SCENE VI.

THE SOCIETY DRAMA.

"Full of most excellent differences, of very soft society, and great

showing."--_Hamlet_, Act v. Sc. 2.

A few extracts from the prologue which Mr. Epes Sargent wrote for Mrs.

Mowatt's _Fashion_, in 1845, will give a comparatively correct picture of

the feeling which existed between native playwrights and the dramatic

critics of this country towards the end of the first half of the present

century, and will show how strong was the prejudice then existing against

dramatic works of home manufacture. The comedy was purely original; its

writer was an American, and a woman; its scenes were laid in the city of

New York; and _Fashion_ was emphatically an American play.

At the rising of the curtain on the opening night Mr. Crisp was discovered

reading a newspaper; and he spoke as follows, the italics being Mr.

Sargent's own:

"_Fashion_, a Comedy! I'll go--but stay--

Now I read farther, 'tis a _native_ play!

Bah! home-made calicoes are well enough,

But home-made dramas _must_ be stupid stuff.

Had it the _London_ stamp 'twould do; but then

For plays we lack the manners and the men!

Thus speaks _one_ critic--hear _another's_ creed:

_Fashion!_ What's here? [_Reads._] It never can succeed!

What! from a _woman's_ pen? It takes a _man_

To write a comedy--no woman can!

* * * * *

But, sir--but, gentlemen--you, sir, who think

No comedy can flow from _native_ ink--

Are we such _perfect_ monsters, or such _dull_,

That wit no traits for ridicule can cull?

Have we no follies here to be redressed?

No vices gibbeted? No crimes confessed?

* * * * *

Friends, from these scoffers we appeal to you!

Condemn the _false_, but, oh, applaud the _true_!

Grant that _some_ wit may grow on native soil,

And Art's fair fabric rise from _woman's_ toil!

While we exhibit but to _reprehend_

The social vices, 'tis for _you_ to mend!"

The audience was long and loud in its applause of the prologue, but the

play was so well written, so well represented, and so deserving of success

that Mrs. Mowatt and Mr. Sargent might have spared themselves their

appeal to the sympathy of the general public. The critics, as a rule, were

well disposed, although Edgar Allan Poe, one of the sternest of them, said

that _Fashion_ resembled _The School for Scandal_, to which some of its

admirers had likened it, as the shell resembles the living locust; a

stricture which was hardly just. _Fashion_ created an excitement in the

theatrical world that had not been known for years before, and has hardly

been equalled since. It was said, and with some truth, to have revived the

drama in this country, and to have reawakened a declining taste for

dramatic representations of the higher and purer kind. It was almost the

first attempt made to exhibit on our stage a correct picture of American

society and manners, and although it was a satire on a certain _parvenu_

class, conspicuous then as now in the metropolis, and always likely to

exist here, it was a kindly, good-natured satire that did not intend to

wound even when it was most pointed. Several familiar New York types were

faithfully and cleverly represented: the millionaire merchant, vulgar,

self-made, proud of his maker; and his wife, uneducated, pretentious,

devoted to dress and display, seeking to marry her daughter to the

adventurous foreigner who is not yet obsolete in the "upper circles" of

metropolitan society. There were besides these, in the underplot, a rich

old Cattaraugus farmer, his granddaughter (a dependant in the merchant's

family), a prying old maid, a black servant, a poet, and a fashionable

selfish man of the world. All of these were well drawn and natural. The

situations were probable, and had existed and do exist in real life, while

the language was bright and pure. The dramatic critic of the _Albion_,

then a leading and influential journal, pronounced _Fashion_ to be "the

best American comedy in existence, and one that sufficiently indicated

Mrs. Mowatt's ability to write a play that would rank among the first of

the age." Mrs. Mowatt, however, was the author of but one other successful

drama, _Armand, the Child of the People_. It was first played at the Park

Theatre on September 27, 1847; while _Fashion_ itself has not been put

upon the stage here in many years, and is almost forgotten, although its

influence is still felt. Its popularity endured longer, perhaps, than that

of any of its contemporaries; it was played throughout the United States,

and was well received by London and English provincial audiences. The

oblivion into which it has fallen now should by no means be ascribed to

its want of merit, the fashion of the time having changed.

[Illustration: EPES SARGENT.]

The comedy was produced at the Park Theatre on the 24th of March, 1845.

The _Herald_ of the next day said it had one of the best houses ever seen

in New York; boxes, pit, and gallery were crowded; all of the _literati_

of the city were present, with a tolerable sprinkling of the _elite_--the

_Herald's_ distinction between the _elite_ and _literati_ might have

suggested another satirical play--and the comedy was enthusiastically

received. Its initial cast was a very strong one and worthy of

preservation. William Chippendale played Adam Trueman, the farmer; William

H. Crisp, the elder, was Count Jolimaitre, the fraudulent nobleman; John

Dyott was Colonel Howard, of the United States Army, in love with

Gertrude; Thomas Barry was Tiffany, the wealthy merchant; T. B. De Walden,

author of _Sam_, _The Baroness_, and other plays, was T. Tennyson Twinkle,

a modern poet; John Fisher played Snobson, the confidential clerk, and Mr.

Skerrett Zeke, a colored servant. None of these gentlemen are known to our

stage to-day, but without exception they were as great in the various

lines in which they were cast as could then be found in America. In the

ladies of its first representations _Fashion_ was equally fortunate, and

Mrs. Mowatt herself, in her _Autobiography_, writes that she felt much of

the great success of the play to be justly due to the cleverness of the

players. Mrs. Barry--the first Mrs. Barry, who died in 1854--represented

the would-be lady of fashion; Miss Kate Horn (Mrs. Buckland), Seraphina

Tiffany, her daughter; Miss Clara Ellis, a young Englishwoman, who

remained but a few years in this country, was the Gertrude; Mrs. Dyott was

Millinette, the French maid; and Mrs. Edward Knight (Mary Ann Povey)

played Prudence, the maiden lady of a certain age. The part of Adam

Trueman, the blunt, old-fashioned, warm-hearted farmer, with his

unfashionable energy and sturdy common-sense, pointing homely morals and

bursting social bubbles--"Seventy-two last August, man! Strong as a

hickory, and every whit as sound"--was for many years a favorite with the

representatives of "character old men" on our stage. Mr. Blake, the

original Adam in Philadelphia, was particularly happy in the _role_,

playing it many times in New York; and E. L. Davenport made a decided hit

as Adam at the Olympic in London, in January, 1850, when the comedy was

first produced in England. Mr. Davenport on this occasion had the support

of his wife, who played Gertrude, and who was then still billed as Miss

Fanny Vining.

There is no record of Mrs. Mowatt's appearance in _Fashion_, except on one

evening in Philadelphia, when she played Gertrude for the benefit of Mr.

Blake, and once in New York--at the Park, May 15, 1846. She felt that the

character gave her no great opportunity, and she never attempted it again.

[Illustration: ANNA CORA MOWATT RITCHIE.]

Mrs. Mowatt's career as an actress was very remarkable. She was one of

the few persons of adult years who, going upon the stage without the

severe training and long apprenticeship so necessary even to indifferent

dramatic success, display anything like brilliant dramatic qualities. She

was an actress and a "star" born, not made. Her reasons for adopting the

profession were as remarkable as the triumphs she won; her success as a

playwright encouraging her, she said, to attempt to achieve like favor as

a player. Every one familiar with the history of the theatre since it has

had a history knows well how great is the distinction between producer and

performer, and how few are the actors who have written clever plays, how

few the authors who have become distinguished as actors upon the stage.

The popularity of Miss Elizabeth Thompson's battle pictures would not

encourage her to attempt to lead armies in the field; gun-makers are

proverbially poor marksmen; and Von Buelow would never succeed were he to

attempt the construction of a grand-piano.

Mrs. Mowatt, however, had stronger inducements than those given in her

_Autobiography_ for the step she took. In looking back upon her life, she

felt that all of her tastes, studies, and pursuits from childhood had

combined to make her an actress. She had exhibited a passion for

theatrical entertainments when she was little more than an infant; she

had written plays, such as they were, before she had seen the inside of a

theatre, and she had played in an amateur way before she had ever seen a

professional performance. Above and beyond all of these things she was a

woman of uncommon intelligence and grace, almost a genius. She had, with

some success, given public readings. She felt the stage to be her destiny.

She determined that her destiny should be fulfilled, and she became a good

actress if not absolutely a great one, and seemingly with little effort

and few rebuffs. The pleasant account she has given of her own theatrical

experiences, and her touching and beautiful defence of those women who

make their living on the stage, have encouraged many ladies who have felt

themselves gifted with similar talents, and possessed of like ambitions

and aspirations, to make the same attempts, and generally to fail.

There have been _debutantes_ enough in New York since the _debut_ of Mrs.

Mowatt to fill to overflowing the auditorium of any single city theatre,

could they be gathered under one roof to witness the first effort of the

next aspirant, whoever she may be. During the season of 1876-77 alone, not

less than seven ladies--Mrs. Louise M. Pomeroy, Miss Bessie Darling, Miss

Anna Dickinson, Mrs. J. H. Hackett, Miss Minnie Cummings, Miss Marie

Wainwright, and Miss Adelaide Lennox--in leading parts made their first

bows to metropolitan audiences, without training or experience; and the

season was not considered a particularly strong one in _debutantes_ at

that. For much of this Mrs. Mowatt, unconsciously and unwittingly, was

responsible. Her sudden success turned many heads, while the equally

sudden failures, not recorded, but very many in number, have been quite

forgotten, and will be still ignored as long as there are new Camilles and

new Juliets to achieve greatness at one fell swoop, and as long as there

are unwise friends and speculative managers to encourage them. The careers

of these candidates for dramatic fame, as they are familiar to the world,

are certainly not inspiring to their foolish sisters who would follow

them. A few still in the profession are filling, creditably but

ingloriously, humble positions; a very small proportion have by the

hardest of work become prominent and popular; but the great majority,

dispirited and disheartened, have gone back to the private life from which

they sprung, without song, without honor, and without tears, except the

many tears they have shed themselves.

Mrs. Mowatt was never behind the scenes of a theatre until she was taken

to witness a rehearsal of _Fashion_ the day before its first production.

Her second passage through a "stage door" was when she had her single

rehearsal of _The Lady of Lyons_, in which she made her _debut_, and she

became an actress, and a triumphant one, three weeks after her

determination to go upon the stage was formed. Her house was crowded, the

applause was genuine and discriminating, and one gentleman, wholly

unprejudiced and of great experience, publicly pronounced it "the best

first appearance" he ever saw.

The performance took place at the Park Theatre, New York, on the 13th of

June, 1845, less than three months after the production of her comedy. The

occasion was the benefit of Mr. Crisp, who had given her the little

instruction her limited time permitted her to receive, and who played

Claude to her Pauline, Mrs. Vernon representing Madame Deschapelles. While

she writes candidly in her _Autobiography_ of her hopes, her experiences,

and her trials, she modestly says but little of the decided praise from

all quarters which she certainly received, the account of her success here

given being taken from current journals and from the recollections of old

theatre-goers, not from her own story of her theatrical life.

On the 13th of July of the same year (1845) Mrs. Mowatt appeared at

Niblo's Garden, playing a very successful engagement of two weeks,

supported by Messrs. Crisp, Chippendale, E. L. Davenport, Thomas Placide,

Nickinson, John Sefton, and Mrs. Watts, afterwards Mrs. Sefton. Here she

assumed her second _role_, that of Juliana in the _Honeymoon_, and more

than strengthened the favorable impression she had made as Pauline.

During the first year she was upon the stage she acted more than two

hundred nights, and in almost every important city in the United States,

playing Lady Teazle, Mrs. Haller in _The Stranger_, Lucy Ashton in the

_Bride of Lammermoor_, Katherine in the _Taming of the Shrew_, Julia,

Juliet, and all of the then most popular characters in the line of

juvenile tragedy and comedy. The amount of labor, physical and mental, she

endured during this period must have been enormous; and the intellectual

strain alone was enough to have destroyed the strongest mental

constitution. In the history of the stage in all countries there is no

single instance of a mere novice playing so many important parts so many

nights, before so many different audiences, and winning so much and such

merited praise, as did this lady during the first twelve months of her

career as an actress.

Mrs. Mowatt went to England in the autumn of 1847, where her success was

as marked as in her own country, and more, perhaps, to her professional

credit. She had to contend with a certain prejudice against her

nationality, which still existed in Britain; she was compared with the

leading English actresses of long experience in their own familiar

_roles_, and she could not depend upon the social popularity and personal

good-will which were so strongly in her favor at home. Her English _debut_

was made in Manchester a few weeks after her arrival. Her first appearance

in London was at the Princess's Theatre on the 5th of January, 1848; Mr.

Davenport, who had played opposite characters to her during her American

tours, giving her excellent support during her English engagements. She

returned to America in the summer of 1851, greatly improved in her

personal appearance and in her art. Her subsequent career here, as long as

she remained upon the stage, was marked with uniform success, the

reputation she had acquired on the other side of the water establishing

even more strongly her claims on this.

Mrs. Mowatt, after nine years of experience as an actress, took her

farewell of the stage at Niblo's Garden on the evening of the 3d of June,

1854. As her _Autobiography_ was published during the preceding year her

reason for this step is not given, unless it was her marriage to Mr.

Ritchie a few days later. The occasion was very interesting. A

testimonial signed by many of the leading citizens, and highly

eulogistic, was presented to her, and her last appearance created as great

an excitement in the dramatic and social world as did her first. The play

selected was _The Lady of Lyons_, the same in which she made her _debut_.

Old play-goers who still remember her consider her one of the most

satisfactory Paulines who have been seen in this country, and the part was

always a favorite of her own. On the last play-bill which contains her

name are found as her support the names of Walter G. Keeble, who played

Claude; of George H. Andrews, then a favorite "old man," who played

Colonel Damas; of T. B. De Walden, who played Glavis; and of Mrs. Mann,

who played Madame Deschapelles. Mrs. Mowatt never again appeared here, or

elsewhere, in any public capacity.

Anna Cora Ogden was born in Bordeaux, France, during a visit of her

parents to that country in 1819. She married James Mowatt, a young lawyer

of New York, when she was only fifteen years of age. Her first appearance

as a public reader was made in Boston in 1841--Mr. Mowatt's financial

troubles leading her to seek that means of contributing to her own

support. During this same year she gave readings in the hall of the old

Stuyvesant Institute in New York. In 1845, as has been shown above, she

became an actress. Mr. Mowatt died in London in the spring of 1851. On the

7th of June, 1854, she was married (on Staten Island) to William F.

Ritchie, of the Richmond _Enquirer_, and she died in the little English

village of Henley-on-the-Thames in the month of July, 1870, Mr. Ritchie

surviving her some years, and dying in Lower Brandon, Virginia, on the

24th of April, 1877.

Mrs. Mowatt is described, by those who remember her in the first flush of

her youth and her success, as "a fascinating actress and accomplished

lady; in person fragile and exquisitely delicate, with a face in whose

calm depths the beautiful and pure alone were mirrored, a voice ever soft,

gentle, and low, a subdued earnestness of manner, a winning witchery of

enunciation, and a grace and refinement in every action"; and it was felt

by her admirers that she would have become, had she remained longer in the

profession, a consummate artist--one of the greatest this country has ever

produced.

After her retirement, and until the breaking out of the civil war, her

home in Richmond, Virginia, was the centre of all that was refined and

cultured in the Southern capital. She devoted herself to literature and to

her social and family cares, writing during this period her _Mimic Life;

or, Before and Behind the Curtain_, in which she spoke so many kind and

encouraging words of her sisters in the profession, particularly of the

ballet girls and the representatives of small and thankless parts, who

contribute in their quiet way so much to the public amusement, and who too

often, by authors and public, are entirely ignored. Among her more

important works, other than those already mentioned here, written in her

youth and later life, was _Gulzara; or, The Persian Slave_, a play without

heroes, the scenes of which were laid within the walls of a Turkish harem,

and which was chiefly remarkable from the fact that the only male

character in the _dramatis personae_ was a boy of ten years.

Marion Harland, in her _Recollections of a Christian Actress_, printed a

few years ago, has paid the highest tribute to the personal worth of Mrs.

Mowatt. What she accomplished during her professional life has, in a

manner, been shown here. She was a representative American woman of whom

American women have every reason to be proud; and as the writer of the

first absolutely American society play, she must be forgiven the harm her

brilliant and easy success as an actress has, by its example, since done

to the American stage.

Very few of our earlier native dramatists followed the fashion set by Mrs.

Mowatt in writing original plays of American social life. "Plays of

contemporaneous society," as they were called, were popular and fairly

successful here; but they were the charming home comedies of men like

Byron or Robertson, thoroughly English in character and tone, or they were

taken from the French and the German, with purely foreign incidents and

scenes. Some of these were "localized," and thus became cruel libels upon

American men and manners, except upon such Americans as are influenced by

the worship of _The Mighty Dollar_, or such as are to be found only in

_Our Boarding-houses_, and _Under the Gas-light_. The New York play-goer

of thirty years since looked in vain upon the stage for the domestic

stories of American city and country life which he found in the then new

novels of Theodore Winthrop, or in the then familiar poems of Dr. Holland.

