THE TRUSTEESHIP OF LITERATURE--I.

BY GEORGE ILES, _New York City_.

Six months ago the curtain descended upon what is likely to be accounted

the most memorable century in the annals of mankind. So salient are

three of its characteristics that they challenge the eye of the most

casual retrospection. First of all, we see that knowledge was increased

at a pace beyond precedent, to be diffused throughout the world with a

new thoroughness and fidelity. Next we must observe how republican

government passed from the slender ties spun in the times of Washington,

Jefferson and Adams, to the intimate and pervasive cords of to-day,

when, as never before, the good of the bee is bound up with the welfare

of the hive. Parallel with this political union of each and all there

was a growth of free organization which, in every phase of life, has

secured uncounted benefits which only joined hands may receive. Fresh

torches of light fraternally borne from the centers of civilization to

its circumference have tended to bring the arts and ideals of life

everywhere to the level of the best. These distinctive features of the

nineteenth century were in little evidence at its dawn, but they became

more and more manifest with each succeeding decade. In American

librarianship, as in many another sphere of labor, more was accomplished

in the last quarter of the century than in the seventy-five preceding

years.

It is as recently as 1852 that Boston opened the doors of the first free

public library established in an American city. Its founders were

convinced that what was good for the students at Harvard, the

subscribers to the Athenæum, was good for everybody else. Literature,

they felt, was a trust to be administered not for a few, but for the

many, to be, indeed, hospitably proffered to all. To this hour, by a

wise and generous responsiveness to its ever-growing duties, the Boston

foundation remains a model of what a metropolitan library should be. As

with the capital, so with the state; to-day Massachusetts is better

provided with free public libraries than any other commonwealth on the

globe; only one in two hundred of her people are unserved by them, while

within her borders the civic piety of her sons and daughters has reared

more than six score library buildings. The library commission of the

state is another model in its kind; its powers are in the main advisory,

but when a struggling community desires to establish a library, and

contributes to that end, the commission tenders judicious aid. The

population of Massachusetts is chiefly urban, an exceptional case, for

taking the Union as a whole, notwithstanding the constant drift to the

cities, much more than half the people are still to be found in the

country. For their behoof village libraries have appeared in thousands.

Still more effective, because linked with one another, are the

travelling libraries, inaugurated by Mr. Melvil Dewey in New York in

1893, and since adopted in many other states of the Union, and several

provinces of Canada. All this registers how the democracy of letters has

come to its own. Schools public and free ensure to the American child

its birthright of instruction; libraries, also public and free, are

rising to supplement that instruction, to yield the light and lift, the

entertainment and stimulus that literature stands ready to bestow. The

old-time librarian, who was content to be a mere custodian of books, has

passed from the stage forever; in his stead we find an officer anxious

that his store shall do all the people the utmost possible good. To that

end he combines the zeal of the missionary with the address of a

consummate man of business. Little children are invited to cheery rooms

with kind and intelligent hospitality; teachers and pupils from the

public schools are welcomed to classrooms where everything is gathered

that the library can offer for their use; helpful bulletins and

consecutive reading lists are issued for the home circle; every book,

magazine and newspaper is bought, as far as feasible, with an eye to the

special wants and interests of the community; information desks are set

up; and partnerships are formed with expositors of acknowledged merit,

with museums of industry, of natural history, of the fine arts. Not the

borrowers only, but the buyers of books are remembered. The Standard

Library, brought together by Mr. W. E. Foster, in Providence, is a

shining example in this regard.

