CHAPTER XXIV

LETTERS TO PROFESSOR WALLACE ON THE LL.D. OF THE UNIVERSITY OF EDINBURGH

Announcement of the Honorary LL.D. to be conferred—Preliminary personal

arrangements—Miss Ormerod’s feelings of appreciation and of

anxiety—Letters of congratulation.

This chapter is unlike any of the foregoing chapters of correspondence

in its purely personal character. Interested readers will not fail to

recognise in it the genuine feminine feeling of anxiety at the approach

of a trying public ordeal to one so unaccustomed as Miss Ormerod to the

pageantry of academic functions. Nor will they fail to appreciate the

resolution with which she bore the physical strain put upon one whose

strength had been well-nigh spent in the cause of science under a load

of years and bodily infirmities.

_To Miss E. A. Ormerod._

UNIVERSITY OF EDINBURGH,

_February 24, 1900_.

DEAR MISS ORMEROD,—I hasten to announce to you without a

moment’s delay that the Senatus of this University have only a

minute ago agreed to do our University the distinguished honour

of asking you to accept the honorary degree of LL.D. of the

University. I may tell you without breaking any confidence that

you are not only the first lady who has ever been asked to

accept the degree, but it was in view of the necessity of

recognising the great and distinguished labours which you have

done for Science that regulations were made by which it became

possible for us to confer the degree upon a lady. Any little

share I had in this matter is more than rewarded by the great

gratification which I feel in connection with this proposed act

of the Senatus, of which I believe you will most probably hear

by the same post from the Principal. Should the announcement

come a day later this will serve as a private intimation to

yourself. It will be a still further triumph if you feel

physically able to come to receive the degree in the presence of

an assembly of about 3,000 people—the number who usually attend

our graduations. If you are not able to come, of course the

degree will be conferred all the same, but personally I would

rejoice, if it can be without your running a serious risk, to

see you among us and to get your name enrolled among the many

distinguished men—all men but yourself—who have distinguished

themselves in Science and Literature, and been pleased to accept

our degree.—I am, dear Miss Ormerod, yours very sincerely,

ROBERT WALLACE.

Dr. Fream, “Steven” lecturer on Agricultural Entomology in Edinburgh

University, wrote as follows:—

DOWNTON, _February 26, 1900_.

MY DEAR MISS ORMEROD,—As I have to catch a train I have only

time to write you my very warmest congratulations on the LL.D.

It was really settled a month ago, but had to be confirmed on

Friday. Of course the secret “burnt” a little, but I was pledged

to say nothing about it! It will appear in the University

Intelligence shortly. The honour was never better won, and long

may you enjoy it is the earnest wish of, in haste,—Yours very

sincerely,

W. FREAM.

_To Professor Robert Wallace, University, Edinburgh._

TORRINGTON HOUSE, ST. ALBANS,

_February 25, 1900_.

DEAR PROFESSOR WALLACE,—I feel wholly unable to express my

respectful and sincere gratitude to the Senatus for such a high

honour, and to yourself I am greatly indebted for your kind

friendship and also letting me hear so soon. I value the honour

exceedingly—the seal of approval of this highly scientific body.

When the letter arrives which you tell me is coming I will

endeavour to express myself to some degree adequately. To

yourself just quietly I may say it is a pleasure, and such an

unexampled honour that I am delighted. But still I feel that the

great point of my work always is utilising the exceedingly kind

help which is so cordially given me by my good, kind, scientific

friends, and the practical observations to sift into shape that

are given me as the foundation. If you were here I should like

to say so much, but I do not know how to write more at present

than that I am deeply grateful.

P.S.—I wish very much indeed to come, as you kindly suggest, but

my very great and painful difficulty in walking movement from

arthritis makes me fear that the risk would be too great, but

anyway I am going to ask my doctor.