Until Joshua Whitcomb appeared we saw no American Peter Probity in an

American _Chimney Corner_; and until Bronson Howard and David Lloyd and

Brander Matthews and Edgar Fawcett began to write American plays we saw no

American Haversack in an American _Old Guard_--not even an American Peter

Teazle or an American John Mildmay; while we could not help feeling that

_Still Waters Run as Deep_ in this country as they run in the old, and

that the _School for Scandal_ in real life has as many graduates and

undergraduates in the United States as it has anywhere else.

[Illustration: EDGAR FAWCETT.]

If an American character was drawn at all, he was too apt to be a Solon

Shingle or a Mose; if an American play was written at all, its scenes were

laid on _Sandy Bars_, or in the false and unhealthful atmosphere of

_Saratoga_ or _Long Branch_. While London managers presented _Orange

Blossoms_ and _Two Roses_, the managers of New York and Boston set

_Diamonds_ and _Pearls_. The English flowers were fresh and fragrant; the

American jewels, although they had a certain sparkle, were too often

paste. The exotics flourished and bloomed on our soil for a time, it is

true; but if they had been native buds they would have withered in a week,

or else, like so many other indigenous plants, have been left to waste

their sweetness in the pigeon-holes of managers' desks. So strong was this

unnatural prejudice against the production of an American picture of

American home-life upon the American stage, that in one of the brightest

American comedies ever taken from the French Mr. Hurlburt was forced to go

abroad with his characters, and to place his _Americans in Paris_.

All this is not so true of the stage of to-day as it was at the beginning

of the second century of our national drama. Scores of native writers,

during the past decade or two, have presented American plays which have

been clean and clever, even if they have not yet become classic. But it

is a striking fact that the first three original "society plays" which

were in any way successful upon the American stage were from the pens of

women--Mrs. Mowatt's _Fashion_, Mrs. Bateman's _Self_, and Miss Heron's

_The Belle of the Season_--and that since their production the name of a

woman has very rarely appeared upon the bills as the author of a play.

During the ten years which followed the first performance of _Fashion_ it

had a few rivals--comedies and dramas, satirical or otherwise--which

treated, or pretended to treat, of that which asserts itself to be "the

higher stratum of American society." Among the longer lived of these were

_Extremes_, a local New York play, which ran for three weeks at the

Broadway Theatre in 1850; a dramatization of Mr. Curtis's _Potiphar

Papers_, brought out at Burton's Theatre in 1854, in which Charles Fisher

made a great hit as Creamcheese; and Mr. De Walden's _Upper Ten and Lower

Twenty_, also at Burton's, in 1854, in which Mr. Burton himself, as

Christopher Crookpath, a serious part, was a genuine surprise to his

audience, and created a profound impression. _Extremes_, by a Baltimore

gentleman, was never repeated here; the version of Mr. Curtis's

work--happily called _Our Best Society_--was merely an adaptation; Mr. De

Walden was not a native writer; and only one of these productions, and

that one the least successful, was an original American play.

[Illustration: BRANDER MATTHEWS.]

"_Self_, an original New York comedy in three acts," by Mrs. H. L.

Bateman, was seen for the first time in New York at Mr. Burton's Chambers

Street house on the 27th of October, 1856. The plot was slight, and the

play was long and a trifle dull. It was the story of a young girl (Mrs. E.

L. Davenport) with a few thousands of dollars of her own, which both of

her parents were determined to possess. She gave the money to her father

(Charles Fisher); the mother (Mrs. Amelia Parker) instigated the son (A.

Morton) to forge a check for the amount; the forgery was discovered; the

girl, to save her mother and her brother, confessed the crime which she

did not commit, and was turned out-of-doors in ignominy and disgrace, Mr.

Burton, the traditional stage uncle, rescuing and righting her in the end.

All of this was not new, was not cheerful, and, it is to be hoped, was not

"society"; but it was received with great praise, and it took its place in

popular favor by the side of Mrs. Mowatt's comedy. _Self_ was frequently

repeated in New York, notably at Wallack's Theatre, now the Star, in the

Summer of 1869, when it introduced John E. Owens as Unit, and where it ran

for three weeks, Miss Effie Germon playing the heroine, and playing it

well. Mr. Owens made of Unit what is called a "star part." It gave him an

opportunity for the display of his peculiar comedy powers, and he

presented it with a variety and force of expression which was not always

to be seen in his acting. In it he appealed more to the hearts of his

audiences than in Solon Shingle; and, next to his Caleb Plummer, his Unit

is the pleasantest and most perfect picture he has left in the memory of

his friends.

Mrs. Bateman was the daughter of Joseph Cowell, a well-known theatrical

manager in the South and West, who came to this country from England in

1821, and whose _Thirty Years Among the Players_ is known to all

collectors of dramatic books. She went upon the stage at New Orleans in

1837 or 1838, but did not long remain an actress. She was successful as a

manager; and she was the author of _Geraldine_, a tragedy, and of a

dramatization of Longfellow's _Evangeline_. For many years she was known

only as the mother of the Bateman Children.

At Winter Garden, on the evening of March 12, 1862, Miss Matilda Heron

produced for the first time _The Belle of the Season_, advertised as "a

new and original home play," and as written by Miss Heron herself. Its

scenes were laid in the parks of Niagara and in Fifth Avenue

drawing-rooms, but it suggested too many familiar plays of _The Lady of

Lyons_ school to be altogether free from the suspicion of imitation. That

it came from Miss Heron's own brain and pen, however, there could be

little doubt; it had, as a literary effort, many of the faults and virtues

and strong characteristics so curiously blended in the acting of its

author. The production, as a whole, was what is termed "emotional," the

part of the heroine being peculiarly so. Unquestionably Miss Heron wrote

it to fit herself, and unquestionably it did not fit her so well as did

Camille, upon which so much of her fame as an actress now rests. She had

all of an author's fondness for the part and for the play. She considered

both her greatest works. She produced the comedy many times in many cities

of the Union, not always to the benefit of her purse or of her

professional reputation, and when urged by her business manager to

withdraw it altogether, she is said to have replied, with characteristic

determination, that _The Belle of the Season_ she wanted to play, _The

Belle of the Season_ she would play, and that when she died she wished

nothing placed over her grave but the epitaph, "Here lies _The Belle of

the Season_!"

[Illustration: BRONSON HOWARD.]

Matilda Heron was one of the most remarkable actresses our stage has ever

produced. With an intensity and passion in her performances which, at

times, were magnificent and carried everything before them, she displayed

professional shortcomings and infirmities which were often glaring and

unpardonable; but she made and held, by the force of her own genius--and

genius she certainly possessed--a position which few modern actresses have

ever reached. Her personal faults were of the head rather than of the

heart, and may they now rest lightly on her!

Miss Heron's immediate successors as native playwrights of society dramas

were Miss Olive Logan, with _Surf; or, Summer Scenes at Long Branch_, at

Daly's Theatre in 1870; Bronson Howard, with _Saratoga_ in 1870-71, with

_Diamonds_ in 1873, and with _Moorcroft_ in 1874; James Steele Mackaye,

with _Marriage_ in 1873; and Andrew C. Wheeler, with _Twins_, and Mr.

Marsden, with _Clouds_, in 1876.

Anything like an enumeration of the original American society plays

written and produced here during the last ten or fifteen years is not

possible within the limits of a single chapter. They have been very many,

and of all degrees of merit, the best and most creditable perhaps being

_Young Mrs. Winthrop_, _Old Love Letters_, _A Gold Mine_, _Esmeralda_,

_Conscience_, and _The Charity Ball_; but how long these are to live, and

how they are to be regarded by the next generation--if the next

generation has ever a chance to regard them at all--of course remains to

be seen. _Fashion_, the first of the lot, survives only in its printed

form, and the shell of the locust gives but a faint dry rattle, while the

locust itself is as much alive as when _The School for Scandal_ was first

seen in America over a century ago. Have we a Sheridan among us? or is he

still twenty years away?

ACT II.

THE AMERICAN STAGE NEGRO.

THE AMERICAN STAGE NEGRO.

_Bottom_: "I have a reasonable good ear in music: let's have the tongs

and the bones."--_Midsummer Night's Dream_, Act iv. Sc. 1.

Shakspere's Moor of Venice was one of the earliest of the stage negroes,

as he is one of the best. If the _Account of the Revels_ be not a forgery,

he appeared before the court of the first English James in 1604, and he

certainly was seen at the Globe Theatre, on the Bankside, on the 30th of

April, 1610. Othello is hardly the typical African of the modern drama,

although Roderigo speaks of him as having thick lips, and notwithstanding

the fact that he himself is made to regret, in the third act of the

tragedy, that he is "black, and has not those soft parts of conversation

that chamberers have." Shakspere unquestionably believed that the Moors

were negroes; and as he made Verges and Dogberry cockney watchmen, and

altered history, geography, and chronology to suit himself and the

requirements of the stage, so he meant to invest his Moorish hero with all

of the personal attributes, as well as with all of the moral

characteristics, of the negroes as they were known to Englishmen in

Shakspere's day.

_Othello_ was followed, in 1696, by _Oroonoko_, a tragedy in five acts, by

Thomas Southerne. The real Oroonoko was an African prince stolen from his

native kingdom of Angola during the reign of Charles the Second, and sold

as a slave in an English settlement in the West Indies. Aphra Behn saw and

became intimate with him at Surinam, when her father was

Lieutenant-General of the islands, and made him the hero of the tale upon

which the dramatist based his once famous play. With the more humble

slaves by whom he was surrounded, the stage Oroonoko spoke in the stilted

blank-verse of the dramatic literature of that period, and without any of

the accent or phraseology of the original West Indian blacks. Mr. Pope was

the creator of Oroonoko; and the part was a favorite one of the elder Kean

in England and of the elder Booth in this country. It has not been seen

upon either stage in many years. Oroonoko, of course, had a black skin and

woolly hair. When Jack Bannister, who began his career as a tragic actor,

said to Garrick that he proposed to attempt the hero of Southerne's drama,

he was told by the great little man that, in view of his extraordinarily

thin person, he would "look as much like the character as a chimney-sweep

in consumption!" It was to Bannister, on this same occasion, that

Garrick uttered the well-known aphorism, "Comedy is a very serious thing!"

[Illustration: CHARLES DIBDIN AS MUNGO.]

Mungo was a stage negro of a very different stamp, and the first of his

race. He figured in _The Padlock_, a comic opera, words by Isaac

Bickerstaffe, music by Charles Dibdin, first presented at Drury Lane in

1768. Mungo was the slave of Don Diego, a West Indian planter. It was

written for and at the suggestion of John Moody, who had been in

Barbadoes, where he had studied the dialect and the manners of the blacks.

He never played the part, however, which was originally assumed by Dibdin

himself. Mungo sang:

"Dear heart, what a terrible life I am led!

A dog has a better that's sheltered and fed.

Night and day 'tis the same;

My pain is deir game;

Me wish to de Lord me was dead!

Whate'er's to be done

Poor black must run.

Mungo here, Mungo dere,

Mungo everywhere;

Above and below,

Sirrah, come, sirrah, go;

Do so, and do so.

Oh! oh!

Me wish to de Lord me was dead!"

This is a style of ballad which has been very popular with Mungo's

descendants ever since. It may be added that Mungo got drunk in the second

act, and was very profane throughout.

The great and original Mungo in America was Lewis Hallam, the younger, who

first played the part in New York, and for his own benefit, on the 29th of

May, 1769, at the theatre in John Street. Dunlap says, "In _The Padlock_

Mr. Hallam was unrivalled to his death, giving Mungo with a truth derived

from the study of the negro slave character which Dibdin, the writer,

could not have conceived." Mungo is never seen in the present time. Ira

Aldridge, the negro tragedian, played Othello and Mungo occasionally on

the same night in his natural skin; but Mungo may be said to have

virtually died with Hallam, and to have gone to meet Oroonoko in that land

of total oblivion to which Othello is destined to be a stranger for many

years to come.

[Illustration: IRA ALDRIDGE AS OTHELLO.]

In 1781 a pantomime entitled _Robinson Crusoe_ was presented at Drury

Lane. It was believed by the editor of the _Biographia Dramatica_ to have

been "contrived by Mr. Sheridan, whose powers, if it really be his

performance, do not seem adapted to the production of such kind of

entertainments. The scenery, by Loutherbourg, has a very pleasing effect,

but, considered in every other light, it is a truly insipid exhibition."

Friday, in coffee-colored tights and blackened face, was naturally a

prominent figure. The pantomime was produced at the Theatre Royal, Bath,

during the next year, when Mr. Henry Siddons appeared as one of the

savages. This gentleman, who played Othello on the same boards a few

seasons later, is only remembered now as having given his name to the

greatest actress who ever spoke the English tongue. This same _Robinson

Crusoe and Harlequin Friday_ was seen at the John Street Theatre, New

York, on the 11th of January, 1786; while at the Park Theatre on the 11th

of September, 1817, Mr. Bancker played Friday in _The Bold Buccaneers; or,

The Discovery of Robinson Crusoe_, a melodrama which was very popular in

its day.

Charles C. Moreau, of New York, possesses a very curious and almost unique

bill of "The African Company," at "The Theatre in Mercer Street, in the

rear of the 1 Mile Stone, Broadway." _Tom and Jerry_ was presented by a

number of gentlemen and ladies entirely unknown to dramatic fame, and the

performance concluded with the pantomime of _Obi: or, Three Finger'd

Jack_. Unfortunately the bill is not dated. Mr. Ireland believes this to

have been a company of negro amateurs who played in New York about 1820 or

1821, but who have left no other mark upon the history of the stage; and

the historians know nothing of the "theatre" they occupied. Broadway at

Prince Street is one mile from the City Hall, although the stone recording

this fact has long since disappeared.

A number of stage negroes will be remembered by habitual theatre-goers,

and students of the drama--two very different things, by-the-way, for the

man who sees plays rarely reads them, and _vice versa_: Zeke, in Mrs.

Mowatt's _Fashion_; Pete, in _The Octoroon_; Uncle Tom; Topsy, whom

Charles Reade called "idiopathic"; a cleverly conceived character in

Bronson Howard's _Moorcraft_; and the delightful band of "Full Moons," led

for many seasons by "Johnny" Wild at Harrigan and Hart's Theatre, who were

so absolutely true to the life of Thompson Street and South Fifth Avenue.

[Illustration]

In the absence of anything like a complete and satisfactory history of

negro minstrelsy, it is not possible to discover its genesis, although it

is the only branch of the dramatic art, if properly it can claim to be an

art at all, which has had its origin in this country, while the melody it

has inspired is certainly our only approach to a national music. Scattered

throughout the theatrical literature of the early part of the century are

to be found many different accounts of the rise and progress of the

African on the stage, each author having his own particular "father of

negro song." Charles White, an old Ethiopian comedian and manager, gives

the credit to Gottlieb Graupner, who appeared in Boston in 1799, basing

his statement upon a copy of Russell's _Boston Gazette_ of the 30th of

December of that year, which contains an advertisement of a performance to

be given on the date of publication at the Federal Street Theatre. At the

end of the second act of _Oroonoko_, according to Mr. White, Mr.

Graupner, in character, sang "The Gay Negro Boy," accompanying the air

with the banjo; and although the house was draped in mourning for General

Washington, such was the enthusiasm of the audience that the performer had

to bring his little bench from the wings again and again to sing his song.

W. W. Clapp, Jr., in his _History of the Boston Stage_, says that the news

of the death of Washington was received in that city on the 24th of

December, and that the theatre remained "closed for a week;" and was

reopened with "A Monody," in which "Mrs. Barrett, in the character of the

Genius of America, appeared weeping over the Tomb of her Beloved Hero";

but there is no mention, then or later, of Mr. Graupner or of "The Gay

Negro Boy."

Mr. White says further that "the next popular negro song was 'The Battle

of Plattsburg,' sung by an actor vulgarly known as 'Pig-Pie Herbert,' at a

theatre in Albany, in 1815"; but H. D. Stone, in a volume called _The

Drama_, published in Albany in 1873, credits "a member of the theatrical

company of the name of Hop Robinson" as the singer of the song; while

"Sol" Smith, an eye-witness of this performance, gives still another and

very different account of it. According to Smith's _Autobiography_

published by Messrs. Harper and Brothers in 1868, Andrew Jackson Allen

produced at the Green Street Theatre in Albany, in 1815, a drama called

_The Battle of Lake Champlain_, the action taking place on real ships

floating in real water. "In this piece," says Smith, "Allen played the

character of a negro, and sang a song of many verses (being the first

negro song, I verily believe, ever heard on the American stage)." Two

verses of this ballad, quoted by Smith "from memory," will give a very

fair idea of its claims to popularity:

"Backside Albany stan' Lake Champlain--

Little pond half full of water;

Plat-te-burg dar too, close 'pon de main:

Town small; he grow big, dough, herea'ter.

"On Lake Champlain Uncle Sam set he boat,

An' Massa Macdonough he sail 'em;

While General Macomb make Plat-te-burg he home,

Wid de army whose courage nebber fail 'em."