The sense of trusteeship thus variously displayed has had a good many

sources; let us confine our attention to one of them. During the past

hundred years the treasure committed to the keeping of librarians has

undergone enrichment without parallel in any preceding age. We have more

and better books than ever before; they mean more than in any former

time for right living and sound thinking. A rough and ready

classification of literature, true enough in substance, divides it into

books of power, of information, and of entertainment. Let us look at

these three departments a little in detail. Restricting our purview to

the English tongue, we find the honor roll of its literature lengthened

by the names of Wordsworth, Tennyson and Matthew Arnold, Carlyle and

Ruskin, Emerson and Lowell. And not only to authors such as these must

our debt be acknowledged. We owe scholarly editors nearly as much. In

Spedding's Bacon, the Shakesperean studies of Mr. Furniss, and the

Chaucer of Professor Skeat, we have typical examples of services not

enjoyed by any former age. To-day the supreme poets, seers and sages of

all time are set before us in the clearest sunshine; their gold, refined

from all admixture, is minted for a currency impossible before. In their

original, unedited forms, the masterpieces of our language are now cheap

enough to find their way to the lowliest cottage of the cross-roads.

It is not, however, in the field of literature pure and simple that the

manna fell most abundantly during the past hundred years. Mr. Alfred

Russel Wallace, the last of the great students who took all natural

history for their province, declares that the advances in discovery,

invention and generalization during the nineteenth century outweigh

those of all preceding time. Admit this judgment, and at once is

explained why the records and the spirit of science dominate the

literature of the last ten decades. And let us note that while books of

knowledge have increased beyond measure, they have appeared with a

helpfulness and with merits wholly new. For the first time in the

history of letters, men and women of successful experience, of practised

and skilful pens, write books which, placed in the hands of the people,

enlighten their toil, diminish their drudgery, and sweeten their lives.

Cross the threshold of the home and there is not a task, from choosing a

carpet to rearing a baby, that has not been illuminated by at least one

good woman of authority in her theme. On the heights of the literature

of science we have a quality and distinction unknown before these later

days. The modern war on evil and pain displays weapons of an edge and

force of which our forefathers never dared to dream; its armies march

forward not in ignorant hope, but with the assured expectation of

victory. All this inspires leaders like Huxley, Spencer and Fiske with

an eloquence, a power to convince and persuade, new in the annals of

human expression and as characteristic of the nineteenth century as the

English poetry of the sixteenth, in the glorious era of Elizabeth. The

literature of knowledge is not only fuller and better than of old, it is

more wisely employed. In the classroom, and when school days are done,

we now understand how the printed page may best direct and piece out the

work of the hand, the eye and the ear; not for a moment deluding

ourselves with the notion that we have grasped truth merely because we

can spell the word. To-day we first consider the lilies of the field,

not the lilies of the printer; that done it is time enough to take up a

formal treatise which will clarify and frame our knowledge. If a boy is

by nature a mechanic, a book of the right sort shows him how to

construct a simple steam engine or an electric motor. Is he an amateur

photographer, other books, excellently illustrated, give him capital

hints for work with his camera. It is in thus rounding out the circle

which springs from the school desk that the public library justifies its

equal claim to support from the public treasury.

In the third and last domain of letters, that of fiction, there is a

veritable embarrassment of riches. During the three generations past

the art of story-telling culminated in works of all but Shakesperean

depth and charm. We have only to recall Scott and Thackeray, Hawthorne,

George Eliot and Thomas Hardy, to be reminded that an age of science may

justly boast of novelists and romancers such as the world never knew

before. No phase of life but has been limned with photographic fidelity,

no realm of imagination but has been bodied forth as if by experience on

fire, so that many a book which bears the name of fiction might well be

labelled as essential truth. Within the past decade, however, the old

veins have approached their bounds, while new lodes do not as yet

appear. Of this the tokens are the eager sifting of the rubbish heap,

the elaborate picturing of the abnormal and the gross. Pens unable to

afford either delight or cheer have abundant capacity, often with

evident malice, to strike the nerves of horror and of pain. If at the

present hour high achievement in fiction is rare, if we hear more echoes

than ever and fewer voices, quantity abounds to the point of surfeit.

With an output in America alone of 616 works for 1900, all fears of

famine may well be allayed.

