune, as it was Roger
hillingworth's, when some mightier touch than their own may have awakened all he
nsibilities, to be reproached even for the calm content, the marble image of happine
hich they will have imposed upon her as the warm reality. But Hester ought long ag
ve done with this injustice. What did it betoken? Had seven long years, under the
rture of the scarlet letter, inflicted so much of misery, and wrought out no repentanc
e emotions of that brief space, while she stood gazing after the crooked figure of o
oger Chillingworth, threw a dark light on Hester's state of mind, revealing much tha
ght not otherwise have acknowledged to herself.
e being gone, she summoned back her child.
earl! Little Pearl! Where are you?"
arl, whose activity of spirit never flagged, had been at no loss for amusement whileother talked with the old gatherer of herbs. At first, as already told, she had flirted
ncifully with her own
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age in a pool of water, beckoning the phantom forth, and as it declined to venture
eking a passage for herself into its sphere of impalpable earth and unattainable sky.
on finding, however, that either she or the image was unreal, she turned elsewhere
tter pastime. She made little boats out of birch-bark, and freighted them with snail-
ells, and sent out more ventures on the mighty deep than any merchant in New
gland; but the larger part of them foundered near the shore. She seized a live horsethe tail, and made prize of several five-fingers,1 and laid out a jelly-fish to melt in
arm sun. Then she took up the white foam, that streaked the line of the advancing ti
d threw it upon the breeze, scampering after it with winged footsteps, to catch the g
ow-flakes ere they fell. Perceiving a flock of beach-birds, that fed and fluttered alon
e shore, the naughty child picked up her apron full of pebbles, and, creeping from r
rock after these small sea-fowl, displayed remarkable dexterity in pelting them. On
tle gray bird, with a white breast, Pearl was almost sure, had been hit by a pebble, a
uttered away with a broken wing. But then the elf-child sighed, and gave up her spocause it grieved her to have done harm to a little being that was as wild as the sea-
eeze, or as wild as Pearl herself.
er final employment was to gather sea-weed, of various kinds, and make herself a s
mantle, and a head-dress, and thus assume the aspect of a little mermaid. She inher
r mother's gift for devising drapery and costume. As the last touch to her mermaid's
rb, Pearl took some eel-grass, and imitated, as best she could, on her own bosom, t
coration with which she was so familiar on her mother's. A letter, the letter A, butshly green, instead of scarlet! The child bent her chin upon her breast, and
ntemplated this device with strange interest; even as if the one only thing for which
d been sent into the world was to make out its hidden import.
wonder if mother will ask me what it means!" thought Pearl.
st then, she heard her mother's voice, and flitting along as lightly as one of the little
rds, appeared before Hester Prynne,
1 "Horseshoe" crab; "five-fingers" are starfish.
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ncing, laughing, and pointing her finger to the ornament upon her bosom.
My little Pearl," said Hester, after a moment's silence, "the green letter, and on thy
ildish bosom, has no purport. But dost thou know, my child, what this letter means
hich thy mother is doomed to wear?"
Yes, mother," said the child. "It is the great letter A. Thou hast taught it me in the horok."1
ster looked steadily into her little face; but, though there was that singular expressio
hich she had so often remarked in her black eyes, she could not satisfy herself whet
arl really attached any meaning to the symbol. She felt a morbid desire to ascertain
int.
ost thou know, child, wherefore thy mother wears this letter?"
ruly do I!" answered Pearl, looking brightly into her mother's face. "It is for the sam
ason that the minister keeps his hand over his heart!"
And what reason is that?" asked Hester, half smiling at the absurd incongruity of the
ild's observation; but, on second thoughts, turning pale. "What has the letter to do w
y heart, save mine?"
Nay, mother, I have told all I know," said Pearl, more seriously than she was wont to
eak. "Ask yonder old man whom thou hast been talking with! It may be he can tell.good earnest now, mother dear, what does this scarlet letter mean? and why dost th
ear it on thy bosom? and why does the minister keep his hand over his heart?"
e took her mother's hand in both her own, and gazed into her eyes with an earnestn
at was seldom seen in her wild and capricious character. The thought occurred to
ester, that the child might really be seeking to approach her with childlike confidenc
d doing what she could, and as intelligently as she knew how, to establish a meeting
int of sympathy. It showed Pearl in an un-
1 A child's reader and spelling book: a tablet (picturing an alphabet, prayer, or moral verse, etc.)
covered by horn (clear animal tissue), allowing a child to trace the letters.
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onted aspect. Theretofore, the mother, while loving her child with the intensity of a
fection, had schooled herself to hope for little other return than the waywardness of
pril breeze; which spends its time in airy sport, and has its gusts of inexplicable pass
d is petulant in its best of moods, and chills oftener than caresses you, when you ta
your bosom; in requital of which misdemeanours, it will sometimes, of its own vag
rpose, kiss your cheek with a kind of doubtful tenderness, and play gently with youir, and then begone about its other idle business, leaving a dreamy pleasure at your
art. And this, moreover, was a mother's estimate of the child's disposition. Any othe
server might have seen few but unamiable traits, and have given them a far darker
loring. But now the idea came strongly into Hester's mind, that Pearl, with her
markable precocity and acuteness, might already have approached the age when she
uld be made a friend, and intrusted with as much of her mother's sorrows as could
parted, without irreverence either to the parent or the child. In the little chaos of Pe
aracter, there might be seen merging and could have been, from the very first thedfast1 principles of an unflinching courage, an uncontrollable will, a sturdy pride,
hich might be disciplined into self-respect, and a bitter scorn of many things, which
hen examined, might be found to have the taint of falsehood in them. She possesse
fections, too, though hitherto acrid and disagreeable, as are the richest flavours of
ripe fruit. With all these sterling attributes, thought Hester, the evil which she inheri
om her mother must be great indeed, if a noble woman do not grow out of this elfis
ild.
arl's inevitable tendency to hover about the enigma of the scarlet letter seemed an in
ality of her being. From the earliest epoch of her conscious life, she had entered up
s as her appointed mission. Hester had often fancied that Providence had a design o
stice and retribution, in endowing the child with this marked propensity; but never,
w, had she bethought herself to ask, whether, linked with that design, there might n
ewise be
1 Steadfast; Hawthorne's alternate spelling.
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purpose of mercy and beneficence. If little Pearl were entertained with faith and trus
pirit-messenger no less than an earthly child, might it not be her errand to soothe aw
e sorrow that lay cold in her mother's heart, and converted it into a tomb? and to he
r to overcome the passion, once so wild, and even yet neither dead nor asleep, but
prisoned within the same tomb-like heart?
ch were some of the thoughts that now stirred in Hester's mind, with as much vivac
impression as if they had actually been whispered into her ear. And there was little
arl, all this while, holding her mother's hand in both her own, and turning her face
ward, while she put these searching questions, once, and again, and still a third tim
What does the letter mean, mother? and why dost thou wear it? and why does the
nister keep his hand over his heart?"
What shall I say?" thought Hester to herself. "No! If this be the price of the child's
mpathy, I cannot pay it!"
hen she spoke aloud.
illy Pearl," said she, "what questions are these? There are many things in this world
child must not ask about. What know I of the minister's heart? And as for the scarle
ter, I wear it for the sake of its gold thread!"
all the seven bygone years, Hester Prynne had never before been false to the symb
r bosom. It may be that it was the talisman of a stern and severe, but yet a guardianirit, who now forsook her; as recognizing that, in spite of his strict watch over her
art, some new evil had crept into it, or some old one had never been expelled. As fo
tle Pearl, the earnestness soon passed out of her face.
ut the child did not see fit to let the matter drop. Two or three times, as her mother a
e went homeward, and as often at supper-time, and while Hester was putting her to
d, and once after she seemed to be fairly asleep, Pearl looked up, with mischief
eaming in her black eyes.Mother," said she, "what does the scarlet letter mean?"
nd the next morning, the first indication the child gave of being awake was by popp
her head from the pillow, and making that
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her inquiry, which she had so unaccountably connected with her investigations abo
e scarlet letter:
Mother! Mother! Why does the minister keep his hand over his heart?"
Hold thy tongue, naughty child!" answered her mother, with an asperity that she had
ver permitted to herself before. "Do not tease me; else I shall shut thee into the darkoset!"
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VI
Forest Walk
ester Prynne remained constant in her resolve to make known to Mr. Dimmesdale, a
hatever risk of present pain or ulterior consequences, the true character of the man d crept into his intimacy. For several days, however, she vainly sought an opportun
addressing him in some of the meditative walks which she knew him to be in the h
taking, along the shores of the peninsula, or on the wooded hills of the neighbouri
untry. There would have been no scandal, indeed, nor peril to the holy whiteness o
ergyman's good fame, had she visited him in his own study; where many a penitent,
w, had confessed sins of perhaps as deep a die as the one betokened by the scarlet
ter. But, partly that she dreaded the secret or undisguised interference of old Roger
hillingworth, and partly that her conscious heart imputed suspicion where none cou
ve been felt, and partly that both the minister and she would need the whole wide
orld to breathe in, while they talked together, for all these reasons, Hester never thou
meeting him in any narrower privacy than beneath the open sky.
last, while attending in a sick-chamber, whither the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale had
en summoned to make a prayer, she learnt that he had gone, the day before, to visit
postle Eliot,1 among his Indian converts. He would probably return, by a certain ho
the afternoon of the morrow. Betimes, therefore, the next day, Hester took little Peaho was necessarily the companion of all her mother's expeditions, however
convenient her presence, and set forth.
he road, after the two wayfarers had crossed from the peninsula to the mainland, wa
her than a footpath. It straggled onward
1 John Eliot (1604-1690), educated at Cambridge, preached to the Native Americans in their own
dialects and became known as "the Apostle to the Indians." This reference, besides setting the sce
for the meeting of Hester and Arthur, may betoken Arthur's similar ability to speak to other nationwith pentecostal "tongues of flames."
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o the mystery of the primeval forest. This hemmed it in so narrowly, and stood so
ack and dense on either side, and disclosed such imperfect glimpses of the sky abov
at, to Hester's mind, it imaged not amiss the moral wilderness in which she had so lo
en wandering. The day was chill and sombre. Overhead was a gray expanse of clou
ghtly stirred, however, by a breeze; so that a gleam of flickering sunshine might now
d then be seen at its solitary play along the path. This flitting cheerfulness was alwae farther extremity of some long vista through the forest. The sportive sunlight feeb
ortive, at best, in the predominant pensiveness of the day and scene withdrew itself
ey came nigh, and left the spots where it had danced the drearier, because they had
ped to find them bright.
Mother," said little Pearl, "the sunshine does not love you. It runs away and hides its
cause it is afraid of something on your bosom. Now, see! There it is, playing, a goo
ay off. Stand you here, and let me run and catch it. I am but a child. It will not flee e; for I wear nothing on my bosom yet!"
Nor ever will, my child, I hope," said Hester.
And why not, mother?" asked Pearl, stopping short, just at the beginning of her race
Will not it come of its own accord, when I am a woman grown?"
un away, child," answered her mother, "and catch the sunshine! It will soon be gon
arl set forth, at a great pace, and, as Hester smiled to perceive, did actually catch thenshine, and stood laughing in the midst of it, all brightened by its splendor, and
ntillating with the vivacity excited by rapid motion. The light lingered about the lon
ild, as if glad of such a playmate, until her mother had drawn almost nigh enough t
p into the magic circle too.
will go now!" said Pearl, shaking her head.
ee!" answered Hester, smiling. "Now I can stretch out my hand, and grasp some of
she attempted to do so, the sunshine vanished; or, to judge from the bright expressat was dancing on Pearl's features, her mother could have fancied that the child had
sorbed it into herself, and would give it forth again, with a gleam about her path, as
ey
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ould plunge into some gloomier shade. There was no other attribute that so much
pressed her with a sense of new and untransmitted vigor in Pearl's nature, as this
ver-failing vivacity of spirits; she had not the disease of sadness, which almost all
ildren, in these latter days, inherit, with the scrofula,1 from the troubles of their
cestors. Perhaps this too was a disease, and but the reflex of the wild energy with
hich Hester had fought against her sorrows, before Pearl's birth. It was certainly aubtful charm, imparting a hard, metallic lustre to the child's character. She wanted w
me people want throughout life a grief that should deeply touch her, and thus huma
d make her capable of sympathy. But there was time enough yet for little Pearl!
ome, my child!" said Hester, looking about her, from the spot where Pearl had stoo
ll in the sunshine. "We will sit down a little way within the wood, and rest ourselve
am not aweary, mother," replied the little girl. "But you may sit down, if you will te
e a story meanwhile."
A story, child!" said Hester. "And about what?"
, a story about the Black Man!" answered Pearl, taking hold of her mother's gown,
oking up, half earnestly, half mischievously, into her face. "How he haunts this fore
d carries a book with him, a big, heavy book, with iron clasps; and how this ugly B
an offers his book and an iron pen to every body that meets him here among the tre
d they are to write their names with their own blood. And then he sets his mark on
soms! Didst thou ever meet the Black Man, mother?"
And who told you this story, Pearl?" asked her mother, recognizing a common
perstition of the period.
was the old dame in the chimney-corner, at the house where you watched last nigh
d the child. "But she fancied me asleep while she was talking of it. She said that a
ousand and a thousand people had met him here, and had written in his book, and h
s mark on them. And that ugly-tempered lady, old Mistress Hibbins, was one. And,
other, the old dame said that this scarlet letter was
1 A tubercular condition affecting children, but not inheritable.
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e Black Man's mark on thee, and that it glows like a red flame when thou meetest hi
dnight, here in the dark wood. Is it true, mother? And dost thou go to meet him in
ght-time?''
idst thou ever awake, and find thy mother gone?" asked Hester.
Not that I remember," said the child. "If thou fearest to leave me in our cottage, thoughtest take me along with thee. I would very gladly go! But, mother, tell me now! I
ere such a Black Man? And didst thou ever meet him? And is this his mark?"
Wilt thou let me be at peace, if I once tell thee?" asked her mother.
es, if thou tellest me all," answered Pearl.
nce in my life I met the Black Man!" said her mother. "This scarlet letter is his mark
us conversing, they entered sufficiently deep into the wood to secure themselves fre observation of any casual passenger along the forest-track. Here they sat down on
xuriant heap of moss; which, at some epoch of the preceding century, had been a
gantic pine, with its roots and trunk in the darksome shade, and its head aloft in the
per atmosphere. It was a little dell where they had seated themselves, with a leaf-str
nk rising gently on either side, and a brook flowing through the midst, over a bed o
len and drowned leaves. The trees impending over it had flung down great branche
om time to time, which choked up the current, and compelled it to form eddies and
ack depths at some points; while, in its swifter and livelier passages, there appearedannel-way of pebbles, and brown, sparkling sand. Letting the eyes follow along the
urse of the stream, they could catch the reflected light from its water, at some short
stance within the forest, but soon lost all traces of it amid the bewilderment of tree-
unks and underbrush, and here and there a huge rock, covered over with gray lichen
l these giant trees and boulders of granite seemed intent on making a mystery of the
urse of this small brook; fearing, perhaps, that, with its never-ceasing loquacity, it
ould whisper tales out of the heart of the old forest whence it flowed, or mirror its
velations on the smooth surface of a pool. Continually, indeed as it stole onward, theamlet kept up a babble, kind, quiet, soothing, but melancholy,
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e the voice of a young child that was spending its infancy without playfulness, and
ew not how to be merry among sad acquaintance and events of sombre hue.
brook! O foolish and tiresome little brook!" cried Pearl, after listening awhile to it
k. "Why art thou so sad? Pluck up a spirit, and do not be all the time sighing and
urmuring!"
ut the brook, in the course of its little lifetime among the forest-trees, had gone throu
solemn an experience that it could not help talking about it, and seemed to have
thing else to say. Pearl resembled the brook, inasmuch as the current of her life gus
om a well-spring as mysterious, and had flowed through scenes shadowed as heavi
th gloom. But, unlike the little stream, she danced and sparkled, and prattled airily
ong her course.
What does this sad little brook say, mother?" inquired she.
f thou hadst a sorrow of thine own, the brook might tell thee of it," answered her
other, "even as it is telling me of mine! But now, Pearl, I hear a footstep1 along the
d the noise of one putting aside the branches. I would have thee betake thyself to p
d leave me to speak with him that comes yonder."
it the Black Man?" asked Pearl.
Wilt thou go and play, child?" repeated her mother. "But do not stray far into the woo
nd take heed that thou come at my first call."
es, mother," answered Pearl. "But, if it be the Black Man, wilt thou not let me stay a
oment, and look at him, with his big book under his arm?"
Go, silly child!" said her mother, impatiently. "It is no Black Man! Thou canst see him
w through the trees. It is the minister!"
And so it is!" said the child. "And, mother, he has his hand over his heart! Is it becau
hen the minister wrote his name in the book, the Black Man set his mark in that placut why does he not wear it outside his bosom, as thou dost, mother?"
1 Possibly an allusion or parody of Genesis 2:16-17 and 3:6-8 ("the voice of the Lord God walki
in the Garden"). Earlier, in Chapter VII, Hester had a similar expression when she heard the
approach of Governor Bellingham, a patriarchal magistrate, "in the garden." Now, at the edge of t
wilderness, she hears the footstep of her former lover.
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Go now, child, and thou shalt tease me as thou wilt another time!" cried Hester Prynn
ut do not stray far. Keep where thou canst hear the babble of the brook."
e child went singing away, following up the current of the brook, and striving to
ngle a more lightsome cadence with its melancholy voice. But the little stream wou
t be comforted, and still kept telling its unintelligible secret of some very mournful
ystery that had happened or making a prophetic lamentation about something that w
t to happen within the verge of the dismal forest. So Pearl, who had enough of shad
her own little life, chose to break off all acquaintance with this repining brook. She
rself, therefore, to gathering violets and wood-anemones, and some scarlet columb
at she found growing in the crevices of a high rock.
hen her elf-child had departed, Hester Prynne made a step or two towards the track
d through the forest, but still remained under the deep shadow of the trees. She beh
e minister advancing along the path, entirely alone, and leaning on a staff which he t by the way-side. He looked haggard and feeble, and betrayed a nerveless despond
his air, which had never so remarkably characterized him in his walks about the
tlement, nor in any other situation where he deemed himself liable to notice. Here i
as wofully visible, in this intense seclusion of the forest, which of itself would have
en a heavy trial to the spirits. There was a listlessness in his gait; as if he saw no rea
r taking one step farther, nor felt any desire to do so, but would have been glad, cou
be glad of any thing, to fling himself down at the root of the nearest tree, and lie th
ssive for evermore. The leaves might bestrew him, and the soil gradually accumulad form a little hillock over his frame, no matter whether there were life in it or no.
eath was too definite an object to be wished for, or avoided.
Hester's eye, the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale exhibited no symptom of positive and
vacious suffering, except that, as little Pearl had remarked, he kept his hand over hi
art.
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VII
he Pastor and His Parishioner
owly as the minister walked, he had almost gone by, before Hester Prynne could ga
ice enough to attract his observation. At length, she succeeded.
Arthur Dimmesdale!" she said, faintly at first; then louder, but hoarsely. "Arthur
mmesdale!"
Who speaks?" answered the minister.
athering himself quickly up, he stood more erect, like a man taken by surprise in a
ood to which he was reluctant to have witnesses. Throwing his eyes anxiously in th
rection of the voice, he indistinctly beheld a form under the trees, clad in garments smbre, and so little relieved from the gray twilight into which the clouded sky and th
avy foliage had darkened the noontide, that he knew not whether it were a woman
adow. It may be, that his pathway through life was haunted thus, by a spectre that h
olen out from among his thoughts.
made a step nigher, and discovered the scarlet letter.
Hester! Hester Prynne!" said he. "Is it thou? Art thou in life?"
ven so!" she answered. "In such life as has been mine these seven years past! and t
thur Dimmesdale, dost thou yet live?"
was no wonder that they thus questioned one another's actual and bodily existence,
en doubted of their own. So strangely did they meet, in the dim wood, that it was li
e first encounter, in the world beyond the grave, of two spirits who had been intima
nnected in their former life, but now stood coldly shuddering, in mutual dread; as n
t familiar with their state, nor wonted to the companionship of disembodied beings
ch a ghost, and awe-stricken at the other ghost! They were awe-stricken likewise atemselves; because the crisis flung back to them their consciousness, and revealed to
ch heart its history and experience, as life never does, except at such breathless epo
e soul beheld its features in the mirror of the passing moment. It was with fear, and
mulously, and, as it were, by a slow, reluctant necessity, that Arthur Dimmesdale pu
rth his hand, chill as death, and touched the chill hand of
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ester Prynne. The grasp, cold as it was, took away what was dreariest in the interview
ey now felt themselves, at least, inhabitants of the same sphere.
ithout a word more spoken, neither he nor she assuming the guidance, but with an
expressed consent, they glided back into the shadow of the woods, whence Hester
merged, and sat down on the heap of moss where she and Pearl had before been sitt
hen they found voice to speak, it was, at first, only to utter remarks and inquiries su
any two acquaintance might have made, about the gloomy sky, the threatening stor
d, next, the health of each. Thus they went onward, not boldly, but step by step, int
e themes that were brooding deepest in their hearts. So long estranged by fate and
cumstances, they needed something slight and casual to run before, and throw open
ors of intercourse, so that their real thoughts might be led across the threshold.
fter a while, the minister fixed his eyes on Hester Prynne's.
Hester," said he, "hast thou found peace?"
e smiled drearily, looking down upon her bosom.
Hast thou?" she asked.
None! nothing but despair!" he answered. "What else could I look for, being what I
d leading such a life as mine? Were I an atheist, a man devoid of conscience, a wret
th coarse and brutal instincts, I might have found peace, long ere now. Nay, I never
ould have lost it! But, as matters stand with my soul, whatever of good capacity theginally was in me, all of God's gifts that were the choicest have become the ministe
spiritual torment. Hester, I am most miserable!"
he people reverence thee," said Hester. "And surely thou workest good among them
oth this bring thee no comfort?"1
More misery, Hester! only the more misery!" answered the clergyman, with a bitter
mile. "As concerns the good which I may appear to do, I have no faith in it. It must
eds be a delusion. What can a ruined soul, like mine, effect towards the redemptionher souls? or a polluted soul, towards their purification? And as for the
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ople's reverence, would that it were turned to scorn and hatred! Canst thou deem it
ester, a consolation, that I must stand up in my pulpit, and meet so many eyes turned
ward to my face, as if the light of heaven were beaming from it! must see my flock
ngry for the truth, and listening to my words as if a tongue of Pentecost were speak
d then look inward, and discern the black reality of what they idolize? I have laugh
bitterness and agony of heart, at the contrast between what I seem and what I am! Atan laughs at it!"
You wrong yourself in this," said Hester, gently. "You have deeply and sorely repent
our sin is left behind you, in the days long past. Your present life is not less holy, in
uth, than it seems in people's eyes. Is there no reality in the penitence thus sealed an
tnessed by good works?1 And wherefore should it not bring you peace?"
No, Hester, no!" replied the clergyman. "There is no substance in it! It is cold and de
d can do nothing for me! Of penance I have had enough! Of penitence there has bene! Else, I should long ago have thrown off these garments of mock holiness, and
own myself to mankind as they will see me at the judgment-seat. Happy are you, H
at wear the scarlet letter openly upon your bosom! Mine burns in secret! Thou little
owest what a relief it is, after the torment of a seven years' cheat, to look into an ey
at recognizes me for what I am! Had I one friend, or were it my worst enemy! to wh
hen sickened with the praises of all other men, I could daily betake myself, and be
own as the vilest of all sinners, methinks my soul might keep itself alive thereby. E
us much of truth would save me! But, now, it is all falsehood! all
1 Hawthorne poses here another essential of the Puritan paradox of faith: if repentence precedes
penance in the Puritan process of Christ's justification of one's sins through faith, Arthur has failed
but if "good works" are a result of repentence (or remorse for a sin against the excellence of God
as Hester insinuates, he may be "sanctified" (a ''saint"). Arthur denies that he has sufficient
repentence, and thus negates his "good works." As for Hester, if "the scarlet letter had not done it
office" (Chapter XIII), Hester herself cannot be said to have repented according to the Puritan
ritual; even so, Hester's works as a "Sister of Charity" are dedicated, selfless "good works"
appreciated by the community.
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mptiness! all death!"
ester Prynne looked into his face, but hesitated to speak. Yet, uttering his long-restra
motions so vehemently as he did, his words here offered her the very point of
cumstances in which to interpose what she came to say. She conquered her fears, a
oke.
uch a friend as thou hast even now wished for," said she, "with whom to weep ove
n, thou hast in me, the partner of it!" Again she hesitated, but brought out the words
th an effort. "Thou hast long had such an enemy, and dwellest with him under the s
of!''
e minister started to his feet, gasping for breath, and clutching at his heart as if he
ould have torn it out of his bosom.
Ha! What sayest thou?" cried he. "An enemy! And under mine own roof! What meanu?"
ester Prynne was now fully sensible of the deep injury for which she was responsibl
s unhappy man, in permitting him to lie for so many years, or, indeed, for a single
oment, at the mercy of one, whose purposes could not be other than malevolent. Th
ry contiguity of his enemy, beneath whatever mask the latter might conceal himself
as enough to disturb the magnetic sphere of a being so sensitive as Arthur Dimmesd
ere had been a period when Hester was less alive to this consideration; or, perhaps,e misanthropy of her own trouble, she left the minister to bear what she might pictu
rself as a more tolerable doom. But of late, since the night of his vigil, all her
mpathies towards him had been both softened and invigorated. She now read his h
ore accurately. She doubted not, that the continual presence of Roger Chillingworth
cret poison of his malignity, infecting all the air about him, and his authorized
erference, as a physician, with the minister's physical and spiritual infirmities, that t
d opportunities had been turned to a cruel purpose. By means of them, the sufferer
nscience had been kept in an irritated state, the tendency of which was, not to cure holesome pain, but to disorganize and corrupt his spiritual being. Its result, on earth
uld hardly fail to be insanity, and hereafter, that eternal alienation from the Good an
ue, of which madness is perhaps the earthly type.
ch was the ruin to which she had brought the man, once,
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y, why should we not speak it? still so passionately loved! Hester felt that the sacrif
the clergyman's good name, and death itself, as she had already told Roger
hillingworth, would have been infinitely preferable to the alternative which she had
ken upon herself to choose. And now, rather than have had this grievous wrong to
nfess, she would gladly have lain down on the forest-leaves, and died there, at Arth
mmesdale's feet.
Arthur," cried she, "forgive me! In all things else, I have striven to be true! Truth w
e one virtue which I might have held fast, and did hold fast through all extremity; sa
hen thy good, thy life, thy fame, were put in question! Then I consented to a decept
ut a lie is never good, even though death threaten on the other side! Dost thou not se
hat I would say? That old man! the physician! he whom they call Roger Chillingwo
was my husband!"
e minister looked at her, for an instant, with all that violence of passion, whichermixed, in more shapes than one, with his higher, purer, softer qualities was, in fa
e portion of him which the Devil claimed, and through which he sought to win the r
ever was there a blacker or a fiercer frown, than Hester now encountered. For the b
ace that it lasted, it was a dark transfiguration. But his character had been so much
feebled by suffering, that even its lower energies were incapable of more than a
mporary struggle. He sank down on the ground, and buried his face in his hands.
might have known it!" murmured he. "I did know it! Was not the secret told me in tural recoil of my heart, at the first sight of him, and as often as I have seen him sin
hy did I not understand? O Hester Prynne, thou little, little knowest all the horror o
s thing! And the shame! the indelicacy! the horrible ugliness of his exposure of a si
d guilty heart to the very eye that would gloat over it! Woman, woman, thou art
countable for this! I cannot forgive thee!"
hou shalt forgive me!" cried Hester, flinging herself on the fallen leaves beside him
et God punish! Thou shalt forgive!"
ith sudden and desperate tenderness, she threw her arms around him, and pressed h
ad against her bosom; little caring
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ough his cheek rested on the scarlet letter. He would have released himself, but stro
in to do so. Hester would not set him free, lest he should look her sternly in the fac
l the world had frowned on her, for seven long years had it frowned upon this lone
oman, and still she bore it all, nor ever once turned away her firm, sad eyes. Heaven
ewise, had frowned upon her, and she had not died. But the frown of this pale, we
nful and sorrow-stricken man was what Hester could not bear, and live!
Wilt thou yet forgive me?" she repeated, over and over again. "Wilt thou not frown?
ou forgive?"
do forgive you, Hester," replied the minister at length, with a deep utterance out of
yss of sadness, but no anger. "I freely forgive you now. May God forgive us both! W
e not, Hester, the worst sinners in the world. There is one worse than even the pollu
est! That old man's revenge has been blacker than my sin. He has violated, in cold
ood, the sanctity of a human heart. Thou and I, Hester, never did so!"1
Never, never!" whispered she. "What we did had a consecration of its own. We felt i
e said so to each other! Hast thou forgotten it?"
Hush, Hester!" said Arthur Dimmesdale, rising from the ground. "No; I have not
rgotten!"
hey sat down again, side by side, and hand clasped in hand, on the mossy trunk of t
len tree.2 Life had never brought them a gloomier hour; it was the point whither thethway had so long been tending, and darkening ever, as it stole along; and yet it in-
osed a charm that made them linger upon it, and claim another,
1 By this response, Arthur has returned to his earlier non-orthodox view of an individual treating
directly with "the one Physician of the soul" with the added notice that "the human heart" has a
"sanctity" or sacredness all its own. In the next paragraph, Hester confirms Arthur's non-orthodox
with the Romantic notion that because a person deals directly with God, his or her acts have a
''consecration" similar to a religious rite.
2 During this scene, Arthur and Hester are sitting on or standing about a "mossy bough"; moss is gthe ancient color of hope, but thrives upon decaying matter; it thus represents an implied delusion
Hester's hope to leave the past behind and flee to England; in contrast, Arthur, without any hope,
would stay in the forest and bury himself under "these withered leaves" which are subject to deca
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d another, and, after all, another moment. The forest was obscure around them, and
eaked with a blast that was passing through it. The boughs were tossing heavily abo
eir heads; while one solemn old tree groaned dolefully to another, as if telling the sa
ory of the pair that sat beneath, or constrained to forebode evil to come.
nd yet they lingered. How dreary looked the forest-track that led backward to the
tlement, where Hester Prynne must take up again the burden of her ignominy, and
nister the hollow mockery of his good name! So they lingered an instant longer. No
lden light had ever been so precious as the gloom of this dark forest. Here, seen on
his eyes, the scarlet letter need not burn into the bosom of the fallen woman! Here
en only by her eyes, Arthur Dimmesdale, false to God and man, might be, for one
oment, true!
e started at a thought that suddenly occurred to him.
Hester," cried he, "here is a new horror! Roger Chillingworth knows your purpose to
veal his true character. Will he continue, then, to keep our secret? What will now be
urse of his revenge?"
here is a strange secrecy in his nature," replied Hester, thoughtfully; "and it has grow
on him by the hidden practices of his revenge. I deem it not likely that he will betra
e secret. He will doubtless seek other means of satiating his dark passion."
And I! how am I to live longer, breathing the same air with this deadly enemy?"claimed Arthur Dimmesdale, shrinking within himself, and pressing his hand nervo
ainst his heart, a gesture that had grown involuntary with him. "Think for me, Heste
hou art strong. Resolve for me!"
hou must dwell no longer with this man," said Hester, slowly and firmly. "Thy hear
ust be no longer under his evil eye!"
were far worse than death!" replied the minister. "But how to avoid it? What choic
mains to me? Shall I lie down again on these withered leaves, where I cast myself wou didst tell me what he was? Must I sink down there, and die at once?"
Alas, what a ruin has befallen thee!" said Hester, with the tears gushing into her eyes
Wilt thou die for very weakness? There is no other cause!"
he judgment of God is on me," answered the conscience-
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icken priest. "It is too mighty for me to struggle with!"
Heaven would show mercy," rejoined Hester, "hadst thou but the strength to take
vantage of it."
e thou strong for me!" answered he. "Advise me what to do."
the world then so narrow?" exclaimed Hester Prynne, fixing her deep eyes on the
nister's and instinctively exercising a magnetic power over a spirit so shattered and
bdued, that it could hardly hold itself erect. "Doth the universe lie within the compa
yonder town, which only a little time ago was but a leaf-strewn desert, as lonely as
ound us? Whither leads yonder forest-track? Backward to the settlement, thou sayes
es; but onward, too! Deeper it goes, and deeper, into the wilderness, less plainly to b
en at every step; until, some few miles hence, the yellow leaves will show no vestig
e white man's tread. There thou art free! So brief a journey would bring thee from a
orld where thou hast been most wretched, to one where thou mayest still be happy!
ere not shade enough in all this boundless forest to hide thy heart from the gaze of
oger Chillingworth?"
Yes, Hester; but only under the fallen leaves!" replied the minister, with a sad smile.
hen there is the broad pathway of the sea!" continued Hester. "It brought thee hithe
ou so choose, it will bear thee back again. In our native land, whether in some remo
ral village or in vast London, or, surely, in Germany, in France, in pleasant Italy, thoouldst be beyond his power and knowledge! And what has thou to do with all these
n men, and their opinions? They have kept thy better part in bondage too long
eady!"
cannot be!" answered the minister, listening as if he were called upon to realize a
eam. "I am powerless to go. Wretched and sinful as I am, I have had no other thoug
an to drag on my earthly existence in the sphere where Providence hath placed me.
my own soul is, I would still do what I may for other human souls! I dare not quit
st, though an unfaithful sentinel, whose sure reward is death and dishonor, when heary watch shall come to an end!"
hou art crushed under this seven years' weight of misery," replied Hester, fervently
solved to buoy him up with her own en-
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gy. "But thou shalt leave it all behind thee! It shall not cumber thy steps, as thou trea
ong the forest-path; neither shalt thou freight the ship with it, if thou prefer to cross
a. Leave this wreck and ruin here where it hath happened! Meddle no more with it!
gin all anew! Hast thou exhausted possibility in the failure of this one trial? Not so!
ture is yet full of trial and success. There is happiness to be enjoyed! There is good
done! Exchange this false life of thine for a true one. Be, if thy spirit summon theech a mission, the teacher and apostle of the red men. Or, as is more thy nature, be a
holar and a sage among the wisest and the most renowned of the cultivated world.
each! Write! Act! Do any thing, save to lie down and die! Give up this name of Art
mmesdale, and make thyself another, and a high one, such as thou canst wear witho
ar or shame. Why shouldst thou tarry so much as one other day in the torments that
ve so gnawed into thy life! that have made thee feeble to will and to do! that will le
ee powerless even to repent! Up, and away!"
Hester!" cried Arthur Dimmesdale, in whose eyes a fitful light, kindled by her
thusiasm, flashed up and died away, "thou tellest of running a race to a man whose
ees are tottering beneath him! I must die here. There is not the strength or courage
e to venture into the wide, strange, difficult world, alone!"
was the last expression of the despondency of a broken spirit. He lacked energy to
asp the better fortune that seemed within his reach.
e repeated the word.Alone, Hester!"
hou shalt not go alone!" answered she, in a deep whisper.
hen, all was spoken!
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VIII
Flood of Sunshine
thur Dimmesdale gazed into Hester's face with a look in which hope and joy shone
deed, but with fear betwixt them, and a kind of horror at her boldness, who had spohat he vaguely hinted at, but dared not speak.
ut Hester Prynne, with a mind of native courage and activity, and for so long a perio
t merely estranged, but outlawed, from society, had habituated herself to such latitu
speculation as was altogether foreign to the clergyman. She had wandered, without
e or guidance, in a moral wilderness; as vast, as intricate and shadowy, as the untam
rest, amid the gloom of which they were now holding a colloquy that was to decide
eir fate. Her intellect and heart had their home, as it were, in desert places, where shamed as freely as the wild Indian in his woods. For years past she had looked from
ranged point of view at human institutions, and whatever priests or legislators had
ablished; criticizing all with hardly more reverence than the Indian would feel for t
erical band, the judicial robe, the pillory, the gallows, the fireside, or the church. Th
ndency of her fate and fortunes had been to set her free. The scarlet letter was her
ssport into regions where other women dared not tread. Shame, Despair, Solitude!
hese had been her teachers, stern and wild ones, and they had made her strong, but
ught her much amiss.
e minister, on the other hand, had never gone through an experience calculated to l
m beyond the scope of generally received laws; although, in a single instance, he ha
arfully transgressed one of the most sacred of them. But this had been a sin of passi
t of principle, nor even purpose. Since that wretched epoch, he had watched, with
orbid zeal and minuteness, not his acts, for those it was easy to arrange, but each bre
emotion, and his every thought. At the head of the social system, as the clergymen
at day stood, he was only the more trammelled by its regulations, its principles, anden its prejudices. As a priest, the framework of his order inevitably hemmed him in
man who
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d once sinned, but who kept his conscience all alive and painfully sensitive by the
tting of an unhealed wound, he might have been supposed safer within the line of
rtue, than if he had never sinned at all.1
us, we seem to see that, as regarded Hester Prynne, the whole seven years of outlaw
d ignominy had been little other than a preparation for this very hour. But Arthur
mmesdale! Were such a man once more to fall, what pleas could be urged in
tenuation of his crime? None; unless it avail him somewhat, that he was broken dow
long and exquisite suffering; that his mind was darkened and confused by the very
morse which harrowed it; that, between fleeing as an avowed criminal, and remaini
a hypocrite, conscience might find it hard to strike the balance; that it was human to
oid the peril of death and infamy, and the inscrutable machinations of an enemy; th
ally, to this poor pilgrim, on his dreary and desert path, faint, sick, miserable, there
peared a glimpse of human affection and sympathy, a new life, and a true one, inchange for the heavy doom which he was now expiating. And be the stern and sad
uth spoken, that the breach which guilt has once made into the human soul is never,
s mortal state, repaired. It may be watched and guarded; so that the enemy shall no
rce his way again into the citadel, and might even, in his subsequent assaults, select
me other avenue, in preference to that where he had formerly succeeded. But there
ll the ruined wall, and, near it, the stealthy tread of the foe that would win over agai
s unforgotten triumph.2
e struggle, if there were one, need not be described. Let it suffice, that the clergymasolved to flee, and not alone.