Andrew Allen was a very quaint character, and he deserves a paragraph to

himself. Born in the city of New York in 1776, he appeared, according to

his own statement, as a page in _Romeo and Juliet_ at the theatre in John

Street in 1786, on the strength of which, as the oldest living actor, he

assumed for years before his death the title of "Father of the American

Stage." He was more famous as a cook than as a player, however, and he is

the subject of innumerable theatrical anecdotes, none of which are greatly

to his credit. He was called "Dummy Allen" because he was very deaf and

exceedingly loquacious; he adored the hero of New Orleans, whose name he

appropriated when Jackson was elected President of the United States; and

he was devoted to Edwin Forrest, whose costumer, dresser, and personal

slave he was for many years. He invented and patented a silver leather

much used in the decoration of stage dresses; and he kept a restaurant in

Dean Street, Albany, and later a similar establishment near the Bowery

Theatre, New York, being a very familiar figure in the streets of both

cities. Mr. Phelps, in his _Players of a Century_ (Albany, New York,

1880), describes him in his later years as tall and erect in person, with

firmly compressed features, an eye like a hawk's, nose slightly

Romanesque, and hair mottled gray. He wore a fuzzy white hat, a coat of

blue with bright brass buttons, and carried a knobby cane. He spoke in a

sharp, decisive manner, often giving wrong answers, and invariably

mistaking the drift of the person with whom he was conversing. He died in

New York in 1853, and Mr. Phelps preserves the inscription upon his

monument at Cypress Hills Cemetery, which was evidently his own

composition: "From his cradle he was a scholar; exceedingly wise,

fair-spoken, and persuading; lofty and sour to them that loved him not,

but to those men that sought him sweet as summer."

[Illustration: ANDREW JACKSON ALLEN.]

Apropos of Allen's association with Edwin Forrest, and of Smith's

assertion that Allen sang the first negro song ever sung on the American

stage, it may not be out of place here to quote W. R. Alger's _Life of

Forrest_. Speaking of Forrest's early and checkered experiences as a

strolling player in the far West, Mr. Alger says that perhaps the most

surprising fact connected with this portion of his career is "that he was

the first actor who ever represented on the stage the Southern plantation

negro with all his peculiarities of dress, gait, accent, dialect, and

manner." In 1823, at the Globe Theatre, Cincinnati, Ohio, under the

management of "Sol" Smith, Forrest did play a negro in a farce by Smith,

called _The Tailor in Distress_, singing and dancing, and winning the

compliment from a veritable black in his audience that he was "nigger all

ober!" Lawrence Barrett, in his _Life of Forrest_, quotes the bill of this

evening, which shows Forrest as a modern dandy in the first play, as

Cuffee, a Kentucky negro, in the second, and as Sancho Panza in the

pantomime of _Don Quixote_, which closed the evening's entertainment.

Forrest was by no means the only eminent American actor who hid his light

behind a black mask. "Sol" Smith himself relates how he became a

supernumerary at the Green Street Theatre, in Albany, in his fourteenth

year, playing one of the blood-thirsty associates of _Three-fingered Jack_

with a preternaturally smutty face, which he forgot to wash one eventful

night, to the astonishment of his own family, who forced him to retire for

a time to private life.

At Vauxhall Garden, in the Bowery, a little south of and nearly opposite

the site of Cooper Institute, a young lad named Bernard Flaherty, born in

Cork, Ireland, is said to have sung negro songs and to have danced negro

dances in 1838 to help support a widowed mother, who lived to see him

carried to an honored grave in 1876, mourned by the theatre-going

population of the whole country. In 1840, as Barney Williams, he made a

palpable hit in the character of Pat Rooney, in _The Omnibus_, at the

Franklin Theatre, New York. He certainly played "darky parts," such as

they were, for a number of years before and after that date; and he is

perhaps the one man upon the American stage with whom anything like negro

minstrelsy will never be associated, not so much because of his high rank

in his profession as on account of the Hibernian style of his later-day

performances, and of the strong accent which always clung to him, and

which suggested his native city rather than the cork he used to burn to

color his face.

[Illustration: BARNEY WILLIAMS IN DANDY JIM.]

In 1850, when Edwin Booth was seventeen, and a year after his _debut_ as

Tressel at the Boston Museum, he gave an entertainment with John S.

Clarke, a youth of the same age, at the court-house in Belair, Maryland.

They read selections from _Richelieu_ and _The Stranger_, as well as the

quarrel scene from _Julius Caesar_, singing during the evening (with

blackened faces) a number of negro melodies, "using appropriate

dialogue"--as Mrs. Asia Booth Clarke records in the memoir of her

brother--"and accompanying their vocal attempts with the somewhat

inharmonious banjo and bones." Mrs. Clarke reprints the programme of this

performance, and pictures the distress of the young tragedians when they

discovered, on arriving in the town, that the simon-pure negro they had

employed as an advance agent had in every instance posted their bills

upsidedown.

Mr. Booth, during his first San Francisco engagement, appeared more than

once in the character of what was then termed a "Dandy Nigger;" and he

remembers that his father, "some time in the forties," played Sam Johnson

in _Bone Squash_ at the Front Street Theatre, Baltimore, for the benefit

of an old theatrical acquaintance, and played it with great applause.

Lawrence Barrett's negro parts, in the beginning of his career, were

George Harris and Uncle Tom himself, in a dramatization of Mrs. Stowe's

famous tale.

[Illustration: RALPH KEELER.]

Among the stage negroes of later years, whom the world is not accustomed

to associate with that profession, Ralph Keeler is one of the most

prominent. His "Three Years a Negro Minstrel," first published in the

_Atlantic Monthly_ for July, 1869, and afterwards elaborated in his

_Vagabond Adventures_, is very entertaining and instructive reading, and

gives an excellent idea of the wandering minstrel life of that period. He

began his career at Toledo, Ohio, when he was not more than eleven years

of age; and under the management of the celebrated Mr. Booker, the subject

of the once famous song, "Meet Johnny Booker on the Bowling-green," he

"danced 'Juba'" in small canton-flannel knee-breeches (familiarly known as

pants) cheap lace, tarnished gold tinsel, a corked face, and a woolly wig,

to the great gratification of the Toledans, who for several months, with

pardonable pride, hailed him as their own particular infant phenomenon. At

the close of his first engagement he received what was termed a "rousing

benefit," the entire proceeds of which, as was the custom of the time,

going into the pockets of his enterprising managers. During his short

although distinguished professional life he was associated with such

artists as "Frank" Lynch, "Mike" Mitchell, "Dave" Reed, and "Professor"

Lowe, the balloonist, and he was even offered a position in E. P.

Christy's company in New York--the highest compliment which could then be

paid to budding talent. Keeler, a brilliant but eccentric writer, whose

_Vagabond Adventures_ is too good, in its way, to be forgotten so soon,

was a man of decided mark as a journalist. He went to Cuba in 1873 as

special correspondent of the New York _Tribune_, and suddenly and

absolutely disappeared. He is supposed to have been murdered and thrown

into the sea.

[Illustration: P. T. BARNUM.]

Lynch, when Keeler first knew him, had declined into the fat and slippered

end man, too gross to dance, who ordinarily played the tambourine and

the banjo, but who could, and not infrequently did, perform everything in

the orchestra, from a solo on the penny trumpet to an obligato on the

double-bass. He had been associated as a boy, in 1839 or 1840, under

Barnum's management, with "Jack" Diamond, who was "the best representative

of Ethiopian break-downs" in his day, and, according to P. T. Barnum, the

prototype of the many performers of that sort who have entertained the

public ever since. Lynch asserted that he and Barnum had appeared together

in black faces; and Mr. Barnum, in his _Autobiography_, called Mr. Lynch

"an orphan vagabond" whom he had picked up on the road; neither statement

seeming to be entirely true. Lynch was his own worst enemy, and, like so

many of his kind, he died in poverty and obscurity, his most perfect

"break-down" being his own!

It is a melancholy fact that George Holland joined Christy and Wood's

minstrels in 1857, playing female characters in a blackened face, and

dividing with George Christy the honors of a short season. He returned to

Wallack's Theatre in 1858. This is a page in dramatic history which old

play-goers do not like to read.

The name of John B. Gough, the temperance orator, occurs occasionally in

the reminiscences of old minstrels. He certainly did appear upon the

stage as a comic singer in New York and elsewhere during his early and

dissipated youth, and even gave exhibitions of ventriloquism and the like

in low bar-rooms for the sake of the few pennies he could gather to keep

himself in liquor, as he himself describes; but there is no hint in his

_Autobiography_ of his ever having appeared in a blackened face, and his

theatrical life, if it may be so called, was very short.

Joseph Jefferson, the third and present bearer of that honored name, was

unquestionably the youngest actor who ever made his mark with a piece of

burnt cork. The story of his first appearance is told by William Winter in

his volume entitled _The Jeffersons_. Coming from a family of actors, the

boy, as was natural, was reared amid theatrical surroundings, and when

only four years of age--in 1833--he was brought upon the stage by Thomas

D. Rice himself, on a benefit occasion at the Washington Theatre. Little

Joe, blackened and arrayed precisely like his senior, was carried onto the

stage in a bag upon the shoulders of the shambling Ethiopian, and emptied

from it with the appropriate couplet,

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'd have you for to know

I's got a little darky here to jump Jim Crow."

Mrs. John Drew, who was present, says that the boy instantly assumed

the exact attitude of Jim Crow Rice, and sang and danced in imitation of

his sable companion, a perfect miniature likeness of that long, ungainly,

grotesque, and exceedingly droll comedian.

[Illustration: JOHN B. GOUGH.]

Thomas D. Rice is generally conceded to have been the founder of Ethiopian

minstrelsy. Although, as has been seen, it did not originate with him, he

made it popular on both sides of the Atlantic, and his image deserves an

honored niche in its cathedral. The history of "Jim Crow" Rice, as he was

affectionately called for many years, has been written by many scribes and

in many different ways, the most complete and most truthful account,

perhaps, being that of Edmon S. Conner, who described in the columns of

the New York _Times_, June 5, 1881, what he saw and remembered of the

birth of Jim Crow. Mr. Conner was a member of the company at the Columbia

Street Theatre, Cincinnati, in 1828-29, when he first met Rice, "doing

little negro bits" between the acts at that house, notably a sketch he had

studied from life in Louisville the preceding summer. Back of the

Louisville theatre was a livery-stable kept by a man named Crow. The

actors could look into the stable-yard from the windows of their

dressing-rooms, and were fond of watching the movements of an old and

decrepit slave who was employed by the proprietor to do all sorts of odd

jobs. As was the custom among the negroes, he had assumed his master's

name, and called himself Jim Crow. He was very much deformed--the right

shoulder was drawn up high, and the left leg was stiff and crooked at the

knee, which gave him a painful but at the same time ludicrous limp. He

was in the habit of crooning a queer old tune, to which he had applied

words of his own. At the end of each verse he gave a peculiar step,

"rocking de heel" in the manner since so general among the many

generations of his imitators; and these were the words of his refrain:

"Wheel about, turn about,

Do jis so,

An' ebery time I wheel about

I jump Jim Crow."

[Illustration: RICE AS JIM CROW.]

Rice closely watched this unconscious performer, and recognized in him a

character entirely new to the stage. He wrote a number of verses,

quickened and slightly changed the air, made up exactly like the original,

and appeared before a Louisville audience, which, as Mr. Conner says,

"went mad with delight," recalling him on the first night at least twenty

times. And so Jim Crow jumped into fame and something that looks almost

like immortality. "Sol" Smith says that the character was first seen in a

piece by Solon Robinson, called _The Rifle_, and that he, Smith, "helped

Rice a little in fixing the tune."

Other cities besides Louisville claim Jim Crow. Francis Courtney Wemyss,

in his _Autobiography_, says he was a native of Pittsburg, whose name was

Jim Cuff; while Robert P. Nevin, in the _Atlantic Monthly_ for November,

1867, declares that the original was a negro stage-driver of Cincinnati,

and that Pittsburg was the scene of Rice's first appearance in the part--a

local negro there, whose professional career was confined to holding his

mouth open for pennies thrown to him on the docks and the streets,

furnishing the wardrobe for the initial performance.

[Illustration: THOMAS D. RICE.]

Rice was born in the Seventh Ward of New York in 1808. He was a

supernumerary at the Park Theatre, where "Sam" Cowell remembered him in

_Bombastes Furioso_ attracting so much attention by his eccentricities

that Hilson and Barnes, the leading characters in the cast, made a formal

complaint, and had him dismissed from the company Cowell; adding that this

man, whose name did not even appear in the bills, was the only actor on

the stage whom the audience seemed to notice. Cowell also describes him in

Cincinnati, in 1829, as a very unassuming modest young man, who wore "a

very queer hat, very much pointed down before and behind, and very much

cocked on one side." He went to England in 1836, where he met with great

success, laid the foundation of a very comfortable fortune, and

professionally he was the Buffalo Bill of the London of half a century

ago. Mr. Ireland, speaking of his popularity in this country, says that he

drew more money to the Bowery Theatre than any other performer in the same

period of time.

Rice was the author of many of his own farces, notably _Bone Squash_ and

_The Virginia Mummy_, and he was the veritable originator of the _genus_

known to the stage as the "dandy darky," represented particularly in his

creations of "Dandy Jim of Caroline" and "Spruce Pink." He died in 1860,

never having forfeited the respect of the public or the good-will of his

fellow-men.

[Illustration: JAMES ROBERTS.]

There were many lithographed and a few engraved portraits of Rice made

during the years of his great popularity, a number of which are still

preserved. In Mr. McKee's collection he is to be seen dancing "Jim Crow"

in English as well as in American prints--as "Gumbo Chaff," on a

flat-boat, and, in character, singing the songs "A Long Time Ago" and

"Such a Gettin' Up-stairs." In the same collection, among prints of George

Dimond and other half-remembered clog-dancers and singers, is a portrait

of John N. Smith as "Jim Along Josey," on a sheet of music published by

Firth & Hall in 1840; and, more curious and rare than any of these, upon

a musical composition, "on which copyright was secured according to law

October 7, 1824," is a picture of Mr. Roberts singing "Massa George

Washington and Massa Lafayette" in a Continental uniform and with a

blackened face. This would make James Roberts, a Scottish vocalist, who

died in 1833, the senior of Jim Crow by a number of years.

[Illustration: GEORGE WASHINGTON DIXON.]

George Washington Dixon, whose very name is now almost forgotten, also

preceded Rice in this class of entertainment, but without Rice's talent,

and with nothing like Rice's success. He sang "Coal Black Rose" and "The

Long-tailed Blue" at the old amphitheatre in North Pearl Street, Albany,

as early as 1827, and he claimed to have been the author of "Old Zip

Coon," which he sang for Allen's benefit in Philadelphia in 1834. He

became notorious as a "filibuster" at the time of the troubles in Yucatan,

and he made himself particularly offensive to a large portion of the

community as the editor of a scurrilous paper called the _Polyanthus_,

published in New York. He was caned, shot at, imprisoned for libel, and

finally forced to leave the city. He died in the Charity Hospital, New

Orleans, in 1861.

Mr. White says that in early days negro songs were sung from the backs of

horses in the sawdust ring; that Robert Farrell, "a circus actor," was the

original "Zip Coon," and that the first colored gentleman to wear "The

Long-tailed Blue" was Barney Burns, who broke his neck on a vaulting board

in Cincinnati in 1838. When the historians disagree in this confusing way,

who can possibly decide?

[Illustration: MR. DIXON AS ZIP COON.]

Rice very naturally had many imitators, and Jim Crow wheeled about the

country with considerable success, particularly when the original was in

other lands. In the collection of Mr. Moreau is a bill of "The Theatre"

(the Park), dated May 4, 1833, in which Mr. Blakeley was announced to sing

the "Comic Extravaganza of Jim Crow" between the comedy of _Laugh When You

Can_, in which he played Costly, and the melodrama of _The Floating

Beacon_, and preceded by "Signora Adelaide Ferrero in a new ballet dance

entitled 'The Festival of Bacchus';" the entertainments in those days

being varied and long. Thomas H. Blakeley was a popular representative of

what are called "second old men," Mr. Ireland pronouncing him the best

Sulky, Rowley, and Humphrey Dobbin ever seen on the New York stage: and

the fact that such a man should have appeared at a leading theatre,

between the acts, in plantation dress and with blackened face, shows

better than anything else, perhaps, the respectable position held by the

negro minstrel half a century ago.

Mr. White, so frequently quoted here, is an old minstrel who was part and

parcel of what he has more than once described in the public press, and

upon his authority the following account of the first _band_ of negro

minstrels is given. It was organized in the boarding-house of a Mrs.

Brooks, in Catherine Street, New York, late in the winter of 1842, and it

consisted of "Dan" Emmett, "Frank" Brower, "Billy" Whitlock, and "Dick"

Pelham--the name of the really great negro minstrel being always shortened

in this familiar way. According to Mr. White, they made their first

appearance in public, for Pelham's benefit, at the Chatham Theatre, New

York, on the 17th of February, 1843; later they went to other cities, and

even to Europe. This statement was verified by a fragment of autobiography

of William Whitlock, given to the New York _Clipper_ by his daughter, Mrs.