_February 27, 1900._

Your exceedingly kind letter and the subject of it were such a

surprise to me that in all the ideas suddenly arising I hardly

know how to reply coherently. Now at least I can say I am

deeply, respectfully grateful for such an honour to be granted

me. I have written in reply to the formal notification from the

Senatus what I hope may be a proper reply. I also mentioned that

I trusted to be able to attend in person to receive this great

honour. But now I hope you will be so good as to allow me to ask

your help in arrangements. [Here followed a list of queries

which are not of general interest.] Of course on such, to me,

very great occasion I do not in the least mind expense.

The other matter is, Will you please tell me am I to wear Doctor

of Laws’ dress? and if so, will you kindly say to whom I should

write to order it? When I come I am hoping you will instruct me

in what to do, for unless you are good enough to help me with a

little (or a great deal) of instruction I am afraid I am likely

to be quite out of order.

Yours very sincerely,

ELEANOR A. ORMEROD.

UNIVERSITY, EDINBURGH,

_March 1, 1900_.

DEAR MISS ORMEROD,—I am delighted to see from your letter

received this morning that you are going to be able to come to

the graduation function, and that you have arranged to be well

cared for on the way up. I shall take full responsibility for

all necessary arrangements at this end. I should have done a lot

to-day and reported progress to you, but unfortunately I have to

go out of town to give a lecture on South Africa at Cauvin’s

Hospital, but I may tell you that I can easily secure the

accommodation you mention for yourself, Miss Hartwell, and the

doctor. You will wear a black cloak or graduation gown thrown

over your ordinary dress very much like a Minister’s robe. This

is hired for a few shillings from a man who supplies them

regularly to Honorary Graduates, and I shall arrange all about

that. A silk hood goes round the neck and hangs down the back.

It is put on by the head Servitor after you have been officially

capped by the Principal. It is part of the public function. You

must not feel the least anxious about the event, as you will be

surrounded by a host of people to whom your name is a household

word, who know well the value which your work has been to this

country, and who appreciate you accordingly. I shall be only too

pleased to answer any question of detail you may write and help

you in every way.

Yours very sincerely,

ROBERT WALLACE.

_March 2, 1900._

DEAR PROFESSOR WALLACE,—I am very glad to know some part of what

the form is on this great occasion. I hope that by following

whatever directions you give me quite exactly that all will be

right, _i.e._, that I may do all I ought to do! But I cannot

help being a little nervous; I feel the honour so very great

indeed, and also the kindness I am receiving. Your account of

the ceremony itself has made my mind much clearer. Walking

upstairs is a great difficulty to me, but on flat ground, with

my light ebony stick, I do not think my lameness is more than a

very little observable. I am as near as possible 5 feet 6

inches. This is relative to the graduation gown. My head really

is so full of this unprecedented distinction I am afraid I

trouble you too much.

_March 7, 1900._

I am very much obliged to you indeed for all the care that you

have been so kindly taking for me, and for making everything so

clear to me—amongst other points, your little note about

convenience of cheques. I think you have arranged everything as

nicely as possible for me. All matters for the journey I expect

my doctor will look after nicely. But when you write again,—I

suppose on the great occasion, as the cap is to be put on, that

I appear without a bonnet? I have now read your letter over

again that I may be quite sure that I thoroughly understand

everything.

P.S.—There is yet one more inquiry I am venturing to trouble you

with. My doctor [Dr. Eustace Lipscomb] is an M.B. (Cambridge);

on such a special occasion, should he wear his hood?

_March 3, 1900._

I shall be very much obliged if you would secure me rooms at the

Balmoral Hotel, as you mention. Namely, a sitting-room and two

bedrooms with doors opening one from the other, on the first

floor to the front, for Miss Hartwell [Private Secretary] and

myself, likewise a room for the doctor—from the evening (8 p.m.)

on Wednesday the 11th until about nine on the following Sunday

evening. I should like to be at the Balmoral; I have heard of it

as such a good hotel. I can manage, though the operation is

painful, to walk up just a few steps with the help of my stick

(I have been trying five at my door), if somebody be by me in

case I should slip, without, I think, attracting attention; and

if I were too lame after the long journey to manage nicely, then

I must be humble, and be thankful to be carried in a chair.