1 Hawthorne has caught the quintessence of Puritanism which makes it appear so gloomy to the
nineteenth century and after: "conscience" was the individual's clue to reading whether or not one
was "justified" in the eyes of God by faith; for "conscience" to be "all alive'' meant that one was
continually aware of the "unhealed wound" of sin; consequently, one must not be distracted from
searching out one's sin in order, once again, to reassert one's "justification."
2 Arthur, as Hester, has a mind that has been "darkened and confused"; further, as he seeks to guar
against the "enemy" coming through the "ruined wall" of adultery, the "enemy" may have found ano
"avenue" left undefended, and thus may enter to "win over again his unforgotten triumph." What th
"avenue" is, may be the subject of the next chapter.
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f, in all these past seven years," thought he, "I could recall one instant of peace or h
would yet endure, for the sake of that earnest of Heaven's mercy. But now, since I am
evocably doomed, wherefore should I not snatch the solace allowed to the condem
lprit before his execution? Or, if this be the path to a better life, as Hester would
rsuade me, I surely give up no fairer prospect by pursuing it! Neither can I any lon
e without her companionship; so powerful is she to sustain, so tender to soothe! Oou to whom I dare not lift mine eyes, wilt Thou yet pardon me!"1
hou wilt go!" said Hester calmly, as he met her glance.
e decision once made, a glow of strange enjoyment threw its flickering brightness
e trouble of his breast. It was the exhilarating effect upon a prisoner just escaped fro
e dungeon of his own heart of breathing the wild, free atmosphere of an unredeeme
christianized, lawless region. His spirit rose, as it were, with a bound, and attained
arer prospect of the sky, than throughout all the misery which had kept him grovellthe earth. Of a deeply religious temperament, there was inevitably a tinge of the
votional in his mood.
o I feel joy again?" cried he, wondering at himself. "Methought the germ of it was
me! O Hester, thou art my better angel! I seem to have flung myself sick, sin-staine
d sorrow-blackened down upon these forest-leaves, and to have risen up all made
ew, and with new powers to glorify Him that hath been merciful! This is already th
tter life! Why did we not find it sooner?"et us not look back," answered Hester Prynne. "The past is gone! Wherefore should
ger upon it now? See! With this symbol, I undo it all, and make it as it had never
en!"
speaking, she undid the clasp that fastened the scarlet letter, and, taking it from her
som, threw it to a distance among the
1 Arthur, in addressing Hester as Thou, addresses his prayer to "an earthly Physician" after all (se
Chapter X); his words, therefore, look ahead to the 1850s ideas of love, conceivably held by theSurveyor writing the text.
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thered leaves. The mystic token alighted on the hither verge of the stream. With a
nd's breadth farther flight it would have fallen into the water, and have given the lit
ook another woe to carry onward, besides the unintelligible tale which it still kept
urmuring about. But there lay the embroidered letter, glittering like a lost jewel, whi
me ill-fated wanderer might pick up, and thenceforth be haunted by strange phanto
guilt, sinkings of the heart, and unaccountable misfortune.
e stigma gone, Hester heaved a long, deep sigh, in which the burden of shame and
guish departed from her spirit. O exquisite relief! She had not known the weight, u
e felt the freedom! By another impulse, she took off the formal cap that confined he
ir; and down it fell upon her shoulders, dark and rich, with at once a shadow and a
ht in its abundance, and imparting the charm of softness to her features. There play
ound her mouth, and beamed out of her eyes, a radiant and tender smile, that seeme
shing from the very heart of womanhood.1 A crimson flush was glowing on her chat had been long so pale. Her sex, her youth, and the whole richness of her beauty,
me back from what men call the irrevocable past, and clustered themselves, with he
aiden hope, and a happiness before unknown, within the magic circle of this hour.
if the gloom of the earth and sky had been but the effluence of these two mortal he
vanished with their sorrow. All at once, as with a sudden smile of heaven, forth bur
e sunshine, pouring a very flood into the obscure forest, gladdening each green leaf
nsmuting the yellow fallen ones to gold, and gleaming adown the gray trunks of th
lemn trees. The objects that had made a shadow hitherto, embodied the brightness ne course of the little brook might be traced by its merry gleam afar into the wood's
art of mystery, which had become a mystery of joy.
1 See Chapter XIII in which this transformation is given the religious term of "transfiguration"
(whereby God became human): "She who has once been woman, and ceased to be so, might at any
moment become a woman again, if there were only the magic touch to effect the transfiguration." I
Hester learned "much amiss," this "transfiguration'' celebrating her "sympathy" with Arthur and
nature at large is an ironic comment of how Hester has gone awry.
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ch was the sympathy of Nature that wild, heathen Nature of the forest, never
bjugated by human law, nor illumined by higher truth with the bliss of these two
irits! Love, whether newly born, or aroused from a deathlike slumber, must always
eate a sunshine, filling the heart so full of radiance, that it overflows upon the outw
orld. Had the forest still kept its gloom, it would have been bright in Hester's eyes, a
ght in Arthur Dimmesdale's!
ester looked at him with the thrill of another joy.
hou must know Pearl!" said she. "Our little Pearl! Thou hast seen her, yes, I know
t thou wilt see her now with other eyes. She is a strange child! I hardly comprehen
r! But thou wilt love her dearly, as I do, and wilt advise me how to deal with her."
ost thou think the child will be glad to know me?" asked the minister, somewhat
easily. "I have long shrunk from children, because they often show a distrust, a
ckwardness to be familiar with me. I have even been afraid of little Pearl!"
Ah, that was sad!" answered the mother. "But she will love thee dearly, and thou her
e is not far off. I will call her! Pearl! Pearl!"
see the child," observed the minister. "Yonder she is, standing in a streak of sunshin
od way off, on the other side of the brook. So thou thinkest the child will love me?
ester smiled, and again called to Pearl, who was visible, at some distance, as the min
d described her, like a bright-apparelled vision, in a sunbeam, which fell down upor through an arch of boughs. The ray quivered to and fro, making her figure dim o
stinct, now like a real child, now like a child's spirit, as the splendor went and came
ain. She heard her mother's voice, and approached slowly through the forest.
arl had not found the hour pass wearisomely, while her mother sat talking with the
ergyman. The great black forest stern as it showed itself to those who brought the gu
d troubles of the world into its bosom became the playmate of the lonely infant, as
it knew how. Sombre as it was, it put on the kindest of its moods to welcome her. Ifered her the partridge-berries, the growth of the preceding autumn, but ripening on
the spring, and now red as drops of blood upon the withered leaves. These Pearl
thered, and was pleased with their wild flavor. The small denizens
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the wilderness hardly took pains to move out of her path. A partridge, indeed, with
ood of ten behind her, ran forward threateningly, but soon repented of her fiercene
d clucked to her young ones not to be afraid. A pigeon, alone on a low branch, allo
arl to come beneath, and uttered a sound as much of greeting as alarm. A squirrel,
e lofty depths of his domestic tree, chattered either in anger or merriment, for a squ
such a choleric and humorous little personage that it is hard to distinguish between oods, so he chattered at the child, and flung down a nut upon her head. It was a las
ar's nut, and already gnawed by his sharp tooth. A fox, startled from his sleep by he
ht footstep on the leaves, looked inquisitively at Pearl, as doubting whether it were
tter to steal off, or renew his nap on the same spot. A wolf, it is said, but here the ta
s surely lapsed into the improbable, came up, and smelt of Pearl's robe, and offered
vage head to be patted by her hand. The truth seems to be, however, that the mothe
rest, and these wild things which it nourished, all recognized a kindred wildness in
man child.
nd she was gentler here than in the grassy-margined streets of the settlement, or in h
other's cottage. The flowers appeared to know it; and one and another whispered, a
ssed, "Adorn thyself with me, thou beautiful child, adorn thyself with me!" and, to
ease them, Pearl gathered the violets, and anemones, and columbines, and some twi
the freshest green, which the old trees held down before her eyes. With these she
corated her hair, and her young waist, and became a nymph-child, or an infant drya
whatever else was in closest sympathy with the antique wood. In such guise had Peorned herself, when she heard her mother's voice, and came slowly back.
owly; for she saw the clergyman!
1 Wood nymph; hence, Pearl is a part of nature.
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IX
he Child at the Brook-Side
hou wilt love her dearly," repeated Hester Prynne, as she and the minister sat watch
tle Pearl. "Dost thou not think her beautiful? And see with what natural skill she hasade those simple flowers adorn her! Had she gathered pearls, and diamonds, and ru
the wood, they could not have become her better. She is a splendid child! but I kno
hose brow she has!"
ost thou know, Hester," said Arthur Dimmesdale, with an unquiet smile, "that this d
ild, tripping about always at thy side, had caused me many an alarm? Methought O
ester, what a thought is that, and how terrible to dread it! that my own features were
rtly repeated in her face, and so strikingly that the world might see them! But she isostly thine!"
No, no! Not mostly!" answered the mother with a tender smile. "A little longer, and t
edest not be afraid to trace whose child she is. But how strangely beautiful she look
th those wild flowers in her hair! It is as if one of the fairies, whom we left in our d
d England, had decked her out to meet us."
was with a feeling which neither of them had ever before experienced, that they sat
atched Pearl's slow advance. In her was visible the tie that united them. She had beefered to the world, these seven years past, as the living hieroglyphic, in which was
vealed the secret they so darkly sought to hide, all written in this symbol, all plainly
anifest, had there been a prophet or magician skilled to read the character of flame!
arl was the oneness of their being. Be the foregone evil what it might, how could th
ubt that their earthly lives and future destinies were conjoined, when they beheld at
ce the material union, and the spiritual idea, in whom they met, and were to dwell
mortally together? Thoughts like these and perhaps other thoughts, which they did
knowledge or define threw an awe about the child, as she came onward.
et her see nothing strange no passion nor eagerness in thy way of accosting her,"
hispered Hester. "Our Pearl is a fitful
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d fantastic little elf, sometimes. Especially, she is seldom tolerant of emotion, when
es not fully comprehend the why and wherefore. But the child hath strong affection
e loves me, and will love thee!"
hou canst not think," said the minister, glancing aside at Hester Prynne, "how my h
eads this interview, and yearns for it! But, in truth, as I already told thee, children a
t readily won to be familiar with me. They will not climb my knee, nor prattle in m
r, nor answer to my smile; but stand apart, and eye me strangely. Even little babes,
hen I take them in my arms, weep bitterly. Yet Pearl, twice in her little lifetime, hath
en kind to me! The first time, thou knowest it well! The last was when thou ledst h
th thee to the house of yonder stern old Governor."
And thou didst plead so bravely in her behalf and mine!" answered the mother. "I
member it; and so shall little Pearl. Fear nothing! She may be strange and shy at firs
t will soon learn to love thee!"
y this time Pearl had reached the margin of the brook, and stood on the farther side,
zing silently at Hester and the clergyman, who still sat together on the mossy tree-tru
aiting to receive her. Just where she had paused the brook chanced to form a pool,
mooth and quiet that it reflected a perfect image of her little figure, with all the brillia
cturesqueness of her beauty, in its adornment of flowers and wreathed foliage, but m
fined and spiritualized than the reality. This image, so nearly identical with the livin
arl, seemed to communicate somewhat of its own shadowy and intangible quality tild herself. It was strange, the way in which Pearl stood, looking so stedfastly1 at th
rough the dim medium of the forest-gloom; herself, meanwhile, all glorified with a
sunshine, that was attracted thitherward as by a certain sympathy. In the brook ben
ood another child, another and the same, with likewise its ray of golden light. Heste
rself, in some indistinct and tantalizing manner, estranged from Pearl; as if the child
r lonely ramble through the forest, had strayed out of the sphere in which she
1 Steadfastly; Hawthorne's alternate spelling.
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d her mother dwelt together, and was now vainly seeking to return to it.
ere was both truth and error in the impression; the child and mother were estrange
t through Hester's fault, not Pearl's. Since the latter rambled from her side, another
mate had been admitted within the circle of the mother's feelings, and so modified t
pect of them all, that Pearl, the returning wanderer, could not find her wonted place
d hardly knew where she was.
have a strange fancy," observed the sensitive minister, "that this brook is the bound
tween two worlds, and that thou canst never meet thy Pearl again. Or is she an elfis
irit, who, as the legends of our childhood taught us, is forbidden to cross a running
eam? Pray hasten her; for this delay has already imparted a tremor to my nerves."
ome, dearest child!" said Hester encouragingly, and stretching out both her arms. "H
ow thou art! When hast thou been so sluggish before now? Here is a friend of mine
ho must be thy friend also. Thou wilt have twice as much love, henceforward, as th
other alone could give thee! Leap across the brook and come to us. Thou canst leap
young deer!"
arl, without responding in any manner to these honey-sweet expressions, remained
e other side of the brook. Now she fixed her bright, wild eyes on her mother, now o
e minister, and now included them both in the same glance; as if to detect and expla
rself the relation which they bore to one another. For some unaccountable reason, a
thur Dimmesdale felt the child's eyes upon himself, his hand with that gesture sobitual as to have become involuntary stole over his heart. At length, assuming a
ngular air of authority, Pearl stretched out her hand, with the small forefinger extend
d pointing evidently towards her mother's breast. And beneath, in the mirror of the
ook, there was the flower-girdled and sunny image of little Pearl, pointing her smal
refinger too.
hou strange child, why dost thou not come to me?" exclaimed Hester.
arl still pointed with her forefinger; and a frown gathered on her brow; the morepressive from the childish, the almost baby-like aspect of the features that conveye
her mother still kept
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ckoning to her, and arraying her face in a holiday suit of unaccustomed smiles, the
ild stamped her foot with a yet more imperious look and gesture. In the brook, aga
as the fantastic beauty of the image, with its reflected frown, its pointed finger, and
perious gesture, giving emphasis to the aspect of little Pearl.
Hasten, Pearl; or I shall be angry with thee!" cried Hester Prynne, who, however inur
such behaviour on the elf-child's part at other seasons, was naturally anxious for a
ore seemly deportment now. "Leap across the brook, naughty child, and run hither!
must come to thee!"
ut Pearl, not a whit startled at her mother's threats, any more than mollified by her
treaties, now suddenly burst into a fit of passion, gesticulating violently, and throw
r small figure into the most extravagant contortions. She accompanied this wild
tbreak with piercing shrieks, which the woods reverberated on all sides; so that, alo
she was in her childish and unreasonable wrath, it seemed as if a hidden multitudeere lending her their sympathy and encouragement. Seen in the brook, once more, w
e shadowy wrath of Pearl's image, crowned and girdled with flowers, but stamping
ot, wildly gesticulating, and, in the midst of all, still pointing its small forefinger at
ester's bosom!
see what ails the child," whispered Hester to the clergyman, and turning pale in spit
trong effort to conceal her trouble and annoyance. "Children will not abide any, the
ghtest, change in the accustomed aspect of things that are daily before their eyes. Pesses something which she has always seen me wear!"
pray you," answered the minister, "if thou hast any means of pacifying the child, do
rthwith! Save it were the cankered wrath of an old witch, like Mistress Hibbins," ad
, attempting to smile. "I know nothing that I would not sooner encounter than this
ssion in a child. In Pearl's young beauty, as in the wrinkled witch, it has a preternat
fect. Pacify her, if thou lovest me!"
ester turned again towards Pearl, with a crimson blush upon her cheek, a consciousance aside at the clergyman, and then a heavy sigh; while, even before she had time
eak, the blush yielded to a deadly pallor.
earl," said she, sadly, "look down at thy feet! There! before
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ee! on the hither side of the brook!"
e child turned her eyes to the point indicated; and there lay the scarlet letter, so clos
on the margin of the stream, that the gold embroidery was reflected in it.
ring it hither!" said Hester.
ome thou and take it up!" answered Pearl.
Was ever such a child!" observed Hester aside to the minister. "O, I have much to tel
ee about her. But, in very truth, she is right as regards this hateful token. I must bear
rture yet a little longer, only a few days longer, until we shall have left this region, a
ok back hither as to a land which we have dreamed of. The forest cannot hide it! Th
d-ocean shall take it from my hand, and swallow it up for ever!"
ith these words, she advanced to the margin of the brook, took up the scarlet letter,
stened it again into her bosom. Hopefully, but a moment ago, as Hester had spoken
owning it in the deep sea, there was a sense of inevitable doom upon her, as she thu
ceived back this deadly symbol from the hand of fate. She had flung it into infinite
ace! she had drawn an hour's free breath! and here again was the scarlet misery,
ttering on the old spot! So it ever is, whether thus typified or no, that an evil deed
vests itself with the character of doom. Hester next gathered up the heavy tresses of
ir, and confined them beneath her cap. As if there were a withering spell in the sad
ter, her beauty, the warmth and richness of her womanhood, departed, like fadingnshine; and a gray shadow seemed to fall across her.
hen the dreary change was wrought, she extended her hand to Pearl.
ost thou know thy mother now, child?" asked she, reproachfully, but with a subdu
ne. "Wilt thou come across the brook, and own thy mother, now that she has her sh
on her, now that she is sad?"
Yes; now I will!" answered the child, bounding across the brook, and clasping Heste
r arms. "Now thou art my mother indeed! And I am thy little Pearl!"
a mood of tenderness that was not usual with her, she drew down her mother's hea
d kissed her brow and both her cheeks.
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ut then by a kind of necessity that always impelled this child to alloy whatever comf
e might chance to give with a throb of anguish Pearl put up her mouth, and kissed
arlet letter too!
hat was not kind!" said Hester. "When thou hast shown me a little love, thou mocke
e!"
Why doth the minister sit yonder?" asked Pearl.
He waits to welcome thee," replied her mother. "Come thou, and entreat his blessing
ves thee, my little Pearl, and loves thy mother too. Wilt thou not love him? Come! h
ngs to greet thee!"
oth he love us?" said Pearl, looking up with acute intelligence into her mother's fac
Will he go back with us, hand in hand, we three together, into the town?"
Not now, dear child," answered Hester. "But in days to come he will walk hand in ha
th us. We will have a home and fireside of our own; and thou shalt sit upon his kne
d he will teach thee many things, and love thee dearly. Thou wilt love him; wilt tho
t?"
And will he always keep his hand over his heart?" inquired Pearl.
oolish child, what a question is that!" exclaimed her mother. "Come and ask his
essing!"ut, whether influenced by the jealousy that seems instinctive with every petted child
wards a dangerous rival, or from whatever caprice of her freakish nature, Pearl wou
ow no favor to the clergyman. It was only by an exertion of force that her mother
ought her up to him, hanging back, and manifesting her reluctance by odd grimaces
hich, ever since her babyhood, she had possessed a singular variety, and could
nsform her mobile physiognomy into a series of different aspects with a new misch
them, each and all. The minister painfully embarrassed, but hoping that a kiss migh
ove a talisman to admit him into the child's kindlier regards bent forward, andpressed one on her brow. Hereupon, Pearl broke away from her mother, and, runn
the brook, stooped over it, and bathed her forehead, until the unwelcome kiss was
ite washed off, and diffused through a long lapse of the gliding water. She then
mained apart, silently watching Hester and the clergyman; while they talked togethe
d made such arrangements as
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ere suggested by their new position, and the purposes soon to be fulfilled.
nd now this fateful interview had come to a close. The dell was to be left a solitude
mong its dark, old trees, which, with their multitudinous tongues, would whisper lon
hat had passed there, and no mortal be the wiser. And the melancholy brook would
s other tale to the mystery with which its little heart was already overburdened, and
hereof it still kept up a murmuring babble, with not a whit more cheerfulness of ton
an for ages heretofore.
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X
he Minister in a Maze
the minister departed, in advance of Hester Prynne and little Pearl, he threw a
ckward glance; half expecting that he should discover only some faintly traced featuoutline of the mother and the child, slowly fading into the twilight of the woods. S
eat a vicissitude in his life could not at once be received as real. But there was Heste
ad in her gray robe, still standing beside the tree-trunk, which some blast had
erthrown a long antiquity ago, and which time had ever since been covering with m
that these two fated ones, with earth's heaviest burden on them, might there sit dow
gether, and find a single hour's rest and solace. And there was Pearl, too, lightly dan
om the margin of the brook, now that the intrusive third person was gone, and takin
r old place by her mother's side. So the minister had not fallen asleep, and dreamed
order to free his mind from this indistinctness and duplicity of impression, which
xed it with a strange disquietude, he recalled and more thoroughly defined the plan
hich Hester and himself had sketched for their departure. It had been determined
tween them, that the Old World, with its crowds and cities, offered them a more eli
elter and concealment than the wilds of New England, or all America, with its
ernatives of an Indian wigwam, or the few settlements of Europeans, scattered thinl
ong the seaboard. Not to speak of the clergyman's health, so inadequate to sustain thrdships of a forest life, his native gifts, his culture, and his entire development wou
cure him a home only in the midst of civilization and refinement; the higher the stat
e more delicately adapted to it the man. In furtherance of this choice, it so happened
at a ship lay in the harbour; one of those questionable cruisers, frequent at that day,
hich, without being absolutely outlaws of the deep, yet roamed over its surface with
markable irresponsibility
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character. This vessel had recently arrived from the Spanish Main, and, within thre
ys' time, would sail for Bristol.1 Hester Prynne whose vocation, as a self-enlisted Si
Charity,2 had brought her acquainted with the captain and crew could take upon
rself to secure the passage of two individuals and a child, with all the secrecy which
cumstances rendered more than desirable.
e minister had inquired of Hester, with no little interest, the precise time at which th
ssel might be expected to depart. It would probably be on the fourth day from the
esent. ''That is most fortunate!" he had then said to himself. Now, why the Reveren
r. Dimmesdale considered it so very fortunate, we hesitate to reveal. Nevertheless, t
ld nothing back from the reader, it was because, on the third day from the present,
as to preach the Election Sermon;3 and, as such an occasion formed an honorable e
the life of a New England clergyman, he could not have chanced upon a more suita
ode and time of terminating his professional career. "At least, they shall say of me,"ought this exemplary man, "that I leave no public duty unperformed, nor ill
rformed!" Sad, indeed, that an introspection so profound and acute as this poor
nister's should be so miserably deceived! We have had, and may still have, worse
ngs to tell of him; but none, we apprehend, so pitiably weak; no evidence, at once s
ht and irrefragable, of a subtle disease, that had long since begun to eat into the rea
bstance of his character. No man, for any considerable period, can wear one face to
mself, and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which m
the true.e excitement of Mr. Dimmesdale's feelings, as he returned from his interview with
ester, lent him unaccustomed physical energy, and hurried him townward at a rapid
ce. The pathway among the woods seemed wilder, more uncouth with its rude natu
stacles, and less trodden by the foot of man, than he remem-
1 A key seaport in western England.
2 As a Sister of Charity, Hester is a practitioner of the doctrine of "good works;" thus an ironic
contrast to Arthur's doctrine of "faith" which is based on "repentance."3 The Election Sermon was preached (usually in early May) by a prominent minister at the
inauguration of a new governor to secure God's blessing for the colony in the coming year.
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red it on his outward journey. But he leaped across the plashy1 places, thrust himse
rough the clinging underbrush, climbed the ascent, plunged into the hollow, and
ercame, in short, all the difficulties of the track, with an unweariable activity that
onished him. He could not but recall how feebly, and with what frequent pauses fo
eath, he had toiled over the same ground only two days before. As he drew near the
wn, he took an impression of change from the series of familiar objects that presentemselves. It seemed not yesterday, not one, nor two, but many days, or even years a
nce he had quitted them. There, indeed, was each former trace of the street, as he
membered it, and all the peculiarities of the houses, with the due multitude of gable
aks, and a weathercock at every point where his memory suggested one. Not the le
wever, came this importunately obtrusive sense of change. The same was true as
garded the acquaintances whom he met, and all the well-known shapes of human li
out the little town. They looked neither older nor younger, now; the beards of the a
ere no whiter, nor could the creeping babe of yesterday walk on his feet to-day; it wpossible to describe in what respect they differed from the individuals on whom he
recently bestowed a parting glance; and yet the minister's deepest sense seemed to
form him of their mutability. A similar impression struck him most remarkably, as h
ssed under the walls of his own church. The edifice had so very strange, and yet so
miliar, an aspect, that Mr. Dimmesdale's mind vibrated between two ideas; either tha
d seen it only in a dream hitherto, or that he was merely dreaming about it now.
is phenomenon, in the various shapes which it assumed, indicated no external chant so sudden and important a change in the spectator of the familiar scene, that the
ervening space of a single day had operated on his consciousness like the lapse of
ars. The minister's own will, and Hester's will, and the fate that grew between them
ought this transformation. It was the same town as heretofore; but the same ministe
urned not from the forest. He might have said to the friends who greeted him, "I am
t the
1 A New-England term for what would give a splash; thus, a puddle.
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an for whom you take me! I left him yonder in the forest, withdrawn into a secret d
a mossy tree-trunk, and near a melancholy brook! Go, seek your minister, and see
s emaciated figure, his thin cheek, his white, heavy, pain-wrinkled brow, be not flun
wn there like a cast-off garment!" His friends, no doubt, would still have insisted w
m, "Thou art thyself the man!" but the error would have been their own, not his.
fore Mr. Dimmesdale reached home, his inner man gave him other evidences of a
volution in the sphere of thought and feeling. In truth, nothing short of a total chang
nasty and moral code, in that interior kingdom, was adequate to account for the
pulses now communicated to the unfortunate and startled minister. At every step he
as incited to do some strange, wild, wicked thing or other, with a sense that it would
once involuntary and intentional; in spite of himself, yet growing out of a profound
f than that which opposed the impulse. For instance, he met one of his own deacon
e good old man addressed him with the paternal affection and patriarchal privilegehich his venerable age, his upright and holy character, and his station in the Church
titled him to use; and, conjoined with this, the deep, almost worshipping respect, w
e minister's professional and private claims alike demanded. Never was there a mor
autiful example of how the majesty of age and wisdom may comport with the
eisance and respect enjoined upon it, as from a lower social rank and inferior orde
dowment, towards a higher. Now, during a conversation of some two or three mom
tween the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale and this excellent and hoary-bearded deacon,
as only by the most careful self-control that the former could refrain from utteringrtain blasphemous suggestions that rose into his mind, respecting the communion-
pper. He absolutely trembled and turned pale as ashes, lest his tongue should wag it
utterance of these horrible matters, and plead his own consent for so doing withou
ving fairly given it. And, even with this terror in his heart, he could hardly avoid
ughing to imagine how the sanctified old patriarchal deacon would have been petrif
his minister's impiety!
gain, another incident of the same nature. Hurrying along the street, the Reverend M
mmesdale encountered the eldest female
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ember of his church; a most pious and exemplary old dame; poor, widowed, lonely,
th a heart as full of reminiscences about her dead husband and children, and her de
ends of long ago, as a burial-ground is full of storied grave-stones. Yet all this, whi
ould else have been such heavy sorrow, was made almost a solemn joy to her devou
d soul by religious consolations and the truths of Scripture, wherewith she had fed
rself continually for more than thirty years. And, since Mr. Dimmesdale had taken hcharge, the good grandam's chief earthly comfort which, unless it had been likewis
avenly comfort, could have been none at all was to meet her pastor, whether casual
of set purpose, and be refreshed with a word of warm, fragrant, heaven-breathing
ospel truth from his beloved lips into her dulled, but rapturously attentive ear. But,
s occasion, up to the moment of putting his lips to the old woman's ear, Mr.
mmesdale, as the great enemy of souls1 would have it, could recall no text of Scrip
r aught else, except a brief, pithy, and, as it then appeared to him, unanswerable
gument against the immortality of the human soul. The instilment thereof into her mould probably have caused this aged sister to drop down dead, at once, as by the ef
an intensely poisonous infusion. What he really did whisper, the minister could ne
erwards recollect. There was, perhaps, a fortunate disorder in his utterance, which
led to impart any distinct idea to the good widow's comprehension, or which
ovidence interpreted after a method of its own. Assuredly, as the minister looked ba
beheld an expression of divine gratitude and ecstasy that seemed like the shine of t
lestial city on her face, so wrinkled and ashy pale.
gain, a third instance. After parting from the old church-member, he met the younge
ter of them all. It was a maiden newly won and won by the Reverend Mr.
mmesdale's own sermon, on the Sabbath after his vigil to barter the transitory pleas
the world for the heavenly hope, that was to assume brighter sub-
1 The Devil, spoken of in the previous chapter, who can find other "avenues" if the "ruined wall"
shorn up and guarded; here, the "enemy" tries four, but the minister, conscious of the temptation,
resists each.
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nce as life grew dark around her, and which would gild the utter gloom with final
ory. She was fair and pure as a lily that had bloomed in Paradise. The minister knew
ell that he was himself enshrined within the stainless sanctity of her heart, which hu
snowy curtains about his image, imparting to religion the warmth of love, and to lo
igious purity. Satan, that afternoon, had surely led the poor young girl away from h
other's side, and thrown her into the pathway of this sorely tempted, or shall we nother say? this lost and desperate man. As she drew nigh, the arch-fiend whispered h
condense into small compass and drop into her tender bosom a germ of evil that w
sure to blossom darkly soon, and bear black fruit betimes. Such was his sense of
wer over this virgin soul, trusting him as she did, that the minister felt potent to bli
the field of innocence with but one wicked look, and develop all its opposite with
word. So with a mightier struggle than he had yet sustained he held his Geneva cloa
fore his face, and hurried onward, making no sign of recognition, and leaving the
ung sister to digest his rudeness as she might. She ransacked her conscience, -whicas full of harmless little matters, like her pocket or her work-bag, and took herself t
k, poor thing, for a thousand imaginary faults; and went about her household dutie
th swollen eyelids the next morning.
fore the minister had time to celebrate his victory over this last temptation, he was
nscious of another impulse, more ludicrous, and almost as horrible. It was, we blus
l it, it was to stop short in the road, and teach some very wicked words to a knot of
tle Puritan children who were playing there, and had but just begun to talk. Denyingmself this freak, as unworthy of his cloth, he met a drunken seaman, one of the ship
ew from the Spanish Main. And, here, since he had so valiantly forborne all other
ckedness, poor Mr. Dimmesdale longed, at least, to shake hands with the tarry
ackguard, and recreate himself with a few improper jests, such as dissolute sailors s
ound with, and a volley of good, round, solid,
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isfactory, and heaven-defying oaths! It was not so much a better principle, as partly
tural good taste, and still more his buckramed1 habit of clerical decorum, that carrie
m safely through the latter crisis.
What is it that haunts and tempts me thus?" cried the minister to himself, at length,
using in the street, and striking his hand against his forehead. "Am I mad? or am I
ven over utterly to the fiend? Did I make a contract with him in the forest, and sign
th my blood? And does he now summon me to its fulfilment, by suggesting the
rformance of every wickedness which his most foul imagination can conceive?"
the moment when the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale thus communed with himself, an
uck his forehead with his hand, old Mistress Hibbins, the reputed witch-lady, is said
ve been passing by. She made a very grand appearance; having on a high head-dres
h gown of velvet, and a ruff done up with the famous yellow starch, of which Ann
rner,2 her especial friend, had taught her the secret, before this last good lady had bnged for Sir Thomas Overbury's murder. Whether the witch had read the minister's
oughts, or no, she came to a full stop, looked shrewdly into his face, smiled craftily
d though little given to converse with clergymen began a conversation.
o, reverend Sir, you have made a visit into the forest," observed the witch-lady,
dding her high head-dress at him. "The next time, I pray you to allow me only a fai
arning, and I shall be proud to bear you company. Without taking overmuch upon
yself, my good word will go far towards gaining any strange gentleman a fair recepom yonder potentate you wot of!"
profess, madam," answered the clergyman, with a grave obeisance, such as the lady
nk demanded, and his own good-breeding made imperative, "I profess, on my
nscience and character, that
1 Stiff or rigid.
2 Turner (? - 1615), a madam for a house of prostitution, brought the poison to the Tower where S
Thomas Overbury was murdered; she was convicted and executed. Earlier, in Chapter IX, a Bostotestified that he saw Chillingworth, using another name, associate with Dr. Forman, a known
conspirator in Overbury's poisoning.
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m utterly bewildered as touching the purport of your words! I went not into the for
seek a potentate; neither do I, at any future time, design a visit thither, with a view t
ining the favour of such personage. My one sufficient object was to greet that pious
end of mine, the Apostle Eliot, and rejoice with him over the many precious souls h
th won from heathendom!"
Ha, ha, ha!" cackled the old witch-lady, still nodding her high head-dress at the minis
Well, well, we must needs talk thus in the daytime! You carry it off like an old hand!
midnight, and in the forest, we shall have other talk together!"
e passed on with her aged stateliness, but often turning back her head and smiling a
m, like one willing to recognize a secret intimacy of connection.
Have I then sold myself," thought the minister, "to the fiend whom, if men say true, t
llow-starched and velveted old hag has chosen for her prince and master!"
e wretched minister! He had made a bargain very like it! Tempted by a dream of
ppiness, he had yielded himself with deliberate choice, as he had never done before
hat he knew was deadly sin. And the infectious poison of that sin had been thus rap
ffused throughout his moral system. It had stupefied all blessed impulses, and
wakened into vivid life the whole brotherhood of bad ones. Scorn, bitterness,
provoked malignity, gratuitous desire of ill, ridicule of whatever was good and holy
woke, to tempt, even while they frightened him. And his encounter with old Mistress
bbins, if it were a real incident, did but show his sympathy and fellowship with wicortals and the world of perverted spirits.
e had by this time reached his dwelling, on the edge of the burial-ground, and, haste
the stairs, took refuge in his study. The minister was glad to have reached this shel
thout first betraying himself to the world by any of those strange and wicked
centricities to which he had been continually impelled while passing through the str
entered the accustomed room, and looked around him on its books, its windows,
eplace, and the tapestried comfort of the walls, with the same perception of strangeat had haunted him throughout his walk from the forest-dell into the town, and
therward. Here he had studied and written; here, gone
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rough fast and vigil, and come forth half alive; here, striven to pray; here, borne a
ndred thousand agoines! There was the Bible, in its rich old Hebrew, with Moses an
e Prophets speaking to him, and God's voice through all! There, on the table, with t
ky pen beside it, was an unfinished sermon, with a sentence broken in the midst, w
s thoughts had ceased to gush out upon the page two days before. He knew that it w
mself, the thin and white-cheeked minister, who had done and suffered these thingsd written thus far into the Election Sermon! But he seemed to stand apart, and eye t
rmer self with scornful, pitying, but half-envious curiosity. That self was gone! Ano
an had returned out of the forest; a wiser one; with a knowledge of hidden mysterie
hich the simplicity of the former never could have reached. A bitter kind of knowle
at!
hile occupied with these reflections, a knock came at the door of the study, and the
nister said, "Come in!" not wholly devoid of an idea that he might behold an evil spnd so he did! It was old Roger Chillingworth that entered. The minister stood, white
d speechless, with one hand on the Hebrew Scriptures, and the other spread upon h
east.
Welcome home, reverend Sir!" said the physician. "And how found you that godly m
e Apostle Eliot? But methinks, dear Sir, you look pale; as if the travel through the
lderness had been too sore for you. Will not my aid be requisite to put you in heart
ength to preach your Election Sermon?"
Nay, I think not so," rejoined the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale. "My journey, and the s
the holy Apostle yonder, and the free air which I have breathed, have done me goo
er so long confinement in my study. I think to need no more of your drugs, my kin
ysician, good though they be, and administered by a friendly hand."
l this time, Roger Chillingworth was looking at the minister with the grave and inte
gard of a physician towards his patient. But, in spite of this outward show, the latter
most convinced of the old man's knowledge, or, at least, his confident suspicion, wi
spect to his own interview with Hester Prynne. The physician knew, then, that, in thnister's regard, he was no longer a trusted
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end, but his bitterest enemy. So much being known, it would appear natural that a p
it should be expressed. It is singular, however, how long a time often passes before
ords embody things; and with what security two persons, who choose to avoid a ce
bject, may approach its very verge, and retire without disturbing it. Thus, the minist
t no apprehension that Roger Chillingworth would touch, in express words, upon t
al position which they sustained towards one another. Yet did the physician, in his day, creep frightfully near the secret.
Were it not better," said he, "that you use my poor skill tonight? Verily, dear Sir, we m
ke pains to make you strong and vigorous for this occasion of the Election discours
e people look for great things from you; apprehending that another year may come
out, and find their pastor gone."
Yea, to another world," replied the minister, with pious resignation. "Heaven grant it
tter one; for, in good sooth, I hardly think to tarry with my flock through the flittingasons of another year! But, touching your medicine, kind Sir, in my present frame o
dy I need it not."
joy to hear it," answered the physician. "It may be that my remedies, so long
ministered in vain, begin now to take due effect. Happy man were I, and well deser
New England's gratitude, could I achieve this cure!"
thank you from my heart, most watchful friend," said the Reverend Mr. Dimmesda
th a solemn smile. "I think you, and can but requite your good deeds with my praye
A good man's prayers are golden recompense!" rejoined old Roger Chillingworth, as
ok his leave. "Yea, they are the current gold coin of the New Jerusalem, with the Ki
wn mintmark on them!"
ft alone, the minister summoned a servant of the house, and requested food, which
ing set before him, he ate with ravenous appetite. Then, flinging the already written
ges of the Election Sermon into the fire, he forthwith began another, which he wrot
th such a impulsive flow of thought and emotion, that he fancied himself inspired; ly wondered that Heaven should see fit to transmit the grand and solemn music of i
acles through so foul an
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gan-pipe as he. However, leaving that mystery to solve itself, or go unsolved for ev
drove his task onward, with earnest haste and ecstasy. Thus the night fled away, as
ere a winged steed, and he careering on it; morning came, and peeped blushing thro
e curtains; and a last sunrise threw a golden beam into the study, and laid it right acr
e minister's bedazzled eyes. There he was, with the pen still between his fingers, and
st, immeasurable tract of written space behind him!