Edwin Adams, at the time of Whitlock's death. It is worth quoting here in

full, although it contains no dates: "The organization of the minstrels I

claim to be my own idea, and it cannot be blotted out. One day I asked Dan

Emmett, who was in New York at the time, to practise the fiddle and the

banjo with me at his boarding-house in Catherine Street. We went down

there, and when we had practised Frank Brower called in by accident. He

listened to our music, charmed to his soul[!]. I told him to join with the

bones, which he did. Presently Dick Pelham came in, also by accident, and

looked amazed. I asked him to procure a tambourine, and make one of the

party, and he went out and got one. After practising for a while we went

to the old resort of the circus crowd--the 'Branch,' in the Bowery--with

our instruments, and in Bartlett's billiard-room performed for the first

time as the Virginia Minstrels. A programme was made out, and the first

time we appeared upon the stage before an audience was for the benefit of

Pelham at the Chatham Theatre. The house was crammed and jammed with our

friends; and Dick, of course, put ducats in his purse."

[Illustration: DANIEL EMMETT.]

Emmett, describing this scene, places the time "in the spring of 1843,"

and says that they were all of them "end men, and all interlocutors." They

sang songs, played their instruments, danced jigs, singly and doubly, and

"did 'The Essence of Old Virginia' and the 'Lucy Long Walk Around.'"

Emmett remained upon the minstrel stage for many years; he was a member of

the Bryant troupe from 1858 to 1865, and he was the composer of many

popular songs, including "Old Dan Tucker," "Boatman's Dance," "Walk Along,

John," "Early in the Mornin'," and, according to some authorities, he was

the author of "Dixie," which afterwards became the war-song of the South.

[Illustration: CHARLES WHITE.]

Mr. White, according to a biographical sketch published in the New York

_Clipper_, was born in 1821. He played the accordion--when he was too

young to be held responsible for the offence--at Thalian Hall, in Grand

Street, New York, as long ago as 1843, and the next year organized what he

called "'The Kitchen Minstrels' on the second floor of the corner of

Broadway and Chambers Street. The first floor was occupied by Tiffany,

Young & Ellis, jewellers; the third by the renowned Ottignon as a

gymnasium. Here, where the venerable Palmo had introduced to delighted

audiences the Italian opera, and regaled them with fragrant Mocha coffee

handed around by obsequious waiters, he first came most prominently before

the public.... In 1846 he opened the Melodeon at 53 Bowery." Here, as

usual, there is a decided confusion of dates and of facts. _Valentine's

Manual_ for 1865 says, "Palmo's cafe, on the corner of Reade Street and

Broadway, was a popular resort from 1835 to 1840, at which later period he

abandoned his former occupation and erected the opera-house in Chambers

Street, afterwards Burton's Theatre." Joseph N. Ireland, in his _Records

of the New York Stage_, published in 1867, says--and Mr. Ireland is

usually correct--"The fourth attempt to introduce the Italian opera in New

York, and the second to give it an individual local habitation, was this

season [1843-44], made by Ferdinand Palmo, on the site long previously

occupied by Stoppani's Arcade Baths, in Chambers Street (Nos. 39 and 41),

and nearly opposite the centre of the building on the north end of the

Park originally erected for the city almshouse, and afterwards used for

various public offices.... Signor Palmo had been a popular and successful

_restaurateur_ in Broadway between the hospital and Duane Street....

Palmo's Opera-house was first opened by its proprietor on the 3d of

February, 1844"; while Charles T. Cook, of Tiffany & Co., who has been

connected with that house for over forty years, shows by its records that

Tiffany, Young & Ellis did not move to 271 Broadway, on the southwest

corner of Chambers Street, until 1847, when they occupied the second floor

as well as the first. That Sir Walter Raleigh, losing all confidence in

the infallibility of human testimony, should have thrown the second part

of his _History of the World_ into the flames is not to be wondered at!

Mr. White, nevertheless, was prominently before the public for many years

as manager and performer; he was associated with the "Virginia

Serenaders," with "The Ethiopian Operatic Brothers" (Operatic Brother

Barney Williams playing the tambourine at one end of the line); with "The

Sable Sisters and Ethiopian Minstrels;" with "The New York Minstrels,"

etc. He introduced "Dan" Bryant to the public, and has done other good

services in contributing to the healthful, harmless amusement of his

fellow-men.

[Illustration: EDWIN P. CHRISTY.]

"Christy's Minstrels, organized in 1842," was the legend for a number of

years upon the bills and advertisements of the company of E. P. Christy.

This would give it precedence of the "Virginia Minstrels" by a few months

at least. When the matter was called to the attention of Mr. Emmett, many

years later, he wrote from Chicago on the 1st of May, 1877, that after

his own band had gone to Europe a number of similar entertainments were

given in all parts of the country, and that Enam Dickinson, who had had

some experience in that line in other companies, had trained Christy's

troupe in Buffalo in all the business of the scenes, Mr. Emmett believing

that Mr. Christy simply claimed, and with truth, that he was "the first to

harmonize and originate the present style of negro minstrelsy," meaning

the singing in concert and the introduction of the various acts, which

were universally followed by other bands on both sides of the Atlantic,

and which have led our English brethren to give to all Ethiopian

entertainments the generic name of "Christy Minstrels," as they call all

top-boots "Wellingtons" and all policemen "Bobbies."

Christy's Minstrels proper began their metropolitan career at the hall of

the Mechanics' Society, 472 Broadway, near Grand Street, early in 1846,

and remained there until the summer of 1854, when Edwin P. Christy, the

leader and founder of the company, retired from business. George Christy,

who the year before had joined forces with Henry Wood at 444 Broadway,

formerly Mitchell's Olympic, took both halls after the abdication of the

elder Christy, and rattled the bones at one establishment, "Billy"

Birch, afterwards so popular in San Francisco and New York, cutting

similar capers at the other, and each performer appearing at both houses

on the same evening.

[Illustration: GEORGE CHRISTY.]

Edwin P. Christy died in May, 1862. George Harrington, known to the stage

as George Christy, died in May, 1868; while in April of the latter year

Mechanics' Hall, with which in the minds of so many old New-Yorkers they

are both so pleasantly associated, was entirely destroyed by fire, never

to be rebuilt for minstrel uses.

The contemporaries and successors of the Christys were numerous and

various. The air was full of their music, and dozens of halls in the city

of New York alone echoed the patter of their clogged feet for years. Among

the more famous of them the following may briefly be mentioned: Buckley's

"New Orleans Serenaders" were organized in 1843; they consisted of George

Swayne, Frederick, and R. Bishop Buckley, and were very popular throughout

the country. "White's Serenaders" were at the Melodeon, 53 Bowery, perhaps

as early as 1846, and certainly at White's Athenaeum, 585 Broadway,

opposite the Metropolitan Hotel, as late as 1872. The Harrington Minstrels

were at Palmo's Opera-house in 1847 or 1848. Bryant's Minstrels, as their

old play-bills show, were organized in 1857, when they occupied

Mechanics' Hall; they went to the Tammany Building on Fourteenth Street in

1868, were at 730 Broadway the next year, and opened the hall on

Twenty-third Street near Sixth Avenue in 1870, where they remained until

Dan Bryant, the last of his race, died in 1875. Wood's Minstrels were at

514 Broadway, opposite the St. Nicholas Hotel, in 1862 and later. "Sam"

Sharpley's Minstrels were at 201 Bowery in 1864. "Tony" Pastor's troupe

were in the same building in 1865, where they remained two years; they

were upon the site of the Metropolitan Theatre--later Winter Garden--for a

few seasons, and until they removed to their present cosey home near

Tammany Hall. The San Francisco Minstrels were at 585 Broadway in 1865,

and in 1874 went to the more familiar hall on Broadway, opposite the

Sturtevant House, Budworth's Minstrels opened the Fifth Avenue Hall, where

the Madison Square Theatre now stands, in 1866. Kelly and Leon, who were

on Broadway on the site of Hope Chapel in 1867, where they were credited

with having "Africanized opera bouffe," followed Budworth to the

Twenty-fourth Street house. Besides these were the companies of Morris

Brothers, of Cotton and Murphy and Cotton and Reed, of Hooley, of Haverly,

of Dockstader, of Pelham, of Pierce, of Campbell, of Pell and Trowbridge,

of Thatcher, Primrose and West, of Huntley, and of very many more, to say

nothing of the bands of veritable negroes who have endeavored to imitate

themselves in imitation of their white brethren in all parts of the land.

Brander Matthews, in an article on "Negro Minstrelsy," printed in the

London _Saturday Review_ in 1884, and afterwards published as one of the

chapters of a volume of _Saturday Review_ essays, entitled _The New Book

of Sports_ (London, 1885), describes a "minstrel show" given by the negro

waiters of one of the large summer hotels in Saratoga a few summers

before, in which, "when the curtains were drawn aside, discovering a row

of sable performers, it was perceived, to the great and abiding joy of the

spectators, that the musicians were all of a uniform darkness of hue, and

that they, genuine negroes as they were, had 'blackened up,' the more

closely to resemble the professional negro minstrel."

[Illustration: GEORGE SWAYNE BUCKLEY.]

The dignified and imposing Mr. Johnston has sat during all these years in

the centre of a long line of black comedians, which includes such artists

as "Eph" Horn, "Dan" Neil, and "Jerry" Bryant--whose real name was

O'Brien--Charles H. Fox, "Charley" White, George Christy, "Nelse"

Seymour--Thomas Nelson Sanderson--the Buckleys, J. W. Raynor, Birch,

Bernard, Wambold, Backus, "Pony" Moore, "Dan" Cotton, "Bob" Hart, "Cool"

White, "Dan" Emmett, "Dave" Reed, "Matt" Peel, "Ben" Gardner, Luke

Schoolcraft, James H. Budworth, Kelly, Leon, "Frank" Brower, S. C.

Campbell, "Gus" Howard, "Billy" Newcomb, "Billy" Gray, Aynsley Cooke,

"Hughey" Dougherty, "Tony" Hart, Unsworth, W. H. Delehanty, "Sam" Devere,

"Add" Ryman, George Thatcher, "Master Eugene," "Ricardo," "Andy" Leavitt,

"Sam" Sanford, "Lew" Benedict, "Harry" Bloodgood, "Cal" Wagner, "Ben"

Collins, and "Little Mac."

[Illustration: EPH. HORN.]

Nothing like a personal history of any of these men, who have been so

prominent upon the negro minstrel stage during the half-century of its

existence, can be given here. They have all done much to make the world

happier and brighter for a time by their public careers, and they have

left a pleasant and a cheerful memory behind them. Their gibes, their

gambols, their songs, their flashes of merriment, still linger in our eyes

and in our ears; and before many readers scores of quaint figures with

blackened faces will no doubt dance to half-forgotten tunes all over these

pages, which are too crowded to contain more than the mere mention of

their names.

[Illustration: JERRY BRYANT.]

[Illustration: NELSE SEYMOUR.]

How much of the wonderful success and popularity of the negro minstrel is

due to the minstrel, how much to the negro melody he introduced, and how

much to the characteristic bones, banjo, and tambourine upon which he

accompanied himself, is an open question. It was certainly the song, not

the singer, which moved Thackeray to write years ago: "I heard a humorous

balladist not long since, a minstrel with wool on his head, and an ultra

Ethiopian complexion, who performed a negro ballad that I confess

moistened these spectacles in a most unexpected manner. I have gazed at

thousands of tragedy queens dying on the stage and expiring in appropriate

blank-verse, and I never wanted to wipe them. They have looked up, be it

said, at many scores of clergymen without being dimmed, and behold! a

vagabond with a corked face and a banjo sings a little song, strikes a

wild note, which sets the heart thrilling with happy pity."

[Illustration: DAN. BRYANT.]

This ballad perhaps was "Nelly Bly," or "Nelly was a Lady," or "Lucy

Long," or "Oh, Susanna," or "Nancy Till," or, better than any of these,

Stephen Foster's "Way Down upon the Swanee River," a song that has touched

more hearts than "Annie Laurie" itself; for, after all, "The Girl We Left

Behind Us" is not more precious in our eyes than "The Old Folks at Home;"

and the American has sunk very low indeed of whom it cannot be said that

"he never shook his mother." Foster is utterly unappreciated by his

fellow-countrymen, who erect all their monuments to the men who make their

laws. He was the author of "Massa's in the Cold, Cold Ground," "Old Dog

Tray," "Old Uncle Ned," "Old Folks at Home," "Old Kentucky Home," "Willie,

We have Missed You," and "Come where My Love lies Dreaming." He died as he

had lived, in 1864, when he was but thirty-seven years of age, and his

"Hard Times Will Come Again No More."

Joel Chandler Harris, who is one of the best friends the plantation negro

ever had, and who certainly knows him thoroughly, startled the whole

community by writing to the _Critic_, in the autumn of 1883, that he had

never seen a banjo or a tambourine or a pair of bones in the hands of the

negroes on any of the plantations of middle Georgia with which he is

familiar; that they made sweet music with the quills, as Pan did; that

they played passably well on the fiddle, the fife, the flute, and the

bugle; that they beat enthusiastically on the triangle; but that they knew

not at all the instruments tradition had given them. That Uncle Remus,

cannot "pick" the banjo, and never even heard it "picked," seems hardly

credible; but Mr. Harris knows. Uncle Remus, however, is not a travelled

darky, and the existence of the banjo in other parts of the South has been

clearly proved. Mr. Cable quotes a creole negro ditty of before the war

in which "Musieu Bainjo" is mentioned on every line. Maurice Thompson says

the banjo is a common instrument among the field hands in North Georgia,

Alabama, and Tennessee; and he describes a rude banjo manufactured by its

dusky performer out of a flat gourd, strung with horse-hair; while we

find in Thomas Jefferson's _Notes on Virginia_, printed in 1784, the

following statement: "In music they [the blacks] are more generally gifted

than the whites with accurate ears for tune and time, and they have been

found capable of imagining a small catch." In a foot-note Jefferson adds,

"The instrument proper to them is the banjar, which they brought hither

from Africa."

[Illustration: STEPHEN C. FOSTER.]

The negro minstrel will give up his tambourine, for it is as old as the

days of the Exodus, when Miriam the prophetess, the sister of Aaron, took

a timbrel in her hand, and all the women went out after her with timbrels

and with dances; and he will give up the bones, for Miss Olive Logan, in

_Harper's Magazine_ for April, 1879, traces them back to the reign of Fou

Hi, Emperor of China, 3468 B.C., while Shakspere's King of the Fairies,

who made an ass of the hard-handed man of Athens, also treated Bottom to

the melody of the bones. He will hang up his fiddle and his bow when the

time comes, cheerfully enough, for Nero, according to tradition, fiddled

for the dancing of the flames that consumed Rome nineteen hundred years

ago. None of these are exclusively his own; but it would be very cruel to

take from him his banjo, which he evolved if he did not invent, and

without which he can be and can do nothing.

ACT III.

THE AMERICAN BURLESQUE.

THE AMERICAN BURLESQUE.

"The best in this kind are but shadows, and the worst are no worse, if

imagination amend them."

_A Midsummer-Night's Dream_, Act v. Sc. 1.

The burlesque among serious writers has a bad reputation. George Eliot, in

_Theophrastus Such_, says that it debases the moral currency; and George

Crabb, in his _English Synonymes_, thus dismisses it: "Satire and irony

are the most ill-natured kinds of wit; burlesque stands in the lowest

rank."

Burlesque, from the Italian _burlare_, "to joke," "to banter," "to play,"

has been defined as "an expression of language, a display of gesture, an

impression of countenance, the intention being to excite laughter." In art

caricature is burlesque, in literature parody is burlesque, in the drama

comic pantomime, comic opera, travesty, and extravaganza are burlesque.

All dramatic burlesque ranges under the head of farce, although all farce

is not burlesque. Burlesque is the farce of portraiture on the stage;

farce on the stage is the burlesque of events. Bret Harte's _Condensed

Novels_ and George Arnold's _McArone Papers_ are representative specimens

of burlesque in American letters; Arthur B. Frost's famous domestic cat,

who supped inadvertently upon rat poison, is an excellent example of

burlesque in American art. What America has done for burlesque on the

stage it is the aim of the following pages to show.

Hipponax, of Ephesus, who lived in the latter half of the sixth century

before Christ, is credited with having been "The Father of Burlesque

Poetry." He was small and ill-favored physically, and his natural personal

defects were the indirect cause of the development of his satirical powers

and of his posthumous fame. Two sculptors of Chios caricatured him grossly

in a statue publicly exhibited, and he, in return, fired his muse with the

torch of hatred, and burned them in effigy with terrible but clever

ridicule. He parodied the _Iliad_, in which he made Achilles an Ionian

glutton; he did not spare his own parents; he poked fun at the gods

themselves; he impaled Mrs. Hipponax with a couplet upon which she is

still exhibited to the scoffers, and he is only to be distinguished from

his long line of successors by the curious fact that he does not seem to

have spoken with derision of his mother-in-law! His tribute to matrimony

is still preserved in choice iambics, roughly translated as follows:

"There are but two happy days in the life of a married man--the day of his

marriage, and the day of the burial of his wife." From this it will be

seen that twenty-five centuries or more look down upon the Benedict of the

modern burlesque, who leaves his wife at home when he travels for

pleasure!