I feel greatly obliged to Sir Ludovic Grant for his kind

intention of asking me to stay at his house. It would have been

very pleasant, for thus, also, I should have doubtless seen many

kind friends; but besides the great difficulty of the stairs, I

am obliged to lie down a little each day, and I think after the

long journey I had best keep quiet to fit me for the great day

on Saturday.

But if the thing be possible without intruding on valuable time,

might I not hope to see some of my kind friends at the

hotel—yourself, of course, and I shall also be delighted to see

Dr. MacDougall. Could you arrange some time? I should not myself

see anything wrong in seeing friends on the afternoon of Good

Friday, but pray do not let me do anything that might be thought

not right. You and I will have a good deal to say at your best

convenience.

P.S.—I was greatly gratified to learn that my letter to Sir L.

Grant met with his approval. It was a matter of no small anxiety

to me to try at least to express my appreciation rightly.

_March 14, 1900._

I got a friend here to let me try on the square college cap

“mortar board,” and it fitted so nicely over my bow that I do

not think I should be at all troubled by ideas of anything

unusual being on my head; and I can take it off without trouble.

Through your kind help I think all these arrangements are in

perfect order, and I am looking forward much (preliminarily) to

our meeting at Balmoral Hotel.

_March 27, 1900._

I should have liked to beg a ticket besides the two which you

kindly mention for my nephew, Arthur Ormerod, who has just taken

his M.D., so I wired off to him at Oxford, but, to his great

regret, he cannot come. I hope the weather will be better, but

we have a good bright sunshine between the occasional light snow

showers, and both Miss Hartwell and myself have good furred

mantles, and with the snug small carriage all our own way, I

think we shall do very well.

What a sight the hall will be! also your small flock of aspirant

doctors; may be as anxious in their minds as some one I know of.

But I am really not alarmed. I am sure you will keep me right.

What time of day does the ceremony begin? And what happens

after?—do we retire respectively like rabbits to our own

burrows?

_March 29, 1900._

The pamphlet on the McEwan Hall [the number of the “Student”

describing the opening of the Hall] is a great boon to me, and

what a noble building!

While in Edinburgh my idea is to have lunch at one o’clock, my

usual time, and a sort of miscellaneous meal at 6.30, and rest

in the evening after it, and I shall think it a great compliment

and a very great pleasure if friends may do me the favour to

look in after, say, about two o’clock. It will be much safer for

me, under present circumstances of wanting to keep fresh and

strong for the day, not to go out, so I should be on the spot.

Sir Wm. Muir and his daughter, Mrs. Arbuthnot, kindly wrote that

they meant to look in, but it would be only a pleasure to me to

see any friends. Please to consider me as quite under your

guidance for this, to me, so very great occasion, and wholly

thankful so to be, excepting in the feeling of the great trouble

that you are kindly taking.

Yours very sincerely,

ELEANOR A. ORMEROD.

P.S.—Dr. E. L. thought it would be best for me to return by the

Sunday night sleeping train, and the Midland manager has given

permission for it to stop here on Monday morning.

_Professor Wallace to Miss E. A. Ormerod._

UNIVERSITY OF EDINBURGH,

_March 29, 1900_.

DEAR MISS ORMEROD,—The box containing your most valuable

contribution to the library arrived safely from Wesley & Son,

and the ten volumes, [of her own works] all in excellent order,

are standing on the Senate Hall table so that they may be seen.