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XI
he New England Holiday
times1 in the morning of the day on which the new Governor was to receive his of
the hand of the people,2 Hester Prynne and little Pearl came into the market-place. as already thronged with the craftsmen and other plebeian inhabitants of the town, i
nsiderable numbers; among whom, likewise, were many rough figures, whose attir
er-skins marked them as belonging to some of the forest settlements, which surroun
e little metropolis of the colony.
n this public holiday, as on all other occasions, for seven years past, Hester was clad
garment of coarse gray cloth. Not more by its hue than by some indescribable
culiarity in its fashion, it had the effect of making her fade personally out of sight atline; while, again, the scarlet letter brought her back from this twilight indistinctne
d revealed her under the moral aspect of its own illumination. Her face, so long fam
the townspeople, showed the marble quietude which they were accustomed to beho
ere. It was like a mask; or rather, like the frozen calmness of a dead woman's featur
wing this dreary resemblance to the fact that Hester was actually dead, in respect to a
aim of sympathy, and had departed out of the world with which she still seemed to
ngle.
might be, on this one day, that there was an expression unseen before, nor, indeed,
vid enough to be detected now; unless some preternaturally gifted observer should
st read the heart, and have afterwards sought a corresponding development in the
untenance and mien. Such a spiritual seer might have conceived, that, after sustaini
e gaze of the multitude through seven miserable years as a necessity, a penance, and
mething which it was a stern religion to endure, she now, for one last time more,
countered it freely and voluntarily, in order to convert what had so long been ag-
1 Early.
2 The third day after the meeting of Hester and Arthur in the forest.
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y into a kind of triumph. ''Look your last on the scarlet letter and its wearer!" the
ople's victim and life-long bond-slave, as they fancied her, might say to them. "Yet
tle while, and she will be beyond your reach! A few hours longer, and the deep,
ysterious ocean will quench and hide for ever the symbol which ye have caused to b
on her bosom!" Nor were it an inconsistency too improbable to be assigned to hum
ture, should we suppose a feeling of regret in Hester's mind, at the moment when shas about to win her freedom from the pain which had been thus deeply incorporate
th her being. Might there not be an irresistible desire to quaff a last, long, breathless
aught of the cup of wormwood and aloes, with which nearly all her years of
omanhood had been perpetually flavored? The wine of life, henceforth to be presen
her lips, must be indeed rich, delicious, and exhilarating, in its chased and golden
aker; or else leave an inevitable and weary languor, after the lees of bitterness
herewith she had been drugged, as with a cordial of intensest potency.
arl was decked out with airy gayety. It would have been impossible to guess that th
ght and sunny apparition owed its existence to the shape of gloomy gray; or that a
ncy, at once so gorgeous and so delicate as must have been requisite to contrive the
ild's apparel, was the same that had achieved a task perhaps more difficult, in impa
distinct a peculiarity to Hester's simple robe. The dress, so proper was it to little Pe
emed an effluence, or inevitable development and outward manifestation of her
aracter, no more to be separated from her than the many-hued brilliancy from a
tterfly's wing, or the painted glory from the leaf of a bright flower. As with these, sth the child; her garb was all of one idea with her nature. On this eventful day,
oreover, there was a certain singular inquietude and excitement in her mood, resemb
thing so much as the shimmer of a diamond, that sparkles and flashes with the vari
robbings of the breast on which it is displayed. Children have always a sympathy in
itations of those connected with them; always, especially, a sense of any trouble or
pending revolution, of whatever kind, in domestic circumstances; and therefore Pe
ho was the gem on her mother's unquiet bosom, betrayed, by the very dance of her
irits, the emotions which none could de-
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ct in the marble passiveness of Hester's brow.
is effervescence made her flit with a bird-like movement, rather than walk by her
other's side. She broke continually into shouts of a wild, inarticulate, and sometime
ercing music. When they reached the market-place, she became still more restless, o
rceiving the stir and bustle that enlivened the spot; for it was usually more like the
oad and lonesome green before a village meeting-house, than the centre of a town's
siness.
Why, what is this, mother?" cried she. "Wherefore have all the people left their work
y? Is it a play-day for the whole world. See, there is the blacksmith! He has washed
oty face, and put on his Sabbath-day clothes, and looks, as if he would gladly be m
any kind body would only teach him how! And there is Master Brackett, the old jail
dding and smiling at me. Why does he do so, mother?"
e remembers thee a little babe, my child," answered Hester.
He should not nod and smile at me, for all that, the black, grim, ugly-eyed old man!"
arl. "He may nod at thee if he will; for thou art clad in gray, and wearest the scarlet
ter. But, see, mother, how many faces of strange people, and Indians among them,
lors! What have they all come to do here in the market-place?"
hey wait to see the procession pass," said Hester. "For the Governor and the magist
e to go by, and the ministers, and all the great people and good people, with the mud the soldiers marching before them."
And will the minister be there?" asked Pearl. "And will he hold out both his hands to
when thou ledst me to him from the brook-side?"
He will be there, child," answered her mother. "But he will not greet thee to-day; nor
ust thou greet him."
What a strange, sad man is he!" said the child, as if speaking partly to herself. "In the
rk night-time, he calls us to him, and holds thy hand and mine, as when we stood wm on the scaffold yonder! And in the deep forest, where only the old trees can hear
d the strip of sky see it, he talks with thee, sitting on a heap of moss! And he kisses
rehead, too, so that the little brook would
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rdly wash it off! But here in the sunny day, and among all the people, he knows us
r must we know him! A strange, sad man is he, with his hand always over his hear
e quiet, Pearl! Thou understandest not these things," said her mother. "Think not n
the minister, but look about thee, and see how cheery is everybody's face to-day. T
ildren have come from their schools, and the grown people from their workshops a
eir fields, on purpose to be happy. For, to-day, a new man is beginning to rule over
em; and so as has been the custom of mankind ever since a nation was first gathered
ey make merry and rejoice; as if a good and golden year were at length to pass over
or old world!"
was as Hester said, in regard to the unwonted jollity that brightened the faces of the
ople. Into this festal season of the year as it already was, and continued to be durin
eater part of two centuries the Puritans compressed whatever mirth and public joy t
emed allowable to human infirmity; thereby so far dispelling the customary cloud, tr the space of a single holiday, they appeared scarcely more grave than most other
mmunities at a period of general affliction.
ut we perhaps exaggerate the gray or sable tinge, which undoubtedly characterized th
ood and manners of the age. The persons now in the market-place of Boston had no
en born to an inheritance of Puritanic gloom. They were native Englishmen, whose
hers had lived in the sunny richness of the Elizabethan epoch; a time when the life
gland, viewed as one great mass, would appear to have been as stately, magnificend joyous, as the world has ever witnessed. Had they followed their hereditary taste,
ew England settlers would have illustrated all events of public importance by bonfir
nquets, pageantries, and processions. Nor would it have been impracticable, in the
servance of majestic ceremonies, to combine mirthful recreation with solemnity, an
ve, as it were, a grotesque and brilliant embroidery to the great robe of state, which
tion, at such festivals, puts on. There was some shadow of an attempt of this kind i
e mode of celebrating the day on which the political year of the colony commenced
e dim reflection of a remembered splendor, a colorless and manifold di-
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ed repetition of what they had beheld in proud old London, we will not say at a roy
ronation, but at a Lord Mayor's show,1 might be traced in the customs which our
refathers instituted, with reference to the annual installation of magistrates. The fath
d founders of the commonwealth the statesman, the priest, and the soldier deemed
ty then to assume the outward state and majesty, which, in accordance with antique
yle, was looked upon as the proper garb of public or social eminence. All came fortove in procession before the people's eye, and thus impart a needed dignity to the
mple framework of a government so newly constructed.
en, too, the people were countenanced, if not encouraged, in relaxing the severe an
ose application to their various modes of rugged industry, which, at all other times,
emed of the same piece and material with their religion. Here, it is true, were none o
e appliances which popular merriment would so readily have found in the England
izabeth's time, or that of James; no rude shows of a theatrical kind; no minstrel withrp and legendary ballad, nor gleeman, with an ape dancing to his music; no juggler,
th his tricks of mimic witchcraft; no Merry Andrew, to stir up the multitude with je
rhaps hundreds of years old, but still effective, by their appeals to the very broades
urces of mirthful sympathy. All such professors of the several branches of jocularit
ould have been sternly repressed, not only by the rigid discipline of law, but by the
neral sentiment which gives law its vitality. Not the less, however, the great, honest
the people smiled, grimly, perhaps, but widely too. Nor were sports wanting, such
e colonists had witnessed, and shared in, long ago, at the country fairs and on thelage-greens of England; and which it was thought well to keep alive on this new so
r the sake of the courage and manliness that were essential in them. Wrestling-match
the differing fashions of Cornwall and Devonshire,2 were seen here and there abou
e mar-
1 The Lord Mayor of London is inaugurated following a similar procession of important
functionaries, which is a "people's festival" in contrast to the regal splendor of a coronation.
2 Counties in south-west England, known for their free-style "country-style" wrestling; in addition
Devonshire, one could kick one's opponent.
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t-place; in one corner, there was a friendly bout at quarterstaff;1 and what attracted
ost interest of all on the platform of the pillory, already so noted in our pages, two
asters of defence were commencing an exhibition with the buckler and broadsword
ut, much to the disappointment of the crowd, this latter business was broken off by
erposition of the town beadle, who had no idea of permitting the majesty of the law
violated by such an abuse of one of its consecrated places.
may not be too much to affirm, on the whole, (the people being then in the first stag
joyless deportment, and the offspring of sires who had known how to be merry, in
eir day,) that they would compare favorably, in point of holiday keeping, with their
scendants, even at so long an interval as ourselves. Their immediate posterity, the
neration next to the early emigrants, wore the blackest shade of Puritanism, and so
rkened the national visage with it, that all the subsequent years have not sufficed to
ear it up. We have yet to learn again the forgotten art of gayety.e picture of human life in the market-place, though its general tint was the sad gray
own, or black of the English emigrants, was yet enlivened by some diversity of hue
rty of Indians in their savage finery of curiously embroidered deer-skin robes,
ampumbelts, red and yellow ochre, and feathers, and armed with the bow and arrow
d stone-headed spear stood apart, with countenances of inflexible gravity, beyond w
en the Puritan aspect could attain. Nor, wild as were these painted barbarians, were
e wildest feature of the scene. This distinction could more justly be claimed by som
ariners, a part of the crew of the vessel from the Spanish Main, who had come ashosee the humors of Election Day. They were rough-looking desperadoes, with sun-
ackened faces, and an immensity of beard; their wide, short trousers were confined
out the waist by belts, often clasped with a rough plate of gold, and sustaining alwa
ng knife, and, in some instances, a sword. From beneath their broad-brimmed hats
lm-leaf,
1 A long wooden staff, often used for sparring.
2 A small round shield and a short sword.
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eamed eyes which, even in good nature and merriment, had a kind of animal ferocit
ey transgressed, without fear or scruple, the rules of behaviour that were binding o
hers; smoking tobacco under the beadle's very nose, although each whiff would hav
st a townsman a shilling; and quaffing, at their pleasure, draughts of wine or aqua-v
om pocket-flasks, which they freely tendered to the gaping crowd around them. It
markably characterized the incomplete morality of the age, rigid as we call it, that aense was allowed the seafaring class, not merely for their freaks on shore, but for f
ore desperate deeds on their proper element. The sailor of that day would go near to
raigned as a pirate in our own. There could be little doubt, for instance, that this ver
ip's crew, though no unfavorable specimens of the nautical brotherhood, had been
ilty, as we should phrase it, of depredations on the Spanish commerce, such as wou
ve perilled all their necks in a modern court of justice.
ut the sea, in those old times, heaved, swelled, and foamed very much at its own wilbject only to the tempestuous wind, with hardly any attempts at regulation by huma
w. The buccaneer on the wave might relinquish his calling, and become at once, if h
ose, a man of probity and piety on land; nor, even in the full career of his reckless l
as he regarded as a personage with whom it was disreputable to traffic, or casually
sociate. Thus, the Puritan elders, in their black cloaks, starched bands, and steeple-
owned hats, smiled not unbenignantly at the clamor and rude deportment of these jo
afaring men; and it excited neither surprise nor animadversion when so reputable a
izen as old Roger Chillingworth, the physician, was seen to enter the market-place, ose and familiar talk with the commander of the questionable vessel.
e latter was by far the most showy and gallant figure, so far as apparel went, anywh
be seen among the multitude. He wore a profusion of ribbons on his garment, and
ce on his hat, which was also encircled by a gold chain, and surmounted with a feat
here was a sword at his side, and a sword-cut on his forehead, which, by the
rangement of his hair, he seemed anxious rather to
1 A clear alcoholic drink, usually gin.
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that is in peril from these sour old Puritan rulers!"
hey know each other well, indeed," replied Hester, with a mien of calmness, though
e utmost consternation. "They have long dwelt together."
othing further passed between the mariner and Hester Prynne. But, at that instant, sh
held old Roger Chillingworth himself, standing in the remotest corner of the markeace, and smiling on her; a smile which across the wide and bustling square, and thro
the talk and laughter, and various thoughts, moods, and interests of the crowd
nveyed secret and fearful meaning.
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XII
he Procession
fore Hester Prynne could call together her thoughts, and consider what was practic
be done in this new and startling aspect of affairs, the sound of military music wasard approaching along a contiguous street. It denoted the advance of the procession
agistrates and citizens, on its way towards the meeting-house; where, in compliance
th a custom thus early established, and ever since observed, the Reverend Mr.
mmesdale was to deliver an Election Sermon.
on the head of the procession showed itself, with a slow and stately march, turning
rner, and making its way across the market-place. First came the music. It comprise
riety of instruments, perhaps imperfectly adapted to one another, and played with neat skill, but yet attaining the great object for which the harmony of drum and clario
dresses itself to the multitude, that of imparting a higher and more heroic air to the
ene of life that passes before the eye. Little Pearl at first clapped her hands, but then
st, for an instant, the restless agitation that had kept her in a continual effervescence
roughout the morning; she gazed silently, and seemed to be borne upward, like a
ating sea-bird, on the long heaves and swells of sound. But she was brought back t
r former mood by the shimmer of the sunshine on the weapons and bright armour
e military company, which followed after the music, and formed the honorary escore procession.
his body of soldiery1 which still sustains a corporate existence, and marches down f
st ages with an ancient and honorable fame was composed of no mercenary materi
ranks were filled with gentlemen, who felt the stirrings of martial impulse, and sou
establish a kind of College of Arms,2 where, as in an
1 The Ancient and Honorable Artillery Company of Massachusetts was established in 1638 to
commemorate the victories over the Pequod natives in 1637.2 The College of Arms, the basis of heraldry since about the middle of the fifteenth century, maint
a genealogy of nobility and coats of arms.
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sociation of Knights Templars,1 they might learn the science, and, so far as peacefu
ercise would teach them, the practices of war. The high estimation then placed upon
litary character might be seen in the lofty port of each individual member of the
mpany. Some of them, indeed, by their services in the Low Countries2 and on othe
lds of European warfare, had fairly won their title to assume the name and pomp o
ldiership. The entire array, moreover, clad in burnished steel, and with plumagedding over their bright morions,3 had a brilliancy of effect which no modern displ
n aspire to equal.
nd yet the men of civil eminence, who came immediately behind the military escort,
ere better worth a thoughtful observer's eye. Even in outward demeanour they show
mp of majesty that made the warrior's haughty stride look vulgar, if not absurd. It w
age when what we call talent had far less consideration than now, but the massive
aterials which produce stability and dignity of character a great deal more. The peopssessed, by hereditary right, the quality of reverence; which in their descendants, if
rvive at all, exists in smaller proportion, and with a vastly diminished force in the
ection and estimate of public men. The change may be for good or ill, and is partly
rhaps, for both. In that old day, the English settler on these rude shores having left
ng, nobles, and all degrees of awful rank behind, while still the faculty and necessity
verence were strong in him, bestowed it on the white hair and venerable brow of ag
long-tried integrity; on solid wisdom and sad-colored experience; on endowments
at grave and weighty order, which gives the idea of permanence, and comes under tneral definition of respectability. These primitive states-
1 A twelfth-century order of crusaders, initially founded to protect the Holy Sepulchre in Jerusale
but eventually becoming a political fraternity extending from the Baltic to the island of Malta.
2 Belgium and the Netherlands were ruled for much of the late middle-ages by the Catholic power
Spain and Austria; the Dutch rebellion in the early sixteenth century led to the Calvinist United
Provinces where British Separatists and Puritans took refuge during the time of James I and his
successors until the migrations to Massachusetts.
3 High-crested helmets worn by the Spanish (in the Low Countries) where the Calvinists firstchallenged Catholic Spain.
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en, therefore, Bradstreet, Endicott, Dudley, Bellingham,1 and their compeers, who w
evated to power by the early choice of the people, seem to have been not often brill
t distinguished by a ponderous sobriety, rather than activity of intellect. They had
rtitude and self-reliance, and, in time of difficulty or peril, stood up for the welfare
e state like a line of cliffs against a tempestuous tide. The traits of character here
dicated were well represented in the square cast of countenance and large physicalvelopment of the new colonial magistrates. So far as a demeanour of natural author
as concerned, the mother country need not have been ashamed to see these foremos
en of an actual democracy adopted into the House of Peers,2 or made the Privy Cou
the sovereign.
ext in order to the magistrates came the young and eminently distinguished divine, f
hose lips the religious discourse of the anniversary was expected. His was the
ofession, at that era, in which intellectual ability displayed itself far more than inlitical life; for leaving a higher motive out of the question it offered inducements
werful enough, in the almost worshipping respect of the community, to win the mo
piring ambition into its service. Even political power as in the case of Increase Math
as within the grasp of a successful priest.
was the observation of those who beheld him now, that never, since Mr. Dimmesda
st set his foot on the New England shore, had he exhibited such energy as was seen
e gait and air with which he kept his pace in the procession. There was no feeblenes
p, as at other times; his frame was not bent; nor did his hand rest ominously upon hart. Yet, if the clergyman were rightly viewed, his strength seemed not of the body.
ght be spiritual,
1 Besides Richard Bellingham (1592-1672), other Governors during the first generation were
Simon Bradstreet (1603-1697), John Endicott (1588-1665), and Thomas Dudley (1576-1653).
2 The House of Lords, the upper house of the British parliament.
3 Mather (1639-1723), a minister as was his father Richard and his son Cotton, was politically
influential as a colonial representative to James II and William III in the period of the GloriousRevolution of 1688, and as President of Harvard College (1685-1701).
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d imparted to him by angelic ministrations. It might be the exhilaration of that poten
rdial, which is distilled only in the furnace-glow of earnest and long-continued thou
, perchance, his sensitive temperament was invigorated by the loud and piercing m
at swelled heavenward, and uplifted him on its ascending wave. Nevertheless, so
stracted was his look, it might be questioned whether Mr. Dimmesdale even heard t
usic. There was his body, moving onward, and with an unaccustomed force. But was his mind? Far and deep in its own region, busying itself, with preternatural activi
marshall a procession of stately thoughts that were soon to issue thence; and so he
thing, heard nothing, knew nothing, of what was around him; but the spiritual elem
ok up the feeble frame, and carried it along, unconscious of the burden, and conver
o spirit like itself. Men of uncommon intellect, who have grown morbid, possess th
casional power of mighty effort, into which they throw the life of many days, and t
e lifeless for as many more.
ster Prynne, gazing steadfastly at the clergyman, felt a dreary influence come over h
t wherefore or whence she knew not; unless that he seemed so remote from her ow
here, and utterly beyond her reach. One glance of recognition, she had imagined, m
eds pass between them. She thought of the dim forest, with its little dell of solitude
ve, and anguish, and the mossy tree-trunk, where, sitting hand in hand they had
ngled their sad and passionate talk with the melancholy murmur of the brook. How
eply had they known each other then! And was this the man? She hardly knew him
w! He, moving proudly past, enveloped, as it were, in the rich music, with theocession of majestic and venerable fathers; he, so unattainable in his worldly positi
d still more so in that far vista of his unsympathizing thoughts through which she n
held him! Her spirit sank with the idea that all must have been a delusion, and that,
vidly as she had dreamed it, there could be no real bond betwixt the clergyman and
rself. And thus much of woman was there in Hester, that she could scarcely forgive
m, least of all now, when the heavy footstep of their approaching Fate might be hea
arer, nearer, nearer! for being able so completely to withdraw himself from their m
orld; while she
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oped darkly, and stretched forth her cold hands, and found him not.
arl either saw and responded to her mother's feelings, or herself felt the remoteness
angibility that had fallen around the minister. While the procession passed, the child
as uneasy, fluttering up and down, like a bird on the point of taking flight. When th
hole had gone by, she looked up into Hester's face.
Mother," said she, "was that the same minister that kissed me by the brook?"
Hold thy peace, dear little Pearl!" whispered her mother. "We must not always talk in
arket-place of what happens to us in the forest."
could not be sure that it was he; so strange he looked," continued the child. "Else I
ould have run to him, and bid him kiss me now, before all the people; even as he di
nder among the dark old trees. What would the minister have said, mother? Would
ve clapped his hand over his heart, and scowled on me, and bid me begone?"
What should he say, Pearl," answered Hester, "save that it was no time to kiss, and th
sses are not to be given in the marketplace? Well for thee, foolish child, that thou di
t speak to him!"
nother shade of the same sentiment, in reference to Mr. Dimmesdale, was expressed
person whose eccentricities or insanity, as we should term it led her to do what few
e townspeople would have ventured on; to begin a conversation with the wearer of
arlet letter, in public. It was Mistress Hibbins, who, arrayed in great magnificence, wriple ruff, a broidered stomacher, a gown of rich velvet, and a gold-headed cane, h
me forth to see the procession. As this ancient lady had the renown (which
bsequently cost her no less a price than her life) of being a principal actor in all the
orks of necromancy that were continually going forward, the crowd gave way befor
r, and seemed to fear the touch of her garment, as if it carried the plague among its
rgeous folds. Seen in conjunction with Hester Prynne, kindly as so many now felt
wards the latter, the dread inspired by Mistress Hibbins was doubled, and caused a
neral movement from that part of the market-place in which the two women stood.
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Now, what mortal imagination could conceive it!" whispered the old lady confidentia
Hester. "Yonder divine man! that saint on earth, as the people uphold him to be, an
must needs say he really looks! Who, now, that saw him pass in the procession, wou
nk how little while it is since he went forth out of his study, chewing a Hebrew text
ripture in his mouth, I warrant, to take an airing in the forest! Aha! we know what
eans, Hester Prynne! But, truly, forsooth, I find it hard to believe him the same manany a church-member saw I, walking behind the music, that has danced in the same
easure with me, when Somebody was fiddler, and, it might be, an Indian powwow1
Lapland wizard changing hands with us! That is but a trifle, when a woman knows
orld. But this minister! Couldst thou surely tell, Hester, whether he was the same ma
at encountered thee on the forest-path!"
Madam, I know not of what you speak," answered Hester Prynne, feeling Mistress
bbins to be of infirm mind; yet strangely startled and awe-stricken by the confidencth which she affirmed a personal connection between so many persons (herself am
em) and the Evil One. "It is not for me to talk lightly of a learned and pious ministe
e Word, like the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale!"
ie, woman, fie!" cried the old lady, shaking her finger at Hester. "Dost thou think I
en to the forest so many times, and have yet no skill to judge who else has been the
ea; though no leaf of the wild garlands which they wore while they danced, be left in
eir hair! I know thee, Hester; for I behold the token. We may all see it in the sunshin
d it glows like a red flame in the dark. Thou wearest it openly; so there need be noestion about that. But this minister! Let me tell thee in thine ear! When the Black M
es one of his own servants, signed and sealed, so shy of owning to the bond as is th
verend Mr. Dimmesdale, he hath a way of ordering matters so that the mark shall b
sclosed in open daylight to the eyes of all the world! What is it that the minister seek
1 Native medicine man, able to utter chants.
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de, with his hand always over his heart? Ha, Hester Prynne!"
What is it, good Mistress Hibbins?" eagerly asked little Pearl. "Hast thou seen it?"
No matter, darling!" responded Mistress Hibbins, making Pearl a profound reverence
hou thyself wilt see it, one time or another. They say, child, thou art of the lineage o
e Prince of the Air!1 Wilt thou ride with me, some fine night, to see thy father? Theou shalt know wherefore the minister keeps his hand over his heart!"
ughing so shrilly that all the market-place could hear her, the weird old gentlewoma
ok her departure.
y this time the preliminary prayer had been offered in the meeting-house, and the
cents of the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale were heard commencing his discourse. an
esistible feeling kept Hester near the spot. As the sacred edifice was too much thron
admit another auditor, she took up her position close beside the scaffold of the pillowas in sufficient proximity to bring the whole sermon to her ears, in the shape of an
distinct, but varied, murmur and flow of the minister's very peculiar voice.
is vocal organ was in itself a rich endowment; insomuch that a listener, comprehen
thing of the language in which the preacher spoke, might still have been swayed to
o by the mere tone and cadence. Like all other music, it breathed passion and patho
d emotions high or tender, in a tongue native to the human heart, wherever educate
uffled as the sound was by its passage through the church-walls, Hester Prynne listeth such intentness, and sympathized so intimately, that the sermon had throughout a
eaning for her, entirely apart from its indistinguishable words. These, perhaps, if mo
stinctly heard, might have been only a grosser medium, and have clogged the spiritu
nse. Now she caught the low undertone, as of the wind sinking down to repose itse
en ascended with it, as it rose through progressive gradations of sweetness and pow
til its volume seemed to envelop her with an atmosphere of awe and solemn grand
nd yet, majestic as the
1 Ephesians 2.2: Satan is "the prince of the power of the air, the spirit that now worketh in thechildren of disobedience."
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ice sometimes became, there was for ever in it an essential character of plaintivenes
ud or low expression of anguish, the whisper, or the shriek, as it might be conceive
ffering humanity, that touched a sensibility in every bosom! At times this deep strai
thos was all that could be heard, and scarcely heard, sighing amid a desolate silence
ut even when the minister's voice grew high and commanding, when it gushed
epressibly upward, when it assumed its utmost breadth and power, so overfilling thurch as to burst its way through the solid walls, and diffuse itself in the open air, sti
e auditor listened intently, and for the purpose, he could detect the same cry of pain
hat was it? The complaint of a human heart, sorrow-laden, perchance guilty, telling
cret, whether of guilt or sorrow, to the great heart of mankind; beseeching its sympa
forgiveness, at every moment, in each accent, and never in vain! It was this profou
d continual undertone that gave the clergyman his most appropriate power.
uring all this time Hester stood, statue-like, at the foot of the scaffold. If the ministerice had not kept her there, there would nevertheless have been an inevitable magne
that spot, whence she dated the first hour of her life of ignominy. There was a sens
thin her, too ill-defined to be made a thought, but weighing heavily on her mind, th
r whole orb of life, both before and after, was connected with this spot, as with the
int that gave it unity.
ttle Pearl, meanwhile, had quitted her mother's side, and was playing at her own wil
out the market-place. She made the sombre crowd cheerful by her erratic and gliste
y; even as a bird of bright plumage illuminates a whole tree of dusky foliage by darand fro, half seen and half concealed, amid the twilight of the clustering leaves. Sh
d an undulating, but, often times, a sharp and irregular movement. It indicated the
stless vivacity of her spirit, which to-day was doubly indefatigable in its tiptoe danc
cause it was played upon and vibrated with her mother's disquietude. Whenever Pe
w any thing to excite her ever active and wandering curiosity, she flew thitherward,
d, as we might say, seized upon that man or thing as her own property, so far as sh
sired it; but without yielding the minutest degree of control over her motions in re-
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ital. The Puritans looked on, and, if they smiled, were none the less inclined to
onounce the child a demon offspring, from the indescribable charm of beauty and
centricity that shone through her little figure, and sparkled with its activity. She ran
oked the wild Indian in the face; and he grew conscious of a nature wilder than his
wn. Thence, with native audacity, but still with a reserve as characteristic, she flew in
e midst of a group of mariners, the swarthy-cheeked wild men of the ocean, as thedians were of the land; and they gazed wonderingly and admiringly at Pearl, as if a
ke of the sea-foam had taken the shape of a little maid, and were gifted with a soul
e sea-fire, that flashes beneath the prow in the night-time.
ne of these seafaring men the shipmaster, indeed, who had spoken to Hester Prynne
smitten with Pearl's aspect, that he attempted to lay hands upon her, with purpose t
atch a kiss. Finding it as impossible to touch her as to catch a humming-bird in the
took from his hat the gold chain that was twisted about it, and threw it to the child.arl immediately twined it around her neck and waist, with such happy skill, that, on
en there, it became a part of her, and it was difficult to imagine her without it.
hy mother is yonder woman with the scarlet letter," said the seaman. "Wilt thou car
r a message from me?"
f the message pleases me I will," answered Pearl.
hen tell her," rejoined he, "that I spake again with the black-a-visaged, hump-
ouldered old doctor, and he engages to bring his friend, the gentleman she wots of,oard with him. So let thy mother take no thought, save for herself and thee. Wilt th
l her this, thou witch-baby?"
Mistress Hibbins says my father is the Prince of the Air!" cried Pearl, with her naugh
mile. "If thou callest me that ill name, I shall tell him of thee; and he will chase thy sh
th a tempest!"
rsuing a zigzag course across the market-place, the child returned to her mother, an
mmunicated what the mariner had said. Hester's strong, calm, steadfastly enduring most sank, at last, on beholding this dark and grim countenance of an inevitable do
hich at the moment when a passage seemed to open for the minister and herself out
eir labyrinth of misery showed itself,
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th an unrelenting smile, right in the midst of their path.
ith her mind harassed by the terrible perplexity in which the shipmaster's intelligenc
volved her, she was also subjected to another trial. There were many people present
om the country roundabout, who had often heard of the scarlet letter, and to whom
d been made terrific by a hundred false or exaggerated rumors, but who had never
held it with their own bodily eyes. These, after exhausting other modes of amusem
w thronged about Hester Prynne with rude and boorish intrusiveness. Unscrupulou
was, however, it could not bring them nearer than a circuit of several yards. At that
stance they accordingly stood, fixed there by centrifugal force of the repugnance wh
e mystic symbol inspired. The whole gang of sailors, likewise, observing the press o
ectators, and learning the purport of the scarlet letter, came and thrust their sunburn
d desperado-looking faces into the ring. Even the Indians were affected by a sort o
ld shadow of the white man's curiosity, and, gliding through the crowd, fastened thake-like black eyes on Hester's bosom; conceiving, perhaps, that the wearer of this
lliantly embroidered badge must needs be a personage of high dignity among her
ople. Lastly, the inhabitants of the town (their own interest in this worn-out subject
nguidly reviving itself, by sympathy with what they saw others feel) lounged idly to
me quarter, and tormented Hester Prynne, perhaps more than all the rest, with their
ol, well-acquainted gaze at her familiar shame. Hester saw and recognized the self-s
ces of that group of matrons, who had awaited her forthcoming from the prison-do
ven years ago; all save one, the youngest and only compassionate among them, whorial-robe she had since made. At the final hour, when she was so soon to fling asid
rning letter, it had strangely become the centre of more remark and excitement, and
us made to sear her breast more painfully than at any time since the first day she pu
.
hile Hester stood in the magic circle of ignominy, where the cunning cruelty of her
ntence seemed to have fixed her for ever, the admirable preacher was looking down
om the sacred pulpit upon an audience, whose very inmost spirits had yielded to his
ntrol. The sainted minister in the church! The woman of the scarlet
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ter in the market-place! What imagination would have been irreverent enough to
rmise that the same scorching stigma was on them both?
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XIII
he Revelation of the Scarlet Letter
he eloquent voice, on which the souls of the listening audience had been borne, alof
the swelling waves of the sea, at length came to a pause. There was a momentaryence, profound as what should follow the utterance of oracles. Then ensued a murm
d half-hushed tumult; as if the auditors, released from the high spell that had
nsported them into the region of another's mind, were returning into themselves, w
their awe and wonder still heavy on them. In a moment more, the crowd began to
rth from the doors of the church. Now that there was an end, they needed other bre
ore fit to support the gross and earthly life into which they relapsed, than that
mosphere which the preacher had converted into words of flame, and had burdened
th the rich fragrance of his thought.
the open air their rapture broke into speech. The street and the market-place absolu
bbled, from side to side, with applauses of the minister. His hearers could not rest u
ey had told one another of what each knew better than he could tell or hear. Accord
their united testimony, never had man spoken in so wise, so high, and so holy a spi
he that spake this day; nor had inspiration ever breathed through mortal lips more
idently than it did through his. Its influence could be seen, as it were, descending u
m, and possessing him, and continually lifting him out of the written discourse that fore him, and filling him with ideas that must have been as marvellous to himself a
s audience.1 His subject, it appeared, had been the relation between the Deity and th
mmunities of mankind, with a special reference to the New England which they we
re planting in the wilderness. And, as he drew towards the close, a spirit as of prop
d come upon him, constraining
1 These lines suggest that Dimmesdale departed from his written text, as the Holy Ghost of the
pentecostal "tongues of flame" descended and possessed him. As a result, he went on to indulge "
spirit as of prophecy," akin to what Hester and Ann Hutchinson are said to have done.
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m to its purpose as mightily as the old prophets of Israel were constrained; only wit
s difference, that, whereas the Jewish seers had denounced judgements and ruin on
eir country, it was his mission to foretell a high and glorious destiny for the newly
thered people of the Lord. But, throughout it all, and through the whole discourse,
ere had been a certain deep, sad undertone of pathos, which could not be interprete
herwise than as the natural regret of one soon to pass away. Yes; their minister whomey so loved and who so loved them all, that he could not depart heavenward withou
gh had the foreboding of untimely death upon him, and would soon leave them in t
ars! This idea of his transitory stay on earth gave the last emphasis to the effect whic
e preacher had produced; it was as if an angel, in his passage to the skies, had shake
s bright wings over the people for an instant, at once a shadow and a splendour, an
d shed down a shower of golden truths upon them.
us, there had come to the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale as to most men, in their varioheres, though seldom recognized until they see it far behind them an epoch of life m
lliant and full of triumph than any previous one, or than any which could hereafter
e stood, at this moment, on the very proudest eminence of superiority, to which the
intellect, rich lore, prevailing eloquence, and a reputation of whitest sanctity, could
alt a clergyman in New England's earliest days, when the professional character wa
elf a lofty pedestal. Such was the position which the minister occupied, as he bowe
ad forward on the cushions of the pulpit, at the close of his Election Sermon.
eanwhile, Hester Prynne was standing beside the scaffold of the pillory, with the scater still burning on her breast!
ow was heard again the clangor of the music, and the measured tramp of the militar
cort, issuing from the church-door. The procession was to be marshalled thence to
wn-hall, where a solemn banquet would complete the ceremonies of the day.
nce more, therefore, the train of venerable and majestic fathers was seen moving
rough a broad pathway of the people, who drew back reverently, on either side, as
overnor and magistrates, the old and wise men, the holy ministers, and all that wereminent and
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nowned, advanced into the midst of them. When they were fairly in the market-plac
eir presence was greeted by a shout. This though doubtless it might acquire addition
rce and volume from the childlike loyalty which the age awarded its rulers was felt
an irrepressible outburst of the enthusiasm kindled in the auditors by that high stra
eloquence which was yet reverberating in their ears. Each felt the impulse in himse
d, in the same breath, caught it from his neighbour. Within the church, it had hardlyen kept down; beneath the sky, it pealed upward to the zenith. There were human
ings enough, and enough of highly wrought and symphonious feeling, to produce t
ore impressive sound than the organ-tones of the blast, or the thunder, or the roar o
a; even that mighty swell of many voices, blended into one great voice by the unive
pulse which makes likewise one vast heart out of the many. Never, from the soil of
ew England, had gone up such a shout! Never, on new England soil, had stood the m
honored by his mortal brethren as the preacher?
ow fared it with him then? Were there not the brilliant particles of a halo in the air a
s head? So etherealized by spirit as he was, and so apotheosized by worshipping
mirers, did his footsteps in the procession really tread upon the dust of earth?
the ranks of military men and civil fathers moved onward, all eyes were turned
wards the point where the minister was seen to approach among them. The shout d
o a murmur, as one portion of the crowd after another obtained a glimpse of him. H
eble and pale he looked amid all his triumph! The energy or say, rather, the inspirat
hich had held him up, until he should have delivered the sacred message that brougwn strength along with it from heaven was withdrawn, now that it had so faithfully
rformed its office. The glow, which they had just before beheld burning on his che
as extinguished, like a flame that sinks down hopelessly among the late-decaying
mbers. It seemed hardly the face of a man alive, with such a deathlike hue; it was ha
man with life in him, that tottered on his path so nervelessly, yet tottered, and did no
l!
ne of his clerical brethren, it was the venerable John Wilson, observing the state inhich Mr. Dimmesdale was left by the re-
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ing wave of intellect and sensibility, stepped forward hastily to offer his support. T
nister tremulously, but decidedly, repelled the old man's arm. He still walked onwa
at movement could be so described, which rather resembled the wavering effort of
fant, with its mother's arms in view, outstretched to tempt him forward. And now,
most imperceptible as were the latter steps of his progress, he had come opposite th
ell-remembered and weather-darkened scaffold, where, long since, with all that dreapse of time between, Hester Prynne had encountered the world's ignominious stare.
ere stood Hester, holding little Pearl by the hand! And there was the scarlet letter on
east! The minister here made a pause; although the music still played the stately and
oicing march to which the procession moved. It summoned him onward, onward t
e festival! but here he made a pause.
llingham, for the last few moments, had kept an anxious eye upon him. He now lef
wn place in the procession, and advanced to give assistance; judging from Mr.mmesdale's aspect that he must otherwise inevitably fall. But there was something i
e latter's expression that warned back the magistrate, although a man not readily
eying the vague intimations that pass from one spirit to another. The crowd,
eanwhile, looked on with awe and wonder. This earthly faintness was, in their view
ly another phase of the minister's celestial strength; nor would it have seemed a mir
o high to be wrought for one so holy, had he ascended before their eyes, waxing
mmer and brighter, and fading at last into the light of heaven!
e turned towards the scaffold, and stretched forth his arms.
ester," said he, "come hither! Come, my little Pearl!"
was a ghastly look with which he regarded them; but there was something at once
nder and strangely triumphant in it. The child, with the bird-like motion which was
her characteristics, flew to him, and clasped her arms about his knees. Hester Pryn
owly, as if impelled by inevitable fate, and against her strongest will likewise drew n
t paused before she reached him. At this instant old Roger Chillingworth thrust him
rough the crowd, or, perhaps, so dark, disturbed, and evil was his look, he rose up some nether region, to snatch back his victim from what he
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ught to do! Be that as it might, the old man rushed forward and caught the minister
e arm.