Aristophanes, the comic poet of Athens, who wrote fifty-four comedies

between the years 427 and 388 B.C., may be termed "The Father of the

Burlesque Play." He satirized people more than things, or than other men's

tragedies, and to his school belong Brougham's _Pocahontas_ and

_Columbus_, rather than the same author's _Dan Keyser de Bassoon_, or

_Much Ado About a Merchant of Venice_. The plots of Aristophanes are as

original as his wit. In _The Wasps_ he caricatured the fondness of the

Athenians for litigation; in _The Birds_ his object was to convince the

Athenians of the advantages of a clean political sweep; in _The Female

Orators_ he satirized the Sorosis and the women suffragists of his time;

in _The Feast of Ceres_ he pointed out how useful and ornamental woman is

in her own sphere; and in _Peace_, written to urge the close of the

Peloponnesian war, he reached the sublimity of burlesque in creating a

stage heroine who never utters a word. The argument of _The Knights_ will

give a very fair idea of the plots of his plays. Athens is represented as

a private house, whose master, Demos (the people), has more servants and

more servants' relations than he can comfortably wait upon or decently

support. Nicias and Demosthenes are his slaves, and Cleon, a political

boss of the period, is his butler and confidential valet. Demos is

irritable, superstitious, inconstant in his pursuits, and dull in

character. Agoracritus, a sausage-seller, subverts the plots and the plans

of the demagogue Cleon--originally played by Aristophanes himself--shows

the householder that his favorite servant is utterly unworthy of the

public trust, and brings the entertainment to a close with the

discomfiture of the Ring and the relief of the taxpayers. Demos is said to

have been the prototype of "John Bull," the personification of the

Englishman, as he was first exhibited by Dr. Arbuthnot in the early part

of the eighteenth century, and _The Knights_ is regarded as "an historical

piece of great value, because it furnishes a faithful picture of the

nation and of its customs." What curious ideas of American life and

manners will posterity gather from _Adonis_ and _Evangeline_!

Classical critics credit Aristophanes with being distinguished for the

exuberance of his wit, for his inexhaustible fund of comic humor, and for

the Attic purity and great simplicity of his language; while at the same

time he is accused of introducing, when it suits his purpose, every

variety of dialect, of coining new words and expressions as occasion

offers, and of making bad puns, whether occasion offers or not; in all of

which his disciples persistently and consistently follow him.

Samuel Foote, who lived in an age of epithets, was called "The British

Aristophanes." He respected no person and no thing. He satirized every

subject, sacred or profane, which struck his fancy, from Chesterfield's

Letters to the Stratford Jubilee; and he caricatured everybody, from

Whitfield to the Duchess of Kingston. His serious attempt at Othello, in

the beginning of his career as an actor, was considered a master-piece of

unconscious burlesque, only inferior, in its extravagance and nonsense, to

his Hamlet, and he failed in every legitimate part he undertook to play.

As a mimic, however, in dramatic productions of his own writing, he met

with immense success; and as a writer of stage burlesque he ranks very

high. He made Italian opera ridiculous in his _Cat Concert_; he gave

serious offence to a hard-working, respectable trade in _The Tailors, a

Tragedy for Warm Weather_; he attacked the medical profession in _The

Devil on Two Sticks_; he parodied sentimental romance of the _Pamela_

school in his _Piety in Pattens_; and he offended all right-thinking

persons, heterodox as well as orthodox, in _The Minor_, a travesty upon

the methods of Wesley and his Church.

_The Most Lamentable Comedy and Most Cruell Death of Pyramus and Thisbie_,

originally published in the year 1600, if not the earliest burlesque in

the English language, is certainly the model upon which are based all

subsequent productions of the same class which have been written for the

British or American theatre. Stevens believes the title to have been

suggested to Shakspere by Dr. Thomas Preston's _Lamentable Tragedy Mixed

Ful of Pleasant Mirth--Conteyning the Life of Cambises, King of Percia_.

The story of Pyramus and Thisbe is to be found in the fourth book of

Ovid's _Metamorphoses_; and a volume called _Perymus and Thesbye_ was

entered on the Stationers' Register in 1562-63. Arthur Golding's

translation of Ovid was published in 1567, and several other versions of

the tale were extant before the birth of Snout or Bottom, the incidents,

of course, being the same in all. Shaksperean scholars find traces of

other works in the different speeches of the hard-handed men of Athens,

but the general impression is that the author's purpose was to travesty

the verse of Golding. Limander and Helen are intended for Leander and

Hero; Shafalus and Procrus for Cephalus and Procris, and Ninny for Ninus;

a form of verbal contortion displayed by the modern burlesquer in _Sam

Parr_ for _Zampa_, and _The Roof Scrambler_ for _Sonnambula_; while the

lines--

"Whereat, with blade, with bloody, blamefull blade,

He brauely broacht his boiling bloody breast,"

read like the blank-verse mouthed by the deep tragedians of the negro

minstrel stage of to-day.

_The Midsummer-Night's Dream_, with Mr. Hilson as Snout and Mr. Placide as

Bottom, was performed, "for the first time in America," at the Park

Theatre, New York, on the 9th of November, 1826, when the stage in this

country was upwards of three-quarters of a century old, and had a

literature of its own, comparatively rich in comedy and tragedy, and when

its burlesque, such as it was, undoubtedly felt the influence of _Pyramus

and Thisbe_.

The second great burlesque upon the British stage was _The Rehearsal_, by

George Villiers, Duke of Buckingham, in the reign of the Second Charles,

first acted in 1672. It was original in design and brilliant in execution.

It introduced a popular author, John Dryden, engaged in superintendence of

a rehearsal of one of his own tragedies--the tragedy in this instance

consisting of clever parodies of portions of all the dramas then in vogue.

_The Rehearsal_ does not seem to have been produced in this country,

although _The Critic_ of Sheridan, obviously based upon it, was performed

at the John Street Theatre, New York, November 24th, 1788, when President

Washington honored the entertainment with his presence. The cast has not

been preserved, although William Winter believes Mr. Wignell to have

played Puff, Mr. Ryan Whiskerandos, and Mrs. Morris (the second wife of

Owen Morris) Tilberina. _The Critic_ still survives, as Mr. Daly's

audiences well remember.

Burlesque upon the American stage, although not yet American burlesque,

dates back to the very beginning of the history of the theatre in this

country, when _The Beggar's Opera_, by John Gay, "written in ridicule of

the musical Italian drama," was presented at the theatre in Nassau Street,

New York, on the 3d of December, 1750, with Thomas Kean as Captain

Macheath. _The Beggar's Opera_ was first acted at Lincoln's Inn Fields in

1727, and took the town by storm. The Archbishop of Canterbury preached a

sermon against it; Sir John Fielding, the police-justice, officially

begged the manager not to present it on _Saturday evenings_, as it

inspired the idle apprentices of London, who saw it on their night off,

to imitate its hero's thieving deeds; and a certain critic condemned it as

"the parent of that most monstrous of all absurdities, the comic opera."

Nevertheless it was immensely popular, and enjoyed an unusually long run.

As a literary production it is distinguished for its combination of

nature, pathos, satire, and burlesque. It brought fame to its author, and,

indirectly, something like wealth; and it made a duchess of Lavinia

Fenton, who was the original Polly. As that monstrous absurdity the comic

opera is without question the parent of that still more monstrous

absurdity the burlesque proper, Polly Peachum and Captain Macheath may be

considered the very Pilgrim Parents of burlesque in the New World. They

were followed almost immediately (February 25, 1751) by _Damon and

Phillada, a Ballad Farce_, by Colley Cibber. Their Plymouth Rock very soon

became too small to hold them; their descendants have taken possession of

the whole land, and every _Mayflower_ that crosses the Atlantic to-day

brings consignments of British blondes to swell their number. Before the

Revolution Fielding's _Tom Thumb; or, The Tragedy of Tragedies_, a clever

travesty, with Mrs. Hallam (Mrs. Douglas) as Queen Dollalolla, and Kane

O'Hara's _Midas_, "a burlesque turning upon heathen deities, ridiculous

enough in themselves, and too absurd for burlesque," had taken out their

naturalization papers. _The Critic_, as has been shown, declared his

intentions very shortly after the establishment of peace; and _Bombastes

Furioso_ became a citizen of New York as early as 1816.

[Illustration: MRS. HALLAM (MRS. DOUGLAS).]

As Satan in the proverb builds invariably a chapel hard by the house of

prayer, so does the demon of burlesque as surely erect his hovel next door

to the palace of the legitimate tragedian. He spoils by his absurd

architecture every neighborhood he enters; he even cuts off the views from

the Castle of Elsinore, and disfigures the approaches to the royal tombs

of the ancient Danish kings. John Poole's celebrated travesty of _Hamlet_,

one of the earliest of its kind, was first published in London in 1811.

George Holland, afterwards so popular upon the American stage for many

years, presented Poole's play on the occasion of his first benefit in this

country, March 22, 1828, appearing himself as the First Grave-digger and

as Ophelia. This was about the beginning of what, for want of a better

term, may be styled "legitimate burlesque" in the United States. It

inspired our managers to import, and our native authors to write,

travesties upon everything in the standard drama which was serious and

ought to have been respected; and it led to burlesques of _Antony and

Cleopatra_, _Douglas_, _Macbeth_, _Othello_, _Romeo and Juliet_,

_Manfred_, _The Tempest_, _Valentine and Orson_, _Richard the Third_, _The

Hunchback_, and many more; and between the years 1839, when William

Mitchell opened the Olympic, and 1859, when William E. Burton made his

last bow to the New York public, was laid out and built between Chambers

Street and the site of Brougham's Lyceum, on Broadway, corner of Broome

Street, that metropolis of burlesque upon the ruins of which the dramatic

antiquary, whose name is Palmy Days, now loves to sit and ponder.

The titles of its half-forgotten streets and buildings, collected at

random from its old directories, then known as the bills of the play, will

recall pleasant memories and excite gentle wonder. There were, among

others, _A Lad in a Wonderful Lamp_, _The Bohea Man's Girl_, _Fried Shots_

[_Freischuetz_], _Her Nanny_, _Lucy Did Sham Her Moor_, and _Lucy Did Lamm

Her Moor_, _Man Fred_, _Cinder Nelly_, _Wench Spy_, _Spook Wood_, _Buy It

Dear_, _'Tis Made of Cashmere_ [_Bayadere; or, The Maid of Cashmere_],

_The Cat's in the Larder, or, The Maid with the Parasol_ [_La Gazza Ladra;

or, The Maiden of Paillaisseau_], _The Humpback_, _Mrs. Normer_, and

_Richard Number Three_.

[Illustration: MARK SMITH AS MRS. NORMER.]

Of this metropolis William Mitchell was the first Lord Mayor. He was the

inaugurator, if not the creator, of an entirely new school of dramatic

architecture, which was as general, and sometimes as absurd, as the style

which has since spread over the country at the expense of the reputation

of good Queen Anne; and he led the popular taste for a number of years, to

the great enjoyment of his clients, if not to their mental profit. William

Horncastle, a good singer and a fair actor, and Dr. William K. Northall

were his assistants in dramatic construction, and the authors of many of

his extravagant productions. One of his earliest and most popular

burlesques was entitled _La Mosquito_. It was based upon _The Tarantula_

of Fanny Elssler, and was presented at the close of his first season. An

extract from the bill will give a fair idea of the quality of the fooling:

"First time in this or any other country, a new comic burlesque ballet,

entitled _La Mosquito_, in which Monsieur Mitchell will make his

first appearance as _une Premiere Danseuse_, and show his agility

in a variety of terpsichorean efforts of all sorts in the genuine

Bolerocachucacacavonienne style.... The ballet is founded on the

well-known properties of the mosquito, whose bites render the patient

exceedingly impatient, and throws him into a fit of slapping and

scratching and swearing delirium, commonly termed the '_Cacoethes

Scratchendi_,' causing the unfortunate being to cut capers enough for a

considerable number of legs of mutton. The scene lies in Hoboken," etc.

Concerning Mitchell's performance, Dr. Northall writes, in _Before and

Behind the Curtain_: "We shall long remember the comic humor with which he

burlesqued the charming and graceful Fanny. The manner of his exit from

the stage at the conclusion of the dance was irresistibly comic, and the

serious care with which he guided himself to the side scenes, to secure a

passage for his tremendous bustle, was very funny."

Mr. Mitchell's other famous burlesque parts were Man Fred, Hamlet, Willy

Walters (in _The Humpback_), Sam Parr, Jap (in _Loves of the Angels_),

Antony, and Richard Number Three. Very few portraits of this old actor,

either in character or otherwise, are known to the collectors. The

accompanying print is from a drawing made by Charles Parsons while seated

in the pit of the old Olympic half a century ago, when the draughtsman--a

mere lad--was beginning his professional career. The original sketch was

given to Mr. Mitchell by the young artist, who received in return a pass

to the theatre--the highest ambition of the boys of that period.

[Illustration: WILLIAM MITCHELL AS RICHARD NUMBER THREE.]

Mitchell was forced to retire from the mayoralty before the close of his

last season at the Olympic, in 1849-50, having been deposed the previous

year by William E. Burton at the Chambers Street house. As Lester Wallack

said in his _Memories_, Burton did everything that Mitchell did, and did

it in a better way, with better players and better plays. His first

burlesque was a cruel treatment of the opera of _Lucia_, followed

immediately by a heartless travesty of Dibdin's _Valentine and Orson_.

These were succeeded by _The Tempest_, in which Mrs. Brougham (Miss

Nelson), a lady of enormous physical size, played Ariel. A little while

later Mr. Brougham played Macbeth to the Macduff of Thomas B. Johnstone,

the Banquo of Oliver B. Raymond, and the Lady Macbeth of Burton himself.

Mark Smith made a fascinating Norma, Leffingwell played the Stern Parient

in _Villikens and his Dinah_, and Charles Fisher, in white tights, a

tunic, gauze wings, and a flowing wig, pirouetted with Mrs. Skerrett in a

production called _St. Cupid_, in which Mr. Burton appeared as Queen Bee,

a Gypsy Woman.

[Illustration: JOHN BROUGHAM AND GEORGINA HODSON IN "POCAHONTAS."]

It would be an easy matter to fill many of these pages with stories of the

humorous productions and the laughable performances of Burton and Brougham

on the Chambers Street boards. The literature of the American theatre

overflows with anecdotes of their quarrels and their reconciliations upon

the stage, their jokes upon each other, their impromptu wit, their

unexpected "gags"--which were always looked for--the liberties they took

with their authors, their audiences, and themselves, and, above all, with

their incomparable acting in every part, whether it was serious or

frivolous.

The last, and in many respects the greatest, of the trio of actors,

authors, and managers who may be considered the founders of American

burlesque, began his brilliant but brief reign at the Lyceum, at Broome

Street, late in 1850, about the time of the retirement of Mitchell, and

long before his later rival, Burton, was ready to lay down his sceptre. If

America has ever had an Aristophanes, John Brougham was his name. His

_Pocahontas_ and _Columbus_ are almost classics. They rank among the best,

if they are not the very best, burlesques in any living language. Their

wit is never coarse, they ridicule nothing which is not a fit subject for

ridicule, they outrage no serious sentiment, they hurt no feelings, they

offend no portion of the community, they shock no modesty, they never

blaspheme; and, as Dr. Benjamin Ellis Martin has happily expressed it,

their author was "the first to give to burlesque its crowning comic

conceit of utter earnestness, of solemn seriousness."

The Lyceum was opened on the 23d of December, 1850, with "an occasional

rigmarole entitled _Brougham, and Co._," which introduced the entire

company to the public. The next absurdity was _A Row at the Lyceum_, with

Mr. Florence in the gallery, Mr. Brougham himself in the pit, and the rest

of the _dramatis personae_ upon the stage; and shortly before the abrupt

close of Mr. Brougham's management he presented _What Shall We Do for

Something New?_ in which Mrs. Brougham appeared as Rudolpho, Mrs. Skerrett

as Elvino, and Mr. Johnstone as Amina, in a travesty upon _La Sonnambula_.

Upon the same stage, on Christmas Eve, 1855, but under the management of

the elder Wallack, Brougham produced his "Original, Aboriginal, Erratic,

Operatic, Semi-civilized, and Demi-savage Extravaganza of _Pocahontas_."

The scenery, as announced, was painted from daguerreotypes and other

authentic documents, the costumes were cut from original plates, and the

music was dislocated and reset, by the heads of the different departments

of the theatre. Charles Walcot played John Smith, "according to this

story, but somewhat in variance with his story"; Miss Hodson played the

titular part, and Mr. Brougham represented "Pow-Ha-Tan I., King of the

Tuscaroras--a Crotchety Monarch, in fact a Semi-Brave." At the close of

the opening song (to the air of "Hoky-poky-winky-wum") he thus addressed

his people:

"Well roared, indeed, my jolly Tuscaroras.

Most loyal corps, your King encores your chorus;"

and until the fall of the curtain, at the end of the second and last act,

the scintillations of wit and the thunder of puns were incessant and

startling. "May I ask," says Col-o-gog (J. H. Stoddart), "in the word

_lie_, what vowel do you use, sir, _i_ or _y_?"

"Y, sir, or I, sir, search the vowels through,

And find the one most consonant to you."

Later the King cries:

"Sergeant-at-arms, say, what alarms the crowd;

Loud noise annoys us; why is it allowed?"