The Principal, Sir Wm. Muir, and the Secretary, Sir L. Grant,

were the first, along with Professor Patrick and me, to inspect

them in their present position, and all the others excepting

myself were astounded at the magnitude of your work. I carried

the books first into the library and had them entered in the

catalogue before they went to the Senate Hall. They will have a

shelf for themselves, so that they can be kept together as the

“Ormerod Collection,” or rather “presentation.” I sent you a

“Student” giving details of the Hall in which you will be

capped. The capping is at 10 a.m., and after that, if you feel

able, you will go on to St. Giles’ Cathedral. I enclose one of

the ordinary tickets to give you an idea as to how the general

public are admitted.—(R. W.)

_March 30, 1900._

DEAR PROFESSOR WALLACE,—What can I say? I am very much used to

work just quietly in the hope of being of some service, but this

kind commendation from those whose opinions I hold in such

respect as those of the chiefs, whether the high officials or

professors in your great University, is indeed a gratification,

a comfort for troubles sometimes not light, and an encouragement

which I gratefully and deeply appreciate.

I should like, of all things, if you will take charge of me, to

attend the Commemoration Service after the capping. It will

delight me to be there, and if I am tired I can rest after. [The

graduation ceremonial was found to be quite enough for Miss

Ormerod’s strength, and no attempt was made to go to St. Giles’

Cathedral to the service.] I usually breakfast at 8.15, so that

I should be all ready at 10 o’clock. It seems to me that if the

“low-hung carriage” which you have kindly secured use of for me

were in attendance to convey us to the McEwan Hall, and when

wanted at intervals onward, this would be exceedingly

comfortable for me. But in everything of the arrangements I am

hoping that all I have to do is to quite precisely obey as well

as benefit by most thankfully all that you are good enough to

arrange for me, and will instruct me about presently.

BALMORAL HOTEL, EDINBURGH,

_April 12, 1900_.

I earnestly hope that Dr. E. Lipscomb will find you better. It

is a real grief to me that you should be going through such a

painful illness [an influenza cold which developed at a most

inopportune moment]. And, secondarily, not having all your kind

advice and help and your companionship in all, does take away

much of the pleasure of my honour.

We find the gown, hood, and trencher cap fit very nicely. This

cap suits me much better than the soft velvet one, and I am sure

that I should much prefer the black gown to the amazing

splendours of scarlet faced with blue. I think on formal

occasions, if desirable, I could get up my courage to wearing

the quiet black gown, but I should be terrified about the

brilliant garment. Dr. Lipscomb is going to tell you that, as

matters have progressed, I do not feel as if it were at all

necessary for me to have the convenience of a room in the Hall

you kindly procured for me, and if it were permissible for me to

“robe” here, and drive robed to the McEwan Hall, it would save

me a world of anxiety. I might, I think, carry my cap in my hand

until time for capping came. It is so exceptional a case that I

do not see any impropriety in being bare-headed for a while. But

I am truly anxious that I should appear before all the august

body preliminarily under your wing, or, if there was risk for

you, under the care of some other member of the University (if

they will adopt me).

[The graduation ceremonial (p. 95) passed off without a hitch of

any kind, and the students gave the first honorary woman

graduate a magnificent reception.]

TORRINGTON HOUSE, ST. ALBANS,

_April 17, 1900_.

DEAR PROFESSOR WALLACE,—I really do not know how to begin my

letter. There is so very much I want to say and to thank you

most heartily for. But first I should exceedingly like to know

that you are recovering, and were not seriously the worse for

your kindness in really and truly coming from your bed to look

after me. It would have taken greatly from my downright pleasure

if you had not been there. I was much impressed by the

ceremonial. I had not connected an idea of the perfect order,

and in some respects solemnity, with the function of graduation.

It is an impression never to be forgotten, any more than the

exceeding kindness with which I was received. “Dr. Ormerod” also

begs her best thanks for the most liberal supply of “Edinburgh

Evening Dispatch” and “Scotsman” received this morning

[containing accounts of the University function]. I am putting

your letter, the very first with address of “Doctorate,”

carefully away amongst the special treasures of my Academic

honour. I am trying to get, so to say, “into harness” again

amongst the consignments of boxes waiting.