Madman, hold! What is your purpose?" whispered he. "Wave back that woman! Cas
s child! All shall be well! Do not blacken your fame, and perish in dishonor! I can
ve you! Would you bring infamy on your sacred profession?"
Ha, tempter! Methinks thou art too late!" answered the minister, encountering his eye
arfully, but firmly. "Thy power is not what it was! With God's help, I shall escape th
w!" He again extended his hand to the woman of the scarlet letter.
Hester Prynne," cried he, with a piercing earnestness, "in the name of Him, so terribl
d so merciful, who gives me grace, at this last moment, to do what for my own hea
n and miserable agony I withheld myself from doing seven years ago, come hither n
d twine thy strength about me! Thy strength, Hester; but let it be guided by the will
hich God hath granted me! This wretched and wronged old man is opposing it with
s might! with all his own might and the fiend's! Come, Hester, come! Support me up
nder scaffold!"
e crowd was in a tumult. The men of rank and dignity, who stood more immediate
ound the clergyman, were so taken by surprise, and so perplexed as to the purport o
hat they saw, unable to receive the explanation which most readily presented itself,
agine any other, that they remained silent and inactive spectators of the judgment w
ovidence seemed about to work. They beheld the minister, leaning on Hester's shoud supported by her arm around him, approach the scaffold, and ascend its steps; w
ll the little hand of the sin-born child was clasped in his. Old Roger Chillingworth
lowed, as one intimately connected with the drama of guilt and sorrow in which th
d all been actors, and well entitled, therefore, to be present at its closing scene.
Hadst thou sought the whole earth over," said he, looking darkly at the clergyman, "t
as no one place so secret, no high place nor lowly place, where thou couldst have
caped me, save on this very scaffold!"hanks be to Him who hath led me hither!" answered the minister.
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et he trembled, and turned to Hester with an expression of doubt and anxiety in his e
t the less evidently betrayed, that there was a feeble smile upon his lips.
not this better," murmured he, "than what we dreamed of in the forest?"
know not! I know not!" she hurriedly replied. "Better? Yea; so we may both die, an
le Pearl die with us!"
or thee and Pearl, be it as God shall order," said the minister; "and God is merciful!
e now do the will which he hath made plain before my sight. For, Hester, I am a dyi
an. So let me make haste to take my shame upon me."
rtly supported by Hester Prynne, and holding one hand of little Pearl's, the Reveren
r. Dimmesdale turned to the dignified and venerable rulers; to the holy ministers, w
ere his brethren; to the people, whose great heart was thoroughly appalled, yet
erflowing with tearful sympathy, as knowing that some deep life-matter which, if fsin, was full of anguish and repentance likewise was now to be laid open to them.
n, but little past its meridian, shone down upon the clergyman, and gave a distinctn
his figure, as he stood out from all the earth to put in his plea of guilty at the bar of
ernal Justice.
eople of New England!" cried he, with a voice that rose over them, high, solemn, a
ajestic, yet had always a tremor through it, and sometimes a shriek, struggling up ou
fathomless depth of remorse and woe, "ye, that have loved me! ye, that have deemee holy! behold me here, the one sinner of the world! At last! at last! I stand upon th
ot where, seven years since, I should have stood; here, with this woman, whose arm
ore than the little strength wherewith I have crept hitherward, sustains me, at this
eadful moment, from grovelling down upon my face! Lo, the scarlet letter which He
ears! Ye have all shuddered at it! Wherever her walk hath been, wherever, so misera
rdened, she may have hoped to find repose, it hath cast a lurid gleam of awe and
rrible repugnance round about her. But there stood one in the midst of you, at who
and of sin and infamy ye have not shuddered!"seemed, at this point, as if the minister must leave the remain-
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r of his secret undisclosed. But he fought back the bodily weakness, and, still more
ntness of heart, that was striving for the mastery with him. He threw off all assistan
d stepped passionately forward a pace before the woman and the child.
was on him!" he continued, with a kind of fierceness; so determined was he to spe
t the whole. "God's eye beheld it! The angels were for ever pointing at it! The Devi
ew it well, and fretted it continually with the touch of his burning finger! But he hid
nningly from men, and walked among you with the mien of a spirit, mournful, bec
pure in a sinful world! and sad, because he missed his heavenly kindred! Now, at
ath-hour, he stands up before you! He bids you look again at Hester's scarlet letter!
ls you, that, with all its mysterious horror, it is but the shadow of what he bears on
wn breast, and that even this, his own red stigma, is no more than the type of what h
ared his inmost heart! Stand any here that question God's judgment on a sinner?
hold! Behold a dreadful witness of it!"ith a convulsive motion he tore away the ministerial band from before his breast. It
vealed! But it were irreverent to describe that revelation. For an instant the gaze of t
rror-stricken multitude was concentred on the ghastly miracle; while the minister st
th a flush of triumph in his face, as one who, in the crisis of acutest pain, had won
ctory. Then, down he sank upon the scaffold! Hester partly raised him, and support
s head against her bosom. Old Roger Chillingworth knelt down beside him, with a
ank, dull countenance, out of which the life seemed to have departed.
hou hast escaped me!" he repeated more than once. "Thou hast escaped me!"
May God forgive thee!" said the minister. "Thou, too, hast deeply sinned!"
e withdrew his dying eyes from the old man, and fixed them on the woman and the
ild.
My little Pearl," said he feebly, and there was a sweet and gentle smile over his face,
a spirit sinking onto deep repose; nay, now that the burden was removed, it seemed
most as if he would be sportive with the child, "dear little Pearl, wilt thou kiss me nhou wouldst not yonder, in the forest! But now thou wilt?"
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arl kissed his lips. A spell was broken. The great scene of grief, in which the wild
fant bore a part, had developed all her sympathies; and as her tears fell upon her fat
eek, they were the pledge that she would grow up amid human joy and sorrow, nor
er do battle with the world, but be a woman in it. Towards her mother, too, Pearl's
rand as a messenger of anguish was all fulfilled.
ester," said the clergyman, "farewell!"
hall we not meet again?" whispered she, bending her face down close to his. "Shall
t spend our immortal life together? Surely, surely, we have ransomed one another,
this woe! Thou lookest far into eternity, with those bright dying eyes! Then tell me
hat thou seest?"
Hush, Hester, hush!" said he, with tremulous solemnity. "The law we broke! the sin h
awfully revealed! let these alone be in thy thoughts! I fear! I fear! It may be, that,
hen we forgot our God, when we violated our reverence each for the other's soul, it
enceforth vain to hope that we could meet hereafter, in an everlasting and pure reun
od knows; and He is merciful! He hath proved his mercy, most of all, in my afflictio
y giving me this burning torture to bear upon my breast! By sending yonder dark an
rible old man, to keep the torture always at red-heat! By bringing me hither, to die t
ath of triumphant ignominy before the people! Had either of these agonies been
anting, I had been lost for ever! Praised be his name! His will be done! Farewell!"
at final word came forth with the minister's expiring breath. The multitude, silent tien, broke out in a strange, deep voice of awe and wonder, which could not as yet fi
erance, save in this murmur that rolled so heavily after the departed spirit.
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XIV
onclusion
fter many days, when time sufficed for the people to arrange their thoughts in refere
the foregoing scene, there was more than one account of what had been witnessed e scaffold.
ost of the spectators testified to having seen, on the breast of the unhappy minister,
CARLET LETTER the very semblance of that worn by Hester Prynne imprinted in t
sh. As regard to its origin, there were various explanations, all of which must
cessarily have been conjectural. Some affirmed that the Reverend Mr. Dimmesdale
e very day when Hester Prynne first wore her ignominious badge, had begun a cour
penance, which he afterwards, in so many futile methods, followed out, by inflictindeous torture on himself. Others contended that the stigma had not been produced u
ong time subsequent, when old Roger Chillingworth, being a potent necromancer, h
used it to appear, through the agency of magic and poisonous drugs. Others, again,
ose best able to appreciate the minister's peculiar sensibility, and the wonderful
eration of his spirit upon the body, whispered their belief, that the awful symbol w
e effect of the ever active tooth of remorse, gnawing from the inmost heart outward
d at last manifesting Heaven's dreadful judgment by the visible presence of the lette
e reader may choose among these theories. We have thrown all the light we couldquire upon the portent, and would gladly, now that it has done its office, erase its d
nt out of our own brain; where long meditation has fixed it in very undesirable
stinctness.
is singular, nevertheless, that certain persons, who were spectators of the whole sce
d professed never once to have removed their eyes from the Reverend Mr.
mmesdale, denied that there was any mark whatever on his breast, more than on a n
rn infant's. Neither, by their report, had his dying words acknowledged, nor evenmotely implied, any, the slightest connection, on his part, with the guilt for which H
ynne had so long worn the scarlet letter. According to these highly respectable
tnesses, the minister,
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nscious that he was dying, conscious, also, that the reverence of the multitude place
m already among saints and angels, had desired, by yielding up his breath in the arm
at fallen woman, to express to the world how utterly nugatory is the choicest of man
wn righteousness. After exhausting life in his efforts for mankind's spiritual good, h
d made the manner of his death a parable, in order to impress on his admirers the
ghty and mournful lesson, that, in the view of Infinite Purity, we are sinners all alikas to teach them, that the holiest among us has but attained so far above his fellows
discern more clearly the Mercy which looks down, and repudiate more utterly the
antom of human merit, which would look aspiringly upward. Without disputing a t
momentous, we must be allowed to consider this version of Mr. Dimmesdale's stor
ly an instance of that stubborn fidelity with which a man's friends and especially a
ergyman's will sometimes uphold his character; when proofs, clear as the mid-day
nshine on the scarlet letter, establish him a false and sin-stained creature of the dust
he authority which we have chiefly followed a manuscript of old date, drawn up fro
e verbal testimony of individuals, some of whom had known Hester Prynne, while
hers had heard the tale from contemporary witnesses fully confirms the view taken
e foregoing pages. Among many morals which press upon us from the poor ministe
serable experience, we put only this into a sentence: "Be true! Be true! Be true! Sho
ely to the world, if not your worst, yet some trait whereby the worst may be inferre
othing was more remarkable than the change which took place, almost immediately
er Mr. Dimmesdale's death, in the appearance and demeanour of the old man knowoger Chillingworth. All his strength and energy all his vital and intellectual force see
once to desert him; insomuch that he positively withered up, shrivelled away, and
most vanished from mortal sight, like an uprooted weed that lies wilting in the sun.
happy man had made the very principle of his life to consist in the pursuit and
stematic exercise of revenge; and when, by its completest triumph and consummati
at evil principle was left with no further material to support it, when, in short, there
more devil's work on earth for him to do, it only remained for the unhumanized
ortal
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betake himself whither his Master would find him tasks enough, and pay him his
ages duly. But, to all these shadowy beings, so long our near acquaintances, as well
oger Chillingworth, as his companions, we would fain be merciful. It is a curious
bject of observation and inquiry, whether hatred and love be not the same thing at
ttom. Each, in its utmost development, supposes a high degree of intimacy and hea
owledge; each renders one individual dependent for the food of his affections andiritual life upon another; each leaves the passionate lover, or the no less passionate
ter, forlorn and desolate by the withdrawal of his object. Philosophically considere
erefore, the two passions seem essentially the same, except that one happens to be s
a celestial radiance, and the other in a dusky and lurid glow. In the spiritual world,
d physician and the minister mutual victims as they have been may, unawares, have
und their earthly stock of hatred and antipathy transmuted into golden love.
aving this discussion apart, we have a matter of business to communicate to the reaold Roger Chillingworth's decease (which took place within the year), and by his l
ll and testament, of which Governor Bellingham and the Reverend Mr. Wilson wer
ecutors, he bequeathed a very considerable amount of property, both here and in
gland, to little Pearl, the daughter of Hester Prynne.
Pearl the elf-child, the demon offspring, as some people, up to that epoch, persiste
nsidering her became the richest heiress of her day, in the New World. Not improba
s circumstance wrought a very material change in the public estimation; and, had th
other and child remained here, little Pearl, at a marriageable period of life, might hangled her wild blood with the lineage of the devoutest Puritan among them all. But
long time after the physician's death, the wearer of the scarlet letter disappeared, an
arl along with her. For many years, though a vague report would now and then find
ay across the sea, like a shapeless piece of driftwood tost ashore, with the initials of
me upon it, yet no tidings of them unquestionably authentic were received. The sto
e scarlet letter grew into a legend. Its spell, however, was still potent, and kept the
affold awful where the poor minister
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d died, and likewise the cottage by the sea-shore, where Hester Prynne had dwelt. N
s latter spot, one afternoon, some children were at play, when they beheld a tall
oman, in gray robe, approach the cottage-door. In all those years it had never once b
ened; but either she unlocked it, or the decaying wood and iron yielded to her hand
e glided shadow-like through these impediments, and, at all events, went in.
n the threshold she paused, turned partly round, for, perchance, the idea of entering
one, and all so changed, the home of so intense a former life, was more dreary and
solate than even she could bear. But her hesitation was only for an instant, though l
ough to display a scarlet letter on her breast.
nd Hester Prynne had returned, and taken up her long-forsaken shame. But where w
tle Pearl? If still alive, she must now have been in the flush and bloom of early
omanhood. None knew nor ever learned, with the fullness of perfect certainty whet
e elf-child had gone thus untimely to a maiden grave; or whether her wild, rich natud been softened and subdued, and made capable of a woman's gentle happiness. Bu
rough the remainder of Hester's life, there were indications that the recluse of the sc
ter was the object of love and interest with some inhabitant of another land. Letters
me, with armorial seals upon them, though of bearings unknown to English heraldr
e cottage there were articles of comfort and luxury, such as Hester never cared to us
t which only wealth could have purchased, and affection have imagined for her. Th
ere trifles, too, little ornaments, beautiful tokens of a continual remembrance, that m
ve been wrought by delicate fingers, at the impulse of a fond heart. And, once Hestas seen embroidering a baby-garment, with such a lavish richness of golden fancy a
ould have raised a public tumult, had any infant, thus apparelled, been shown to ou
bre-hued community.
fine, the gossips of that day believed, and Mr. Surveyor Pue, who made investigati
century later, believed, and one of his recent successors in office, moreover, faithfu
lieves, that Pearl was not only alive, but married, and happy, and mindful of her
other; and that she would most joyfully have entertained that sad and lonely motherr fireside.
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ut there was a more real life for Hester Prynne, here, in New England, than in that
known region where Pearl had found a home. Here had been her sin; here, her sorr
d here was yet to be her penitence. She had returned, therefore, and resumed, of he
wn free will, for not the sternest magistrate of that iron period would have imposed
sumed the symbol of which we have related so dark a tale. Never afterwards did it q
r bosom. But, in the lapse of the toilsome, thoughtful, and self-devoted years that mHester's life, the scarlet letter ceased to be a stigma which attracted the world's scor
d bitterness, and became a type of something to be sorrowed over, and looked upo
th awe, yet with reverence too. And, as Hester Prynne had no selfish ends, nor live
y measure for her own profit and enjoyment, people brought all their sorrows and
rplexities, and besought her counsel, as one who had herself gone through a mighty
uble. Women, more especially, in the continually recurring trials of wounded, wast
onged, misplaced, or erring and sinful passion, or with the dreary burden of a hear
yielded, because unvalued and unsought, came to Hester's cottage, demanding whyey were so wretched, and what the remedy! Hester comforted and counselled them,
st she might. She assured them, too, of her firm belief, that, at some brighter period
hen the world should have grown ripe for it, in Heaven's own time, a new truth wou
revealed, in order to establish the whole relation between man and woman on a su
ound of mutual happiness. Earlier in life, Hester had vainly imagined that she hersel
ght be the destined prophetess, but had long since recognized the impossibility that
ssion of divine and mysterious truth should be confided to a woman stained with s
wed down with shame, or even burdened with a life-long sorrow. The angel andostle of the coming revelation must be a woman, indeed but lofty, pure, and beautif
d wise, moreover, not through dusky grief, but the ethereal medium of joy; and
owing how sacred love should make us happy, by the truest test of a life successful
ch an end!
said Hester Prynne, and glanced her sad eyes downward at the scarlet letter. And, a
any, many years, a new grave was delved, near an old and sunken one, in that buria
ound beside which
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ng's Chapel has since been built. It was near that old and sunken grave, yet with a s
tween, as if the dust of the two sleepers had no right to mingle. Yet one tombstone
rved for both. All around, there were monuments carved with armorial bearings; an
this simple slab of slate as the curious investigator may still discern, and perplex
mself with the purport there appeared the semblance of an engraved escutcheon.1 I
re a device, a herald's wording of which might serve for a motto and brief descriptour now concluded legend; so sombre is it, and relieved only by one ever-glowing
int of light gloomier than the shadow:
N A FIELD, SABLE, THE LETTER A, GULES."2
THE END
1 In Heraldry, the shield-shaped emblem.
2 In heraldry, "on a black background, the letter A, in red."
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PPENDIX A
AWTHORNE AND BROOK FARM (1841)
ook Farm was founded by several Transcendentalists for the reform of society.
owever, the idea of the Farm had an apparent paradox. The founder, George Ripley802-1880), an important philosopher of education, thought that communal living w
e the individual to develop fully; in contrast, Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803-1882), s
r the primacy of the individual. Emerson never joined the Farm itself, but was a
quent visitor. The two sides of the issue are evident in the following two letters
llected in Frothingham's George Ripley.
[Ripley set the implicit purpose of community-individualism for Brook Farm:]
Our objects, as you know, are to insure a more natural union between intellectual and manual labothan now exists; to combine the thinker and the worker, as far as possible, in the same individual;
guarantee the highest mental freedom by providing all with labor adapted to their tastes and talent
and securing to them the fruits of their industry; to do away with the necessity of menial services b
opening the benefits of education and the profits of labor to all; and thus to prepare a society of
liberal, intelligent, and cultivated persons whose relations with each other would permit a more
simple and wholesome life than can be led amidst the pressure of our competitive institutions.
To accomplish these objects, we propose to take a small tract of land, which, under skilful
husbandry, uniting the garden and the farm, will be adequate to the subsistence of the families, andto connect with this a school or college in which the most complete instruction shall be given, fro
the first rudiments to the highest culture. Our farm would be a place for improving the race of men
that lived on it; thought would preside over the operations of labor, and labor would contribute to
the expansion of thought; we should have industry without drudgery, and true equality without its
vulgarity. (307-08)
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. . . Personally . . . I have a passion for being independent of the world and of every man in it. Thi
could do easily on the estate which is now offered, and which I could rent at a rate that, with my
other resources, would place me in a very agreeable condition as far as my personal interests wer
involved. I should have a city of God on a small scale of my own; and please God, I should hope
one day to drive my own cart to market and sell greens. But I feel bound to sacrifice this private
feeling in the hope of a great social good. . . . (310-11)
[In response Emerson demurred participation because he would not "sacrifice" of
mself; to do so would contradict the ultimate goal of individual development which
pley himself espoused in his own letter.]
My feeling is that the community is not good for me, that it has little to offer me which, with
resolution, I cannot procure for myself; that it would not be worth my while to make the difficult
exchange of my property in Concord for a share in the new household. I am in many respects plac
as I wish to be, in an agreeable neighborhood, in a town which I have some reason to love, and
which has respected my freedom so far that I have reason to hope it will indulge me further when demand it. I cannot accuse my townsmen or my neighbors of my domestic grievances, only my ow
sloth and conformity. It seems to me a circuitous and operose way of relieving myself to put upon
your community the emancipation which I ought to take on myself. I must assume my own vows.
(315)
. . . I ought to say that I do not put much trust in any arrangements or combinations, only in the spir
which dictates them. Is that benevolent or divine, they will answer their end. Is there any alloy in
that, it will certainly appear in the result. (316)
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PPENDIX B
AWTHORNE AT CONCORD (18421845): THOREAU, EMERSON,
ULLER, AND TRANSCENDENTALISM
awthorne and Friends
e period Hawthorne spent at Concord sharpened his sense of caricature. He caught
s American Notebooks what he believed was the egotistic self-importance and the so
bterfuges of his several neighbors. He himself preferred privacy, venturing into the
lage unobtrusively and walking in the bush, as was his habit since his youth.[Henry David Thoreau (1817-1862) lived most of his life in Concord. Hawthorne's
ofile of the man is ironic, but kindly; his stylistic balance reflects his close imitation
e deft, sabrethrusts of the eighteenth-century caricaturists, Addison and Steele, who
studied in his youth and who inspired him to be a writer. Amos Bronson Alcott wa
other neighbor, and a loquacious, didactic conversationalist who devised the name
e Dial ; hence he was a contrast to Thoreau himself. Ellery Channing was the broth
law of Margaret Fuller and a poet, reputed by Emerson to be a "genius"; Hawthorn
t much care for his poetry, and refused Margaret's request to board Ellery at "the ol
anse."]
. . . I was interrupted by a visit from Mr. Thoreau, who came to return a book, and to announce his
purpose of going to reside at Staten Island, as private tutor in the family of Mr. Emerson's brother
We had some conversation upon this subject, and upon the spiritual advantages of change of place
and upon the Dial, and upon Mr. Alcott, and other kindred or concatenated subjects. I am glad, on
Mr. Thoreau's own
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account, that he is going away; as he is physically out of health, and, morally and intellectually,
seems not to have found exactly the guiding clue; and in all these respects, he may be benefitted by
his removal; also, it is one step towards a circumstantial position in the world. On my account, I
should like to have him remain here; he being one of the few persons, I think, with whom to hold
intercourse is like hearing the wind among the bough of a forest-tree; and with all this wild
freedom, there is high and classic cultivation in him too. He says that Ellery Channing is coming
back to Concord, and that he (Mr. Thoreau) has concluded a bargain, in his behalf, for the hire of small house, with land attached, at $55 per year. I am rather glad than otherwise; but Ellery, so far
as he has been developed to my observation, is but a poor substitute for Mr. Thoreau. (CE , VIII:
369; Friday, April 7, 1843)
[Emerson was a major presence among the luminaries at Concord. In his visits to th
lebrities of the town, he often noted the ownership of property as investments; he w
rewder and more human than most biographers would acknowledge. Hawthorne w
ware of such aspects of Emerson. In the main, Hawthorne believed that Emerson wa
ven to unfounded enthusiasms due to his Transcendentalism. In particular, Emerson
as said to praise too much the activities of Margaret Fuller, America's first major
minist, and her brother-in-law, Ellery Channing, a now-forgotten poet. The tone of
nversation with Emerson reflects, once again, Hawthorne's wit learned from the
ghteenth-century "spectators," Addison and Steele. The excerpt below, written durin
e of his wife's absences, presents Hawthorne as a domesticated, down-to-earth pers
contrast with Emerson the philosopher of an ethereal, higher consciousness;
awthorne expanded this view of Emerson to refer to all the Concord Transcendentalentioned in "The Custom-House." Charles Newcomb was a contributor to The Dial
aised by Emerson, but received only poor reviews.]
[Saturday, April 8th, 1842]
. . . I returned to our lonely old abbey [the Old Manse], opened the
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door with no such heart-spring as if I were to be welcomed by my wife's loving smile, ascended t
my study, and began to read a tale of Tieck. Slow work, and dull work too! Anon, Molly rang the
bell for dinnera sumptuous banquet of stewed veal and maccaroni, to which I sat down in solitary
state. My appetite served me sufficiently to eat with, but not for enjoyment; nothing has a zest, in m
present widowed state. (Thus far I have written when Mr. Emerson called.) After dinner, I lay dow
on the couch, with the Dial as a soporific, and had a short nap; then began to journalize.
Mr. Emerson came, with a sunbeam in his face; and we had as good a talk as I ever remember
experiencing with him. My little wife, I know, will demand to know every word that was spoken;
but she knows me too well to anticipate anything of the kind. He seemed fullest of Margaret Fuller
who, he says, has risen perceptibly into a higher state, since their last meeting. He apotheosized h
as the greatest woman, I believe, of ancient or modern times, and the one figure in the world wort
considering. (There rings the supper-bell.) Then we spoke of Ellery Channing, a volume of whose
poems is to be immediately published, with revisions by Mr. Emerson himself, and Mr. Sam Ward
He seems to anticipate no very wide reception for them; he calls them "poetry for poets," and think
that perhaps a hundred persons may admire them very much; while, to the rest of the world, theywill be little or nothing. Next Mr. Thoreau was discussed, and his approaching departure; in respe
to which we agreed pretty well; but Mr. Emerson appears to have suffered some inconveniency
from his experience of Mr. Thoreau as an inmate. It may well be that such a sturdy and
uncompromising person is fitter to meet occasionally in the open air, than to have as a permanent
guest at table and fireside. We talked of Brook Farm, and the singular moral aspects which it
presents, and the great desirability that its progress and developments should be observed, and its
history written. We talked of Charles Newcomb, who, it appears, is now passing through a new
moral phasis; he is silent, inexpressive, talks little or none, and listens without response except a
sardonic laugh; and some of his friends think that he is passing into permanent eclipse. Various othmatters were discussed or glanced at; and finally, between five and six o'clock, Mr. Emerson took
his leave, threatening to come again, unless I call on him very
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soon. I then went out to chop wood, my allotted space for which had been very much abridged by
his visit; but, on the whole, I was not sorry. I went on with the journal for a few minutes before
supper; and have finished the present record in the setting sunshine and gathering dusk. I would lik
to see my wife! (CE , VIII: 370-72)
[From Emerson's standpoint, Hawthorne was a difficult person to know.]
Sept. 1842
N. Hawthorn's [ sic] reputation as a writer is a very pleasing fact, because his writing is not good
for anything, and this is a tribute to the man. ( Emerson in His Journals, 288)
[The following entry, dated May 1846 by Joel Porte, might pertain to Hawthorne's
osses from an Old Manse, published in early June 1846. It refers to the preface, "Th
d Manse: the Author Makes the Reader Acquainted with His Abode," which
reshadows the welcoming, less formal invitation of the reader into "The Custom-
ouse." Emerson was a poet-essayist, but had little interest in fiction and seems to havssed the point of Hawthorne's prefaces.]
[June?] 1846
Hawthorn invites his readers too much into his study, opens the process before them. As if the
confectioner should say to his customers Now let us make the cake. ( Emerson in His Journals,
356)
[The day after Hawthorne's burial at Sleepy Hollow, Emerson focused on Hawthorn
parent isolation which precluded their deeper friendship.]
May 24, 1864:
Clarke in the church said, that Hawthorne had done more justice than any other to the shades of lif
shown a sympathy with the crime in our nature, &, like Jesus, was the friend of sinners.
I thought there was a tragic element in the event, that might be
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more fully rendered in the painful solitude of the man which, I suppose, could not longer be
endured, & he died of it.
I have found in his death a surprise & disappointment. I thought him a greater man than any of his
works betray, that there was still a great deal of work in him, & that he might one day show a pure
power.
Moreover I have felt sure of him in his neighborhood, & in his necessities of sympathy &
intelligence, that I could well wait his time his unwillingness & caprice and might one day conque
a friendship. It would have been a happiness, doubtless to both of us, to have come into habits of
unreserved intercourse. It was easy to talk with him there were no barriers only, he said so little,
that I talked too much, & stopped only because as he gave no indications I feared to exceed. He
showed no egotism or self assertion, rather a humility, &, at one time, a fear that he had written
himself out. One day, when I found him on the top of his hill, in the woods, he paced back the path
to his house, & said, "this path is the only remembrance of me that will remain." Now it appears
that I waited too long. ( Emerson in His Journals, 522)
[Despite these words, Emerson himself was hurt that Hawthorne had apparently us
argaret Fuller as a model for Zenobia in his Blithedale Romance. This romance wa
itten in 1852, two years after Margaret's death by drowning at sea; it satirizes the
opian ideals of social and sexual equality at Brook Farm by showing that Zenobia fe
ctim to the egotism of a social reformer, Hollingsworth, who seduces her by the pow
his "sympathy" in a manner reminiscent of Dimmesdale's liaison with Hester.]
March 1868:
In an earlier page in this book [the Journal] I wrote some notes touching the so called
Transcendentalists of Boston in 1837. Hawthorne drew some sketches in his Blithedale Romance
but not happily, as I think: rather, I should say quite unworthy of his genius. To be sure I do not thi
any of his books worthy of his genius. I admired the man, who was simple, amiable, truth loving, &
frank in conversation: but I
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never read his books with pleasure they are too young.
In & around Brook Farm, whether as members, boarders, or visiters, were many remarkable
persons, whether for character, or intellect, or accomplishments. There were [Charles] Newcomb
one of the subtlest minds I believe I must say the subtlest observer & diviner of character I ever m
living, reading, writing, talking there, as long, I believe, as the colony held together: Margaret
Fuller, whose rich & brilliant genius no friend who really knew her could recognize under thedismal mask which, it is said, is meant for her in Hawthorne's story. ( Emerson in His Journals,
548)
[One episode that reveals Hawthorne's attitude towards both Emerson and Margare
ller takes place in a cemetery, in which the two Transcendentalists seemingly chase
other for company. Hawthorne gives a sly commentary of the two, suggesting that
argaret was decidedly more human than her "spiritual" conversations with him alon
ould bespeak, and that Emerson was a suitor. To Hawthorne's middle-class mind, th
isode hinted of some kind of liaison between the two, whether either would admit ct or not.]
[Monday, August 22d, 1842.]
I took a walk through the woods, yesterday afternoon, to Mr. Emerson's, with a book which
Margaret Fuller had left behind her, after a call on Saturday eve. . . .
. . . After leaving the book at Mr. Emerson's, I returned through the woods, and entering Sleepy
Hollow, I perceived a lady reclining near the path which bends along its verge. It was Margaret
herself. She had been there the whole afternoon, meditating or reading; for she had a book in her hand, with some strange title, which I did not understand and have forgotten. She said that nobody
had broken her solitude, and was just giving utterance to a theory that no inhabitant of Concord ev
visited Sleepy Hollow, when we saw a whole group of people entering the sacred precincts. Mos
of them followed a path that led them remote from us; but an old man passed near us, and smiled to
see Margaret lying on the ground, and me sitting by her side. He made some remark about the beau
of the afternoon, and withdrew himself into
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the shadow of the wood. Then we talked about Autumn and about the pleasures of getting lost in th
woods and about the crows, whose voices Margaret had heard and about the experiences of early
childhood, whose influence remains upon the character after the collection of them has passed aw
and about the sight of mountains from a distance, and the view from their summits and about other
matters of high and low philosophy. In the midst of our talk, we heard footsteps above us, on the
high bank; and while the intruder was still hidden among the trees, he called to Margaret, of whom
he had gotten a glimpse. Then he emerged from the green shade; and, behold, it was Mr. Emerson,who, in spite of his clerical consecration, had found no better way of spending the Sabbath than to
ramble among the woods. He appeared to have had a pleasant time; for he said that there were
Muses in the woods to-day, and whispers to be heard in the breezes. It being now nearly six
o'clock, we separated, Mr. Emerson and Margaret towards his house, and I towards mine, where
my little wife was very busy getting tea. . . . (CE , VIII: 340, 342-43)
[Margaret Fuller, like Emerson, also felt that Hawthorne was a difficult person to k
a letter to Hawthorne on behalf of a mutual friend, Charles Newcomb, to lodge wit
e Hawthornes at "the old manse," Fuller wrote on an awkward mission with great chd personal attractiveness.]
Cambridge, 16th Jany 1843
Dear Mr Hawthorne,
You must not think I have any black design against your domestic peace Neither am I the agent of
any secret tribunal of the dagger and Cord. Nor am I commissioned by the malice of some baffled
lover to make you wretched.
Yet it may look so, when you find me once again, in defiance of my failure last summer, despite yoletter of full exposition, once more attempting to mix a foreign element in your well compounded
cup.
But, indeed, Oh serenest and most resolute man, these propositions are none of mine. How can I
help it if gentle souls, ill at ease elsewhere, wish to rest with you upon the margin of that sleepy
stream?
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How can I help it, if they choose me for an interpreter, when their reason is the undoubted, not to b
doubted truth that I can bear hearing the cold cruel word No, better than any soul now living. Bett
surely than our friend and youngest brother Charles Newcomb in behalf of whom I now ''take up th
pen."
Charles is desirous, very, if all circumstances should be with him as at present, to come to Concor
next summer, work with you on your farm, if you have employment for him, be received as aboarder beneath your roof, if such arrangement would be pleasant for you and Sophia.
I told him that, when you wrote declining to receive Ellery, you said you should not wish to have
any man but Mr Bradford. Yet knowing your regard for Charles, we have thought it possible you
might think again.
Charles is in very delicate health. He needs work, needs influences both cheering and tranquillizi
He would like to be with you and in Concord, but his heart is not set upon the plan and he is
prepared for a denial. If you do not want him, simply say so, and trouble not to state the reasons; w
shall divine them. In fact I am not annoying you with a proposition, being employed only to soundyour dispositions, but as I know no diplomacy and can move only in a straight-forward direction,
you have the present blunt epistle and are only requested to imagine all has been done in the
indirect, delicate style of old European policy, and answer accordingly.
I should like much to hear something about yourselves, whether ther[e] is writing, or drawing or
modelling in what room you pass the short, dark days, and long bright evenings of Nay, what the
Genius loci says whether through voice of ghost, or rat, or winter wind, or kettle singing symphon
to the happy duet, and whether, by any chance, you sometimes give a thought to your friend
Margaret. ( Letters III: 115, 117)
ranscendentalism
[Emerson conveyed the popularity of Transcendentalism by noting the words of an
thusiastic novice searching for the "new age":]
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Oct. 6, 1836:
Transcendentalism means, says our accomplished Mrs B. with a wave of her hand, A little beyond
( Emerson in His Journals, 151)
[In the passages below from his seminal essay of 1836, Nature (Concord Edition I)
merson shows several key ideas and stylistic features of Transcendentalist thought. Fs eloquence derives from the same Puritan tradition as what one might expect from
verend Arthur Dimmesdale in the pulpit. Its "plain style" makes use of metaphors
awn from every-day life and it counterpoints them to gain a musicality found in
mmesdale's Election Sermon. Secondly, the emphasis is on individualism as the
crum of truth. Thirdly, Emerson noted that his age was "critical" and "historical,'' a
rned to the aesthetic impulse in humans to determine what is truth.]
Our age is retrospective. It builds the sepulchres of the fathers. It writes biographies, histories, an
criticism. The foregoing generations beheld God and nature face to face; we, through their eyes.Why should not we have an original relation to the universe? Why should not we have a poetry an
philosophy of insight and not of tradition, and a religion by revelation to us, and not the history of
theirs. Embosomed for a season in nature, whose floods of life stream around and through us, and
invite us by the powers they supply, to action proportioned to nature, why should we grope among
the dry bones of the past, or put the living generation into masquerade out of its faded wardrobe?
The sun shines to-day also. There is more wool and flax in the fields. There are new lands, new
men, new thoughts. Let us demand our own works and laws and worship. (I: 3)
To go into solitude, a man needs to retire as much from his chamber as from society. I am notsolitary whilst I read and write, though nobody is with me. But if a man would be alone, let him
look at the stars. The rays that come from those heavenly worlds will separate between him and
what he touches. One might think the atmosphere was made transparent with this design, to give
man, in the heavenly bodies, the perpetual presence of the sublime. . . . If the stars should appear
one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore;
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and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God which had been shown! Bu
every night come out these envoys of beauty, and light the universe with their admonishing smile.
7)
. . . The lover of nature is he whose inward and outward senses are still truly adjusted to each oth
who has retained the spirit of infancy even into the era of manhood. . . . In the presence of nature a
wild delight runs through the man, in spite of real sorrows. . . . In the woods, too, a man casts off hyears, as the snake his slough, and at what period soever of life is always a child. In the woods is
perpetual youth. . . . In the woods, we return to reason and faith. There I feel that nothing can befa
me in life, no disgrace, no calamity, (leaving me my eyes,) which nature cannot repair. Standing o
the bare ground, my head bathed by the blithe air, and uplifted into infinite space, all mean egotism
vanishes. I become a transparent eye-ball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Bei
circulate through me; I am part or particle of God. The name of the nearest friend sounds then
foreign and accidental: to be brothers, to be acquaintances, master or servant, is then a trifle and a
disturbance. I am the lover of uncontained and immortal beauty. In the wilderness, I find something
more dear and connate than in streets and villages. In the tranquil landscape, and especially in thedistant line of the horizon, man beholds somewhat as beautiful as his own nature. (I: 910)
Nature is the vehicle of thought, and in a simple, double, and threefold degree.
1. Words are signs of natural facts.
2. Particular natural facts are symbols of particular spiritual facts.
3. Nature is the symbol of spirit. (I: 25)
. . . There seems to be a necessity in spirit to manifest itself in material forms; and day and night,river and storm, beast and bird, acid and alkali, preëxist necessary Ideas in the mind of God, and
are what they are by virtue of preceding affections, in the world of spirit. A Fact is the end or last
issue of spirit. The visible creation is the terminus or the circumference of the invisible world. . .
(I: 345)
The world proceeds from the same spirit as the body of man. It is a remoter and inferior incarnati
of God, a projection of God in the unconscious. . . . It is, therefore, to us, the present expositor of
the divine mind. . . . We are as much strangers in nature, as we are aliens
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from God. We do not understand the notes of birds. The fox and the deer run away from us; the be
and tiger rend us. We do not know the uses of more than a few plants, as corn and the apple, the
potato and the vine. Is not the landscape, every glimpse of which hath a grandeur, a face of him? Y
this may show us what discord is between man and nature, for you cannot freely admire a noble
landscape, if laborers are digging in the field hard by. The poet finds something ridiculous in his
delight, until he is out of the sight of men. (I: 645)
[Orestes Brownson (18031876) was a complex New Englander, and one of those w
emplified the "critical" feature of thought which Emerson believed was enervating t
ntemporary age. Raised as a Presbyterian, Brownson turned to Universalism and th
the Unitarianism preached by the Reverends William Ellery Channing (17801842) a
eodore Parker (18101860). After a time of association with some Unitarians of the
anscendental Club in the 1830s, he formed his own church (in accord with the prin
low of "God in every man"). About 1842, he underwent a conversion to Catholicism
d commenced a mission, as he conceived it, to disabuse the modern world of itsceptance and faith in the "latest form of infidelity," manifest in Transcendentalism.]