And Captain Smith, describing his first introduction at the royal court,

says:

"I visited his Majesty's abode,

A portly savage, plump and pigeon-toed;

Like Metamora, both in feet and feature,

I never met-a-more-a-musing creature."

[Illustration: HARRY BECKETT AS THE WIDOW TWANKEY, IN "ALADDIN."]

In a more serious but not less happy vein is the apostrophe to tobacco,

by the smoking, joking Powhatan, as follows:

"While other joys one sense alone can measure,

This to all senses gives ecstatic pleasure.

You _feel_ the radiance of the glowing bowl,

_Hear_ the soft murmurs of the kindling coal,

_Smell_ the sweet fragrance of the honey-dew,

_Taste_ its strong pungency the palate through,

_See_ the blue cloudlets circling to the dome,

Imprisoned skies up-floating to their home--

I like a dhudeen myself!"

And so he joked and smoked his way into a popularity which no stage

monarch has enjoyed before or since. _Pocahontas_ ran for many weeks, and

was frequently repeated for many years. The story of the sudden departure

of the original Pocahontas one night without a word of warning, and the

successful performance of the piece by Brougham and Walcot, with no one to

play the titular part at all, is as familiar in the theatrical annals as

the sadder stories of Woffington's last appearance, and the death of

Palmer on the stage; and no doubt it will be remembered long after

_Pocahontas_ itself, despite its cleverness, is quite forgotten.

"_Columbus el Filibustero_, a New and Audaciously Original,

Historico-plagiaristic, Ante-national, Pre-patriotic, and Omni-local

Confusion of Circumstances. Running through Two Acts and Four Centuries,"

was first performed at Burton's Theatre (Broadway, opposite Bond Street,

afterwards the Winter Garden) on the 31st of December, 1857; Mark Smith

playing Ferdinand, Lawrence Barrett Talavera, Miss Lizzie Weston Davenport

Columbia, and Mr. Brougham himself Columbus. It is a more serious

production than _Pocahontas_; the satire is more subtle, and the thought

more delicate. It contains no play upon words, is not filled with

startling absurdities, and is pathetic rather than uproariously funny.

While _Pocahontas_ inspires nothing but laughter, _Columbus_ excites

sympathy, and oftentimes he has moved his audiences to the verge of tears.

He is a much-abused, simple, honest old man, full of sublime ideas, and

long ahead of his times. He dreams prophetic dreams, and in his visions he

"sees a land

Where Nature seems to frame with practised hand

Her last most wondrous work. Before him rise

Mountains of solid rock that rift the skies,

Imperial valleys with rich verdure crowned

For leagues illimitable smile around,

While through them subject seas for rivers run

From ice-bound tracks to where the tropic sun

Breeds in the teeming ooze strange monstrous things.

He sees, upswelling from exhaustless springs,

Great lakes appear, upon whose surface wide

The banded navies of the earth may ride.

He sees tremendous cataracts emerge

From cloud-aspiring heights, whose slippery verge

Tremendous oceans momently roll o'er,

Assaulting with unmitigated roar

The stunned and shattered ear of trembling day,

That, wounded, weeps in glistening tears of spray."

[Illustration: JAMES LEWIS AS SYNTAX, IN "CINDERELLA AT SCHOOL."]

In short, he sees so much that is beyond the comprehension of the ordinary

play-goer, that for thirty years he has been left in absolute retirement

in that Forrest Home for good old plays which is styled _French's Minor

Drama_.

One of Brougham's last burlesque productions was his _Much Ado About a

Merchant of Venice_, presented March 8, 1869, at the little theatre on

Twenty-fourth Street, New York, which has since borne so many names, and

now, rebuilt, is known as the Madison Square. He played Shylock, Miss

Effie Germon Lorenzo, and Mrs. J. J. Prior Portia. This was his final

effort at theatrical management. He appeared in _Pocahontas_ as late as

1876, but Shylock was his last original burlesque part which is worthy of

serious mention.

Francis Talfourd's _Shylock; or, The Merchant of Venice Preserved, a

Jerusalem Hearty Joke_, is a much older production than Brougham's

travesty of the same play, with which it should not be confounded.

Frederic Robson was the original Shylock in London, Tom Johnstone in New

York (at Burton's, October 9, 1853). M. W. Leffingwell gave an admirable

performance of Talfourd's _Shylock_ in September, 1867, on the stage of

this same little Twenty-fourth Street theatre, assisted by Miss Lina Edwin

as Jessica. Mr. Leffingwell was a very versatile actor although he

excelled in burlesque and broadly extravagant parts. He will be remembered

as Romeo Jaffier Jenkins, in _Too Much for Good Nature_, and in travesties

of _Cinderella_ and _Fra Diavolo_. In the last absurdity, as Beppo, made

up in very clever imitation of Forrest as the Gladiator, and enormously

padded, he strutted about the stage for many moments, entirely unconscious

of a large carving-fork stuck into the sawdust which formed the calf of

his gladiatorial leg. His look of agony and his roar of anguish--perfect

reflections of Forrest's voice and action--when his attention was called

to his physical suffering, made one of the most ludicrous scenes in the

whole history of American burlesque. Mr. Forrest is said to have remarked

of a lithograph of Leffingwell in this part, that while the portrait of

himself was not so bad, the characteristics were somewhat exaggerated!

Leffingwell was, no doubt, the original of the full length, life-sized

effigy of Forrest which serves as the sign for a cigar store on one of

the leading thoroughfares of New York to-day.

[Illustration: GEORGE L. FOX AS HAMLET.]

Madame Tostee, in 1867, with the _Grand Duchess_, and Miss Lydia Thompson,

the next season, with _Ixion_--although neither of these can be considered

American burlesques--gave new life to burlesque in America; and for a

number of years burlesque was rampant upon the American stage; many

leading comedians of later days, who will hardly be associated with that

style of performance by the theatre-goers of the present generation,

devoting themselves to travestie and extravaganza. Among the most

successful of these may be mentioned William J. Florence, Stuart Robson,

James Lewis, and Harry Beckett. The last gentleman was exceedingly comic,

and at the same time always refined and artistic in such parts as Minerva

in _Ixion_, Hassarac in _The Forty Thieves_, the Widow Twankey in

_Aladdin_, Maid Marian in _Robin Hood_, and Queen Elizabeth in

_Kenilworth_ long before he became the established low comedian of Mr.

Lester Wallack's company, and won such well-merited popularity by his

clever representations of characters as divergent as Tony Lumpkin, Harvey

Duff, in _The Shaughraun_, and Mark Meddle.

In January, 1869, Mr. and Mrs. Florence played an engagement of

extravaganza at Wood's Museum--now Daly's Theatre--on Broadway, near

Thirtieth Street, presenting _The Field of the Cloth of Gold_, in which

Mr. Florence assumed the character of Francis First, Louis Mestayer Henry

Eighth, Mrs. Florence Lady Constance, Miss Lillie Eldridge La Sieur de

Boissy, and Miss Rose Massey (her first appearance in America) Lord

Darnley. The feature of this performance, naturally, was the grand

tournament upon the plain between Ardres and Guisnes, in which the rival

monarchs fought for the international championship with boxing gloves in

the roped arena, and according to the rules of the prize-ring, the police

finally breaking up the match and carrying both combatants into the

ignominious lockup. Older play-goers will remember Mr. Florence years

before this as Eily O'Conner, in a burlesque of _The Colleen Bawn_, and as

Beppo "a very Heavy Villain of the Bowery Drama in Kirby's days," in _Fra

Diavolo_, Mrs. Florence making a marvellous Danny Mann in the former

piece.

While Mr. Florence was taking gross liberties with the personality of

Francis First at Wood's, Mr. Lewis was doing cruel injustice to the

character of Lucretia Borgia at the Waverley Theatre, 720 Broadway, under

the management of Miss Elise Holt, who played Gennaro. The palace of the

Borgias was "set" as a modern apothecary's shop, where poison was sold

in large or small quantities, and Mr. Lewis excited roars of laughter as a

quack doctress, with great capabilities of advertising herself and her

nostrums. During the same engagement Mr. Lewis played Rebecca in

_Ivanhoe_, and Oenone in _Paris_; but he joined Mr. Daly's company a few

months later, and the legitimate has since marked him for its own.

[Illustration: LYDIA THOMPSON AS SINDBAD.]

At the Fifth Avenue Theatre, and afterwards at Wallack's, in this same

summer of 1869, Stuart Robson made a great hit as Captain Crosstree, in F.

C. Burnand's travesty of _Black-eyed Susan_, a part originally played in

this country during the previous season by Mark Smith. Mr. Robson had the

support of Harry Pearson as Doggrass, of Miss Kitty Blanchard as William,

and of Miss Mary Cary as Susan. The entertainment, as a whole, was

unusually good, full of exquisite drollery and grotesque fancy, although

Captain Crosstree eclipsed every other feature. His "make up" was a marvel

of absurdity, his naturally slight figure was literally blown to an

enormous size, the contrast between his immense physical rotundity and his

thin, inimitably squeaky little voice being exceedingly ludicrous.

During this season the Lydia Thompson troupe was in the full tide of its

success; William Horace Lingard and Miss Alice Dunning were playing

_Pluto_ and _Orpheus in New York_; every negro minstrel and variety

performer was burlesquing some person or some thing every night in the

week, and opera-bouffe had taken possession of half of the theatres in the

land.

[Illustration: WILLIAM H. CRANE AS LE BLANC, IN EVANGELINE.]

The most successful burlesque of those times, and the entertainment which

is most fresh in the memory, was "The New Version of Shakspere's

Masterpiece of _Hamlet_, as arranged by T. C. De Leon, of Mobile, for

George L. Fox," and first presented in New York at the Olympic (formerly

Laura Keene's) Theatre, on Broadway, February 14, 1870. Although not an

improvement upon the original acting version of the tragedy, it was an

improvement upon the general run of burlesques of its generation; it did

not depend upon lime-lights or upon anatomical display, and it did not

harrow up the young blood of its auditors by its horrible plays upon

unoffending words. It followed the text of Shakspere closely enough to

preserve the plot of the story; it contained, as well, a great deal that

was ludicrous and bright, and it never sank into imbecility or indelicacy,

which is saying much for a burlesque. Mr. Fox, one of the few really funny

men of his day upon the American stage, was at his best in this travesty

of _Hamlet_. Quite out of the line of the pantomimic clown by which he is

now remembered, it was as supremely absurd, as expressed upon his face

and in his action, as was his _Humpty Dumpty_. It was perhaps more a

burlesque of Edwin Booth--after whom in the character he played and

dressed--than of Hamlet, and probably no one enjoyed this more thoroughly,

or laughed at it more heartily, than did Mr. Booth himself. While Fox at

times was wonderfully like Booth in attitude, look, and voice, he would

suddenly assume the accent and expression of Fechter, whom he

counterfeited admirably, and again give a most intense passage in the

wonderfully deep tones of Studley, at the Bowery. To see Mr. Fox pacing

the platform before the Castle of Elsinore, protected against the eager

and the nipping air of the night by a fur cap and collar, and with mittens

and arctic overshoes, over the traditional costume of Hamlet; to see the

woful melancholy of his face as he spoke the most absurd of lines; to

watch the horror expressed upon his countenance when the Ghost appeared;

to hear his familiar conversation with that Ghost, and his untraditional

profanity when commanded by the Ghost to "swear"--all expressed, now in

the style of Fechter, now of Studley, now of Booth--was as thoroughly and

ridiculously enjoyable as any piece of acting our stage has seen since

Burton and Mitchell were at their funniest, so many years before. He was

startling in his recommendation of a brewery as a place of refuge for

Ophelia, and in the church-yard his "business" was new and quite original,

particularly the apostrophe to the skull of Yorick, who, he seemed to

think, was laughing now on the wrong side of his face. Fox was one of the

earliest Hamlets to realize that the skull even of a jester, when it has

lain in the earth three-and-twenty years, is not a pleasant object to

touch or smell, although very interesting in itself to point a moral, or

for its association's sake; and the expression of his face, as he threw

the skull of the dead jester at the quick head of the First Grave-digger,

was more suggestive to the close observer of the base uses to which we may

all return than any "Alas, poor Yorick!" ever uttered.

[Illustration: STUART ROBSON AS CAPTAIN CROSSTREE.]

_Hamlet_ at the Olympic was played for ten consecutive weeks. The general

cast was not particularly strong or remarkable, except in the Ophelia of

Miss Belle Howett. She was serious, and surprisingly effective in the mad

scene, and often the superior of many of the representatives of Ophelia in

the original tragedy, who unwittingly have burlesqued what the burlesque

actress, perhaps as unwittingly, played conscientiously and well.

The travesty of _Hamlet_ by Mr. Fox is dwelt upon particularly here as

being in many respects one of the best the American stage has ever seen,

and as giving the present writer an opportunity of paying just tribute to

the memory of an actor who, like so many of his professional brethren, was

never properly appreciated during his life, and who never before--not

even in William Winter's usually complete _Brief Chronicles_--has received

more than a passing notice in the long records of the stage he did so much

to adorn.

George L. Fox was not always the clown and pantomimist of the _Humpty

Dumpty_ absurdity in which he is now remembered. He excelled in burlesque,

as his Hamlet and Richelieu and Macbeth have shown. As a Shaksperean

comedian his Bottom ranks among the best within the memory of men still

living, while in standard low comedy, melodramatic, and even in tragedy

parts, he had no little experience and some decided success. He made his

first appearance in 1830 at the Tremont Street Theatre, in Boston, when he

was but five years of age. The play was _The Children of the Alps_, and

the occasion a benefit to Charles Kean. He played Phineas Fletcher, in the

drama of _Uncle Tom's Cabin_, during its famous run of so many nights at

the National Theatre, New York, in 1853-54. He excelled as Mark Meddle, as

Trip, as Jacques Strop, in _Robert Macaire_, as Tom Tape, in _Sketches in

India_, as Box, as Cox, and as Sundown Bowse, in _Horizon_.

[Illustration: HARRY HUNTER AS THE LONE FISHERMAN.]

Bottom was his most finished and artistic assumption, Hamlet probably his

most amusing, and Humpty Dumpty his most successful. He played the latter

part some fifteen hundred times in New York and elsewhere. It was the

last part he ever attempted to play, and only as a clown does he exist in

the minds of the men of to-day who think of him at all. He first appeared

in New York at the National Theatre, in 1850; he was last seen at Booth's

Theatre on the 25th of November, 1875--the saddest clown who ever chalked

his face. After twenty years of constant, faithful service as public

jester--shattered in health, broken in spirit, shaken in mind--he

disappeared forever from public view. Alas, poor Yorick!

One of the most popular as well as the longest lived of the contemporary

burlesques is _Evangeline_, in the construction or reconstruction of which

Mr. Brougham is known to have had a share. As a travesty upon a purely

American subject, originally treated, of course, in all seriousness by an

illustrious American, Mr. Longfellow, and at the suggestion of an American

equally illustrious, Mr. Hawthorne, _Evangeline_ may surely claim to be an

aboriginal production; it merits its success, and with a certain degree of

national pride it may be recorded here that it has been repeated upon the

American stage over five thousand times. In it, at the Fifth Avenue

Theatre, in Twenty-eighth Street, New York, during the summer of 1877,

Miss Eliza Weathersby, as Gabrielle, made a pleasant impression, William

H. Crane appeared as Le Blanc, George H. Knight gave a series of wonderful

imitations of the Hero of New Orleans, N. C. Goodwin came prominently

before the public, and Harry Hunter, although not the original in the

part, created a decided sensation as the Lone Fisherman, one of the

drollest dramatic conceptions of modern times. He had no connection

whatever with the play, had not a word to say, was entirely unnoticed by

his fellow-players, paid no attention to anybody, but was always

present--the first to enter, the last to leave every scene. With his

ridiculous costume, his palm-leaf fan, his fishing-rod, his camp-stool, he

pervaded everything, was ever prominent, never obtrusive, and exceedingly

mirth-provoking. It may be added that Henry Dixey, whose Adonis is one of

the best of modern burlesque performances, made, during the long run of

_Evangeline_, his New York _debut_ as the fore-legs of the heifer!

Amusement seekers in the metropolis will remember with pleasure Willie

Edouin, Mrs. James Oates, and scores of other burlesque actors, excellent

in many ways, whom it will not be possible even to mention here. N. C.

Goodwin burlesqued a burlesque at Harrigan and Hart's first theatre, when

he played Captain Stuart Robson-Crosstree to the Dame Hadley of Mr.

Harrigan and the Black-eyed Susan of Mr. Hart; at the same house G. K.

Fortescue played Lousqueeze to Mr. Hart's Hungry-Yet and Mr. Harrigan's

Pierre, in a play styled _The Two Awfuls_. The San Francisco Minstrels at

the same time presented _The Four Orphans and the Big Banana_, a burlesque

upon two dramas of great popularity and no little merit.

[Illustration: FRANCIS WILSON IN THE "OOLAH."]

The subject of American burlesque can hardly be dismissed here without

some brief allusion to a number of very clever parodies seen of late years

upon the amateur stage. The poets of the various college associations have

turned their muse in the direction of travesty, and with considerable

success; one of the best and most popular of the entertainments of the

Hasty Pudding Club, the _Dido and Aeneas_ of Owen Wister, the grandson of

Fanny Kemble, being a production worthy of professional talent. John K.