Now I hope you will not think me absolutely carried away by the

feeling of the importance of the honour to myself, but amongst

letters of congratulation I have one from Dr. L. O. Howard, the

Entomologist of the U.S. Department of Agriculture, which

pleases me very much. He says:—

Dating WASHINGTON, D.C., _April 7, 1900_.

“The receipt of your letter of 21st March and of your

admirable twenty-third Annual Report reminds me that I

have been remiss in fulfilling a strong intention to

write you at my earliest convenience and congratulate

you most warmly on the well-deserved honour which you

are to receive from the University of Edinburgh. You are

right; not only is it an honour to yourself, but it is

an honour to Economic Entomology, the force of which

cannot be over-estimated. I congratulate you very

warmly. An LL.D. from Edinburgh has always seemed to me

to be one of the highest honours which an Englishman (or

woman now) could gain.”

L. O. HOWARD.

Dr. R. Stewart MacDougall wrote:—

SCOTTISH LIBERAL CLUB, EDINBURGH, _Saturday_.

A telegram received in the morning made it impossible for me to

get to the McEwan Hall in time for my seat on the platform.

Among the audience, however, I had an excellent opportunity of

getting acquainted with “popular” opinion, and I only wished you

could have heard all the kind things that were said about you.

Somebody has said, “Beware when all men (and all women) speak

well of you.” Really I know no one so exposed to this temptation

(if temptation it be) as yourself. The honouring of our various

distinguished men naturally appeals most strongly to different

groups, but there is in addition about this latest honour to

yourself something which has touched the general imagination.

May you be long spared to wear the honour worthily.

I hope that on your return you will find yourself none the worse

for your plucky journey north and all the attendant fatigue.

R. STEWART MACDOUGALL.

Dr. Ritzema Bos wrote:—

AMSTERDAM, _March 16, 1900_.

DEAR MISS ORMEROD,—I was very much enjoyed to read in your kind

letter of 12th March that the Senatus of the Edinburgh

University will confer on you the Honorary Degree of Doctor of

Laws, as an acknowledgment of the great merits you have for the

advancement of Economic Entomology. I am glad to hear that the

important work you have done since so long years for Science and

for Agriculture will be recompensed in this way. I hope that you

may remain still for many years, what you have been already for

so long time, the first Economic Entomologist of your country

and one of the most famous Economic Entomologists of the world.

My wife asks me to offer also her kind congratulations to you.

December 19, 1899, it was twenty-five years since I received the

Degree of Doctor of Natural Philosophy. On this day a deputation

of representatives of our Dutch Agriculture and Horticulture

came to me and offered me a statue of bronze—the genius of

Science, with the subscription, “Ad lumen.” It was presented to

me in the name of many agriculturists and horticulturists in

Holland and in Dutch India. The General Director of Agriculture

came also to me, and told me that H.M. our Queen offered me the

grade of Knight of the Dutch Lion (Ridder in de Orde von den

Nederlandsche Leeuwen). It was a beautiful day for us indeed.

With many kind regards, believe me, yours very truly,

RITZEMA BOS.

Lord Grimthorpe wrote:—

ST. ALBANS, _Ash Wednesday, 1900_.

DEAR MISS ORMEROD,—“I lose not a moment” (as the story is) in

congratulating you, or myself, on the honour of our becoming a

brother and sister in _Laws_, as one of my nieces points out in

a newspaper. The Princess of Wales has only the inferior

position of a sister in Music, and those in Medicine are quite

common now. I am sorry that we, neither of us, dare venture to

go out and pay our duty in person in this weather—as unique as

your new position—and I was sorry to miss you the last time you

came here. My dear wife, who has been worse than I am though

more capable of recovery, is slowly doing so. She was in an

alarming state for some time under the abominable influence of

the general pest, influenza.