In the analysis we gave of the teaching of transcendentalists, we reduced that teaching to three
fundamental propositions, namely: 1. Man is the measure of truth and goodness; 2. Religion is a fa
or principle of human nature; 3. All religious institutions, which have been or are, have their
principle and cause in human nature. We have disposed of the first and second of these propositio
[by an analysis of Theodore Parker's A Discourse of Matters pertaining to Religion, Boston,
1842]; and there remains for us now to consider and dispose of only the third and last.
Transcendentalism is virtually the ground on which the enemies of the church, generally, are rallyi
and endeavoring to make a stand, and the ground on which they are to be met and vanquished.
Protestantism, as set forth by the early reformers, is virtually no more. It yielded to the well-
directed blows of Bossuet and other Catholic di-
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vines in the seventeenth century. But its spirit was not extinguished. It survived, and in the beginni
of the eighteenth century reappeared in England under the form of infidelity, or the denial of all
supernatural revelation from God to men; and, by the aid of Voltaire, Rousseau, and other French
philosophes, soon passed into France and Germany and, to no inconsiderable extent, penetrated
even into Italy and Spain. Forced to abandon the form with which it had been clothed by Luther an
Calvin and their associates, it found it could subsist and maintain its influence only by falling bac
on natural religion, and finally on no religion. But this did not long avail it. The world protestedagainst incredulity, and the human race would not consent to regard itself as a "child without a sir
condemned to eternal orphanage. Either Protestantism must assume the semblance at least of
religion, or yield up the race once more to Catholicity. But the latter alternative was more than
could be expected of human pride and human weakness. The reform party could not willingly
forego all their dreams of human perfectibility, "the march of mind," "the progress of the species,"
the realization of what they had emblazoned on their banners, and in the name of which they had
established the Reign of Terror, and drenched Europe in her noblest and richest blood. To abando
these glorious dreams, these sublime hopes, to bow down their lofty heads before priests and
monks, to sheathe the sword and embrace the cross, to give up the age of Reason, and readmit the
Age of Faith was a sacrifice too great for poor human nature. Yet what other alternative was left?
The race demanded a religion would have some kind of faith and worship. To stand on open,
avowed infidel ground was impossible. To return to the elder Protestantism was also impossible,
for that had ceased to exist; and if it had not, a return to it would have been only subjecting itself
anew to the necessity of going further and reuniting with Rome, or of falling back once more on
deism, and then on atheism. It must, then, either vanish in thin air or invent some new form of erro
which, in appearance at least, should be neither the Protestantism of the sixteenth century nor the
unbelief of the eighteenth. The last hope of the party was in the invention of this new form.Germany, mother of the Reformation, saw the extremities to which it was reduced, and charged
herself with conceiving and bringing it forth, as sin conceives and brings forth death. The period o
gestation was brief; the child was
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forthwith ushered into the world. France applauded, young America hurrahed, and even old Engla
pricked up her ears, and calculated the practical advantages she might derive from adopting the
bantling.
The bantling is named Transcendentalism, and not inappropriately. The name defines the thing . . .
that is, a doctrine founded on that which transcends or surpasses sense and understanding.
According to Mr. Parker, this transcendentalism is a sort of pipe, or conduit, through which the
Divinity flows naturally into the human soul. The soul has a double set of faculties, one set on eac
side. Each at the terminus is furnished with a valve which the soul opens and shuts at will. If it
opens one set, the external world flows in and it lives a purely material or animal life; if the other
the Divinity flows in, it becomes filled to its capacity with God, and lives a divine life. As the pip
or conduit through which the Divinity is let in as a natural endowment essential to the soul, and as
we open or close its valve and let in or shut out God at will, the "supply of God" obtained is said
be obtained naturally, and as it is really God who runs in and fills the soul, the influx is said to be
divine, or divine inspiration. As it is of God, and received through a natural inlet in a natural
manner, it is natural inspiration and distinguishable, on the one hand, from the mere light of nature
and on the other, from supernatural inspiration, and may be termed, if you will, natural
supernaturalism, natural spiritualism, or "the natural religious view."
Religious institutions are constructed by the human intellect and passions on the ideas of God
furnished the soul through this natural channel. They are the more or less successful efforts of men
to realize outwardly as well as inwardly the ideas and sentiments of God, of spirit, of the true,
permanent, eternal, and absolute, which are supplied by this natural influx of God. Considered in
their idea and sentiment, all religious institutions are true, sacred, divine, immutable, and eternal;
but considered solely as institutions, they are human, partial, incomplete, variable, and transitory.They may even, as institutions, in relation to their time and place, when they are in harmony with t
actual intelligence of the race and respond to the actual wants of the soul, be useful and legitimate
They spring from, at least are occasioned by, what is purest and best in the human soul, and do,
then, really embody its highest conceptions of what is highest and holiest.
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It is not necessary to denounce the race for having formed itself religious institutions, nor even to
denounce religious institutions themselves, regarded in relation to the legitimate time and place. W
should rather view them with indulgence and seek to explain them, to ascertain their real
significance, the great and eternal ideas they are intended to symbolize. It is foolish, for instance,
unite with the unbelievers of the last century in their denunciations of the Bible. We should accept
the sacred books of Christians; ay, and of all nations the Veda, the Zendavesta, the writings of
Confucius, the Koran, and the Book of Mormon. All are the sincere and earnest efforts of the soul utter the Divinity with which it is filled, and each in its degree, and after its manner, is authentic
Scripture. Every sincere utterance of an earnest soul is a divine word; for every sincere soul is
filled with God, with an elemental fire, and is big with a divine message. Hence the worth of
sincere souls; hence the importance of studying individualities, what is peculiar, exceptional,
without regard to what is common to men in general. If you are a true man, you can make us a new
revelation of God. What can you tell us? Under what new and peculiar phase can you show us the
Universal Being? In what new tone are you able to speak?
As all religious institutions have a common origin in the soul, and do, in their degree and after themanner, shadow forth the same idea and sentiment, they are all, as to their idea and sentiment,
identical. Mumbo-Jumbo of the African, or Manitou of the North American savage, is, at bottom, t
true God as much as the Zeus of the Greeks, the Jupiter of the Romans and either of these as much
the Jehovah of the Jews, or God the Father of the Christians. One or another is nothing but the form
with which, in different ages and in different nations, men clothe the eternal and immutable idea o
the highest and best, which is the same in all ages and nations and in all individuals. The differen
is all in the form; there is none in the idea. . . . (Works VI: 8387)
. . . Weak and ignorant men naturally imagine that the idea and sentiment must be inoperative andinefficacious unless clothed with positive institution. . . . But the race has now advanced far enou
to correct this mistake. Jesus saw the mistake, and his superiority lies in his having risen superior
all forms and asserted the sufficiency of the
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idea and sentiment alone, that is, of absolute religion. He discarded all forms, all institutions, all
contrivances of men, and fell back on absolute religion, on the naked idea and sentiment, and taugh
his followers to do the same. Here was his transcendent merit. Here he proved himself in advance
of his age nay, in advance of all ages since. Unhappily, the world knew him not. His immediate
disciples did not comprehend his divine work. They foolishly imagined that he came to introduce
new form, or to found a new religious institution which, like Aaron's rod, should swallow up all t
rest; and even to this day the great mass of his professed followers have supposed that to beChristians they must sustain institution, believe certain formal dogmas, and observe certain
prescribed rites and ceremonies. Nevertheless, in all ages a bold few branded as heretics by the
orthodox of their time have had some glimpses of the real significance of the Christian movement,
and have stood forth the prophets and harbingers of the glory hereafter to be revealed. . . . The
mighty Welt-Geist , the world-spirit, is on their side, moves in them, and fights and conquers for
them; and we may trust that the time draws near when, in this country at least, we can dispense wi
all religious forms and institutions and carry out the sublime thought of Jesus, for proclaiming wh
a corrupt and formal age crucified him between two thieves. Then men will be satisfied with
absolute religion; then the noble spirit of man will be emancipated, and the godlike mind that wou
explore all things and rise to its primal source, will spurn all formal dogmas, all contracting and
debasing forms, and scorn to seek the living word of God in the dead petrifactions of crafty priest
and besotted monks. Then God himself will be our teacher, and the soul nestle in the bosom of the
All-Father; then man will be man, dare act out himself, and bow to no authority but that of the
invisible Spirit, to whom gravitation and purity of heart, a man, a maggot, a mountain, a moss, are
all the same; and then the human race will what? (Works VI: 8889)
A peculiar excellence of Transcendentalism is that it permits its advocates to use the consecrated
words of faith and piety in impious and infidel senses, and with so much speciousness as to deceimen and women not contemptible either for their intelligence or their motives. All religious
institutions are symbolical and shadow forth, or conceal , real facts. Every rite, every ceremony,
every dogma of religion has its
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root in the soul and conceals some truth of the soul. This truth is a truth, and therefore not to be
rejected; but this truth, or fact, is all that in the symbol is valuable, or that is essential to retain.
Penetrate the symbol, then, ascertain this fact, and you have its real meaning, all that it has ever
meant , even for the race. Thus, the human race believes in divine inspiration. Very well. Then
divine inspiration is a fact. But the human race believes that divine inspiration is the supernatural
communication, through chosen individuals, of truths pertaining to the supernatural order. But this
not the fact: it is only the form with which, through craft, ignorance, or credulity, the fact has beenclothed, not the fact itself but its symbol. The real fact is that every man's soul is furnished with a
pipe through which God runs into it as it wills, in any quantity not exceeding its capacity. The
church asserts the Incarnation that the human nature and the divine nature were united in Jesus in o
person. Very true. She also asserts that the two natures were so united in him and in no other. Ther
she is wrong, for there she gives not the fact but its symbol. The real fact is the union of the human
and divine in all men, or that no man need look out of his own nature to find God, who is one with
the nature of each man. I and my Father are one. The Christian life is a combat, a warfare; we mus
take up the cross, and fight constantly against the world, the flesh, and the devil. All very true. Bu
the world, flesh, and devil against which we are to fight are not what stupid ascetics dream, but
low and debasing views of religion, attachment to obsolete forms, and unwillingness to receive
new light. The real devil is the conservative spirit. At one time it is the church; at another, civil
government; among Protestants, it is the Bible; among Christians generally, the authority of Jesus.
a word, the devil is always that particular thing, institution, or party which restrains the free actio
of the soul and confines it to a prescribed formula, whether of religion, politics, or morals, or
whatever would subject the soul to any law or authority distinguishable from itself. Against this, i
our own time and country, be it what it may, we must take up arms, fight the good fight, regardless
what may be the consequences to ourselves. In this way, Transcendentalists appropriate to their own use all the sacred language of religion and utter the foulest blasphemy in the terms of faith an
piety. . . . Be not the dupe of words. . . . (Works VI: 9091)
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Having done our best to explain away the difficulties likely to embarrass our untranscendental
readers, we are led very naturally to ask, what are the proofs by which transcendentalists attempt
sustain their position, that all religious institutions have their principle and cause in human nature
But transcendentalists regard this question of proofs as a delicate one, and are apt to look upon th
demand for proofs as a decided breach of politeness, a downright piece of impertinence. They do
not reason; they affirm, and we should take their simple assertion as sufficient. They are not
reasoners, but seers; and will we not believe them, when they tell us what they see? Their doctrinrests not on discursion [ sic], but on intuition. The intuition is, indeed, possible to all, but not to al
states of the soul. The soul must be prepared, and its vision purged by regimen, and strengthened b
exercise. We must, by strict regimen and exercise, rise to the pure empyrean, and then we shall se
and know for ourselves. Then no proofs will be needed; and before then none can be appreciated.
Proofs offered to one still in the low regions of the logical understanding are pearls cast before
swine. (Works VI: 102)
But if, by a rare condescension to our rationality, transcendentalists deign to discuss the question
proofs with us, they refer us to their doctrine of the unity and identity of the one nature, which surgunder all forms, and which, out of courtesy to the religious world, they are pleased to call God.
What we foolishly imagine to be distinct natures are, as distinct from this one nature, mere forms,
mere phenomena, and therefore unproductive. But there can be no phenomenon without being, any
more than a shadow without a substance. The being of each particular phenomenon is the one
identical nature, universal in all, particular in each. But this nature is named always from the
particular phenomenon or class of phenomena in which it manifests itself. Manifesting itself in the
phenomenal man, it is call man or human nature, and is precisely what is meant by man consider
as real instead of phenomenal. But as the phenomenal is in itself unproductive, all in the history of
man must proceed from this nature, which we term human nature. Religious institutions are facts inman's history; therefore they proceed from, or have their principle and cause in human nature.
Moreover, if you consider the matter, your demand for proofs is exceedingly foolish. There can be
nothing in history which has not its
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principle and cause in nature. But all natures are really one and the same nature, however
diversified the forms of its manifestation, and this one nature is the nature of all men and of each
man, is in all and in each; for no man can be without a nature. Then you need but study your own
nature, look into yourselves, in order to see and know the truth of our position. All truth is in natu
and all nature is in each man. Each man contains all the facts of history in himself, and can ascerta
them from the analysis of his own consciousness. Nature is essentially intelligent, and therefore
each man must needs know all that has been, is, or is to be, and therefore all phenomena past,present, and to come. We have, then, a universal intuitive power, and therefore many have the
particular intuition of the fact in question. This universal intuitive power is the transcendental
faculty of the soul which we assert, and from which we derive our name of transcendentalists.
Having this faculty, we can of ourselves know all things. . . . (Works VI: 103104)
In conclusion; while surveying the mass of absurdities and impieties heaped together under the
name of transcendentalism, and which attract so many, and even some of our own friends, whose
kindness of heart, whose simple manners, and whose soundness of judgment on all other subjects
command our love and esteem, we have been forcibly struck with the utter impotence of humanreason to devise a scheme which reason herself shall not laugh to scorn. As often as man has
attempted of himself alone to build a tower which shall reach to heaven, or to connect by his own
skill and labor the earthly with the celestial, and make a free and easy passage from one to the oth
the Lord has derided his impotent efforts, confounded his language, and made confusion more
confused. Uniform failure should teach us the folly of the attempt, and lead us to ask, if it be not th
highest reason to bow to the divine reason, and the most perfect freedom to have no will but the
will of God. "O Israel! thou destroyeth thyself; in me is thy help." (Works VI: 113)
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PPENDIX C
HE CONTROVERSY OF ''THE CUSTOM-HOUSE" INTRODUCTIO
[Hawthorne had long considered the possibility of his dismissal from the custom-
use, but as the letter to Longfellow indicates, he was incensed that erstwhile supporch as the family-friend, Horace Conolly, had changed his party and would "betray"
the Salem Whig caucus.]
[To H. W. Longfellow, Cambridge]
[Salem] Custom-House, June 5th. 1849
. . . I should like to have written a long notice of it [Longfellow's Kavanaugh], and would have
done so for the Salem Advertiser; but, on the strength of my notice of Evangeline and some half-
dozen other books, I have been accused of a connection with the editorship of that paper, and of writing political articles which I never did one single time in my whole life! I must confess, it stir
up a little of the devil within me, to find myself hunted by these political bloodhounds. If they
succeed in getting me out of office, I will surely immolate one or two of them. Not that poor mons
of a Conolly, whom I desire only to bury in oblivion, far out of my own remembrance. Nor any of
the common political brawlers, who work on their own level, and can conceive of no high ground
than what they occupy. But if there be among them (as there must be, if they succeed) some men w
claim a higher position, and ought to know better, I may perhaps select a victim, and let fall one
little drop of venom on his heart, that shall make him writhe before the grin of the multitude for a
considerable time to come. This I will do, not as an act of individual vengeance, but in your behalas well as mine, because he will have violated the sanctity of the priesthood to which we both, in
our different degrees, belong. I do not claim to be a poet; and yet I cannot but feel that some of the
sacredness of that character adheres to me, and ought to be respected in me, unless I step out of its
immunities, or make it a plea for violating any of the rules of ordinary life. When other people
concede me this privilege, I never think that I possess it; but when they disre-
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grad it, the consciousness makes itself felt. If they will pay no reverence to the imaginative power
when it causes herbs of grace and sweet-scented flowers to spring up along their pathway, then th
should be taught what it can do in the way of producing nettles, skunk-cabbage, deadly night-shad
wolf's bane, dog-wood. If they will not be grateful for its works of beauty and beneficence, then l
them dread it as a pervasive and penetrating mischief, that can reach them at their firesides and in
their bedchambers, follow them to far countries, and make their very graves refuse to hide them. I
have often thought that there must be a good deal of enjoyment in writing personal satire; but, nevehaving felt the slightest ill-will towards any human being, I have hitherto been debarred from this
peculiar source of pleasure. I almost hope I shall be turned out, so as to have an opportunity of
trying it. I cannot help smiling in anticipation of the astonishment of some of these local magnates
here, who suppose themselves quite out of the reach of any retribution on my part. . . . (CE , XVI:
26970)
[Initially, Hawthorne had hopes that his friends would assist him in getting a new
sition. Hillard was a close friend, an editor, and Hawthorne's lawyer.]
[Letter to G. S. Hillard, Boston]
Salem, June 8th. 1849.
I am turned out of office!
There is no use in lamentation. It now remains to consider what I shall do next. The emoluments o
the office have been so moderate that I have not been able to do anything more than support my
family, and pay some few debts that I had contracted. If you could do anything in the way of
procuring me some stated literary employment, in connection with a newspaper, or as corrector o
the press to some printing-establishment, &c, it could not come at a better time. Perhaps Epes
Sargent, who is a friend of mine, would know of something. I shall not stand upon my dignity; that
must take care of itself. Possibly there may be some subordinate office connected with the Boston
Athenaeum. Do not think anything too humble to be mentioned to me. (CE , XVI: 273)
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[On June 16, an anonymous letter, perhaps written by Charles Upham, the leader o
lem Whig caucus, was published in the politically allied Salem Atlas, attacking
awthorne's claim to political innocence. Hawthorne responded by confining himself
ters to friends. However, the one to G. S. Hillard, an editor and his family lawyer, w
eased to the Boston Advertiser , along with the notice of its being sent "at the reques
friend"; the letter, when published, made Hawthorne's case a public issue which thehigs could not henceforth overlook.]
[To G. S. Hillard, Boston]
Salem, June 18th, 1849.
. . . I refer, among others and am most happy so to do to a gentleman now very prominent and activ
in our local politics, the Rev. Charles Wentworth Upham, who told me, in presence of David
Roberts, Esq., that I need never fear removal under a Whig administration, inasmuch as my
appointment had not displaced a Whig. . . . (CE , XVI: 280)
[Fields, to publicize the upcoming publication of The Scarlet Letter , had suggested
ert Duyckinck that his Democratic Literary World publish separately the section on
spector (William Lee) in "The Custom-House." Hawthorne recognized the political
nsitivity of the subject if the excerpt was not balanced by the other sketches of the
eneral, "the man of business," and himself as the frustrated artist, and so he refused
ve permission. However, the editor of the journal, Evert Duyckinck, went ahead and
blished the excerpt on March 16, 1850, arousing the local Whigs one more time, an
ading to Hawthorne's "Preface to the Second Edition," published April 22 1850.]
[To J. T. Fields, Boston]
Salem, March 7th. 1850.
My Dear Fields,
I pray Heaven the book may be a quarter part as successful as your prophecy. Never-the-less, I do
expect even this small modicum of
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luck. It is not in my cards.
Touching the advance-sheets for the Literary World, I think it would be well to give them; but I
hesitate about that particular passage. I shall catch it pretty smartly from my ill-willers, here in
Salem, on the score of this old Inspector; and though I care little for that, yet it may be as well not
bring his character out in the alto relievo of a preliminary extract. How would it do to take the
character of General Miller? I don't think it advisable to give any thing from the story itself; becauI know of no passage that would not throw too much light on the plan of the book. The whole
Introduction might be sent to Duyckinck, with only a veto of that one passage. (CE , XVI: 322)
[Hawthorne, in writing to influential reviewers, avowed that he had no animosity
wards Whig individuals in writing his "Introduction."]
[To Oliver Cromwell Gardiner, New York]
Salem, April 3d. 1850
My dear Sir,
. . . I thank you . . . for your favorable notice of my book, and am especially glad that you took
occasion to praise the introductory article; for it has exposed me to great animadversion in this
immediate vicinity. I thought that it was written in a vein of good-humor; and I certainly had no
feelings which would have prompted me to write otherwise. The book has met with good success
the first edition (of 2500 copies) having been exhausted in ten days. (CE , XVI: 327)
[In his more intimate circle, despite the early success of The Scarlet Letter , Hawtho
as sensitive about his "betrayal" by the Salem community, and voiced his intent to le
lem, taking his "household gods" with him as did the Romans in making a permaneove.]
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[Letter To Horatio Bridge, Portsmouth]
Salem, April 13th. 1850.
Dear Bridge,
I am glad you like the Scarlet Letter; it would have been a sad matter indeed, if I had missed the
favorable award of my oldest and friendliest critic. The other day, I met with your notice of
"Twice-Told Tales," for the Augusta Age; and I really think that nothing better has been said abouthem since. This book has been highly successful; the first edition having been exhausted in ten
days, and the second (5000 copies in all) promising to go off rapidly.
As to the Salem people, I really thought that I had been exceedingly good-natured in my treatment
them. They certainly do not deserve good usage at my hands, after permitting me (their most
distinguished citizen; for they have no other that was ever heard of beyond the limits of the
Congressional district)after permitting me to be deliberately lied down, not merely once, but at tw
separate attacks, on two false indictments, without hardly a voice being raised in my behalf; and
then sending one of the false witnesses to Congress, others to the State legislature, and choosing
another as their Mayor. I feel an infinite contempt for them, and probably have expressed more of
than I intended; for my preliminary chapter has caused the greatest uproar that ever happened here
since witch-times. If I escape from town without being tarred-and-feathered, I shall consider it go
luck. I wish they would tar-and-feather me it would be such an entirely novel kind of distinction fo
a literary man! And from such judges as my fellow-citizens, I should look upon it as a higher hono
than a laurel-crown.
I have taken a cottage in Lenox, and mean to take up my residence there, about the first of May. In
the interim, my wife and children are going to stay in Boston, and nothing could be more agreeabl
to myself than to spend a week or so with you; so that your invitation comes extremely apropos. Infact, I was on the point of writing to propose a visit. We shall remove our household gods from th
infernal locality, tomorrow or next day. . . .
Truly Your friend,
Nath1 Hawthorne
(CE , XVI: 329-30)
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[The extent to which Hawthorne felt "betrayed" is evident in a letter to Horace Lore
onolly (1810-1894). Conolly was an illegitimate child of the housekeeper for Miss S
gersoll (c. 1785-1858), a second cousin of Hawthorne. She virtually "adopted" him
pported him to become an Episcopal minister; hence the nickname of "the Cardinal
e Hawthorne circle. In the 1840s, Conolly became a politician, first as a Democrat a
en as a key member of the Salem Whig caucus. Thus, his "betrayal'' was doubly paiHawthorne, who portrays him here as an opportunist (see Thomas Woodson,
ntroduction to the Letters," CE , XV: 63-4). Alluding to the Biblical story of Baalim a
s ass, Hawthorne implies that Conolly having given Longfellow the story line for hi
em Evangeline and by having himself dismissed from the Custom House inspired h
write The Scarlet Letter , thus "blessing when he meant to curse." The letter shows
fluence of Hawthorne's reading among the eighteenth-century satirists.]
[To Horace Conolly, Salem]
Lenox June 17th 1850.
Mr. Ex Cardinal,
I don't care a d who is Surveyor of Salem, and shall give myself no trouble about making or
unmaking him. One thing I am determined upon never to be Surveyor, nor any other kind of Custom
House Officer, in my own person. If you had any chance of getting the Surveyorship for yourself, I
might take some little trouble to promote it, to reward you for getting me out, and to punish you for
your misdeeds generally. But as you seem to desire it only from your natural instinct for mischief,
you must excuse me for not meddling with the matter, especially as I cannot very well eat my own
words, in a letter to Bradbury, in which I expressed a kindly feeling towards Putnam, and desiredhis confirmation. He may be a knave and a jackass indeed, I have very little doubt of it, but he
treated me in rather a gentlemanly way; and I am inclined to think, in spite of your opinion, that his
confirmation will plague more than it pleases. If I had not interfered, he must have been rejected t
a dead certainty. As the case
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stands, both the Surveyor and Naval Officer will doubtless be confirmed.
Who would have thought of our ever corresponding again, and what a meeting that was in Boston!
is almost too incredible to be put into a romance. Certainly I must say it for myself there is the lea
gall and animosity in my nature, and the greatest and sweetest quantity of the milk of human
kindness, that ever existed in any son of Adam. I am a true Christian and the only one I ever met
with. Here have you been slandering and backbiting and stabbing me in the dark for years past, bobefore and after our breach, you dug me out of office, and do your best to starve me and at the clo
of all I find myself eating bread and salt and getting corned [drunk] with you, and just as kindly as
nothing had happened, and friendly, I sit down to write you, with pretty much the same feelings as
ten years ago when you used to bother me with your infernal drafts from Philadelphia. There is on
Christian in the world and I am he.
But the truth is, as happened with somebody in the Bible, whom I forget but perhaps you will
remember you have blessed where you meant to curse. If I had stayed four years longer in the
Custom-House, I should have rusted utterly away, and never have been heard of more, but being
kicked out (through your good offices) just at the nick of time, I came forth as fresh as if I had been
just made, and went to work as if the devil were in me, if it were only to put my enemies to the
blush. I don't reckon you among my enemies, nor ever have. You are a kind of pet serpent, and mu
be allowed to bite now and then; that being the nature of the critter, not but what there are good
qualities in you too. If it had not been for that meeting in Boston, I do believe I should have put yo
into my next book, not with any unkindness, but developing, as well as I could, your good and you
evil, and showing about as queer a combination as the world has ever witnessed. I suppose I must
not do it now as we have shaken hands again, for though I should have done the business in a
perfectly good natured way, I doubt whether the result would have been altogether satisfactory toyourself.
By the way what an influence you have exerted on our literature. The seed of Evangeline was you
and the Scarlet Letter would not have existed, unless you had set your mischief making faculties to
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work. If not a literary man yourself you are certainly the cause of literature in other people.
Good bye. Imitate my Christian virtues, and as I take nothing amiss which you have done, so do yo
take in good part all the rough things which my pen lets drop in writing to you as naturally as a be
distils honey. Whatever I may say, I doubt whether anybody (except perhaps the Duchess,) feels a
greater kindness for you, or would be more sorry to have you come to harm. Try to be a better boy
than you have been. Say your prayers. Leave off cigars. Eschew evil, make the most of what goodyou find in yourself. Stick to your friends. Forgive your enemies; and leave that wretched old tow
of Salem, the moment you are your own man. N.H. (CE , XVI: 344-46)
[Zachariah Burchmore, Jr. (1809-1884) was the model for the "man of business" in
etch of "The Custom-House" (Thomas Woodson, ''Introduction", CE , XV:66). Ephr
iller succeeded his father, General Miller, as Collector of the Custom-House.
wthorne's notice of "the scarlet letter" refers to the invitation in "The Custom-Hous
r readers to check its "authenticity":]
[To Zachariah Burchmore, Salem]
Lenox, Sept. 17th, 1850
Dear Zach,
. . . How does the Collector stand, under the new administration? I have often wished to see you
since we parted, and still hope that you will not entirely desert me. The champagne, I regret to say
is almost gone; for I have had a good many visitors, who come to ask for a sight of the Scarlet
Letter; and as it is impossible to produce that article, I endeavor to satisfy them in the best way I
can. There is some pretty fair brandy at an apothecary's in the village, and I got a quart of it for
medicinal purposes; but that, too, is exhausted. (CE , XVI: 364)
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PPENDIX D
AWTHORNE'S PREFACE TO THE SECOND EDITION
Much to the author's surprise, and (if he may say so without additional offence) considerably to hi
amusement, he finds that his sketch of official life, introductory to THE SCARLET LETTER, hascreated an unprecedented excitement in the respectable community immediately around him.1 It
could hardly have been more violent, indeed, had he burned down the Custom-House, and quench
its last smoking ember in the blood of a certain venerable personage, against whom he is suppose
to cherish a peculiar malevolence.2 As the public disapprobation would weigh very heavily on
him, were he conscious of deserving it, the author begs leave to say, that he has carefully read ove
the introductory pages, with a purpose to alter or expunge whatever might be found amiss, and to
make the best reparation in his power for the atrocities of which he has been adjudged guilty. But
appears to him, that the only remarkable features of the sketch are its frank and genuine good-humo
and the general accuracy with which he has conveyed his sincere impressions of the characterstherein described. As to enmity, or ill-feeling of any kind, personal or political, he utterly disclaim
such motives. The sketch might, perhaps, have been wholly omitted, without loss to the public or
detriment to the book; but, having undertaken to write it, he conceives that it could not have been
done in a better or a kindlier spirit, nor, so far as his abilities availed, with a livelier effect of trut
1 Salem, Massachusetts; Hawthorne's hometown and site of the Custom-House from which he wa
dismissed June 8, 1849. The "excitement" was partially caused by efforts on the part of the
Hawthornes (particularly his wife, Sophia, and close friends) to get his position restored despite
the code of patronage under the Spoils System.2 William Lee (17711851), the permanent Inspector of the Custom-House. Evart Duyckinck publi
separately the section on him in "The Custom-House" on March 16, 1850 in his Literary World de
Hawthorne's protests (Appendix C.4); the separate publication, intended as humor to publicize the
romance itself, back fired and brought down the wrath of the Whigs.
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The author is constrained, therefore, to republish his introductory sketch without the change of a
word.
SALEM, March 30, 1850
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PPENDIX E
AWTHORNE'S EARLIER WRITINGS ON PURITAN HISTORY
om "Endicott and the Red Cross" (1838)
his sketch is Hawthorne's first fictional depiction of a woman similar to Hester Pryn
In close vicinity to the sacred edifice [the Puritan meeting-house or church] appeared that importa
engine of Puritanic authority, the whipping-post with the soil around it well trodden by the feet of
evil doers, who had there been disciplined. At one corner of the meeting-house was the pillory, an
at the other the stocks; and, by a singular good fortune for our sketch, the head of an Episcopalianand suspected Catholic was grotesquely incased in the former machine; while a fellow-criminal,
who had boisterously quaffed a health to the king, was confined by the legs in the latter. Side by
side, on the meeting-house steps, stood a male and female figure. The man was a tall, lean, haggar
personification of fanaticism, bearing on his breast this label, A WANTON GOSPELLER, which
betokened that he had dared to give interpretations of Holy Writ unsanctioned by the infallible
judgment of the civil and religious rulers. His aspect showed no lack of zeal to maintain his
heterodoxies, even at the stake. The woman wore a cleft stick on her tongue, in appropriate
retribution for having wagged that unruly member against the elders of the church; and her
countenance and gestures gave much cause to apprehend that, the moment the stick should beremoved, a repetition of the offence would demand new ingenuity in chastising it.
The above-mentioned individuals had been sentenced to undergo their various modes of ignominy
for the space of one hour at noonday. But among the crowd were several whose punishment would
be life-long; some, whose ears had been cropped, like those of puppy dogs; others, whose cheeks
had been branded with the initials of their misdemeanors; one, with his nostrils slit and seared; an
another, with a halter about his neck, which he was forbidden ever to take off, or to
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conceal beneath his garments. Methinks he must have been grievously tempted to affix the other en
of the rope to some convenient beam or bough. There was likewise a young woman, with no mean
share of beauty, whose doom it was to wear the letter A on the breast of her gown, in the eyes of a
the world and her own children. And even her own children knew what that initial signified.
Sporting with her infamy, the lost and desperate creature had embroidered the fatal token in scarle
cloth, with golden thread and the nicest art of needlework; so that the capital A might have been
thought to mean Admirable, or anything rather than Adulteress. (CE, IX, 43435)
om "Main-Street" (1849)
his sketch, written at the same time as The Scarlet Letter , concisely presents
awthorne's ambiguous attitude towards the Puritans.]
. . . The Quakers have come! We are in peril! See! they trample upon our wise and well-establishe
laws in the person of our chief magistrate; for Governor Endicott is passing, now an aged man, an
dignified with long habits of authority, and not one of the irreverent vagabonds has moved his
hat! . . .
But look yonder! Can we believe our eyes? A Quaker woman, clad in sackcloth, and with ashes o
her head, has mounted the steps of the meeting-house. She addresses the people in a wild, shrill
voice, wild and shrill it must be, to suit such a figure, which makes them tremble and turn paly,
although they crowd open-mouthed to hear her. She is bold against established authority; she
denounces the priest and his steeple-house. Many of her hearers are appalled; some weep; andothers listen with a rapt attention, as if a living truth had now, for the first time, forced its way
through the crust of habit, reached their hearts, and awakened them to life. This matter must be
looked to; else we have brought our faith across the seas with us in vain; and it had been better th
the old forest were still standing here, waving its tangled boughs, and murmuring to the sky out of
desolate recesses, instead of this goodly street, if such blasphemies be spoken in it.
So thought the old Puritans. What was their mode of action may be
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partly judged from the spectacles which now pass before your eyes. Joshua Buffum is standing in
the pillory. Cassandra Southwick is led to prison. And there is a woman, it is Ann Coleman, nake
from the waist upward, and bound to the tail of a cart, is dragged through the Main-street at the pa
of a brisk walk, while the constable follows with a ship of knotted cords. A strong-armed fellow
that constable; and each time that he flourishes his lash in the air, you see a frown wrinkling and
twisting his brow, and, at the same instant, a smile upon his lips. He loves his business, faithful
officer that he is, and puts his soul into every stroke, zealous to fulfil the injunction of Major Hawthorne's warrant, in the spirit and to the letter. There came down a stroke that has drawn bloo
Ten such stripes are to be given in Salem, ten in Boston, and ten in Dedham; and, with those thirty
stripes of blood upon her, she is to be driven into the forest. The crimson trail goes wavering alon
the Main-street; but Heaven grant, that, as the rain of so many years has wept upon it, time after
time, and washed it all away, so there may have been a dew of mercy, to cleanse this cruel blood-
stain out of the record of the persecutor's life. (CE , XI: 6970)
. . . Happy are we, if for nothing else, yet because we did not live in those days. . . . Such a life w
sinister to the intellect, and sinister to the heart; especially when one generation had bequeathed itreligious gloom, and the counterfeit of its religious ardor, to the next; for these characteristics, as
was inevitable, assumed the form both of hypocrisy and exaggeration, by being inherited from the
example and precept of other human beings, and not from an original and spiritual source. The son
and grandchildren of the first settlers were a race of lower and narrower souls than their
progenitors had been. The latter were stern, severe, intolerant, but not superstitious, not even
fanatical; and endowed, if any men of that age were, with a far-seeing worldly sagacity. But it wa
impossible for the succeeding race to grow up, in Heaven's freedom, beneath the discipline which
their gloomy energy of character had established; nor, it may be, have we even yet thrown off all th
unfavorable influences which among many good ones, were bequeathed to us by our Puritanforefathers. Let us thank God for having given us such ancestors; and let each successive generatio
thank him, not less fervently, for being one step further from them in the march of ages. (CE , XI:
6768)
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om "The Celestial Rail-Road" (1843)
awthorne's own attitude towards the Transcendentalism of his era is exemplified in
lowing selections from this tale. The tale is a modern parody of John Bunyan'slgrim's Progress, one of Hawthorne's most beloved books. Hawthorne's point is tha
gon and assumptions of the Transcendentalists have reduced the realities of sin and
mere illusions of which any up-to-date modern person had a right to be
ntemptuous.]