Bangs has written for amateur companies _Katherine_, _The Story of the

Shrew_, and _Mephistopheles, a Profanation_. In the first the tamer of

Shakspere finds the tables turned, and is himself tamed; while in the

latter Faust's mother-in-law, the good fairy of the piece, outwits the

evil genius and frustrates his designs; a power of invention on the part

of Mr. Bangs which proves him to be, perhaps, the only true son of the

Father of Burlesque, Hipponax himself.

[Illustration: MR. JEFFERSON AND MRS. WOOD IN "IVANHOE."]

But to return to the "palmy days of burlesque," before the period of

opera-bouffe, and the coming of the English blondes. When stock companies

were the rule, and Mitchell and Burton controlled the stock, singing and

dancing were as much a part of every actor's education as elocution and

gesture; and it was not considered beneath the dignity of the Rip Van

Winkle or the Hamlet of one night to travesty parts equally serious the

next. Mr. Booth, early in his career, appeared in such entertainments as

_Blue Beard_; and Mr. Jefferson was enormously popular as Beppo, Hiawatha,

Pan (in _Midas_), the Tycoon, and Mazeppa--old play-bills recording his

appearance as Granby Gag to the Jenny Lind of Mrs. John Wood, "with his

original grape-vine twist and burlesque break-down." His performance of

Mazeppa at the Winter Garden in 1861 is still a pleasant memory in many

minds. In it he sang "his celebrated aria, 'The Victim of Despair'"; and

his daring act upon the bare back of the wild rocking-horse of the

toy-shops was, perhaps, the most remarkable performance of its kind ever

witnessed by a danger-loving public. During his several engagements at the

Winter Garden Mr. Jefferson was supported by Mrs. John Wood (particularly

as Ivanhoe to his Sir Brian), one of the best burlesque actresses our

stage has known. Her Pocahontas was never excelled. She played it at

Niblo's to the Powhatan of Mark Smith in March, 1872; and almost her last

appearance upon the New York stage was made at the Grand Opera-house in

November of the same year, in John Brougham's burlesque _King Carrot_,

when that humorist remarked, although not of Mrs. Wood, that he was

supported by vegetable "supes."

[Illustration: JAMES T. POWERS AS BRIOLET, IN "THE MARQUIS."]

That burlesque "came natural" to Mr. Jefferson is shown in the wonderful

successes of his half-brother, Charles Burke, in burlesque parts. Mr.

Burke's admirers, even at the end of thirty-five years, still speak

enthusiastically of his comic Iago, of his Clod Meddlenot (in _The Lady of

the Lions_), of his Mr. MacGreedy (Mr. Macready), of his Kazrac (in

_Aladdin_), and of his Met-a-roarer, in which he gave absurd imitations of

Mr. Forrest as the Last of the Wampanoags.

[Illustration: CHARLES BURKE AS KAZRAC, IN "ALADDIN."]

No history of American burlesque could be complete without some mention of

the name of Daniel Setchell. His Leah the Forsook, and Mark Smith's

Madeline are remembered as pleasantly in New York as his Macbeth and Edwin

Adams's Macduff are remembered in Boston. William H. Crane places the

Macduff of Adams--he dressed in the volunteer uniform of the first year of

the war, and read lines ridiculous beyond measure with all of the

magnificent effect his wonderful voice and perfect elocution could give

them--as the finest piece of burlesque acting it has ever been his

good-fortune to see. But the stories told by the old comedians of the

extravagant comedy performances of their contemporaries in other days, if

they could be collected here, would extend this chapter far beyond the

limits of becoming space.

[Illustration: N. C. GOODWIN IN "LITTLE JACK SHEPPARD."]

[Illustration: DE WOLF HOPPER AS JULIET, AND MARSHALL P. WILDER AS ROMEO.]

Whether the burlesque of the present is comparable with the burlesque of

the past is an open question, much debated. Mr. Wilson in the _Oolah_, Mr.

Hopper as Juliet, Mr. Powers in _The Marquis_, Mr. Goodwin in _Little Jack

Sheppard_, Mr. Burgess as the Widow Bedott--if she can be considered a

burlesque part--and other men and women who burlesque women and men and

things to-day, are, without question, very clever performers; the laughs

they raise are as hearty and prolonged as any which paid tribute to the

talents of the comedians who went before them; and it is unjust, perhaps,

to judge them by high standards which live only in the memory, and grow

higher as distance lends enchantment to their view. As Lawrence Barrett

has said, "the actor is a sculptor who carves his image in snow." The

burlesque which has melted from our sight seems to us, as we look back at

it, to be purer and cleaner than the frozen burlesque upon which the sun

as yet has made no impression; and the figure of Pocahontas, gone with the

lost arts, seems more beautiful than the Evangeline of the modern school.

When the Adonis of the present counterfeits the deep tragedian he is

guilty of imitation, and of clever imitation, but nothing more; when he

represents the clerk in the country store he gives an admirable piece of

comedy acting; but he never rises to the sublime heights of Columbus, as

Columbus is remembered by those who saw him before Hoolah Goolah was born.

If American burlesque did not die with John Brougham, it has hardly yet

recovered from the shock of his death; and he certainly deserves a

colossal statue in its Pantheon.

[Illustration: HENRY E. DIXEY AS THE COUNTRY GIRL, IN "ADONIS."]

ACT IV.

INFANT PHENOMENA OF AMERICA.

INFANT PHENOMENA OF AMERICA.

"So cunning, and so young, is wonderful."

_Richard III._, Act iii. Sc. 1.

While the "Grand Spectacle of the _Black Crook_" was enjoying its fourth

successful run at Niblo's Garden, New York, in the season of 1873, a

precociously bright little musician of some six or seven years of age, so

advertised in the bills, and to all appearances no older, preternaturally

large in head and small in person, won the affection and the sympathy of

all those who witnessed his performances. During his very short career he

was one of the chief attractions of that attractive variety show, for the

_Black Crook_ in its later years was nothing more than a variety

entertainment; and when, so soon after the close of his engagement here,

the news of his death came from Boston, few of the established favorites

of many years have been so sincerely mourned as was this unfortunate

little James G. Speaight.

Scarcely larger than the violin he carried, dressed in a bright court

suit of blue satin, with powdered wig and silken hose and buckled shoes,

like a prince in a fairy tale, he seemed the slightest mite of a performer

who ever stood behind the foot-lights. His hands were scarcely big enough

to grasp his instrument; his arms and his legs were not so thick as his

bow; a bit of rosin thrown at him would have knocked him down; and he

could have been packed away comfortably in the case of his own fiddle. As

a musician he certainly was phenomenal. It was said of him that when only

four years of age, and after a single hearing, he could play by ear the

most difficult and complicated of musical compositions, and that he could

remember an air as soon as he could utter an articulate sound. Before he

was five years old he was sole performer at concerts given under his

father's management in some of the provincial towns of England; and when

he first appeared in this country he not only played solos upon his

violin, displaying decided genius and technical skill, but he conducted

the large orchestra standing on a pile of music-books in the chair of the

leader, that he might be seen of the musicians he led.

[Illustration: MUNRICO DENGREMONT.]

The grace and ease of the little artist, his enthusiasm and vivacity,

could not fail to interest and amuse his audiences, while at the same time

it saddened the most thoughtful of them, who realized how unnatural and

how cruel to the child the whole proceeding must of necessity be. That he

was passionately fond of his art there could be no doubt, or that he lived

only in and for it, and in the excitement and applause his public

appearances brought him; but that his indulgence of his passion without

proper restraint was the cause of the snapping of the strings of his

little life, and of the wreck of what might have been a brilliant

professional career, was plainly manifest to every physician, and to every

mother who saw and heard and pitied him.

Until within a very few months of his death he played only by ear. When he

began to learn his notes, and to comprehend the immensity of music as a

science, and the magnificent future it promised him, his devotion to

study, his ambition, and his own active mind were more than his feeble

frame could endure, and his brief candle was suddenly extinguished. At the

close of this run of the _Black Crook_, December 6, 1873, he was taken to

Boston, where he played in the _Naiad Queen_, and led the orchestra of the

Boston Theatre until the night of the 11th of January, 1874. After the

_matinee_ and evening performance of that date he was heard by his father

to murmur in his troubled sleep, "O God, can you make room for a little

fellow like me?" and he was found dead by his father at daybreak. With no

sins of his own to answer for, surely the prayer was heard; and the coming

of that little child was not forbidden.

The few musical prodigies who have succeeded Master Speaight in this

country have been blessed, happily, with stronger constitutions or with

wiser guardians; and Munrico Dengremont, Josef Hofman, and Otto Hegner, so

far at least, have found the rest they need before it is too late. The

little Dengremont, a violinist, began his professional life at the age of

eight, and in 1875. He came of musical people, he had studied hard, and as

a phenomenon he was very successful. He first appeared in New York in

1881, when he was fourteen years of age, but he seems to have produced

nothing, and to have done nothing since he went back to Europe some years

ago.

The infant musician who of late years attracted the greatest attention in

this country, next to the "Child Violinist" noticed in the opening of this

chapter, was unquestionably Josef Hofman; and he appealed particularly to

a class of the community so high in the social scale, according to its own

ideas, that it repudiated Niblo's Garden and the _Black Crook_ as vulgar.

It never heard of little Speaight until it heard of his death, and it

knows nothing of him now, perhaps, except as the mythical hero of

charming and sympathetic poems written in his memory by Thomas Bailey

Aldrich and Austin Dobson.

[Illustration: JOSEF HOFMAN.]

Hofman was born in Cracow, in 1877. His mother was an opera-singer, his

father a teacher of music. The child had a piano of his own before he was

five years of age, and in six months he had acquired the principles of

musical composition, and had written an original mazourka. He made his

first public appearance at a charity concert when he was six; at eight he

played at a public concert at Berlin; and at ten he was drawing enormous

crowds to the largest theatre in New York. He was the subject of more

attention and of more newspaper notice, perhaps, than any musical child

who ever lived. Saint-Saens, the French composer, is said to have declared

that he had nothing more to learn in music, that everything in him was

music; and Rubinstein is said to have pronounced him the greatest wonder

of the present age. All of this would have turned a bigger head than his;

but notwithstanding his remarkable genius he was always a boy, who found

relief in toy steamers and in tin soldiers; and his parents were sensible

enough and humane enough to shut up his piano, and to sacrifice their

ambition for the good of their son. He is devoting his youth to natural

study, and his public career is still before him.

The little Hegner, the latest prodigy, made his first appearance in

America in 1889, when he was twelve years of age; and he, too, came of a

musical family. Like the Hofman infant, the piano is his instrument, and

those who know music speak enthusiastically of his "phrasing," of his

"interpretations," of his "striking perceptions of musical form," and the

like. All of these children have been compared with Mozart and Liszt, who

are, no doubt, innocently responsible for most of the infant musical

wonders who have been born since they themselves began, as babies, to

perform marvels. There has been but one Mozart, and but one Liszt; and the

yet unwritten history of their lives will show whether these lads of the

present would not have grown up to be greater artists and happier men if

they had in their youth played foot-ball instead of fiddles, and had paid

more attention to muscle than to music.

Between the musical wonder and the theatrical wonder there is this

distinction: the baby musician never plays baby tunes, the infant actor

almost always plays child's parts. Little Cordelia Howard, as Eva, many

years ago, and Elsie Leslie and Thomas Russell, alternating in the

character of Little Lord Fauntleroy last season, were doing very

remarkable things in a charmingly natural way; but if they had

attempted to play Macbeth and Lady Macbeth they would only have done what

the musical prodigies are doing when they attempt Mendelssohn's D Minor

Concerto or a mazourka by Chopin. The little actors are certainly the more

rational, the more tolerable, and the more patiently to be endured.

[Illustration: OTTO HEGNER.]

Of the class of prodigies represented by Mr. and Mrs. Stratton ("Tom

Thumb" and Lavinia Warren), "Major" Stevens, "Commodore" Nutt, "Blind

Tom," "Japanese Tommy," and the "Two-headed Nightingale," all of whom were

publicly exhibited in their childhood here, it is hardly necessary to

speak. They were certainly Infant Phenomena, but neither as infants nor as

phenomena do they come within the proper scope of the present chapter; and

they occupy the same position in regard to the drama that the armless

youth who cuts paper pictures with his toes occupies in regard to

pictorial art.

In no case is the Infant Phenomenon upon the stage--thespian,

terpsichorean, harmonical, gymnastic, or abnormal--to be encouraged or

admired. How much of a nuisance the average prodigy is to his audiences

all habitual theatre-goers can tell; how much of a nuisance he is to his

fellow-players _Nicholas Nickleby_ has effectively shown; and what a

bitter burden he is likely to become to himself, his own experience--if

he lives to have experience--will certainly prove. Loved by the gods--of

the gallery--the Phenomenon (happily for the Phenomenon, perhaps,

certainly happily for his profession) dies, as a rule, young.

He does not educate the masses; he does not advance art; he does nothing

which it is the high aim of the legitimate actor to do; he does not even

amuse. He merely displays precocity that is likely to sap his very life;

he probably supports a family at an age when he needs all of the

protection and support that can be given him; and, if he does not meet a

premature death, he rarely, very rarely, fulfils anything like the promise

of his youth.

The career of Master Betty, the "Infant Roscius," of the early part of

this century, and unquestionably the most remarkable and successful

Phenomenon in the whole history of the stage, is ample proof of this. Born

in England, in 1791, he made his theatrical _debut_ in Dublin in 1803, and

he at once sprang into a popularity, there and wherever he appeared, which

seemed to know no limits.

The excitement he created was marvellous. People were crushed in their

efforts to enter the theatres in which he played. The receipts at the

box-offices were considered fabulous in those days. His own fortune was

made in a single season. Lords and ladies, and peers of the realm, were

among his enthusiastic admirers. Royal dukes were proud to call him

friend, and the Prince of Wales entertained him regally at Carlton House.

He was pronounced greater than Garrick himself in Garrick's own parts; he

was petted and praised, and almost idolized, by an entire country; and

even Parliament itself, on a motion made by Mr. Pitt, adjourned to see the

"Infant Roscius" play Hamlet at Drury Lane; than which no higher

compliment could have been paid by England to mortal man!

[Illustration: ELSIE LESLIE.]

This mania over the boy actor continued for two or three seasons, when his

popularity by degrees decreased, and he retired from the stage to enter

the University of Cambridge. In 1812, however, he returned to the

profession a young man of twenty-one, but his prestige was gone. He did

not draw in London; in the provinces he was regarded as nothing but a fair

stock actor; and when he was a little more than thirty years of age he

retired entirely into private life. He died in London, August 24, 1874, a

man of eighty-three, having outlived his glory by at least fifty years. If

such was the lot of the most marvellous of prodigies, what better fate can

the managers of the lesser juvenile stars expect for their child wonders?

The career of Macready, a contemporary of Master Betty's during his later

efforts, as compared with that of the Phenomenon, shows in a marked degree

the difference between the natural and the forced systems of dramatic

education. Macready, after years of careful, conscientious study and

training, went upon the stage a young man, but one mature in experience.

By hard work he made his way up to the top of the ladder of professional

fame, and he died full of years, honored as the most finished actor of his

day in his own land. Betty, at whom as a child he had wondered, and whom

as a young man he had supported, surviving him a month or two, was carried

to his grave by a few personal friends, almost unnoticed by the world who

at one time had worshipped his genius, but to whom for half a century he

had been absolutely dead. Macready, a fixed star, shining brightly and

bravely, gave a lasting, steady, truthful light. Betty, streaming like a

meteor in the troubled air, eclipsing for a moment all of the planets in

his course, plunged into a sea of oblivion and left only a ripple behind.

Two precocious youths, whose careers upon the American stage were not

unlike that of Master Betty in England, were Master Payne and Master

Burke. John Howard Payne is remembered now as the author of "Home Sweet

Home"; he is almost forgotten as the writer of the tragedy of _Brutus_

and some sixty other plays; and he is forgotten entirely as a very

successful child actor in the highest range of parts. He made his _debut_

as Young Norval in _Douglas_ at the Park Theatre, New York, in 1809, when

he was but seventeen years of age. He was called "the favorite child of

Thespis," and his performance was declared to be exquisite, one

enthusiastic gentleman giving fifty dollars for a single ticket at his

benefit in Baltimore. He supported Miss O'Neill in the British provinces,

and Mrs. Duff in New York; but as soon as he was billed as _Mister_ Payne,

not _Master_ Payne, his popularity ceased, and, except as a playwright,

the stage knew him no more.

[Illustration: CHARLES STRATTON ("TOM THUMB").]

Master Burke was a more unusual wonder, for he was a musical as well as a

theatrical Phenomenon. Born in Ireland, Thomas Burke made his _debut_ in

Cork as Tom Thumb, when he was five years of age. He made his first

appearance in America at the Park Theatre, New York, in 1830, before he

was twelve. Mr. Ireland preserves a list of characters he played, which

includes Richard III., Shylock, Norval, Sir Abel Handy, Sir Giles

Overreach, and Doctor Pangloss. He also led the orchestra in operatic

overtures, played violin solos, and sung humorous songs; and "as a

prodigy, both in music and the drama," Mr. Ireland believes that "he has

been unapproached by any child who has trodden the American stage." As a

man, he was considered one of the most perfect violinists of his time, and

he was last heard here in public at the concerts of Jenny Lind, Jullien,

and Thalberg, many years ago.