Though I write badly and with difficulty, I am better in general

strength, but shall never be well. However, I am thankful to be

no worse, and to have a nice series of benevolent relations of

two generations here, and to be here instead of London or Bath.

Tea generally goes on at 4½ now, and we shall hope not to be

disappointed if you look in again, wearing your _red hood_ when

you have acquired it. With very kind regards and rejoicings from

all our ladies.

I am, yours ever,

GRIMTHORPE.

N.B.—I hope you are duly elated at the prospect of a Dean and

Chapter here. I defied the late Archdeacon Grant who agitated

for it, to tell us definitely any single practical bit of good

it could do, and he declined to try.

Mr. L. O. Howard wrote again on:—

_May 10, 1900._

MY DEAR MISS ORMEROD,—I am greatly pleased to receive your

letter of April 30th with the newspaper clippings. I had read

substantially the same account in American newspapers, but did

not know, of course, of your pleasant meeting with Mr. Choate.

He is a man who is highly esteemed on this side of the Atlantic,

not only for his legal ability but for his tact and other good

qualities. I do not know him personally, but he is a national

character. His name is known from one end of the country to the

other, and his clever sayings are repeated from Seattle to Key

West, and from Portland to San Diego. In March I attended the

annual banquet of the trustees of the Shaw Botanic Gardens in

St. Louis, and responded to the toast of Henry Shaw. The man who

sat at my right, a distinguished college president, told me many

Choate stories, and succeeded in filling my mind so full of Mr.

Choate that when I was called upon to speak I had almost

forgotten what I had intended to say. We are all of us here

delighted about your doctorate. Entomology and Economic

Entomology have been steadily assuming a higher place in the

minds of the people during the past twenty years, and this

honour which has come to you is the culmination of our advance

up to the present time. Wishing you many more years of work and

happiness (work must mean happiness to you), believe me, my dear

Miss Ormerod, sincerely yours,

L. O. HOWARD.

_April 21, 1900._

DEAR PROFESSOR WALLACE,—It is a bright day when I see your

handwriting outside the envelope, and I am truly glad your cold

is better; it was no slight matter that wanted mending. My

journey was not so successful as I hoped. The wind was very cold

on St. Albans’ platform and I got a chill, but I was up again

yesterday, and hope to be just as usual in a day or two. I shall

be so very glad to see you. Please fix your own time, and if you

would tell me a little beforehand, I would try to get General

and Mrs. Bigge to come to lunch. He I think knew Sir Wm. Muir in

India, when he (General Bigge) was in military command. He would

of all things enjoy a talk with you about horses.

One day (if you please that is) we would drive over to Batch

Wood to tea, and Lord Grimthorpe will certainly come in and have

a chat if he be well enough. In a parenthesis, would you care to

drive over to Rothamsted? I know Sir Henry and Lady Gilbert and

Mr. Warington.

I shall so like to be able to have a good quiet talk with you

about various of my plans. I feel (may I be forgiven if I am too

presumptuous) that now I have a real scientific home, and though

I would not for the world intrude, I may I think ask my good

colleague’s advice. As you will be here so soon I think I had

best not write to Sir W. Muir, as he kindly gave me leave to do,

about my father’s set of volumes of drawings. When you come you

will guide my views as to whether they would be what might be

liked for acceptance.

_April 23, 1900._

I am doing just as you bid me, and after a little look at Mr.

Garton’s paper,[100] which I am sure must contain a deal of

solidly valuable information, I have laid it aside to wait your

helpful guidance. I have a letter just now from Dr. Fream saying

he would like very much to come to meet you (as I begged him),

but cannot manage it. I am looking forward exceedingly to much

useful and pleasant talk. I generally go to church at St.

Michael’s (where Lord Bacon is buried) in the morning, but there

is much good music at the Abbey close by, and you would do

everything I hope just exactly as you like best. Yours very

sincerely,

ELEANOR A. ORMEROD.

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