Not a great while ago, passing through the gate of dreams, I visited that region of the earth in whic
lies the famous city of Destruction. It interested me much to learn, that, by the public spirit of som
of the inhabitants, a rail-road has recently been established between this populous and flourishing
town, and the Celestial City. Having a little time upon my hands, I resolved to gratify a liberal
curiosity by making a trip thither. Accordingly, one fine morning, after paying my bill at the hotel,
and directing the porter to stow my luggage behind a coach, I took my seat in the vehicle, and set o
for the Station House. It was my good fortune to enjoy the company of a gentleman one Mr. Smooth
it-away who, though he had never actually visited the Celestial City, yet seemed as well acquainte
with its laws, customs, policy, and statistics, as with those of the city of Destruction, of which he
was a native townsman. Being, moreover, a director of the rail-road corporation, and one of its
largest stockholders, he had it in his power to give me all desirable information respecting that
praiseworthy enterprise. (CE X: 186)The spot, where we had now paused, is the same that our friend Bunyan a truthful man, but infecte
with many fantastic notions has designated, in terms plainer than I like to repeat, as the mouth of th
infernal region. This, however, must be a mistake; inasmuch as Mr. Smooth-it-away, while we
remained in the smoky and lurid cavern, took occasion to prove that Tophet has not even a
metaphorical existence. The place, he assured us, is no other than the crater of a half-extinct
volcano, in which the Directors had caused forges to be set up, for the manufacture of rail-road
iron. Hence, also, is obtained
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a plentiful supply of fuel for the use of the engines. Whoever had gazed into the dismal obscurity o
the broad cavern-mouth, whence, ever and anon, darted huge tongues of dusky flame, and had seen
the strange, half-shaped monsters, and visions of faces horribly grotesque, into which the awful
murmurs, and shrieks, and deep shuddering whispers of the blast, sometimes forming itself into
words almost articulate, he would have seized upon Mr. Smooth-it-away's comfortable explanatio
as greedily as we did. . . . (CE X: 194-95)
At the end of the Valley, as John Bunyan mentions, is a cavern, where, in his days, dwelt two crue
giants, Pope and Pagan, who had strewn the ground about their residence with the bones of
slaughtered pilgrims. These vile old troglodytes are no longer there; but into their deserted cave
another terrible giant has thrust himself, and makes it his business to seize upon honest travellers,
and fat them for his table with plentiful meals of smoke, mist, moonshine, raw potatoes, and
sawdust. He is a German by birth, and is called Giant Transcendentalist; but as to his form, his
features, his substance, and his nature generally, it is the chief peculiarity of this huge miscreant, th
neither he for himself, nor anybody for him, has ever been able to describe them. As we rushed by
the cavern's mouth, we caught a hasty glimpse of him, looking somewhat like an ill-proportionedfigure, but considerably more like a heap of fog and duskiness. He shouted after us, but in so stran
a phraseology that we knew not what he meant, nor whether to be encouraged or affrighted. (CE X
196-97)
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PPENDIX F
AWTHORNE'S AMERICAN NOTEBOOKS
awthorne's entries in his American Notebooks (CE VIII), over the years, conceptual
oralistic dramas and suggest his point of view about possible characters for The Scatter:
[Hester Prynne]
e life of a woman, who, by the old colony law, was condemned always to wear the
ter A, sewed on her garment, in token of her having committed adultery. (254; July
44)
[Arthur Dimmesdale]a. Insincerity in a man's own heart must make all his enjoyments, all that concern
him, unreal; so that his whole life must seem like a merely dramatic representatio
And this would be the case, even though he were surrounded by true-hearted
relatives and friends. (166-67; December 6, 1837)
b. The situation of a man in the midst of a crowd, yet as completely in the power
another, life and all, as if they two were in the deepest solitude. (170; June 15, 18
c. Character of a man who, in himself and his external circumstances, shall be
equally and totally false: his fortune resting on baseless credit, his patriotism
assumed, his domestic affections, his honor and honesty, all a sham. His own mi
in the midst of it, in making the whole universe, heaven and earth alike, an
unsubstantial mockery to him. (180; July 13, 1838)
d. Dr. Johnson's penance in Uttoxeter Market. A man who does penance in what
might appear to lookers-on the most glorious and triumphal circumstance of his
Each circumstance of the career of an ap-
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parently successful man to be a penance and torture to him on account of some
fundamental error in early life. (180; July 13, 1838)
e. A person, while awake and in the business of life, to think highly of another, a
place perfect confidence in him, but to be troubled with dreams in which this
seeming friend appears to act the part of a most deadly enemy. Finally it is
discovered that the dream-character is the true one. The explanation would be th
soul's instinctive perception. (181; October 24, 1838)
f. The strange sensation of a person who feels himself an object of deep interest,
close observation, and various construction of all his actions, by another person
(183; January 4, 1839)
g. To symbolize moral or spiritual disease by disease of the body; thus, when a
person committed any sin, it might cause a sore to appear on the body; this to be
wrought out. (222; October 27, 1841)
h. A Father Confessor his reflections on character, and the contrast of the inward
man with the outward, as he looks round on his congregation all whose secret si
are known to him. (235; June 1, 1842)
i. Some men have no right to perform great deeds, or think high thoughts and w
they do so, it is a kind of humbug. They had better keep within their own propri
(273; October 11, 1845)[Roger Chillingworth]
a. The influence of a peculiar mind, in close communion with another, to drive t
latter to insanity. (170; December 6, 1837)
b. A physician for the cure of moral diseases. (235; June 1, 1842)
c. Sketch of a person, who, by strength of character, or assistant circumstances, h
reduced another to absolute slavery and dependence on him. Then show, that th person who appears to be the master, must inevitably be at least as much a slave
not more, than the other.
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All slavery is reciprocal, on the supposition most favorable to the rulers. (253; Ju
27, 1844)
d. A story of the effects of revenge, in diabolizing him who indulges in it. (278;
November 17, 1847)
[Pearl is the Biblical ''pearl of great price"; Hawthorne modelled her on his daughtena, about five years old at the time he wrote The Scarlet Letter :]
a. Pearl the English of Margaret a pretty name for a girl in a story. (242; June 1 1
b. The baby, the other day, tried to grasp a handfull of Sunshine. She also grasp
the shadows of things, in candle light. [This baby was Una.] (250; July 27, 1844)
c. . . . Una, I think, does not possess humor, nor anything of the truly comic; she
cannot at all bear to be laughed at, for anything funny that she perpetrates
unawares. . . . Her natural bent is towards the passionate and tragic. (410-11; Jan
28, 1849)
d. . . . She [Una] is infinitely adventurous, and spends much of her time, in this
summer-weather, hanging on that gate, and peeping forth into the great, unknow
world that lies beyond. Ever and anon, without giving us the slightest notice, she
apt to take a flight into the said unknown, and when we go to seek her, we find h
surrounded by a knot of children with whom she has made acquaintance, and w
gaze at her with a kind of wonder recognizing that she is not altogether likethemselves. (426; July 29, 1849)
e. . . . But, to return to Una, there is something that almost frightens me about the
child I know not whether elfish or angelic, but, at all events, supernatural. She st
so boldly into the midst of everything, shrinks from nothing, has such
comprehension of everything, seems at times to have but little delicacy, and anon
shows that she possesses the finest essence of it; now so hard, now so tender; no
so perfectly un-
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reasonable, soon again so wise. In short, I now and then catch an aspect of her,
which I cannot believe her to be my own human child, but a spirit strangely min
with good and evil, haunting the house where I dwell. (430-31; July 30, 1849)
[Although "the Unpardonable Sin" of the despair of redemption is the basis for the
"Ethan Brand: A Chapter from an Abortive Romance," the theme also applies to Ar
mmesdale's inability to repent despite his seven years of penance. It also pertains to
oger Chillingworth whose pursuit of "narrow" scientific truth destroys his faith in th
man:]
a. The search of an investigator for the Unpardonable Sin; he at last finds it in hi
own heart and practice. (251; July 27, 1844)
b. The Unpardonable Sin might consist in a want of love and reverence for the
Human Soul; in consequence of which, the investigator pried into its dark depth
not with a hope or purpose of making it better, but from a cold philosophical
curiosity, content that it should be wicked in whatever kind or degree, and only
desiring to study it out. Would not this, in other words, be the separation of the
intellect from the heart? (251; July 27, 1844)
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PPENDIX G
AWTHORNE'S IRONIC VISION
[An important instance of Hawthorne's personality is the following entry in his
merican Notebooks of his visit to his mother's bedside, three days before her death oly 31, 1849. It exemplifies an eighteenth-century balance of mind that is ripe for iro
nday, July 29th, 1849, 1/2 past 9 o'clock AM.
. . . At about five o'clock [Saturday evening], I went to my mother's chamber, and was shocked to
see such an alteration since my last visit, the day before yesterday. I love my mother; but there has
been, even since my boyhood, a sort of coldness of intercourse between us, such as is apt to come
between persons of strong feelings, if they are not managed rightly. I did not expect to be much
moved at the time that is to say, not to feel any overpowering emotion struggling, just then though I
knew that I should deeply remember and regret her. Mrs. Dike was in the chamber. Louisa pointedto a chair near the bed; but I was moved to kneel down close by my mother, and take her hand. She
knew me, but could only murmur a few indistinct words among which I understood an injunction t
take care of my sisters. Mrs. Dike left the chamber, and then I found tears slowly gathering in my
eyes. I tried to keep them down; but it would not be I kept filling up, till, for a few moments, I sho
with sobs. For a long time, I knelt there, holding her hand; and surely it is the darkest hour I ever
lived. Afterwards, I stood by the open window, and looked through the crevice of the curtain. The
shouts, laughter, and cries of the two children had come up into the chamber, from the open air,
making a strange contrast with the death-bed scene. And now, through the crevice of the curtain, I
saw my little Una of the golden locks, looking very beautiful; and so full of spirit and life, that she
was life itself. And then I looked at my poor dying mother; and seemed to see the whole of human
existence at once, standing in the dusty midst of it. Oh what a mockery, if what I saw were all, let
the interval between extreme youth and dying age be filled up with what happiness it might! But
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God would not have made the close [the interval between] so dark and wretched, if there were
nothing beyond; for then it would have been a fiend that created us, and measured out our existenc
and not God. It would be something beyond wrong it would be insult to be thrust out of life into
annihilation in this miserable way. So, out of the very bitterness of death, I gather the sweet
assurance of a better state of being.
At one moment, little Una's voice came up, very clear and distinct, into the chamber "Yes; she isgoing to die." I wish she had said "going to God" which is her idea and usual expression of death
would have been so hopeful and comforting, uttered in that bright young voice. She must have bee
repeating or enforcing the words of some elder person who had just spoken. (CE , VIII: 42830)
[Two days before his mother's death, Hawthorne had another experience of "balanc
s time positioned from the perspective of his two children, Una and Julian.]
[Monday], July 30th, [1849], 1/2 past 10 o'clock.
Another bright forenoon, warmer than yesterday, with flies buzzing through the sunny air. Mother still lives, but is gradually growing weaker, and appears to be scarcely sensible. Julian is playing
quietly about, and is now out of doors, probably hanging on the gate. Una takes a strong and strang
interest in poor mother's condition, and can hardly be kept out of the chamber endeavoring to thrus
herself into the door, whenever it is opened, and continually teazing [ sic] me to be permitted to go
up. This is partly the intense curiosity of her active mind partly, I suppose, natural affection. I kno
not what she supposes is to be the final result to which grandmamma is approaching. She talks of
her being soon to go to God, and probably thinks that she will be taken away bodily. Would to Go
it were to be so! Faith and trust would be far easier than they are now. But, to return to Una, there
something that almost frightens me about the child I know not whether elfish or angelic, but, at allevents, supernatural. She steps so boldly into the midst of everything, shrinks from nothing, has su
comprehension of everything, seems at times to have but little delicacy, and anon shows that she
possesses the finest essence of it; now so
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hard, now so tender; now so perfectly unreasonable, soon again so wise. In short, I now and then
catch an aspect of her, in which I cannot believe her to be my own human child, but a spirit
strangely mingled with good and evil, haunting the house where I dwell. The little boy [Julian] is
always the same child, and never varies in his relation to me. (CE , VIII: 43031)
[This sense of balance and multiple viewpoints pervades Hawthorne's life and expl
s wide range of emotions. In the Yesterdays with Authors, Fields shows another sidawthorne's personality that is often overlooked or submerged by commentators who
ould have him conform to the image of a brooding, solitary romantic. The date was
ugust 5, 1850, and Hawthorne, having moved to Lenox, was enjoying his triumph o
e Scarlet Letter with a picnic among friends on Monument Mountain.]
One beautiful summer day, twenty years ago, I found Hawthorne in his little red cottage at Lenox,
surrounded by his happy young family. He had the look, as somebody said, of a banished lord, and
his grand figure among the hills of Berkshire seemed finer than ever. His boy and girl were
swinging on the gate as we drove up to his door, and with their sunny curls formed an attractivefeature in the landscape. As the afternoon was cool and delightful, we proposed a drive over to
Pittsfield to see Holmes, who was then living on his ancestral farm. Hawthorne was in a cheerful
condition, and seemed to enjoy the beauty of the day to the utmost. Next morning we were all
invited by Mr. Dudley Field, then living at Stockbridge, to ascend Monument Mountain. Holmes,
Hawthorne, [E.A.] Duyckinck, Herman Melville, [Phineas Camp] Headley [Presbyterian
clergyman], [Charles] Sedgwick [of Lenox, brother to Catherine Maria Sedgwick], [Cornelius]
Matthews [associate of Duyckinck], and several ladies, were of the party.
We scrambled to the top with great spirit, and when we arrived, Melville, I remember, bestrode apeaked rock, which ran out like a bowsprit, and pulled and hauled imaginary ropes for our
delectation. Then we all assembled in a shady spot, and one of the party read to us Bryant's
beautiful poem commemorating Monument Mount. Then
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we lunched among the rocks, and somebody proposed Bryant's health, and "long life to the dear o
poet." This was the most popular toast of the day, and it took, I remember, a considerable quantity
of Heidsieck [a champagne] to do it justice. In the afternoon, pioneered by Headley, we made our
way, with merry shouts and laughter, through the Ice-Glen. Hawthorne was among the most
enterprising of the merry-makers; and being in the dark much of the time, he ventured to call out
lustily and pretend that certain destruction was inevitable to all of us. After this extemporaneous
jollity, we dined together at Mr. Dudley Field's in Stockbridge, and Hawthorne rayed out in asparkling and unwonted manner. I remember the conversation at table chiefly ran on the physical
differences between the present American and English men, Hawthorne stoutly taking part in favo
of the American. This 5th of August [1850] was a happy day throughout, and I never saw
Hawthorne in better spirits. (Fields 5253)
[Hawthorne's record of the same day is more subdued in tone.]
Monday, August 5th, [1850].
Rode with Fields & wife to Stockbridge, being thereto invited by Mr. Field of S. in order to ascenMonument mountain. Found at Mr. F's Dr. Holmes, Mr. Duyckink of New-York, also Messrs.
Cornelius Mathews & Herman Melville. Ascended the mountain that is to say, Mrs. Fields & Mis
Jenny Field Messrs. Field & Fields Dr. Holmes, Messrs. Duyckinck, Mathews, Melville, Mr. Hen
Sedgwick, & I. and were caught in a shower. Dined at Mr. F's. Afternoon, under guidance of J.T.
Headley, the party scrambled through the Ice Glen. Left Stockbridge and arrived at home, about 8
P.M. (CE , VIII: 295)
[Two days later, the "champaigne" enjoyed on Monument Mountain was the subjec
quip in his notebook; Hawthorne's memory of the day was strong though not explic
Wednesday, August 7th, [1850].
Messrs. Duyckinck, Mathews, Melville, & Melville, Jr., called in the forenoon. Gave them a coup
of bottles of Mr. Mansfield's cham-
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paigne, and walked down to the lake with them. At twilight, Mr. Edwin P. Whipple and wife calle
from Lenox. (CE , VIII: 295)
[In a typically short entry of seemingly different thoughts, Hawthorne's dash becom
ylistic of "multiple" moods coming together.]
[Monday], August 12th, [1850].Seven chickens hatched. Afternoon, J. T. Headley and Brother called. Eight chickens. (CE , VIII:
296)
[Two weeks later, Hawthorne tended to reconstruct the episode of Monument Moun
a suggestive pictorial "composition".]
[Monday], August 19th, [1850].
Monument mountain, in the early sunshine; its base enveloped in mist, parts of which are floating
the sky; so that the great hill looks really as if it were founded on a cloud. Just emerging from themist is seen a yellow field of rye, and above that, forest. (CE , VIII: 296)
[In an entry two days later, the "chickens" merge with a hike up "a mountain,"
ggestive of the August 5th picnic.]
Wednesday, August 21st, [1850].
Eight more chickens hatched. Ascended a mountain with wife; a beautiful, mellow, autumnal
sunshine. (CE , VIII: 296)
[In August of the following year, Hawthorne has a conversation with Melville that
ows his ability to comprehend and balance ideas that were bedeviling the author of
oby-Dick .]
Friday, August 1st, [1851].
. . . Returning to the Post office, I got Mr. Tappan's mail and my own, and proceeded homeward, b
clambered over the fence and sat down in Love Grove, to read the papers. While thus engaged, a
cavalier on horseback came along the road, and saluted me in Spanish; to which I
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replied by touching my hat, and went on with the newspaper. But the cavalier renewing his
salutation, I regarded him more attentively, and saw that it was Herman Melville! So, hereupon,
Julian and I hastened to the road, where ensued a greeting, and we all went homeward together,
talking as we went. Soon, Mr. Melville alighted, and put Julian into the saddle; and the little man
was highly pleased, and sat on the horse with the freedom and fearlessness of an old equestrian, a
had a ride of at least a mile homeward.
I asked Mrs. Peters to make some tea for Herman Melville; and so she did, and he drank a cup, bu
was afraid to drink much, because it would keep him awake. After supper, I put Julian to bed; and
Melville and I had a talk about time and eternity, things of this world and of the next, and books, a
publishers, and all possible and impossible matters, that lasted pretty deep into the night; and if
truth must be told, we smoked cigars even within the sacred precincts of the sitting-room. At last,
arose, and saddled his horse (whom we had put into the barn) and rode off for his own domicile;
and I hastened to make the most of what little sleeping-time remained for me. (CE , VIII: 44748)
. [The next day, Hawthorne is mindful of the picnic on Monument Mountain, andcasts it in a manner suggestive of the pictorial depiction given on August 19, 1850; t
cture here suggests a duplicity within existence that inspires Hawthorne's "balance."
Saturday, August 2d, [1851].
In the morning, we got up at about 1/2 past six, and, Julian being bathed, and also myself, and
Julian's wool duly frizzled, we set out for the milk. For the first time since some immemorial date
was really a pleasant morning; not a cloud to be seen, except a few white and bright streaks, far o
to the southward. Monument Mountain, however, had a fleece of sun-brightened mist, entirely
covering it except its western summit, which emerged. There were also mists along the westernside, hovering on the tree-tops, and portions of the same mist had flitted upwards, and become rea
clouds in the sky. These vapors were rapidly passing away; and by the time we had done our
errand, and returned, they had wholly disappeared. (CE , VIII: 44849).
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PPENDIX H
HE DEVELOPMENT OF THE SCARLET LETTER INTO A ROMAN
[James T. Fields, in Yesterdays with Authors (4851), gives his account, twenty year
er the event, of securing Hawthorne's The Scarlet Letter and developing it from a setch into the romance it became.]
I came to know Hawthorne very intimately after the Whigs displaced the Democratic romancer fro
office. In my ardent desire to have him retained in the public service, his salary at that time being
his sole dependence, not foreseeing that his withdrawal from that sort of employment would be th
best thing for American letters that could possibly happen, I called, in his behalf, on several
influential politicians of the day, and well remember the rebuffs I received in my enthusiasm for th
author of the "Twice-Told Tales." One pompous little gentleman in authority, after hearing my
appeal, quite astounded me by his ignorance of the claims of a literary man on his country. "Yes,yes," he sarcastically croaked down his public turtle-fed throat, "I see through it all, I see through
this Hawthorne is one of them 'ere visionists, and we don't want no such man as him round." So th
"visionist" was not allowed to remain in office, and the country was better served by him in anoth
way. In the winter of 1849, after he had been ejected from the custom-house, I went down to Salem
to see him and inquire after his health, for we heard he had been suffering from illness. He was th
living in a modest wooden house in Mall Street, if I remember rightly the location. I found him
alone in a chamber over the sitting-room of the dwelling; and as the day was cold, he was hoverin
near a stove. We fell into talk about his future prospects, and he was, as I feared I should find him
in a very desponding mood. "Now,'' said I, "is the time for you to publish, for I know during theseyears in Salem you must have got something ready for the press." "Nonsense," said he; "what hear
had I to write anything, when my publishers (M. and Company) have been so many years trying to
sell a small edition of 'Twice-Told Tales'?" I still pressed upon him the good chances he
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would have now with something new. "Who would risk publishing a book for me, the most
unpopular writer in America?" "I would," said I, ''and would start with an edition of two thousand
copies of anything you write." "What madness!" he exclaimed; "your friendship for me gets the
better of your judgment. No, no," he continued; "I have no money to indemnify a publisher's losses
on my account." I looked at my watch and found that the train would soon be starting for Boston, a
I knew there was not much time to lose in trying to discover what had been his literary work durin
these last few years in Salem. I remember that I pressed him to reveal to me what he had beenwriting. He shook his head and gave me to understand he had produced nothing. At that moment I
caught sight of a bureau or set of drawers near where we were sitting; and immediately it occurre
to me that hidden away somewhere in that article of furniture was a story or stories by the author o
the "Twice-Told Tales," and I became so positive of it that I charged him vehemently with the fac
He seemed surprised, I thought, but shook his head again; and I rose to take my leave, begging him
not to come into the cold entry, saying I would come back and see him again in a few days. I was
hurrying down the stairs when he called after me from the chamber, asking me to stop a moment.
Then quickly stepping into the entry with a roll of manuscript in his hands, he said: "How in
Heaven's name did you know this thing was there? As you have found me out, take what I have
written, and tell me, after you get home and have time to read it, if it is good for anything. It is eith
very good or very bad, I don't know which." On my way up to Boston I read the germ of "The
Scarlet Letter"; before I slept that night I wrote him a note all aglow with admiration of the
marvellous story he had put into my hands, and told him that I would come again to Salem the next
day and arrange for its publication. I went on in such an amazing state of excitement when we met
again in the little house, that he would not believe I was really in earnest. He seemed to think I wa
beside myself, and laughed sadly at my enthusiasm. However, we soon arranged for his appearan
again before the public with a book.This quarto volume before me contains numerous letters, written by him from 1850 down to the
month of his death. The first one refers to "The Scarlet Letter," and is dated in January, 1850. At m
sugges-
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tion he had altered the plan of that story. It was his intention to make "The Scarlet Letter" one of
several short stories, all to be included in one volume, and to be called
OLD-TIME LEGENDS;
Together with Sketches,
EXPERIMENTAL AND IDEAL.
His first design was to make "The Scarlet Letter" occupy about two hundred pages in his new boo
but I persuaded him, after reading the first chapters of the story, to elaborate it, and publish it as a
separate work. After it was settled that "The Scarlet Letter" should be enlarged and printed by its
in a volume he wrote to me: [Letter from NH to JTF, Salem, January 20, 1850, follows].
[Writing to James Fields in Boston on January 15th, 1850, Hawthorne touched upon
ecemeal writing of the romance and sent along the introductory "Custom-House" to
mance, nothing its importance to "the volume" as a whole; at the moment, as his
stscript indicates, Hawthorne intended to complete a collection of ''articles" (tales) f
hich the introductory "article" would serve also.]
Salem, Jan. 15 1850
My dear Fields,
I send you, at last, the manuscript portion of my volume; not quite all of it, however, there are thre
chapters still to be written of "The Scarlet Letter." I have been much delayed by illness in my fam
and other interruptions. Perhaps you will not like the book nor think well of its prospects with the
public. If so (I need not say) I shall not consider you under any obligation to publish it. "The Scar
Letter" is rather a delicate subject to write upon, but in the way in which I have treated it, it appeato me there can be no objections on that score. The article entitled "Custom-House" is introductor
to the volume, so please read it first. In the process of writing, all political and official turmoil ha
subsided within me, so that I have not felt inclined to execute justice on any of my enemies. I have
not yet struck out a title, but may possibly hit on one before I close the package. If not, there need
no running title of the book over each page, but only of the indi-
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vidual articles. Calculating the page of the new volume at the size of that of the "Mosses," I can
supply 400 and probably more. "The Scarlet Letter," I suppose, will make half of that number;
otherwise, the calculation may fall a little short, though I think not.
P. S. The proof-sheets will need to be revised by the author. I write such an infernal hand that this
absolutely indispensable.
If my wife approves whom I have made the umpire in the matter I shall call the book Old-Time
Legends; together with sketches, experimental and ideal. I believe we must consider the book
christened as above. Of course, it will be called simply "Old-Time Legends," and the rest of the
title will be printed in small capitals. I wish I could have brought a definition of the whole book
within the compass of a single phrase, but it is impossible. If you think it essentially a bad title, I
will make further trials. (CE , XVI: 305306)
[On January 20, 1850, Hawthorne wrote to Fields in Boston and reiterated the
nctional importance of "The Custom-House" as an introduction to the entire volume
e romance as well as "shorter" pieces. Hawthorne suggested that the title of the entirlume be that of the longer romance and that the title of The Scarlet Letter be in red
elds followed both suggestions.]
Salem, January 20th. 1850.
My dear Fields,
I am truly glad that you like the introduction; for I was rather afraid that it might appear absurd and
impertinent to be talking about myself, when nobody, that I know of, has requested any information
on that subject.
As regards the size of the book, I have been thinking a good deal about it. Considered merely as a
matter of taste and beauty, the form of publication which you recommend seems to me much
preferable to that of the "Mosses." In the present case, however, I have some doubts of the
expediency; because, if the book is made up entirely of "The Scarlet Letter," it will be too sombre
found it impossible to relieve the shadows of the story with so much light as I would gladly have
thrown in. Keeping so close to its point as the tale does, and diversi-
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fied no otherwise than by turning different sides of the same dark idea to the reader's eye, it will
weary very many people, and disgust some. Is it safe, then, to stake the fate of the book entirely on
this one chance? A hunter loads his gun with a bullet and several buck-shot; and, following his
sagacious example, it was my purpose to conjoin the one long story with half a dozen shorter ones
so that, failing to kill the public outright with my biggest and heaviest lump of lead, I might have
other chances with the smaller bits, individually and in the aggregate.
However, I am willing to leave these considerations to your judgment, and should not be sorry to
have you decide for the separate publication.
In this latter event, it appears to me that the only proper title for the book would be "The Scarlet
Letter"; for "The Custom- House" is merely introductory an entrance-hall to the magnificent edific
which I throw open to my guests. It would be funny, if, seeing the further passages so dark and
dismal, they should all choose to stop there!
If "The Scarlet Letter" is to be the title, would it not be well to print it on the title-page in red ink?
am not quite sure about the good taste of so doing; but it would certainly be piquant and appropriaand, I think, attractive to the great gull whom we are endeavouring to circumvent. (CE , XVI: 3070
[In an undated draft of the same letter to Fields, Hawthorne is more decisive about
e of red ink for the title The Scarlet Letter.]
As regards the book, I have been thinking and considering I was rather afraid that it appears
sagacious absurd and impertinent to have some doubts, of the introduction to the book, which you
recommend. I have found it impossible to relieve the shadows of the story with so much light as I
would gladly stake the fate of the book entirely on the public. However, I am willing to leave thes
considerations to your judgment, and should not be sorry to have you decide for the separate
publication.
If the Judgment Letter is to be the title print it on the title page
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in red ink. I think that the only proper title for the book would be the Scarlet Letter. I am quite sure
about the taste of so doing. I think it is attractive and appropriate (CE , XVI: 308)
[Writing to Horatio Bridge in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, on February 4, 1850,
awthorne was pleased to note the completion of his romance, and that the "success"
e romance's aesthetic "effect" on both Fields and his wife, Sophia, was a matter of t
periencing a ''hell-fired story." Mentioning the toll of the writing on himself, Hawtho gives vent to his recent alienation from the townspeople of Salem.]
Salem, Feby 4th. 1850.
Dear Bridge,
I finished my book only yesterday; one end being in the press in Boston, while the other was in my
head here in Salem so that, as you see, the story is at least fourteen miles long.
I should make you a thousand apologies for being so negligent a correspondent; if you did not kno
me of old, and as you have tolerated me so many years, I do not fear that you will give me up nowThe fact is, I have a natural abhorrence of pen and ink, and nothing short of absolute necessity eve
drives me to them.
My book, the publisher tells me, will not be out before April. He speaks of it in tremendous terms
of approbation; so does Mrs Hawthorne, to whom I read the conclusion, last night. It broke her he
and sent her to bed with a grievous headache which I look upon as a triumphant success! Judging
from its effect on her and the publisher, I may calculate on what bowlers call a "ten-strike." Yet I d
not make any such calculation. Some portions of the book are powerfully written; but my writings
do not, nor ever will, appeal to the broadest class of sympathies, and therefore will not attain a vewide popularity. Some like them very much; others care nothing for them, and see nothing in them
There is an introduction to this bookgiving a sketch of my Custom-House life, with an imaginative
touch here and there which perhaps may be more widely attractive than the main narrative. The
latter lacks sunshine. To tell you the truth it is (I hope Mrs. Bridge is not present) it is positively a
h-ll-fired story, into
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which I found it almost impossible to throw any cheering light.
. . . .
I should like to give up the house which I now occupy, at the beginning of April; and must soon
make a decision as to where I shall go. I long to get into the country; for my health, latterly, is not
quite what it has been, for many years past. I should not long stand such a life of bodily inactivity
and mental exertion as I have led for the last few months. An hour or two of daily labor in a garde
and a daily ramble in country air or on the seashore, would keep all right. Here, I hardly go out
once a week. Do not allude to this matter in your letters to me; as my wife already sermonizes me
quite sufficiently on my habits and I never own up to not feeling perfectly well. Neither do I feel
anywise ill, but only a lack of physical vigor and energy, which re-acts upon the mind. I detest thi
town so much that I hate to go into the streets, or to have the people see me. Anywhere else, I shal
at once be entirely another man.
With our best regards to Mrs. Bridge, I remain,
truly Your friend,Nath Hawthorne (CE , XVI: 31113)
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PPENDIX I
MAGINATION AND "THE NEUTRAL GROUND" OF MOONLIGHT
awthorne's paucity of a critical language to describe his narratives and their workin
parent in the prefaces to all his "romances." Below is an 1848 source for the "neutraound."]
During this moon, I have two or three evenings, sat sometime in our sitting-room, without light,
except from the coal-fire and the moon. Moonlight produces a very beautiful effect in the room;
falling so white upon the carpet, and showing its figures so distinctly; and making all the room so
visible, and yet so different from a morning or noontide visibility. There are all the familiar things
every chair, the tables, the couch, the bookcase, all the things that we are accustomed to in the
daytime; but now it seems as if we were remembering them through a lapse of years rather than
seeing them with the immediate eye. A child's shoe the doll, sitting in her little wicker-carriage alobjects, that have been used or played with during the day, though still as familiar as ever, are
invested with something like strangeness and remoteness. I cannot in any measure express it. Then
the somewhat dim coal-fire throws its unobtrusive tinge through the room a faint ruddiness upon th
wall which has a not unpleasant effect in taking from the colder spirituality of the moonbeams.
Between both these lights, such a medium is created that the room seems just fit for the ghosts of
persons very dear, who have lived in the room with us, to glide noiselessly in, and sit quietly dow
without affrighting us. It would be like a matter of course, to look round, and find some familiar
form in one of the chairs. If one of the white curtains happen to be down before the windows, the
moonlight makes a delicate tracery with the branches of the trees, the leaves somewhat thinned bythe progress of autumn, but still pretty abundant. It is strange how utterly I have failed to give
anything the effect of moonlight in a room.
The fire-light diffuses a mild, heart-warm influence through the room; but is scarcely visible, unle
you particularly look for it and
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then you become conscious of a faint tinge upon the cieling [ sic], of a reflected gleam from the
mahogany furniture; and if your eyes fall on the glass, deep within it you perceive the glow of the
burning anthracite.
I hate to leave such a scene; and when retiring to bed, after closing the sitting-room door, I re-ope
it, again and again, to peep back at the warm, cheerful, solemn repose, the white light, the faint
ruddiness, the dimness, all like a dream, and which makes me feel as if I were in a consciousdream. (CE , VIII: 28384; October 13, 1848)
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PPENDIX J
HE HISTORICAL SOURCES FOR THE SCARLET LETTER
Ancient Laws and Practices of the Massachusetts Bay Colony.
[The older Massachusetts colony of the Pilgrim Separatists at Plymouth punished
ultery with whipping and with the wearing of a capital letter A; unlike Hester's, this
ter was to be worn on the arm or back.]
It is enacted [in 1636] by the Court and Authoritie [of New Plymouth, a separate colony until 169
that whosoever shall comitt Adultery shalbee severely punished by whiping two severall times; v
one whiles the Court is in being att which they are convicted of the fact, and the 2cond time as the
Court shal order; and likewise to weare two Capitall letters viz. AD. cut out in cloth and sowed o
theire upermost Garments on theire arme or backe; and if att any time they shalbee taken without thsaid letters whiles they are in the Govr ment soe worn to bee forthwith taken and publickly whipt.
(The Compact with the Charter and Laws of the Colony of New Plymouth . . . [Boston, 1836],
113, cited in Stewart, American Notebooks, 299)
[Both George F. Willison (Saints and Strangers 324) and Austin Warren
ntroduction," The Scarlet Letter viii) cite one instance of the law being used in
ymouth, for a married woman's seduction of an Indian.]
. . . Goodwife Mendame of Duxbury was sentenced to be whipt at a cart's tayle through the town's
streets, and to weare a badge with the capital letters AD cut in cloth upon her left sleeve . . . and i
shee shall be found without it abroad, then to be burned in the face with a hot iron. . . .
[Charles Boewe and Murray G. Murphy ("Hester Prynne in
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story" 203) cite the Records and Files of the Quarterly Courts of Essex County,
assachusetts (Salem, 1914), IV: 84, for an instance of the Salem application of the l
ainst fornication (not adultery), administered by Hawthorne's great-great grandfathe
ere, the presence of a child at the time of punishment might have suggested Hester's
uation in Chapter II.]
Hester Craford, for fornication with John Wedg, as she confessed, was ordered to be severely
whipped and that security be given to save the town from the charge of keeping the child.
Mordecaie Craford [her father] bound [gave bond]. The judgment of her being whipped was
respitted for a month or six weeks after the birth of the child, and it was left to the Worshipful
Major William Hathorne to see it executed on a lecture day.
[In distinction from fornication, adultery involved sexual intercourse between marr
rsons, and in the colony of Massachusetts Bay, was normally to be punished by dea
e Journal of John Winthrop, 1644, (cited in Austin Warren, "Introduction," op. cit.
i} records the death of a woman in a circumstance somewhat similar to that of Hest
ynne:]
Mary Latham, eighteen, married to "an ancient man . . . whom she had no affection unto [committe
adultery with] divers young men."
[One of Hawthorne's major sources for perspectives of the seventeenth century in
assachusetts was Cotton Mather's Magnalia Christi Americana, or the Ecclesiastica
story of New England from Its First Planting in the Year 1620, unto the Year of O
rd, 1698 (1702). Full of Latinate terms, long Senecan flourishes, and many italics,
ather is yet witty if analyzed for his puns; these devices were a stylistic that Hawthor
nd others, such as Melville) used to signal parodies and ironies. In his Magnalia,
ather has a long section on Puritan preachers and their arts, and one of his masterfu
rtraits is that of John Cotton.]
. . . [I]n his common preaching, he did as Basil reports of Ephrem
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gave to these plain labours of his faithful, humble, diligent servant, was beyond what most
ministers in the country ever did experience: there have been few that have seen so many and migh
effects, given to the travels of their souls. (III: 250)
He was even from his youth to his age, an indefatigable student, under the conscience of the
apostolical precept, Be not slothful in business, but fervent in spirit serving the Lord . He was
careful to redeem his hours, as well as his days; and might lay claim to that character of the blessemartyr, Sparing of sleep, more sparing of words, but most sparing of time. . . . For which cause h
went not much abroad; but he judged ordinarily that more benefit was obtained, according to the
advice of the wise King, by conversing with the dead (in Books) than with the living (in Talks); an
that needless visits do commonly unframe our spirits, and perhaps disturb our comforts. He was a
early riser, taking the morning for the muses; and in his latter days forbearing a supper, he turned h
former supping-time, into a reading, a thinking, a praying-time. Twelve hours in a day he common
studied, and would call that a scholar's day; resolving rather to wear out with using, than with
rusting. In truth, had he not been of an healthy and hearty constitution, and had he not made a caref
though not curious diet serve him, instead of an Hippocrates, his continued labour must have madehis life, as well as his labour, to have been but of a short continuance. (I: 251)
He was one so clothed with humility, that according to the emphasis of the apostolical direction,
this livery his relation as a disciple to the lowly Jesus, was notably discovered; and hence he was
patient and peaceable, even to a proverb. . . . Once particularly, an humorous and imperious
brother, following Mr. Cotton home to his house, after his publick labours, instead of the grateful
respects with which those holy labours were to have been encouraged, rudely told him, that his
ministry was become generally, either dark, or flat: whereto this meek man, very mildly and
gravely, made only this answer: Both, brother, it may be, both: let me have your prayers that it may be otherwise. But it is remarkable, that the man sick thus of wanton singularities, afterwards
died of those damnable heresies, for which he was deservedly excommunicated. Another time,
when Mr. Cotton had modestly replied unto one that would much talk and crack of his insight into
the revelations: Brother, I must confess myself to want light in those mysteries. the man
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went home, and sent him a pound of candles: upon which action this good man bestowed only a
silent smile. He would not set the beacon of his great soul on fire, at the landing of such a little
cock-boat. He learned the lesson of Gregory, It is better, many times, to fly from an injury by
silence, than to overcome it by replying: and he used the practice of Grynaeus, To revenge wrong
by christian taciturnity. (I: 251-52)
. Caleb Hopkins Snow's A History of Boston, The Metropolis of Massachusetts, froOrigin to the Present Period; with some Account of the Environs (1825) was one o
ree books that were the main sources for The Scarlet Letter . Reading Snow's book
26 and, again, in 1829 (Kesselring 61), Hawthorne grasped the irony that his narrow
nded ancestors were the basis for American independence. Most influential on
awthorne's style was Snow's searching, ambivalent tone. While Snow's editorial "vo
typical of historians in the first half of the nineteenth century, it is also a model for
awthorne's "voice" in both ''The Custom-House" and The Scarlet Letter itself.
awthorne's major distinction from Snow's style is his deliberate parody of an event taves a reader unable to decide on the "sensible" response.
[Snow's entry below is non-ironic, but in its use of "let us pause a moment, and mi
r sympathy with their sorrows," one is suggestively led to the concluding paragraph
hapter I of the romance where the narrator enters his fiction to "pluck" a rose from a
se-bush associated with "the sainted Ann Hutchinson" and presents it to the reader.
me of the incident is between February 1630 and the end of May 1630 when a fleet o
urteen vessels began leaving England for Massachusetts; Snow's quotation marks incond paragraph indicate his use of other historians.]
In this fleet were congregated our fathers, with their wives and their little ones, about to quit
forever their native country, kindred, friends and acquaintance. Let us pause a moment, and mingle
our sympathy with their sorrows, "as hand in hand we see them lead each other to the sandy banks
of the brinish ocean."
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They were about to leave the land of their fathers' sepulchres, perhaps forever; to break asunder
those cords of affection, which so powerfully bind a good man to his native soil; and to dissolve
those tender associations which constitute the bliss of civil society. In ordinary cases, the pain of
separation is lessened by the promises of hope the pleasure of another interview; but here adieu, t
most of them at least, was to be the last, like the final farewell to a departing spirit. (24)
[The "sainted" Ann Hutchinson (1591-1643).]The differences and dissensions [of Antinomianism] to which the Governor referred, originated in
the Boston church, which it will be recollected at that time composed the great body of the people
of the town. The members of the church had been accustomed to meet once a week, to repeat the
sermons they had heard on the Lord's day, and to debate upon the doctrines that had been delivere
These meetings being peculiar to the men, at least none of the other sex being allowed to take part
the debates, some of the zealous women thought it might be useful for them to have such meetings
among themselves. Accordingly, Mrs. Ann, wife of Mr. William Hutchinson, a woman of a bold a
masculine spirit, of ready talents and great flow of speech, established one at her house.. . . The novel of the thing and the fame of Mrs. H. quickly gained her a numerous audience at her
meetings. They were kept every week, and from sixty to eighty women would usually attend. Mrs.