[Illustration: LAVINIA WARREN.]

The cynical remark of Richard to the young Prince of Wales that "so wise

so young, they say, do ne'er live long," does not always apply to stage

children. The Batemans, Miss Mary McVicker, Miss Matilda Heron, Miss Clara

Fisher, Miss Jean Margaret Davenport (from whose early career Dickens is

believed to have drawn the character of Miss Crummles), and other juvenile

wonders, lived to achieve more enduring greatness as men and women than

was ever thrust upon them in their childish days--while many of the

present veterans in the profession were on the stage as actors before they

were old enough to read or write. Miss Fanny Davenport and Miss Susan

Denin made their dramatic _debuts_ as children in _The Stranger_,

_Pizarro_, _Metamora_, or other of the standard plays of their youth; Mr.

Jefferson, at the age of six, engaged in a stage combat with broadswords

with one Master Titus, at the Park Theatre, for the benefit of the latter

young gentleman; and Madame Ristori, carried upon the stage in a basket at

the age of two months, was at the age of four years playing children's

parts in her native Italy. Miss Lotta began her professional career a

Phenomenon when eight years old; but Lotta, to be measured by no known

dramatic rules, is an Infant Phenomenon still. Miss Mary Taylor, than whom

no lady in her maturity enjoyed greater popularity in New York, sang as a

child in concerts, and even before she reached her teens was a great

favorite in the choruses of the National Theatre on Church Street, New

York; and there are to-day, among collectors of such things, rare prints,

highly prized, of Miss Adelaide Phillips and of Miss Mary Gannon as child

wonders; the latter young lady having been an actress before she was three

years old.

[Illustration: JOHN HOWARD PAYNE.]

Evidences of such early dramatic experiences might readily be multiplied;

but a decided distinction should be made between the phenomenal young

actor or actress who walks upon the stage in leading parts, a child

Richard or an infant Richmond, and the youthful artist, born of dramatic

parents, who, never attempting what is beyond his years or his station,

plays Young York or Young Clarence to support his father, says his few

lines, gets his little bit of applause, is not noticed by the critics, and

goes home like a good child to his mother and to his bed. It is as natural

for the child of an actor to go upon the stage as it is for the son of a

sailor to follow the sea; but while the young mariner before the mast is

taught the rudiments of his profession by the roughest of experiences and

the hardest of knocks, the young Roscius too frequently is given command

of his dramatic ship before he can box the dramatic compass, or can tell

the difference in the nautical drama between _Black-eyed Susan_ and _The

Tempest_.

[Illustration: BLIND TOM.]

Miss Clara Fisher (Mrs. James G. Maeder) was regarded in her youth as a

prodigy second only to Master Betty; but, unlike Master Betty, she more

than realized the best hopes of her early admirers, and lived to be

considered one of the most perfect and finished actresses ever known to

our stage. Born in England in 1811, she appeared in Drury Lane, London,

the scene of Master Betty's earliest successes, when she was only six

years of age, and at once she won the most decided triumphs. It was

said of her that she clearly understood, even at that early age, her

author and his meaning, entered thoroughly and enthusiastically into all

of her parts, and displayed in every scene not only acuteness of

intellect, but a temperament fully in unison with the profession of her

choice. Cast in plays with actors of the regulation age and size, instead

of being dwarfed by the contrast with them, she made the rest of the

_dramatis personae_ appear entirely out of proportion, and carried away all

of the honors. Her American _debut_ was made September 12, 1827, at the

Park Theatre, New York. In the seventeenth year of her age she could

scarcely rank among the Infant Phenomena, however, and she is only known

in this country, where the rest of her professional life has been spent,

as a leading lady, justly celebrated, but not wonderful, out of all

whooping, as an Infant Roscia.

[Illustration: MASTER BURKE AS HAMLET.]

Mrs. Maeder comes of a theatrical race, and one which seems to mature

early. Her sister, Jane Marchant Fisher, the good old Mrs. Vernon of

Wallack's, went upon the stage in London a child of ten; Frederick G.

Maeder, her son, made his first appearance at the age of eighteen; and

Alexina Fisher (Mrs. A. F. Baker) and Oceana Fisher, daughters of Palmer

Fisher, and members of the same family, played here as children half a

century ago.

[Illustration: MAY HAINES AND ISA BOWMAN AS THE TWO PRINCES IN KING

RICHARD III.]

The most remarkable and most successful of the Infant Phenomena of modern

times in America have been the Bateman Children, the Marsh Juvenile

Troupe, and the Boone and the Holman Children. On the 10th of December,

1849, E. A. Marshall, manager of the Broadway Theatre, introduced on the

boards of that house, for the first time to New York audiences, Kate and

Ellen Bateman, whose united ages were not ten years. Kate made her _debut_

as Richmond, and Ellen, the younger, as Richard, in scenes from

Shakspere's _Richard III._ The announcement of the coming of the

infantile Thespians was not favorably received by the regular attendants

of the Broadway; the appearance of prodigies of any kind being a departure

from the ways of that traditional home of the legitimate drama, and there

was a prejudice formed against these young stars which nothing but the

absolute cleverness of their performances was able to overcome. After Mr.

Hackett as Falstaff, and Miss Cushman as Lady Macbeth, it was scarcely

natural that unknown children in the same and kindred parts should satisfy

the critical audiences of the Old Broadway. The popularity of the

Batemans, however, was quickly established; those who came to scoff on the

first night returned to praise; the whole town, young and old, petted and

applauded the children; while still the wonder grew, during the single

week of their engagement, how the two small heads could carry all they

knew. It seemed incredible that an infant of four years like Ellen Bateman

could present anything approaching an embodiment of such characters as

Shylock, Richard, or Lady Macbeth; or that a child of six, as was Kate at

that time, should be able to play Richmond, Portia, or the Thane with the

correctness of elocution, the spirit, and the proper comprehension of the

language and the business which she displayed. The simple task of

committing to memory the text of so many parts was in itself a marvellous

effort for children of their tender age, but to be able to speak these

lines as set down for them with correct emphasis and gesture, and with

every appearance of a thorough conception of the character sustained, as

the little Batemans are said to have done, certainly warranted all the

praise that was bestowed upon them. Every fresh character they undertook

was a surprise, and was considered more clever than any that had preceded

it. Lady Macbeth was, perhaps, the most successful of Ellen's assumptions,

while Kate read Portia with amazing skill and propriety; her delivery of

the familiar lines was finished, and her carriage throughout was that of

an experienced artist.

After appearing in Boston, Baltimore, Philadelphia, and other American

cities, the Bateman Children were taken to England by P. T. Barnum, in the

summer of 1851, making their first appearance there at the St. James's

Theatre, London, on the 23d August, as _The Young Couple_, and meeting

with decided success. They returned to the Old Broadway November 15, 1852,

and opened in a comedietta entitled _Her Royal Highness_, written

expressly for them. They were quite as popular here as when they first

appeared, and before they left New York Mayor Kingsland, "on behalf of a

committee of leading citizens," presented to each of the children a tiny

gold watch.

In 1856, no longer juveniles, though still most acute, voluble, and full

of grace, they retired from the stage. Miss Kate Bateman returned to it,

however, in a few years, a young lady, and an actress of more than

ordinary merit. Even if she had not since then made for herself, both in

this country and in England, a reputation as one of the strongest tragic

and melodramatic artists on the English-speaking stage, the story of her

early career as told here is worthy of a place in dramatic history because

of the precocious excellence of her acting as a child, and of the

wonderful success which she everywhere won. She was a Phenomenon among

Phenomena in this respect, that she grew and advanced in her profession as

she grew in stature and advanced in years--one of the very few of the

infant prodigies who, in later life, became an ornament to the stage.

On the 10th of December, 1855, precisely six years after the first

appearance of the Bateman Children at the Broadway Theatre, the Marsh

Juvenile Troupe made their first appearance here at the same house, and

made, also, a very favorable impression even upon critics not predisposed

to be attracted by any exhibition of prodigies. In their acting was a

perceptible absence of that familiar, parrot-like, mechanical repetition

of unfamiliar words, and of those studied and artificial attitudes so

painfully marked in juvenile players generally. Their impersonations were

spirited and exact, and evinced unusual mental aptitude and training,

their audiences being sometimes startled by the extraordinary precocity

with which some of the leading parts were filled. Their initial

performance consisted of _Beauty and the Beast_, Miss Louisa Marsh

representing the Beast, while little Mary Marsh, as Beauty, pleasantly

filled all of the personal and mental requirements of that _role_. _Beauty

and the Beast_ was followed by _The Wandering Minstrel_, Master George H.

Marsh playing Jem Baggs, "with the popular, doleful, pathetic,

sympathetic, lamentable history of 'Villikins and his Dinah.'" These were

supplemented later, during the Marshes' engagement, with _The Rivals_--Mr.

Blake as Sir Anthony, Madame Ponisi as Julia--or with _A Morning Call_,

Madame Ponisi playing Mrs. Chillington, and Augustus A. Fenno Sir Edward;

the Juveniles, although attractive, being scarcely successful in filling

the house by their sole exertions.

The Marsh Children, although generally announced by that name on the

bills, were not members of one family, nor were they Marshes. George and

Mary, brother and sister, and both of them said to have been less than

eight years of age when they came here first, were in private life Master

and Miss Guerineau--while the other leading lady, Louisa Marsh, was

properly Miss McLaughlin. The entire company was composed of children. As

they died--and the mortality among them was remarkable--or as they grew

too large for the troupe, their places were filled by other precocious

infants, engaged by their clever manager in his strollings from town to

town. Among the members of the company at different times were Miss Ada

Webb, Miss Fanny Berkley, Miss Ada and Miss Minnie Monk, and Louis

Aldrich, all of whom, if not great, subsequently, in their profession, are

still not unknown to fame. Unlike the Batemans, however, none of the Marsh

Juveniles ever became stars of more than common magnitude, and none of

them are shining very brilliantly on the stage to-day. George Marsh, the

low comedian, was very clever in his way, although not original in his

impersonations. His powers of imitation were marvellous, and his Toodles,

a miniature copy of Burton's Toodles, in which all of the business and

many of the gags--even to the profanity at the mention of Thompson--were

retained, was almost as funny in its uproariousness as was Burton's

Toodles itself, and certainly better than many of the imitations that have

been seen since Burton's day. Little Mary Marsh was an uncommonly

attractive child, bright-eyed, graceful, fresh, and fair. The boy between

eight and fifteen in her audiences who did not succumb to her loveliness

was only fit for treason, stratagem, and spoils. Her name was to be found

written in some copy-book, her face sketched in some drawing-book in the

male department of every school in New York, and in the average

schoolboy's mind she was associated in some romantic way with all of the

good and beautiful women of his history or his mythology; she inhabited

all the salubrious and balmy isles in his geography; she was dreamed of in

his philosophy; and one particular lad, who is now more than old enough to

pay the school bills of boys of his own, when asked, in a chemistry class,

by the master, "What is the symbol and equivalent of potassium?" answered,

absently, but without hesitation, "Mary Marsh!"

The passion the child inspired in the breasts of her adorers was a pure

one, and, except in the neglect of a prosy lesson or two, it did no harm.

Her memory is still kept green in the hearts of many practical men of

to-day, who unblushingly confess to a filling of their boyish eyes and a

quivering of their boyish lips when the sad story of her untimely and

dreadful death was told here. While playing in one of the Southern cities,

her dress took fire from the footlights and she was fatally burned,

living but an hour or two after the accident occurred.

On the 3d of August, 1857, the Marshes played _Black-eyed Susan_ at Laura

Keene's Theatre here, followed by _The Toodles_. From the bill of this,

their opening night, the following casts are copied:

BLACK-EYED SUSAN.

William Miss Louisa Marsh.

Gnatbrain Master George H. Marsh.

Tom Bowling Master Alfred (Stewart).

Admiral Master Waldo (Todd).

Dolly Mayflower Miss Carrie (Todd).

Black-eyed Susan Miss Mary Marsh.

TOODLES.

Timothy Toodles Master George H. Marsh.

George Acorn Miss Louisa Marsh.

Tabitha Toodles Miss Mary Marsh.

This was probably the last season of the Marsh Juveniles in New York, and

since their exit no startling troupe of Phenomena have appeared here. The

Boone and the Holman Children were clever, but not so successful as the

Marshes. The Worrell Sisters were popular, but, although young girls, they

were in their teens, and scarcely came under the head of infant players.

They made their New York _debut_ at Wood's Theatre, 514 Broadway,

afterwards the Theatre Comique, under the management of George Wood, in a

burletta called _The Elves_, April 30, 1866, Miss Sophie Worrell, the

eldest of the three sisters, being at that time fully eighteen years of

age.

Among the occasional companies of children who have appeared in New York

were "The Mexican Juvenile Troupe." They occupied Mr. Daly's Fifth Avenue

Theatre during the summer season of 1875, remaining two weeks, and

appearing at the Lyceum Theatre, on Fourteenth Street, from the 1st to the

13th of November in the same year. Their performances were conducted in

the Spanish language, and their specialty was opera-bouffe. They were well

trained in voice and action, but the music in their childish treble was

weak; and, personally, the troupe ran to legs and arms and hands and feet,

and the general angular and awkward undevelopment characteristic of their

age and size. The bit of a _prima donna_ who sang La Grand Duchesse and La

Belle Helene in the titular parts, and who was known to fame as Signorina

Carmen Unda y Moron, was made up carefully after Tostee, whom, in certain

actions and gestures and expression of face, she much resembled. She

displayed all of the vim and _abandon_ and _chic_ of the veteran actress,

and tossed her head, and switched her train, and ogled and leered, and

capered like the very Tostee herself, as seen through the reverse of an

opera-glass. The child acted with spirit, or something that was like it,

and seemed to have a morbid enjoyment and comprehension of the indelicate

parts she played. The spectacle was far from being a pleasant one, and

probably shocked more persons than it amused. Little Carmen was certainly

not more than eight years old, and barely as tall as the table in her

stage parlor, while none of the company reached in height the backs of the

chairs of ordinary size with which, in strange incongruity, the stage of

the Lyceum was always set.

During the past fifteen or twenty years there have appeared upon the New

York stage, generally unheralded, several little actors and actresses who

have shown decided ability for the profession, while claiming no

phenomenal talent, and in whom certainly there seemed to be fair promise

of a brilliant future. Among these have been little Minnie Maddern, who

appeared at the French Theatre on Fourteenth Street, May 30, 1870, as

Sibyl Carew, in Tom Taylor's _Sheep in Wolf's Clothing_, supporting Miss

Carlotta Leclercq as Anne. Her knowledge of stage business, her general

carriage, and the careful delivery of her lines throughout the play were

remarkable for a child of her years; and hers was considered one of the

most satisfactory representations in the piece. The pleasant reputation

she made there was sustained at Booth's Theatre in the month of May, 1874,

when she played Arthur in _King John_, with Junius Brutus Booth, Jr., in

the titular part, Mrs. Agnes Booth as Constance, and John McCullough as

the Bastard--a good cast. A more pretentious Arthur--an older, not a

better one--was that of Master Percy Roselle, who played it in one act of

_King John_ at a _matinee_ benefit given to Miss Matilda Heron, January

17, 1872.

Miss Jennie Yeamans was _almost_ a Phenomenon, although, fortunately for

herself, she was never subjected by her managers to the forcing process.

As Joseph in a burlesque of _Richelieu_, at the Olympic, in February,

1871, she was very good, second only to George Fox as the Cardinal-Duke,

whom, with a piece of chalk, she assisted in drawing the awful circle of

the Tammany Ring around the form of Miss Lillie Eldridge as Julie. The

solemnity of the entire performance on the child's part, her wonderful

command of her features, and her display of a dry, apparently unconscious

humor, all in the true spirit of burlesque, were delightful to

contemplate. She was equally good and amusing in a part of an entirely

different nature, Notah, the Little Pappoose, in Augustin Daly's

_Horizon_, a little later in the same season at the same house.

Representing an Indian child who had no knowledge of the English tongue,

and who united to the natural mischievousness of childhood all of the

untamed viciousness of the Indian nature, she was captured on the plains

by the Hon. Sundown Bowse (G. L. Fox), and she made that gentleman's stage

existence more than a burden to him through several acts. When Charles

Fisher played Falstaff at the Fifth Avenue Theatre she was an excellent

William Page.

Miss Mabel Leonard, apparently some five years old, supported H. J.

Montague at Wallack's Theatre in the month of October, 1874, when the

_Romance of a Poor Young Man_ was produced, playing with a good deal of

skill a little Breton peasant girl. The same young lady and Bijou Heron

were the children in Miss Morris's version of _East Lynne_, called _Miss

Multon_, at the Union Square Theatre in November, 1876. Their judicious

training, and the careful acting of their not unimportant parts, added

much to the general completeness of the drama, and will be still vividly

remembered by all now living who were play-goers years ago.

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