H. took the lead in prayer and in the repetition of Mr. Cotton's sermons, and afterwards made
reflections of her own. She grounded her practice on the injunction given by Paul, that the elder
women should teach the younger. At first these meetings were generally approved, but after some
time it appeared that Mrs. H. was in the habit of making an invidious distinction between the
ministers in the colony: two or three of them she allowed to be sound men, under the covenant of
grace; the rest she condemned as under the covenant of works.
Mr. John Wheelwright, a brother-in-law to Mrs. Hutchinson, a minister of character for learning a
piety, joined with her in sentiment. To their fault of classing the clergy under so exceptionable a d
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tinction, as was that of grace and works in those days, they added the propagation of two tenets,
which were deemed to be dangerous errours: 1. That the person of the Holy Ghost dwells in a
justified person. 2. That sanctification is no proof of justification. And Mrs. H. maintained the
belief, that individuals might, as herself had been, be favoured with immediate revelations equally
infallible with the scriptures. (68-9)
. . . Such were some of the notions that turned the city upside down, as they are unintelligiblycommunicated to us. Had the trouble ended here, as it ought to have done, we should probably hav
known still less about it. But opinions had been expressed too freely, and some persons retained t
much attachment to their own notions to let the matter rest. On the contrary, affairs were so manag
that the Boston church became embroiled in its private concerns, and before the close of the
difficulty, found herself opposed to all the other churches in the country, and ministers and
magistrates in all quarters arrayed against her. (70)
[The Rev. John Wilson (1591-1667) is one of the most important sub-characters of
awthorne's romance: in it, he is the church spokesman within the theocratic state. Heme to the Bay colony in 1630, and into Boston in 1635, just as the Antinomian Crisi
as beginning. His position was orthodox, even legalistic, and it put him on the side o
e autocratic John Winthrop, governor at the time. Snow's testimonial on Wilson's
aracter surely compelled Nathaniel Hawthorne to consider his character in The Scar
tter and how Wilson blended both compassion and orthodoxy. Hawthorne's depict
allenged the post-romantic (that is, Transcendentalist) view that Puritan orthodoxy
pressive of individualism, and that the Puritans were cold in their emotions.]
The death of Mr. Wilson, the first pastor of the First Church, occurred in 1667, on the 7th. of
August, in the 79th year of his age. He left an amiable character, and is presented as one of the mo
humble, pious, and benevolent men. Cotton Mather, who tells us he never would sit for his likenes
says "if the picture of this good, and therein great man,
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were to be exactly given, great zeal with great love would be the two principal strokes, that joine
with orthodoxy should make up his portraiture." . . . His heart was full of compassion for the
distressed and of affection for all: his house was renowned for hospitality, and his purse was
continually emptying itself into the hands of the needy. (156)
Mr. Wilson met with his share of the difficulties of the wilderness. He lost his houses several tim
by fire; buried his wife and some of his children and grand children, under trying circumstances;outlived two of his friends and associates in the ministerial office; saw errours stalking into the
churches, in forms which appeared to him dreadful in the extreme; and died lamenting, that the zea
and pious devotion of the first generation had died with them, and that their children promised
nothing better than to prove degenerate plants. He left a little property, which was valued at
£419.14s.6d. and distributed it in small portions to many individuals, not forgetting the poor of his
own church. . . . (157)
[One of the most important persons of the Bay Colony is missing from Hawthorne'
mance. John Cotton (1584-1652) came to the colony in 1633, and was renowned foholarship that developed the doctrines of the Puritan church. He was also known fo
resence" and delivery as a preacher, and in these features, Cotton had much in com
th Arthur Dimmesdale.]
Mr. Cotton's personal appearance was strikingly impressive. His complexion was clear and fair,
and his countenance florid: in size he was rather short and inclining to corpulent, but in the whole
an agreeable mediocrity. In his youth, his hair was brown, but as he advanced in life it became as
white as the driven snow. The colour of his eye his "prosopographer" omitted; but we know its
glance flashed the keenest rebuke on every appearance of evil, and smiled the heartiest approbatioon every worthy action. He had a clear, neat and audible voice, which easily filled the largest hal
His delivery was not noisy and thundering, yet it had a very awful majesty, set off with a natural an
becoming motion of his right hand. His style of preaching was plain, designed to be understood by
the meanest capacity, while his more discerning hearers could perceive from it that he was a man
more
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than ordinary abilities and research. (134)
[At first, John Cotton encouraged Hutchinson to critique his sermons; later, under
ack from more orthodox preachers and the magistrates, he was more ambiguous
wards her, and apparently left her to her fate. Cotton's response to Hutchinson's
fficulties bordered on the hypocritical or opportunistic. Snow's entry should be view
ongside that given by Cotton Mather in section II above. These passages might haveaped Hawthorne's portrayal of Arthur Dimmesdale as an eloquent orator who indul
ttingly or not, in hypocrisy even as he is able to inspire beliefs about the Divine in h
dience.]
Mrs. Hutchinson continued her lectures, and her admirers are said to have been indefatigable in
spreading her sentiments: both church and state were thrown into uproar and the affections of
people strangely alienated; they were frequently quarrelsome, and upon every occasion ready to
come to blows. Both parties claimed Mr. Cotton for their own man: the one affirmed that the
doctrines they taught were regularly deduced from his sermons, the other denied it. At last Mr.
Cotton was desired to declare himself freely from the pulpit, which he accordingly did, and
condemned most of the new positions as false and erroneous. This brought upon him the bitterest
reproaches: he was called by some a timorous man, that durst not abide by his own sentiments; by
others a deceiver, that taught one thing in publick and another in private. One man, more impudent
more witty than the rest, sent him a pound of candles, bidding his servant tell him it was because h
wanted light; "upon which the good man bestowed only a silent smile." (75-6)
[When Cotton died, on December 23, 1652, Snow records that "signs" were seen in
ening sky, as a sign of Cotton's reception into heaven. Hawthorne, if he used thisssage below, presents the "signs" as occurring on the night of John Winthrop's deat
arch of 1649.]
The death of Mr. Cotton took place towards the close of the year
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1652. . . . (132)
While he thus lay sick, the magistrates, and the ministers of the country, and christians of all ranks
resorted to him as to a publick father, full of sad apprehensions for the loss they were about to
sustain. A short time before his death he desired to be left alone, that he might fix his thoughts,
without interruption, on his great and last change. So, lying speechless a few hours, he expired
about noon, on Thursday the 23 of December [1652], having just completed his sixty-seventh year
Strange and alarming signs appeared in the heavens, while his body lay, according to the custom o
the times, till the Tuesday following, "when it was most honourably interred, with a most numerou
concourse of people, and the most grievous and solemn funeral, that was ever known, perhaps upo
the American strand; and the lectures in his church, the whole winter, were but so many funeral
sermons upon the death and worth of this extraordinary person." (133)
[Snow does not mention what were the "signs" at the time of Cotton's death. Howe
hen the Rev. John Wilson died in 1667, Snow presents a short curriculum of his life
56-57) and concludes with the following event suggestive of Puritan belief thatovidence would use natural phenomena to indicate the future fate of the colony.]
Signs Of The Times
The relation of an incident in 1668 will show us the character of the age. "There appeared a meteo
in the heavens in the beginning of March, in the form of a spear, of a bright colour, something thick
in the midst than at either end. It was seen several nights together, in the west, about half an hour
within night: it stood stooping, one end pointing towards the setting of the sun, and moved
downwards by little and little, till it descended beneath the horizon." This and some other occurrences excited the magistrates to make an effort towards "a reformation of manners"; for it
was observed, that the youth of the age had degenerated very much from the strictness of their
fathers. A brief was therefore issued to all the ministers in the colony, urging them to a more strict
performance of their duty of visiting and instructing families, with the hope, that "the effectual and
constant prosecution
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hereof will have a tendency to promote the salvation of souls, to suppress the growth of sin and
profaneness, to beget more love and unity among the people, and more reverence and esteem of th
ministry, and it will assuredly be to the enlargement of your crown, and recompense in eternal
glory."
It is evident, that the face of society was now becoming changed, and so strongly marked, that the
line was plainly to be drawn, between those who maintained a regard for primitive holiness, andthose who preferred to follow the inclination of their own hearts. This comports well with the
observation of Hutchinson, that the colony about this time made a greater figure than it ever did at
any other time. Their trade was as extensive as they could wish: no custom-house was established
The acts of parliament of the 12th and 15th of king Charles II. for regulating the plantation trade
were in force, but the governour, whose business it was to carry them into execution, was annuall
to be elected by the people, whose interest it was that they should not be observed. Some of the
magistrates and principal merchants grew very rich, and a spirit of industry and economy prevaile
through the colony. (15758)
["Mistress Ann Hibbins and witchcraft": Snow's attitude presents a post-Enlightenm
fence of Mistress Hibbins as he tries to explain away the causes by her "natural
abbedness," and concludes that she was the victim of an age's "delusion."]
The most remarkable occurrence in the colony in the year 1655 was the trial and condemnation of
Mrs. Ann Hibbins of Boston for witchcraft. Her husband, who died July 23, 1654, was an agent fo
the colony in England, several years one of the assistants, and a merchant of note in the town; but
losses in the latter part of his life had reduced his estate, and increased the natural crabbedness of
his wife's temper, which made her turbulent and quarrelsome, and brought her under churchcensures, and at length rendered her so odious to her neighbours as to cause some of them to acuse
her of witchcraft. The jury brought her in guilty, but the magistrates refused to accept the verdict; s
the cause came to the general court, where the popular clamour prevailed against her, and the
miserable old lady was condemned and
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executed in June 1656. Search was made upon her body for tetts, and in her chests and boxes for
puppets or images, but there is no record of any thing of that sort being found. Mr. Beach, a minist
in Jamaica, in a letter to Dr. Increase Mather, says, "You may remember what I have sometimes to
you your famous Mr. Norton once said at his own table, before Mr. Wilson the pastor, elder Penny
and myself and wife, and others, who had the honour to be his guests: That one of your magistrates
wives, as I remember, was hanged for a witch only for having more wit than her neighbours. It wa
his very expression; she having, as he explained it, unhappily guessed that two of her persecutors,whom she saw talking in the street, were talking of her, which proving true, cost her life,
notwithstanding all he could do to the contrary, as he himself told us." (193)
The execution of Mrs. Hibbins for witchcraft had been disapproved by many people of note, and i
is not unlikely that her death saved the lives of many, who might have been made the victims of a
delusion, which, in the thirty years succeeding, had brought many to believe that there might exist
such a thing as a witch, or person favoured with uncommon communications from the prince of
darkness. (14043)
[Richard Bellingham (15921672) was a popular governor of the colony during the
cade in which The Scarlet Letter takes place. He was, apparently, a more sympathe
rson than Winthrop, whom he rivalled for political office and who ruled for most o
e first twenty years of settlement:]
Gov. Bellingham, who from the time of his arrival, in 1635, had been an inhabitant of Boston, died
Dec. 7, 1672. He appears to have been a popular man, and was strongly attached to the liberties o
the people. He was by education lawyer. As a man he was benevolent, upright, and active in
business: it is always mentioned as singular part of his character, that he would never take a bribeAs a christian he was devout, zealous, and attentive to external forms. In politicks, he leaned rathe
to the democratick side, but in the church was a violent opposer of the new sects, that contended f
religious freedom. He was sometimes subject to melancholy and mental derangement, lived to the
age
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of 80 years, and was the only surviving patentee named in the charter. (159)
. The third major historical source for Hawthorne was Joseph B. Felt's The Annals
lem, from Its First Settlement (1827). Hawthorne read Felt's Annals in 1833, 1834,
ain in January 1849 (Kesselring 50), and found graphic details of the harsh, bigoted
tivities of his ancestors, William and John Hathorne (as was the early spelling of the
mily name). Felt was not a stylist as Snow or Mather, and wrote with great brevity.
[Stocks and whippings were punishments employed by the Puritans since the start
e colony. However, the first record of stocks and a whipping post, alongside the Sal
eeting house, is dated April 23d, 1657, and suggests that the growing presence of
iends (Quakers) entering the colony to preach presented a new challenge to the rule
e magistrates.]
April 23. [1657]. Measures were taken to erect stocks and a whipping post. (195)
June 8th. [1657]. An order was taken that the seats at the meeting house [Congregational church] b
distributed; and that foreigners be not entertained in town. The latter was evidently done to preven
the entrance of the Friends. (195)
Sept. 21st. [1657]. Christopher Holder and John Copeland, of the Friends' denomination, being at
Salem, the former attempted to address the people after the minister had done. They were both
secured till the next day and then sent to Boston, where they received 30 stripes apiece, and were
imprisoned nine weeks. (195)
[One of the leaders preserving the orthodoxy of Salem was William Hathorne,athaniel Hawthorne's great-great-great-grandfather mentioned in "The Custom-Hous
May 22d. [1661]. General Court sat. Wm. Hathorne and Edmund Bat-
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ter were Deputies. . . . The Court order[ed] "that Quakers," when discovered, shall be made bare
from the middle upwards, tied to a cart, and whipped through the town towards the boundary of
Massachusetts; and, if returning, that they shall be similarly punished, with the addition, that some
of them shall be branded with an R. [to mark their "return," a second offense] on their left shoulde
and, if coming back a third time, that they shall be banished on pain of death. (21011)
Nov. 27th. [1667]. Some of the Friends are fined £7. "The Court do order that the wreck that waslately secured by the worshipful Maj. Wm. Hathorne, and left by him in the hands of John Devorix
all those goods or wreck shall be remanded by the said Maj. Hathorne and by him made use of for
erecting a Cage in Salem and to be accountable for the remainder." It was the practice to punish
some offenders by confining them in a cage, and exposing them to public view on lecture days.
(229)
[Felt notes the apparent repentance of Wm. Hathorne for his "mistake" (in having
rsecuted the Friends so harshly), but he does not record the moment of Hathorne's
pology" nor the words.]June 28th. [1681]. Hon. Wm. Hathorne died lately Æ. 74. . . . From the time of Mr. Hathorne's
coming from Dorchester to Salem 1636, he sustained some town or colonial office. The public bo
at home and abroad, appeared to believe that his services might be applied to political, military,
judicial, and ecclesiastical concerns. As Selectman, Surveyor, Deputy, Major [of militia], Assista
[Privy Counsellor], Judge and Commissioner of the United Colonies [to England], he ever showe
himself able, faithful and worthy of confidence. He was actively respectably useful to his country
till the last. If long, various, multiplied and important duties, performed from patriotic motives,
should bring the reputation of any man to our minds with sentiments of respect and esteem, thenshould the reputation of Mr. Hathorne be thus remembered. He knew what it was to offend his ow
Legislature and his Kings, by the open expression of his opinions; but he refused not, when
convinced of his mistakes, to make a manly apology for them. (27071)
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May 5th. [1694]. Among such laws, passed this session [by the General Court], wer
o against Adultery and Polygamy. ''Those guilty of the first crime, were to sit an ho
the gallows, with ropes about their necks, be severely whipt not above 40 stripes; a
rever after wear a capital A, two inches long, cut out of cloth coloured differently fr
eir clothes, and sewed on the arms, or back parts of their garments so as always to b
en when they were about. The other crime, stated with suitable exceptions, wasnishable with death." (317)
[Nathaniel Hawthorne's great-great-grandfather, John Hathorne, was another person
e older age to be remembered with "sentiments of high respect and esteem." John
rved as a judge in the 1692 Salem witch trials, a service for which he never repented
May 10th. [1717]. John, son of Wm. Hathorne, dies. . . . He was an eminent member of the First
Church. He held the principal offices in town. He was Representative and Counsellor at General
Court for many years. He was Judge of the Court of Sessions, of the Court of Common Pleas, and the Supreme Court. He was in active service as Colonel, against the French and Indians. His
official trusts, were many, various and important. His faithful discharge of them should lead us to
remember him, with sentiments of high respect and esteem. (36364)
[Even as a new century began, and persons such as Cotton Mather and Benjamin
anklin (an erstwhile Bostonian) became renowned for their interest in science, the
nishment stocks remained a lingering reminder to New Englanders of their great
rrand into the wilderness" to reform the Church of England.]
Feb. 6th. [1727]. As the old stocks are broken and gone, new ones are to be made according to law
(384)
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[In contrast to the memorials to his ancestors, Nathaniel Hawthorne must have been
uck by a brief entry about an earlier custom-house surveyor.]
March 24th. [1760]. Jonathan Pue, Esq. d. suddenly. He was surveyor and searcher of this Port an
Marb[lehead]. (455)
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PPENDIX K
HE CONTEMPORARY REVIEWS OF THE SCARLET LETTER
[From Anon., "The New Romance," Boston Transcript , March 15, 1850, 4: 1. This
view, the day before the novel's publication, prepared the audience to find "a greatoral lesson . . . against the sin" of adultery. The success of the novel was attributed t
ncidents" of "much truth and vigor," as if Hawthorne were depicting realistic scenes
e review noted "The Custom-House" as a humorous bit of autobiography, juxtapos
with the grim romance, rather than seeing the two texts as integral]
. . . Following immediately a careful perusal of The Scarlet Letter we have no hesitation in saying
that in imagination, power, pathos, beauty, and all the other essential qualifications requisite to the
completeness of a first rate romance, Mr Hawthorne has equalled if not surpassed any other write
who has appeared in our country during the last half century. Indeed, we are inclined to the
conclusion that he has not been eclipsed by the higher class of European minds which have led the
way in that department to which his genius belongs. . . .
We shall not attempt to picture in advance of its publication the plot of the Romance. The subject i
one that needed to be most carefully handled, and no man but Hawthorne could have traced so
delicately and with so much effect. The Scarlet Letter is the work of infamy branded on the bosom
of one, who has violated the seventh commandment and side by side with the partner of her guilt t
sad heroine walks through a life of retribution crowded with incidents which the novelist has
depicted with so much truth and vigor that the interest at every page of his book grapples to thereader with a powerful hold upon his sympathy, and he will not lay down the story till he knows i
result at its close. As a great moral lesson this novel will outweigh in its influence all the sermons
that have ever been preached against the sin, the effects of which The Scarlet Letter is written to
exhibit. Mr Hawthorne has prefaced his Romance with an autobiographical introduction giving
some account of his life in the Salem Custom-House.
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These pages are full of wit and humor of the richest description, and show that the writer is as mu
at home with a smile on his countenance, as he is with a tear in his eye. . . .
[From Anon., Salem Register, March 21, 1850, 2: 12. This review is an example of
hig political attack on Hawthorne, resuscitated by "The Custom-House" sketch. It g
nt praise to the romance, and then begins a savage attack on Hawthorne as the
smissed Surveyor of "The Custom-House" and his inability to be moral despite themoral" of the romance:]
The long expected Romance from the pen of Hawthorne has at length appeared. . . . It is a narrativ
of singular interest and originality, sustained throughout with a continuous power and pathos, and
affluence of imagination and bold and striking thought, that hold the reader a willing captive. It is
marked by all the exquisiteness of Hawthorne's genius, but with less of that dreamy indistinctness
which has sometimes made not a few of his productions unintelligible to an ordinary mind. . . . We
have rarely read a work which enchains the attention by so potent a spell a spell with which only
rare genius could invest such unpromising materials. The moral which the tale enforces is: "Be truBe true! Be true! Show freely to the world, if not your worst, yet some trait whereby the worst ma
be inferred!"
And here we wish we could pause, with only a word of praise upon our lips; but justice compels
to notice some other things, which, as citizens of Salem and taking an interest in our native place
and in our neighbors, we can not suffer to pass in silence. Mr. Hawthorne, it may be remembered,
some three or four years ago, supplanted another gentleman in the Surveyor's office of the Salem
Custom-House, where he continued until, by the fortune of politics, he was himself superseded, a
few months since, and relieved from the burdens of the public service. He has, accordingly,prefaced his Scarlet Letter with some fifty pages or more of autobiographical reminiscences durin
his incarceration in the Custom-House, in which he developes some new traits in his character, or
at least, some which the public could never before have suspected, from his writings, that he
possessed. Whether from an undue sensitiveness on account of his removal, or from what other
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reason we know not, he seeks to vent his spite on something or somebody, by small sneers at Salem
and by vilifying some of his former associates, to a degree of which we would have supposed any
gentleman, to say nothing of a man of ordinary feeling, refinement, and kindliness of heart,
incapable. Indeed, while reading this chapter on the Custom-House, we almost began to think that
Hawthorne had mistaken his vocation that, instead of indulging in dreamy transcendentalism, and
weaving exquisite fancies to please the imagination and improve the heart, he would have been
more at home as a despicable lampooner, and in that capacity would have achieved a notorietywhich none of his tribe, either of ancient or modern times, has reached. We were almost induced t
throw down the book in disgust, without venturing on the Scarlet Letter, so atrocious, so heartless
so undisguised, so utterly inexcusable seemed his calumnious caricatures of inoffensive men, who
could not possibly have given occasion for such wanton insults. . . .
o confirm this point of insulting communal values, the review makes a comparison
e Surveyor's "sneering" at aged colleagues to Dimmesdale's disrespect for an "aged"
me on his return from the forest meeting with Hester. It then finishes with an attack
he Custom-House Sketch.'']
. . . It is only by a strong effort to reconcile the incongruities of poor human nature that we can
possibly recognize in the malignant Hawthorne of the Salem Custom-House, the reputed "gentle
Hawthorne," of former days. Whether he places himself in the category of those who "suffer mora
detriment from this peculiar mode of life," as he says most Custom-House officials do, or whether
he has only developed features which previously existed, we fear that he has been but too painful
true to his own moral, and has shown freely to the world, if not his worst, yet a "trait whereby the
worst may be inferred." If we had any doubt before, we have not a single scruple remaining in
regard to the full justification of the Administration in relieving him from the dignified employmenof "pacing to and fro across [his] room, or traversing with a hundred fold repetition, the long exte
from the front-door of the Custom-House to the side entrance, and back again." The
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" Posthumous Papers of a Decapitated Surveyor " amply vindicate the justice of this application o
the political guillotine.
[From Evert. A. Duyckinck, "Nathaniel Hawthorne," The Literary World , March 30
50, 6: 3235. Duyckinck was a personal friend and in Hawthorne's debt for having
blished against his wishes, in advance of the romance, the sketch of the Custom-Ho
spector. In the manner of the day, reviewers often summarized the plot as if it were velation of an author's mind.]
Mr. Hawthorne introduces his new story to the public, the longest of all that he has yet published,
and most worthy in this way to be called a romance, with one of those pleasant personal
descriptions which are the most charming of his compositions, and of which he had so happy an
example in the preface to his last collection, the "Mosses from an Old Manse." In these narratives
everything seems to fall happily into its place. The style is simple and flowing, the observation
accurate and acute; persons and things are represented in their minutest shades, and difficult traits
character presented with an instinct which art might be proud to imitate. They are, in fine, littlecabinet pictures exquisitely painted. The readers of the "Twice-Told Tales" will know the picture
to which we allude. They have not, we are sure, forgotten "Little Annie's Ramble,'' or the "Sights
from a Steeple." This is the Hawthorne of the present day in the sunshine. There is another
Hawthorne less companionable, of sterner Puritan aspect, with the shadow of the past over him, a
reviver of witchcrafts and of those dark agencies of evil which lurk in the human soul, and which
even now represent the old gloomy historic era in the microcosm and eternity of the individual; an
this Hawthorne is called to mind by such tales as the "Minister's Black Veil" or the "Old Maid in
the Winding Sheet," and reappears in the "Scarlet Letter," a romance. Romantic in sooth! Such
romance as you may read in the intensest sermons of old Puritan divines, or in the mouldy pages othe "Marrow of Divinity," the ascetic Jeremy Taylor.
The "Scarlet Letter" is a psychological romance. The hardiest Mrs. Malaprop would never ventur
to call it a novel. It is a tale of remorse, a study of character in which the human heart is
anatomized, carefully
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elaborately, and with striking poetic and dramatic power. . . .
. . . [T]he scarlet letter, . . . in Hawthorne's hands, skilled to these allegorical, typical
semblances, . . . is the hero of the volume. The denouement is the death of the clergyman on a day
public festivity, after a public confession in the arms of the pilloried, branded woman. But few as
are these main incidents thus briefly told, the action of the story, or its passion, is "long, obscure,
and infinite." It is a drama in which thoughts are acts. The material has been thoroughly fused in thwriter's mind, and springs forth an entire, perfect creation. We know of no American tales except
some of the early ones of Mr. Dana, which approach it in conscientious completeness. Nothing is
slurred over, superfluous, or defective. The story is grouped in scenes simply arranged, but with
artistic power, yet without any of those painful impressions which the use of the words, as it is the
fashion to use them, "grouping" and "artistic'' excite, suggesting artifice and effort at the expense o
nature and ease.
r. Hawthorne has, in fine, shown extraordinary power in this volume, great feeling a
scrimination, subtle knowledge of character in its secret springs and outer anifestations. He blends, too, a delicate fancy with this metaphysical insight. We wo
stance the chapter towards the close, entitled "The Minister in a Maze," where the ef
a diabolic temptation are curiously depicted, or "The Minister's Vigil," the night sce
the pillory. The atmosphere of the piece also is perfect. It has the mystic element, th
eird forest influences of the old Puritan discipline and era. Yet there is no affrightme
hich belongs purely to history, which has not its echo even in the unlike and pervers
mmonplace custom-house of Salem. Then for the moral. Though severe, it is
holesome, and is a sounder bit of Puritan divinity than we have been of late accustohear from the degenerate successors of Cotton Mather. We hardly know another wr
ho has lived so much among the new school who would have handled this delicate
bject without an infusion of George Sand. The spirit of his old Puritan ancestors, to
hom he refers in the preface, lives in Nathaniel Hawthorne.
e personal situation of Nathaniel Hawthorne in whom the city by his removal lost a
different official, and the world regained a good author is amusingly presented in th
emoir of
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A Decapitated Surveyor.
. . . And a literary man long may he remain, an honor and a support to the craft, of genuine worth a
fidelity, to whom no word is idle, no sentiment insincere. Our literature has given to the world no
truer product of the American soil, though of a peculiar culture, than Nathaniel Hawthorne.
[From George Ripley, New York Tribune Supplement , April 1, 1850, 9: 2. Being a
nitarian minister, a member of the Transcendentalist circle, and one of the founders
ook Farm, Ripley's views represent the perspective of liberal religious and moral vi
wards the romance. Consequently, though giving articulate praise to Hawthorne's
eculiar genius," he dwells on the terrors of the "weird and ghostly legends of the
ritanic history" that were to be shunted aside in the contemporary world-view. Unli
hers who connect the "moral" of the story to Dimmesdale's apparent inability to "be
ue," Ripley sees Hester as the point of the ''moral." Ripley closes with a defense of
awthorne's "The Custom-House" as an "agreeable amusement" to be tolerated becaua poet's right to "sensitiveness" in a position subject to political patronage.]
The weird and ghostly legends of the Puritanic history present a singularly congenial field for the
exercise of Mr. Hawthorne's peculiar genius. From this fruitful source, he has derived the materia
for his most remarkable creations. He never appears so much in his element as when threading ou
some dim, shadowy tradition of the twilight age of New England, peering into the faded records o
our dark-visaged forefathers for the lingering traces of the preternatural, and weaving into his
gorgeous web of enchantment the slender filaments which he has drawn from the distaff of some
muttering witch on Gallows-Hill. He derives the same terrible excitement from the legendary
horrors, as was drawn by Edgar Poe from the depths of his own dark and perilous imagination, an
bring before us pictures of death-like, but strangely fascinating agony, which are described with th
same minuteness of finish the same slow and fatal accumulation of details the same exquisite
coolness of coloring, while everything creeps forward with
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irresistible certainty to a soul-harrowing climax which made the last-named writer such a
consummate master of the horrible and infernal in fictitious composition. Hawthorne's tragedies,
however, are always motivated with a wonderful insight and skill, to which the intellect of Poe w
a stranger. In the most terrific scenes with which he delights to scare the imagination, Hawthorne
does not wander into the region of the improbable; you scarcely know that you are in the presence
of the supernatural, until your breathing becomes too thick for this world; it is the supernatural
relieved, softened, made tolerable, and almost attractive, by a strong admixture of the human; youare tempted onward by the mild, unearthly light, which seems to shine upon you like a healthful st
you are blinded by no lurid glare; you acquiesce in the necessity of the wizard journey; instead of
being provoked to anger by a superfluous introduction to the company of the devil and his angels.
The elements of terror, which Mr. Hawthorne employs with such masterly effect, both in the origin
conceptions of his characters and the scenes of mystery and dread in which they are made to act, a
blended with such sweet gushes of natural feeling, such solemn and tender relations of the deepes
secrets of the heart, that the painful impression is greatly mitigated, and the final influence of his
most startling creation is a serene sense of refreshment, without the stupor and bewildermentoccasioned by a drugged cup of intoxication.
The "Scarlet Letter," in our opinion, is the greatest production of the author, beautifully displaying
the traits we have briefly hinted at, and sustained with a more vigorous reach of imagination, a mo
subtle instinct of humanity, and a more imposing splendor of portraiture, than any of his more
successful previous works. . . . We have not intended to forestall our readers with a description o
the plot, which it will be perceived abound in elements of tragic interest, but to present them with
some specimens of a genuine native romance, which none will be content without reading for
themselves. The moral of the story for it has a moral for all wise enough to detect it is shadowedforth rather than expressed in a few brief sentences near the close of the volume. [Here the review
cites the long paragraph in Chapter XXIV, beginning "But there was a more real life for Hester
Prynne, here, in New England, than in that unknown region where Pearl had
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found a home. . . ."]
The introduction, presenting a record of savory reminiscences of the Salem Custom-House, a fran
display of autobiographical confessions, and a piquant daguerreotype of his ancient colleagues in
office, while surveyor of that port, is written with Mr. Hawthorne's unrivalled force of graphic
delineation, and will furnish an agreeable amusement to those who are so far from the scene of
action as to feel no wound in their personal relations, but the occasional too sharp touches of thecaustic acid, of which the "gentle author" keeps some phials on his shelf for convenience and use.
The querulous tone in which he alludes to his removal from the Custom-House, may be forgiven to
the sensitiveness of a poet, especially as this is so rare a quality in Uncle Sam's office-holders.
[From E.P. Whipple, Graham's Magazine, May 1850, 36: 345-46. Whipple emphas
awthorne's major step in narrative from earlier sketches and tales, but neglected to ti
e Introduction to the romance. He did recognize the strong influence of the "essays
ddison and Charles Lamb" in the characterizations of the Introduction; but these sati
ricatures simply highlighted the "fault" of the romance, which Whipple saw as itsmost morbid intensity with which the characters are realized, and the consequent la
sufficient geniality in the delineation." Even so, Whipple grasped the principle of
omposition" inherent in the structure of the narrative plot.]
In this beautiful and touching romance Hawthorne has produced something really worthy of the fin
and deep genius which lies within him. The "Twice-Told Tales," and "Mosses from an Old Mans
are composed simply of sketches and stories, and although such sketches and stories as few living
men could write, they are rather indications of the possibilities of his mind than realizations of its
native power, penetration, and creativeness. In "The Scarlet Letter" we have a complete work,evincing a true artist's certainty of touch and expression in the exhibition of characters and events
and a keen-sighted and far-sighted vision into the essence and purpose of spiritual laws. There is
profound philosophy underlying the story which will escape many of the
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readers whose attention is engrossed by the narrative.
The book is prefaced by some fifty pages of autobiographical matter, relating to the author, his
native city of Salem, and the Custom-House, from which he was ousted by the Whigs. These page
instinct with the vital spirit of humor, show how rich and exhaustless a fountain of mirth Hawthorn
has at his command. The whole representation has the dreamy yet distinct remoteness of the purely
comic ideal. The view of Salem streets; the picture of the old Custom-House at the head of Derbywharf, with its torpid officers on a summer's afternoon, their chairs all tipped against the wall,
chatting about old stories, "while the frozen witticisms of past generations were thawed out, and
came bubbling with laughter from their lips" the delineation of the old Inspector, whose
"reminiscences of good cheer, however ancient the date of the actual banquet, seemed to bring the
savor of pig or turkey under one's very nostrils," and on whose palate there were flavors "which
had lingered there not less than sixty or seventy years, and were still apparently as fresh as that of
the mutton-chop which he had just devoured for his breakfast," and the grand view of the stout
Collector, in his aged heroism, with the honors of Chippewa and Fort Erie on his brow, are all
encircled with that visionary atmosphere which proves the humorist to be a poet, and indicates thhis pictures are drawn from the images which observation has left on his imagination. The whole
introduction, indeed, is worthy of a place among the essays of Addison and Charles Lamb.
With regard to "The Scarlet Letter," the readers of Hawthorne might have expected an exquisitely
written story, expansive in sentiment, and suggestive in characterization, but they will hardly be
prepared for a novel of so much tragic interest and tragic power, so deep in thought and so
condensed in style, as is here presented to them. It evinces equal genius in the region of great
passions and elusive emotions, and bears on every page the evidence of a mind thoroughly alive,
watching patiently the movements of morbid hearts when stirred by strange experiences, andpiercing, by its imaginative power, directly through all the externals to the core of things. The faul
of the book, if fault it have, is the almost morbid intensity with which the characters are realized,
and the consequent lack of sufficient geniality in the delineation. A portion of the pain of the autho
own heart is
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communicated to the reader, and although there is great pleasure received while reading the volum
the general impression left by it is not satisfying to the artistic sense. Beauty bends to power
throughout the work, and therefore the power displayed is not always beautiful. There is a strange
fascination to a man of contemplative genius in the psychological details of a strange crime like th
which forms the plot of "The Scarlet Letter," and he is therefore apt to become, like Hawthorne, to
painfully anatomical in his exhibition of them.
If there be, however, a comparative lack of relief to the painful emotions which the novel excites,
owing to the intensity with which the author concentrates attention on the working of dark passion
it must be confessed that the moral purpose of the book is made more definite by this very
deficiency. The most abandoned libertine could not read the volume without being thrilled into
something like virtuous resolution, and the roué would find that the deep-seeing eye of the novelis
had mastered the whole philosophy of that guilt of which practical roués are but childish disciples
To another class of readers, those who have theories of seduction and adultery modeled after the
French school of novelists, and whom libertinism is of the brain, the volume may afford matter fo
very instructive and edifying contemplation; for, in truth, Hawthorne, in "The Scarlet Letter," hasutterly undermined the whole philosophy on which the French novels rest, by seeing farther and
deeper into the essence both of conventional and moral laws; and he has given the results of his
insight, not in disquisitions and criticisms, but in representations more powerful even than those o
Sue, Dumas, or George Sand. He has made his guilty parties end, not as his own fancy of this own
benevolent sympathies might dictate, but as the spiritual laws, lying back to all persons, dictated t
him. In this respect there is hardly a novel in English literature more purely objective. . . .
In common, we trust, with the rest of mankind, we regretted Hawthorne's dismissal from the Custo
House, but if that event compels him to exert his genius in the production of such books as thepresent, we shall be inclined to class the Honorable Secretary of the Treasury among the great
Philanthropists. In his next work we hope to have a romance equal to The Scarlet Letter in pathos
and power, but more relieved by touches of that beautiful and peculiar humor, so serene and
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so searching, in which he excels almost all living writers.
[From Henry F. Chorley, Athenæum, June 1850: 634. This British critic placed
awthorne "among the most original and peculiar writers of American fiction." Altho
awthorne's art of "mixtures" is complex, "the invention" of the plot is too "painful" i
ffect" and thus it is questionable as a "legitimate subject for fiction." Chorley tied th
mance's "touch of the fantastic" to the superstitious Puritanic age, but had toknowledge the "thrill" of "its action being indefinite, and its source vague and distan
This is a most powerful but painful story. Mr. Hawthorne must be well known to our readers as a
favourite with the Athenaeum. We rate him as among the most original and peculiar writers of
American fiction. There is in his works a mixture of Puritan reserve and wild imagination, of
passion and description, of the allegorical and the real, which some will fail to understand, and
which others will positively reject but which, to ourselves, is fascinating, and which entitles him
be placed on a level with Brockden Brown and the author of "Rip Van Winkle." "The Scarlet
Letter" will increase his reputation with all who do not shrink from the invention of the tale; butthis, as we have said, is more than ordinarily painful. When we have announced that the three
characters are a guilty wife, openly punished for her guilt, her tempter, whom she refuses to unmas
and who during the entire story carries a fair front and an unblemished name among his
congregation, and her husband, who, returning from a long absence at the moment of her sentence,
sits himself down betwixt the two in the midst of a small and severe community to work out his
slow vengeance on both under the pretext of magnanimous forgiveness, when we have explained
that "The Scarlet Letter" is the badge of Hester Prynne's shame, we ought to add that we recollect
no tale dealing with crime so sad and revenge so subtly diabolical, that is at the same time so clea
of fever and of prurient excitement. The misery of the woman is as present in every page as the
heading which in the title of the romance symbolizes her punishment. Her terrors concerning her
strange elvish child present retribution in a form which is new and natural:
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done. . . . The delineations of wharf scenery, and of the Custom House, with their appropriate
figures and personages, are worthy of the pen of Dickens; and really, so far as mere style is
concerned, Mr. Hawthorne has no reason to thank us for the compliment; he has the finer touch, if
not more genial feeling, of the two. Indeed, if we except a few expressions which savor somewha
strongly of his late unpoetical associations, and the favorite metaphor of the guillotine, which,
however apt, is not particularly agreeable to the imagination in such detail, we like the preface
better than the tale.
No one who has taken up the Scarlet Letter will willingly lay it down till he has finished it; and h
will do well not to pause, for he cannot resume the story where he left it. He should give himself u
to the magic power of the style, without stopping to open wide the eyes of his good sense and
judgment, and shake off the spell; or half the weird beauty will disappear like a "dissolving
view". . . . That the author himself felt this sort of intoxication as well as the willing subjects of hi
enchantment, we think, is evident in many pages of the last half of the volume. His imagination has
sometimes taken him fairly off his feet, insomuch that he seems almost to doubt if there be any firm
ground at all. . . .
Thus devils and angels are alike beautiful, when seen through the magic glass; and they stand side
by side in heaven, however the former may be supposed to have come here. As for Roger
Chillingworth, he seems to have so little in common with man, he is such a gnome-like phantasm,
such an unnatural personification of an abstract ideas, that we should be puzzled to assign him a
place among angels, men, or devils. . . . Hester at first strongly excites our pity, for she suffers lik
an immortal being; and our interest in her continues only while we have hope for her soul, that its
baptism of tears will reclaim it from the foul stain which has been cast upon it. We see her humble
meek, self-denying, charitable, and heartwrung with anxiety for the moral welfare of her waywardchild. But anon her humility catches a new tint, and we find it pride; and so a vague unreality stea
by degrees over all her most humanizing traits we lose our confidence in all and finally, like
Undine, she disappoints us, and shows the dream-land origin and nature, when we were looking to
behold a Christian.
There is rather more power, and better keeping, in the character of
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Dimmesdale. But here again we are cheated into a false regard and interest, partly perhaps by the
associations thrown around him without the intention of the author, and possibly contrary to it, but
our habitual respect for the sacred order, and by our faith in religion, where it has once been roote
in the heart. We are told repeatedly, that the Christian element yet pervades his character and guid
his efforts; but it seems strangely wanting. "High aspirations for the welfare of his race, warm lov
of souls, pure sentiments, natural piety, strengthened by thought and study, and illuminated by
revelation all of which invaluable gold was little better than rubbish" to Roger Chillingworth, arelittle better than rubbish at all, for any use to be made of them in the story. Mere suffering, aimless
and without effect for purification or blessing to the soul, we do not find in God's moral world. T
sting that follows crime is most severe in the purest conscience and the tenderest heart, in mercy,
not in vengeance, surely; and we can conceive of any cause constantly exerting itself without its
appropriate effects, as soon as of a seven years' agony without penitence. But here every pang is
wasted. A most obstinate and unhuman passion, or a most unwearying conscience it must be, neith
being worn out, or made worse or better, but such a prolonged application of the scourge. Peniten
may indeed be lifelong; but as for this, we are to understand that there is no penitence about it. . .
But Little Pearl gem of the purest water what shall we say of her? That if perfect truth to childish
and human nature can make her a mortal, she is so; and immortal, if the highest creations of genius
have any claim to immortality. Let the author throw what light he will upon her, from his magical
prism, she retains her perfect and vivid human individuality. When he would have us call her elvi
and implike, we persist in seeing only a capricious, roguish, untamed child, such as many a mothe
has looked upon with awe, and a feeling of helpless incapacity to rule. Every motion, every featur
every word and tiny shout, every naughty scream and wild laugh, come to us as if our very senses
were conscious of them. The child is a true child, the only genuine and consistent mortal in the
book; and wherever she crosses the dark and gloomy track of the story, she refreshes our spirit wipure truth and radiant beauty, and brings to grateful remembrance the like ministry of gladsome
childhood, in some of the saddest
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scenes of actual life. We feel at once that the author must have a "Little Pearl" of his own, whose
portrait, consciously or unconsciously, his pen sketches out. Not that we would deny to Mr.
Hawthorne the power to call up any shape, angel or goblin, and present it before his readers in a
striking and vivid light. But there is something more than imagination in the picture of "Little
Pearl." . . .
. . . One cannot but wonder, by the way, that the master of such a wizard power over language asMr. Hawthorne manifests should not choose a less revolting subject than this of the Scarlet Letter,
which fine writing seems as inappropriate as fine embroidery. The ugliness of pollution and vice
no more relieved by it than the gloom of the prison is by the rose tree at its door. There are some
palliative expressions used, which cannot, even as a matter of taste, be approved. . . .
We hope to be forgiven, if in any instance our strictures have approached the limits of what may b
considered personal. We would not willingly trench upon the right which an individual may claim
in common courtesy, not to have his private qualities or personal features discussed to his face,
with everybody looking on. But Mr. Hawthorne's example in the preface, and the condescending
familiarity of the attitude he assumes therein, are at once our occasion and our apology.
[From George Bailey Loring, Massachusetts Quarterly Review, September 1850, 3
4500. Loring was one of the first critics to recognize Hawthorne's art of the new
mance, noting Hawthorne's balanced viewpoint of Puritan severity and the current
nlightenment" about social forces.]
No author of our own country, and scarcely any author of our times, manages to keep himself
clothed in such a cloak of mystery as Nathaniel Hawthorne. From the time when his "Twice-Told
Tales" went, in their first telling, floating through the periodicals of the day, up to the appearance o"The Scarlet Letter," he has stood on the confines of society, as we see some sombre figure, in the
dim light of the stage scenery, peering through that narrow space, when a slouched hat and a
muffling cloak do not meet, upon the tragic events which are made conspicuous by the glare of the
footlights. From nowhere in par-
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ticular, from an old manse, and from the drowsy dilapidation of an old custom-house, he has spok
such oracular words, such searching thoughts, as sounded of old from the mystic God whose face
was never seen even by the most worthy. It seems useless now to speak of his humor, subtle and
delicate as Charles Lamb's; of his pathos, deep as Richter's; of his penetration into the human hear
clearer than that of Goldsmith or Crabbe; of his apt and telling words, which Pope might have
envied; of his description, graphic as Scott's or Dickens's; of the delicious lanes he opens, on eith
hand, and leaves you alone to explore, masking his work with the fine " faciebat " which removes limit from all high art, and gives every man scope to advance and develop. He seems never to
trouble himself, either in writing or living, with the surroundings of life. He is no philosopher for
the poor or the rich, for the ignorant or the learned, for the righteous or the wicked, for any specia
rank or condition in life, but for human nature as given by God into the hands of man. He calls us t
be indignant witnesses of no particular social, religious, or political enormity. He asks no
admiration for this or that individual or associated virtue. The face of society, with its manifold
features, never comes before you, as you study the extraordinary experience of his men and wome
except as a necessary setting for the picture. They might shine at tournaments, or grovel in cellars,
or love, or fight, or meet with high adventure, or live the deepest and quietest life in unknown
concerns of the earth, their actual all vanishes before the strange and shifting picture he gives of th
motive heart of man. In no work of his is this characteristic more strikingly visible than in "The
Scarlet Letter"; and in no work has he presented so clear and perfect an image of himself, as a
speculative philosopher, an ethical thinker, a living man. Perhaps he verges strongly upon the
supernatural, in the minds of those who would recognize nothing but the corporeal existence of
human life. But man's nature is, by birth, super natural; and the deep mystery which lies beneath al
his actions is far beyond the reach of any mystical vision that ever lent its airy shape to the creatio
of the most intense dreamer. . . . It is, as we had a right to expect, extraordinary, as a work of art,and as a vehicle of religion and ethics.
Surrounded by the stiff, formal dignitaries of our early New England Colony, and subjected to the
severe laws, and severer social at-
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mosphere, we have a picture of crime and passion. It would be hard to conceive of a greater
outrage upon the freezing and self-denying doctrines of that day, than the sin for which Hester
Prynne was damned by society, and for which Arthur Dimmesdale damned himself. For centuries,
the devoted and superstitious Catholic had made it a part of his creed to cast disgrace upon the
passions; and the cold and rigid Puritan, with less fervor, and consequently with less beauty, had
driven them out of his paradise, as the parents of all sin. There was no recognition of the intention
or meaning of that sensuous element of human nature which, gilding life like a burnishing sunset,lays the foundation of all that beauty which seeks its expression in poetry, and music, and art, and
give the highest apprehension of religious fervor. Zest of life was no part of the Puritan's belief. .
The state of society which this grizzly form of humanity created, probably served as little to purify
men as any court of voluptuousness; and, while we recognize with compressed lip that heroism
which braved seas and unknown shores, for opinion's sake, we remember, with a warm glow, the
elegances and intrepid courage and tropical luxuriance of the cavaliers whom they left behind the
Asceticism and voluptuarism on either hand, neither fruitful of the finer and truer virtues, were all
that men had arrived at in the great work of sensuous life.
It was the former which fixed the scarlet letter to the breast of Hester Prynne, and which drove
Arthur Dimmesdale into a life of cowardly and selfish meanness, that added tenfold disgrace and
ignominy to his original crime. In any form of society hitherto known, the sanctity of the devoted
relation between the sexes has constituted the most certain foundation of all purity and all social
safety. Imperfect as this great law has been in most of its development, founded upon and founding
the rights of property, instead of positively recognizing the delicacy of abstract virtue, and having
become, of necessity, in the present organization, a bulwark of heredity rights, and a bond for a
deed of conveyance, it nevertheless appeals to the highest sense of virtue and honor which a man
finds in his breast. In an age in which there is a tendency to liberalize these, as well as allobligations, in order to secure those which are more sacred and binding than any which have been
born of the statute-book, we can hardly conceive of the consternation and disgust which
overwhelmed our forefathers when
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the majesty of virtue, and the still mightier majesty of the law, were insulted. It was as heir of thes
virtues, and impressed with this education, that Arthur Dimmesdale, a clergyman, believing in and
applying all the moral remedies of the times, found himself a criminal. . . . In this way, he presente
the twofold nature which belongs to us as members of society; a nature born from ourselves and o
associations, and comprehending all the diversity and all the harmony of our individual and socia
duties. Violation of either destroys our fitness for both. And when we remember that, in this
development, no truth comes except from harmony, no beauty except from a fit conjunction of theindividual with society, and of society with the individual, can we wonder that the great elements
Arthur Dimmesdale's character should have been overbalanced by a detestable crowd of mean an
grovelling qualities, warmed into life by the hot antagonism he felt radiating upon himself and all
his fellow-men from the society in which he moved, and from which he received his engrafted
moral nature? He sinned in the arms of society, and fell almost beyond redemption; his companion
in guilt became an outcast, and a flood of heroic qualities gathered around her. Was this the work
social influences?
In this matter of crime, as soon as he became involved, he appeared before himself no longer aclergyman, but a man a human being. He answered society in the cowardly way we have seen. He
answered himself in that way which every soul adopts, where crime does not penetrate. The
physical facts of crime alone, with which society has to do, in reality constitute sin. Crimes are
committed under protest of the soul, more or less decided, as the weary soul itself has been more
less besieged and broken. The war in the individual begins, and the result of the fierce struggle is
the victory of the sensual over the spiritual, when the criminal act is committed. If there is no such
war, there is no crime; let the deed be what it may, and be denominated what it may, by society. Th
soul never assents to sin, and weeps with the angels when the form in which it dwells violates the
sacred obligations it imposes upon it. When this human form, with its passions and tendencies,commits the violation, and, at the same time, abuses society, it is answerable to this latter tribunal
where it receives its judgement; while the soul flees to her God, dismayed and crushed by the
conflict, but not deprived of her divine inheritance. Between the individual
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and his God, there remains a spot, larger or smaller, as the soul has been kept unclouded, where n
sin can enter, where no mediation can come, where all the discords of his life are resolved into th
most delicious harmonies, and his whole existence becomes illuminated by a divine intelligence.
Sorrow and sin reveal this spot to all men as, through death, we are born to an immortal life. They
reveal what beliefs and dogmas becloud and darken. They produce that intense consciousness,
without which virtue can not rise above innocence. They are the toil and trial which give strength
and wisdom, and which, like all other toil, produce weariness and fainting and death, if pursuedbeyond the limit where reaction and invigorating process being. We can not think with too much
awe upon the temptations and trials which beset the powerful. The solemn gloom which shuts dow
over a mighty nature, during the struggle, which it recognizes with vivid sense, between its demon
and its divinity, is like that fearful night in which no star appears to relieve the murky darkness. A
yet, from such a night as this, and from no other, the grandeur of virtue has risen to beautify and
warm and bless the broad universe of human hearts, and to make the whole spiritual creation
blossom like the rose. The Temptation and Gethsemane, these are the miracles which have
redeemed mankind.
Thus it stands with the individual and his soul. With himself and society come up other obligation
other influences, other laws. The tribunal before which he stands as a social being cannot be
disregarded with impunity. The effects of education and of inheritance cling around us with the
tenacity of living fibres of our own bodies, and they govern, with closest intimacy, the estimate of
deeds which constitute the catalogue of vice and virtue, and which in their commission elevate or
depress our spiritual condition.
We doubt if there is a stronger element in our natures than that which forbids our resisting with
impunity surrounding social institutions. However much we may gain in the attempt, it is alwaysattended with some loss. The reverence which enhanced so beautifully the purity and innocence o
childhood, often receives its death-blow from that very wisdom out of which comes our mature
virtue. Those abstractions whose foundation is the universe, and without an apprehension of whic
we may go handcuffed and fettered through life,
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may draw us away from the devotion which deepened and gilded the narrow world in which we
were strong by belief alone. The institutions in which we were born controlled in a great degree th
mental condition of our parents, as surrounding nature did their physical, and we owe to these two
classes of internal and external operations the characters we inherit. An attack, therefore, upon
these institutions, affects us to a certain degree as if we were warring against ourselves. Reason a
conscience, and our sublimest sense of duty, may call us to the work of reform, instinct resists. . .
Arthur Dimmesdale, shrinking from intimate contact and intercourse with his child, shrunk from avisible and tangible representation of the actual life which his guilty love had created for himself
and Hester Prynne; love, guilty, because, secured as it may have been to them, it drove them
violently from the moral centre around which they revolved.
We have seen that this was most especially the case with the man who was bound and labelled the
puritan clergyman; that he had raised a storm in his own heavens which he could not quell, and ha
cast the whirlwind over the life of his own child. How was it with Hester Prynne?
On this beautiful and luxuriant woman, we see the effect of open conviction of sin, and the
continued galling punishment. The heroic traits awakened in her character by her position were th
great self-sustaining properties of woman, which, in tribulation and perplexity, elevate her so far
above man. The sullen defiance in her, was imparted to her by society. Without, she met only
ignominy, scorn, banishment, a shameful brand. Within, the deep and sacred love for which she w
suffering martyrdom, for her crime was thus sanctified in her own apprehension, was turned into a
store of perplexity, distrust, and madness, which darkened all her heavens. Little Pearl was a toke
more scarlet than the scarlet letter of her guilt; for the child, with a birth presided over by the mos
intense conflict of love and fear in the mother's heart, nourished at a breast swelling with anguish,
and surrounded with burning marks of its mother's shame in its daily life, developed day by day ina void little demon perched upon the most sacred horn of the mother's altar. Even this child, whos
young, plastic nature caught the impress which surrounding circumstances most naturally gave,
bewildered and maddened her. The pledge of love
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which God had given her, seemed perverted into an emblem of hate. And yet how patiently and
courageously she labored on, bearing her burthen the more firmly, because, in its infliction, she
recognized no higher hand than that of civil authority! . . .
Her social ignominy forced her back upon the true basis of her life. She alone, of all the world,
knew the length and breadth of her own secret. Her lawful husband no more pretended to hold a
claim, which may always have been a pretence; the father of her child, her own relation to both, athe tragic life which was going on beneath that surface which all men saw, were known to her
alone. How poor and miserable must have seemed the punishment which society had inflicted! Th
scarlet letter was a poor type of the awful truth which she carried within her heart. Without deceit
before the world, she stands forth the most heroic person in all that drama. When, from the platfor
of shame she bade farewell to that world, she retired to a holier, and sought for such peace as a so
cast out by men may always find. This was her right. No lie hung over her head. Society had heard
her story, and had done its worst. And while Arthur Dimmesdale, cherished in the arms of that
society which he had outraged, glossing his life with a false coloring which made it beautiful to a
beholders, was dying of an inward anguish, Hester stood upon her true ground, denied by thisworld, and learning that true wisdom which comes through honesty and self-justification. In castin
her out, the world had torn from her all the support of its dogmatic teachings, with which it sustain
its disciples in their inevitable sufferings, and had compelled her to rely upon that great religious
truth which flows instinctively around a life of agony, with its daring freedom. How far behind he
in moral and religious excellence was the accredited religious teacher, who was her companion in
guilt! Each day which bound her closer and closer to that heaven which was now her only home,
drove him farther and farther from the spiritual world, whose glories he so fervently taught others
It is no pleasant matter to contemplate what is called the guilt of this woman; but it may beinstructive, nevertheless. We naturally shrink from any apparent violation of virtue and chastity, an
are very ready to forget, in our eager condemnation, how much that is beautiful and holy may be
involved in it. We forget that what society calls
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chastity is often far the reverse, and that a violation of this perverted virtue may be a sad,
sorrowful, and tearful beauty, which we would silently and reverently contemplate, silently, lest a
harsh word of the law wound our hearts, reverently, as we would listen to the fervent prayer. Whi
we dread that moral hardness which would allow a human being to be wrecked in a storm of
passion, let us not be unmindful of the holy love which may long and pray for its development.
Man's heart recognizes this, whether society will or not. The struggle and the sacrifice which the
latter calls a crime, the former receives as an exhilarating air of virtue. . . .
Is there no violation of social law more radical and threatening than any wayward act of passion
can be? It may be necessary, perhaps, that the safety of associated man demands all the
compromises which the superficiality of social law creates, but the sorrow may be none the less
acute because the evil is necessary. We see in the lives of Arthur Dimmesdale and Hester Prynne,
that the severity of puritanic law and morals could not keep them from violation; and we see, too,
that this very severity drove them both into a state of moral insanity. And does any benefit arise
from such a sacrifice? Not a gentle word, or look, or thought, met those two erring mortals.
Revenge embittered the heart of the old outraged usurper. Severity blasting, and unforgiving, andsanctimonious was the social atmosphere which surrounded them. We doubt not that, to many mind
this severity constitutes the saving virtue of the book. But it is always with a fearful sacrifice of a
the gentler feelings of the breast, of all the most comprehensive humanity, of all the most delicate
affections and appreciations, that we thus rudely shut out the wanderer from us; especially when th
path of error leads through the land whence come our warmest and tenderest influences. We gain
nothing by this hardness, except a capability to sin without remorse. . . .
The father, the mother, and the child, in this picture, the holy trinity of love, what had the world
done for them? And so they waited for the divine developments of an hereafter. Can this be a trueand earnest assurance that we may hope for the best development there? This imaginary tale of
wrong, is but a shadow of the realities which daily occur around us. . . . But is it not most sad and
most instructive that Love, the great parent of all power and virtue and wis-
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dom and faith, the guardian of the tree of knowledge of good and evil, the effulgence of all that is
rich and generous and luxuriant in nature, should rise up in society to be typified by the strange
features of ''The Scarlet Letter"?
[From Orestes Brownson, Brownson's Quarterly Review, October 1850, n.s., 5:528
religious conservative, Brownson was insensitive to the art of the romance, and
assified it as morally unhealthy in its voicing of what he believed were seductiveanscendentalist errors.]
Mr. Hawthorne is a writer endowed with a large share of genius, and in the species of literature h
cultivates has no rival in this country, unless it be Washington Irving. His "Twice-told Tales," his
"Mosses from an Old Manse," and other contributions to the periodical press, have made him
familiarly known, and endeared him to a large circle of readers. The work before us is the largest
and most elaborate of the romances he has as yet published, and no one can read half a dozen page
of it without feeling that none but a man of true genius and a highly cultivated mind could have
written it. It is a work of rare, we may say of fearful power, and to the great body of our countrymwho have no well defined religious belief, and no fixed principles of virtue, it will be deeply
interesting and highly pleasing.
We have neither the space nor the inclination to attempt an analysis of Mr. Hawthorne's genius, aft
the manner of the fashionable criticism of the day. Mere literature for its own sake we do not priz
and we are more disposed to analyze an author's work than the author himself. Men are not for us
mere psychological phenomena, to be studied, classed, and labelled. They are moral and
accountable beings, and we look only to the moral and religious effect of their works. Genius
perverted, or employed in perverting others, has no charms for us, and we turn away from it withsorrow and disgust. We are not among those who join in the worship of passion, or even of
intellect. God gave us our faculties to be employed in his service and in that of our fellow-creatur
for his sake, and our only legitimate office as critics is to inquire, when a book is sent us for
review, if its author in producing it has so employed them.
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Mr. Hawthorne, according to the popular standard of morals in this age and this community, can
hardly be said to pervert God's gifts, or to exert an immoral influence. Yet his work is far from
being unobjectionable. The story is told with great naturalness, ease, grace, and delicacy, but it is
story that should not have been told. It is a story of crime, of an adulteress and her accomplice, a
meek and gifted and highly popular Puritan minister in our early colonial days, a purely imaginary
story, though not altogether improbable. Crimes like the one imagined were not unknown even in t
golden days of Puritanism, and are perhaps more common among the descendants of the Puritansthan it is at all pleasant to believe; but they are not fit subjects for popular literature, and moral
health is not promoted by leading the imagination to dwell on them. There is an unsound state of
public morals when the novelist is permitted, without a scorching rebuke, to select such crimes, a
invest them with all the fascinations of genius, and all the charms of a highly polished style. In a
moral community such crimes are spoken of as rarely as possible, and when spoken of at all, it is
always in terms which render them loathsome, and repel the imagination.
Nor is the conduct of the story better than the story itself. The author makes the guilty parties suffe
and suffer intensely, but he nowhere manages so as to make their sufferings excite the horror of hisreaders for their crime. The adulteress suffers not from remorse, but from regret and, from the
disgrace to which her crime has exposed her, in her being condemned to wear emblazoned on her
dress the Scarlet Letter which proclaims to all the deed she has committed. The minister, her
accomplice, suffers also, horribly, and feels all his life after the same terrible letter branded on hi
heart, but not from the fact of the crime itself, but from the consciousness of not being what he seem
to the world, from his having permitted the partner in his guilt to be disgraced, to be punished,
without his having the manliness to avow his share in the guilt, and to bear his share of the
punishment. Neither ever really repents of the criminal deed; nay, neither ever regards it as really
criminal, and both seem to hold it to have been laudable, because they loved one another, as if thelove itself were not illicit, and highly criminal. No man has the right to love another man's wife, a
no married woman has the right to love any man but her
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husband. Mr. Hawthorne, in the present case seeks to excuse Hester Prynne, a married woman, for
loving the Puritan minister, on the ground that she had no love for her husband, and it is hard that a
woman should not have some one to love; but this only aggravated her guilt, because she was not
only forbidden to love the minister, but commanded to love her husband, whom she had vowed to
love, honor, cherish, and obey. The modern doctrine that represents the affections as fatal, and
wholly withdrawn from voluntary control, and then allows us to plead them in justification of
neglect of duty and breach of the most positive precepts of both the natural and the revealed law,cannot be too severely reprobated.
Human nature is frail, and it is necessary for every one who standeth to take heed lest he fall.
Compassion for the fallen is a duty which we all owe, in consideration of our own failings, and
especially in consideration of the infinite mercy our God has manifested to her erring and sinful
children. But however binding may be this duty, we are never to forget that sin is sin, and that it is
pardonable only through the great mercy of God, on condition of the sincere repentance of the
sinner. But in the present case neither of the guilty parties repents of the sin. . . . They hug their
illicit love; they cherish their sin; and after the lapse of seven years are ready, and actually agree, depart into a foreign country, where they may indulge it without disguise and without restraint. Ev
to the last, even when the minister, driven by his agony, goes so far as to throw off the mask of
hypocrisy, and openly confess his crime, he shows no sign of repentance, or that he regarded his
deed as criminal.
The Christian who reads The Scarlet Letter cannot fail to perceive that the author is wholly ignora
of Christian asceticism, and that the highest principle of action he recognizes is pride. In both the
criminals, the long and intense agony they are represented as suffering springs not from remorse,
from the consciousness of having offended God, but mainly from the feeling, especially on the parof the minister, that they have failed to maintain the integrity of their character. They have lowered
themselves in their own estimation, and cannot longer hold up their heads in society as honest
people. It is not their conscience that is wounded, but their pride. He cannot bear to think that he
wears a disguise, that he cannot be the open, frank, stainless
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character he had from his youth aspired to be, and she, that she is driven from society, lives a
solitary outcast, and has nothing to console her but her fidelity to her paramour. There is nothing
Christian, nothing really moral, here. The very pride itself is a sin; and pride often a greater sin th
that which it restrains us from committing. There are thousands of men and women too proud to
commit carnal sins, and to the indomitable pride of our Puritan ancestors we may attribute no sma
share of their external morality and decorum. It may almost be said, that, if they had less of that
external morality and decorum, their case would be less desperate; and often the violation of themor failure to maintain them, by which their pride receives a shock, and their self-complacency is
shaken, becomes the occasion, under the grace of God, of their conversion to truth and holiness. A
long as they maintain their self-complacency, are satisfied with themselves, and feel that they hav
outraged none of the decencies of life, no argument can reach them, no admonition can startle them
no exhortation can move them. Proud of their supposed virtue, free from all self-reproach, they ar
as placid as a summer morning, pass through life without a cloud to mar their serenity, and die as
gently and as sweetly as the infant falling asleep in its mother's arms. We have met with these
people, and after laboring in vain to waken them to a sense of their actual condition, till complete
discouraged, we have been tempted to say, Would that you might commit some overt act, that shou
startle you from your sleep, and make you feel how far pride is from being either a virtue, or the
safeguard of virtue, or convince you of your own insufficiency for yourselves, and your absolute
need of Divine grace. Mr. Hawthorne seems never to have learned that pride is not only sin, but th
root of all sin, and that humility is not only a virtue, but the root of all virtue. No genuine contrition
or repentance ever springs from pride, and the sorrow for sin because it mortifies our pride, or
lessens us in our own eyes, is nothing but the effect of pride. All true remorse, all genuine
repentance, springs from humility, and is sorrow for having offended God, not sorrow for having
offended ourselves.Mr. Hawthorne also mistakes entirely the effect of Christian pardon upon the interior state of the
sinner. He seems entirely ignorant of the religion that can restore peace to the sinner, true, inward
peace, we mean. He would persuade us, that Hester had found par-
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don, and yet he shows us that she had found no inward peace. Something like this is common amon
popular Protestant writers, who, in speaking of great sinners among Catholics that have made
themselves monks or hermits to expiate their sins by devoting themselves to prayer, and
mortification, and the duties of religion, represent them as always devoured by remorse, and
suffering in their interior agony almost the pains of the damned. . . .
Again, Mr. Hawthorne mistakes the character of confession. He does well to recognize and insist its necessity; but he is wrong in supposing that its office is simply to disburden the mind by
communicating its secrets to another, to restore the sinner to his self-complacency, and to relieve
him from the charge of cowardice and hypocrisy. Confession is a duty we owe to God, and a mean
not of restoring us to our self-complacency, but of restoring us to the favor of God, and
reëstablishing us in his friendship. The work before us is full of mistakes of this sort, in those
portions where the author really means to speak like a Christian, and therefore we are obliged to
condemn it, where we acquaint him of all unchristian intention.
As a picture of the old Puritans, taken from the position of a moderate transcendentalist and libera
of the modern school, the work has its merits; but as little as we sympathize with those stern old
Popery-haters, we do not regard the picture as at all just. We should commend where the author
condemns, and condemn where he commends. Their treatment of the adulteress was far more
Christian than his ridicule of it. But enough of fault-finding, and as we have no praise, except wha
we have given, to offer, we here close this brief notice.
. [From Arthur Cleveland Coxe, "The Writings of Hawthorne," Church Review, Jan
51, 3: 489-511. An Episcopal bishop, Coxe supported the Catholic Brownson in his
sition that American literature should be unique in serving morality; he particularlysliked the way that Hawthorne's art induced a reader to appreciate the characterizati
the sinful Reverend Dimmesdale in the manner of recent French novels.]
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Current Literature, in America, has generally been forced to depend, for criticism, upon personal
partiality or personal spleen. We have had very little reviewing on principle; almost none with th
pure motive of building up a sound and healthful literature for our country, by cultivating merit,
correcting erratic genius, abasing assumption and imposture, and insisting on the fundamental
importance of certain great elements, without which no literature can be either beneficial or
enduring. Our reviews have, accordingly, exercised very little influence over public taste. They
have been rather tolerated than approved; and, for the most part, have led a very precariousexistence, rather as attempts than as achievements; creditable make-believes; tolerable domestic
imitations of the imported article; well enough in their way, but untrustworthy for opinion, and
worthless for taste. Their reviewals of contemporary authors have too commonly been a mere
daubing of untempered mortar, or else a deliberate assault, with intent to kill. In either case the
reviewer has betrayed himself, as writing, not for the public, but for the satisfaction or the irritatio
of the author; and the game of mock reviewing has become as notorious as that of mock auctions.
The intelligent public hears the hammering and the outcry, but has got used to it, and passes by.
Nobody's opinion of a book is the more or less favorable for anything that can be said in this or th
periodical. . . .
We make no apology, therefore, for becoming reviewers, when we acknowledge our earnest hope
not only that we may do something to assist the literary and theological studies of Anglo-America
Churchmen, but that we may make the voice of the Church more audible to the American public in
general, and thus may exercise, for the benefit of popular authors, some salutary influence upon
public taste. Our mission to borrow a little cant from the times is, indeed, rather religious than
literary; yet, in an age when literature makes very free with religion, we must be pardoned for
supposing that religion owes some attention to literature. We grant that we have little taste for
popular criticism, and if anybody chooses to assert that we are not qualified critics, we concede ientirely. . . . We know not the literary world, except from a distant view, and have nothing in
common with its aims or its occupations; but we think it high time that the literary world should
learn that Churchmen are, in a very large proportion,
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their readers and book-buyers, and that the tastes and principles of Churchmen have as good a righ
to be respected as those of Puritans and Socialists. It is in this relation to our subject that we have
taken up the clever and popular writings of Hawthorne; and we propose to consider them, withou
any attempt to give them a formal review, just in the free and conversational manner which is
permitted to table-talk or social intercourse. . . .
[Hawthorne] is a writer, who, under other influences, might have contributed to our literature avariety of sterling and valuable works, admitting of no dispute as to their merit, or who would hav
made even popular tales the vehicle of deep and earnest suggestion to the young, as well as of pur
amusement to all classes. We would exhort him against becoming a trifler, as one who must give
account for gifts that might be prolific of good to the world. If, even now, he would resolve to mak
his future career one of high moral principle, and to use his talents not so much for "making himse
a rank among the world's dignitaries," as for doing good in his day and generation, we know of no
one more likely to succeed in becoming one of the world's benefactors, and gaining quite enough o
its empty admiration beside. Not that we would have him change his songs into sermons, or his ta
and romances into moral essays. We are not of those who question the utility of fairy fiction as thecostume of severe and homely truth. Parable and allegory have been the vehicle of wisdom, amon
all cultivated nations; yes, of inspired wisdom, too; of Nathan's rebuke, when he pointed the arrow
of the Law at the sinner's conscience, and of the love of JESUS CHRIST, when he opened to the
sick and needy the healing waters of the Gospel. The principle thus established leaves nothing for
the casuist to prescribe, but that stories should be always of moral benefit to those whole faculties
of soul, and mind, and heart, with which GOD claims to be loved and served. Here is the standard
therefore, by which we are to estimate the tale-writer. In the one case, he may be justly regarded a
a preceptor who has mastered the difficult art of imparting instruction, with impressions of pastim
and who has managed to make even the recreations of the mind, subservient to its most laboriousexercises: in the other he is, in short, a nuisance in society, which it becomes the duty of good
citizens to abate. . . .
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The success which seems to have attended this bold advance of Hawthorne, and the encouragemen
which has been dealt out by some professed critics, to its worst symptoms of malice prepense, ma
very naturally lead, if unbalanced by a moderate dissent, to his further compromise of his literary
character. We are glad, therefore, that "The Scarlet Letter" is, after all, little more than an
experiment, and need not be regarded as a step necessarily fatal. It is an attempt to rise from the
composition of petty tales, to the historical novel; and we use the expression an attempt, with no
disparaging significance, for it is confessedly a trial of strength only just beyond some former efforts, and was designed as part of a series. It may properly be called a novel, because it has all
the ground-work, and might have been very easily elaborated into the details, usually included in
the term; and we call it historical, because its scene-painting is in a great degree true to a period o
our Colonial history, which ought to be more fully delineated. We wish Mr. Hawthorne would
devote the powers which he only partly discloses in this book, to a large and truthful portraiture o
that period, with the patriotic purpose of making us better acquainted with the stern old worthies,
and all the dramatis personæ of those times, with their yet surviving habits, recollections, and
yearnings, derived from maternal England. Here is, in fact, a rich and even yet an unexplored field
for historic imagination; and touches are given in "The Scarlet Letter," to secret springs of romant
thought, which opened unexpected and delightful episodes to our fancy, as we were borne along b
the tale. . . .
There is a provoking concealment of the author's motive, from the beginning to the end of the story
we wonder what he would be at; whether he is making fun of all religion, or only giving a fair hin
of the essential sensualism of enthusiasm. But, in short, we are astonished at the kind of incident
which he has selected for romance. It may be such incidents were too common, to be wholly out o
the question, in a history of the times, but it seems to us that good taste might be pardoned for not
giving them prominence in fiction. . . .
And this brings inquiry to its point. Why has our author selected such a theme? Why, amid all the
suggestive incidents of life in a wilderness; of a retreat from civilization to which, in every
individual case, a thousand circumstances must have concurred to reconcile hu-
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man nature with estrangement from home and country; or amid the historical connections of our
history with Jesuit adventure, savage invasion, regicide outlawry, and French aggression, should t
taste of Mr. Hawthorne have preferred as the proper material for romance, the nauseous amour of
Puritan pastor, with a frail creature of his charge, whose mind is represented as far more debauch
than her body? Is it, in short, because a running undertide of filth has become as requisite to a
romance, as death in the fifth act to a tragedy? Is the French era actually begun in our literature?
And is the flesh, as well as the world and the devil, to be henceforth dished up in fashionablenovels, and discussed at parties, by spinsters and their beaux, with as unconcealed a relish as they
give to the vanilla in their ice cream? We would be slow to believe it, and we hope our author
would not willingly have it so, yet we honestly believe that "The Scarlet Letter" has already done
not a little to degrade our literature, and to encourage social licentiousness: it has started other pe
on like enterprises, and has loosed the restraint of many tongues, that have made it an apology for
"the evil communications which corrupt good manners." We are painfully tempted to believe that i
is a book made for the market, and that the market has made it merchantable, as they do game, by
letting everybody understand that the commodity is in high condition, and smells strongly of
incipient putrefaction.
We shall entirely mislead our reader if we give him to suppose that "The Scarlet Letter" is coarse
its details, or indecent in its phraseology. This very article of our own, is far less suited to ears
polite, than any page of the romance before us; and the reason is, we call things by their right nam
while the romance never hints the shocking words that belong to its things, but, like Mephistophile
insinuates that the archfiend himself is a very tolerable sort of person, if nobody would call him M
Devil. . . . We are not sure we speak quite strong enough, when we say, that we would much rathe
listen to the coarsest scene of Goldsmith's "Vicar," read aloud by a sister or daughter, than to hear
from such lips, the perfectly chaste language of a scene in "The Scarlet Letter,'' in which a marriedwife and her reverend paramour, with their unfortunate offspring, are introduced as the actors, and
in which the whole tendency of the conversation is to suggest a sympathy for their sin, and an
anxiety that they may be able to accom-
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plish a successful escape beyond the seas, to some country where their shameful commerce may b
perpetuated. Now, in Goldsmith's story there are very coarse words, but we do not remember
anything that saps the foundations of the moral sense, or that goes to create unavoidable sympathy
with unrepenting sorrow, and deliberate, premeditated sin. The "Vicar of Wakefield" is sometime
coarsely virtuous, but "The Scarlet Letter" is delicately immoral. . . .
In Hawthorne's tale, the lady's frailty is philosophized into a natural and necessary result of theScriptural law of marriage, which, by holding her irrevocably to her vows, as plighted to a dried
old bookworm, in her silly girlhood, is viewed as making her heart an easy victim to the adulterer
The sin of her seducer too, seems to be considered as lying not so much in the deed itself, as in hi
long concealment of it, and, in fact, the whole moral of the tale is given in the words "Be true be
true," as if sincerity in sin were virtue, and as if "Be clean be clean," were not the more fitting
conclusion. "The untrue man'' is, in short, the hang-dog of the narrative, and the unclean one is mad
a very interesting sort of a person, and as the two qualities are united in the hero, their compositio
creates the interest of his character. . . .
We assure Mr. Hawthorne, in conclusion, that nothing less than an earnest wish that his future care
may redeem this misstep, and prove a blessing to his country, has tempted us to enter upon a
criticism so little suited to our tastes, as that of his late production.
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PPENDIX J
LUSTRATIONS
1.
The opening letters of The New England Primer (edition of Boston: 1762).
"'But dost thou know, my child, what this letter means which thy mother is
doomed to wear?' 'Yes, mother,' said the child. 'It is the great letter A. Thou has taught
it me in the horn-book'" (Chapter XV). The "horn book" was a speller with erasable horn
sheet over a Primer for children to practice their spelling and to learn the Bible. In theseventeenth-century Primer, the letter "A" betokened Adam's "original sin" of disobedience,
reminding humans of their need for salvation; but in Hawthorne's day, the "lessons'' of the
Primer had already been diluted by non-biblical rimes (reflecting the new spirit of scepticism
and secularity) and new "popular" spellers were being developed.
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2.
Salem Custom-House, from a sketch in The Century Magazine (May 1884) to accompany
Julian Hawthorne's "The Salem of Hawthorne." Hawthorne's office was at the left-side
of the front door. Note the bench at the top of the stairs, on which Hawthorne's colleagues
and visitors could congregate and while away time during mild weather.
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3.
Darby Wharf from Hawthorne's Window in the Custom-House, from a sketch in The Century
Magazine (May 1884). The view presents the dilapidated Derby Wharf as a vision correspondin
to Hawthorne's struggle at the Custom-House between intellectual lassitude and imaginative rever
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