The main fact of the situation then is that the librarian's trust has of

late years undergone stupendous increase; this at once broadens his

opportunities and adds to his burdens. Gold and silver, iron and lead,

together with much dross, are commingled in a heap which rises every

hour. Before a trust can be rightly and gainfully administered, its

trustees must know in detail what it is that they guard, what its

several items are worth, what they are good for. And let us remember

that literature consists in but small part of metals which declare

themselves to all men as gold or lead; much commoner are alloys of every

conceivable degree of worth or worthlessness. There is plainly nothing

for it but to have recourse to the crucibles of the professional

assayer, it becomes necessary to add to the titles of our catalogs some

responsible word as to what books are and what rank they occupy in an

order of just precedence.

This task of a competent and candid appraisal of literature, as a

necessity of its trusteeship, has been before the minds of this

Association for a good many years. A notable Step toward its

accomplishment was taken when Mr. Samuel S. Green, in 1879, allied

himself with the teachers of Worcester, Massachusetts, that they and he

together might select books for the public schools of that city. The

work began and has proceeded upon comprehensive lines. Such literature

has been chosen as may usefully and acceptably form part of the daily

instruction, there is a liberal choice of books of entertainment and

inspiration worthily to buttress and relieve the formal lessons. The

whole work goes forward with intent to cultivate the taste, to widen the

horizons, to elevate the impulses of the young reader. Mr. Green's

methods, with the modifications needful in transplanting, have been

adopted far and wide throughout the Union. Already they have borne fruit

in heightening the standards of free choice when readers have passed

from the school bench to the work-a-day world.

Thus thoughtfully to lay the foundation of the reading habit is a task

beyond praise; upon a basis so sound it falls to our lot to rear, if we

can, a worthy and durable superstructure. It is time that we passed from

books for boys and girls to books for the youth, the man and the woman.

And how amid the volume and variety of the accumulated literature of the

ages shall we proceed? For light and comfort let us go back a little in

the history of education, we shall there find a method substantially

that of our friend, Mr. Green. Long before there were any free libraries

at all, we had in America a small band of readers and learners who

enjoyed unfailing pilotage in the sea of literature. These readers and

learners were in the colleges, where the teachers from examination and

comparison in the study, the class-room and the laboratory were able to

say that such an author was the best in his field, that such another had

useful chapters, and that a third was unreliable or superseded. While

literature has been growing from much to more, this bench of judicature

has been so enlarged as to keep steadily abreast of it. At Harvard there

are twenty-six sub-libraries of astronomy, zoology, political economy,

and so on; at hand are the teachers who can tell how the books may be

used with most profit. Of the best critics of books in America the

larger part are to be found at Harvard, at its sister universities and

colleges, at the technological institutes and art schools of our great

cities. We see their signed reviews in such periodicals as the

_Political Science Quarterly_ and the _Physical Review_; or unsigned in

journals of the stamp of the _Nation_. Fortunately, we can call upon

reinforcements of this vanguard of criticism. It would be difficult to

name a branch of learning, an art, a science, an exploration, from

folk-lore to forestry, from psychical research to geological surveys,

whose votaries are not to-day banded to promote the cause they have at

heart. These organizations include not only the foremost teachers in the

Union, but also their peers, outside the teaching profession, of equal

authority in bringing literature to the balances. And the point for us

is that these societies, through their publications and discussions,

enable these laymen to be known for what they are. Because the American

Historical Association is thus comprehensive, its membership has opened

the door for an initial task of appraisal, important in itself and

significant for the future.

Drawing his two score contributors almost wholly from that Association,

Mr. J. N. Larned, of Buffalo, an honored leader of ours, has, without

fee or reward, acted as chief editor of an annotated Bibliography of

American History. The work is now passing through the composing room of

Houghton, Mifflin & Co., of Boston; its contributors include professors

of history at Bowdoin, Bryn Mawr, Columbia, Harvard, McGill, Toronto,

Tulane and Yale, as well as the Universities of Michigan, Wisconsin and

Chicago; our own Association is worthily represented by Messrs. James

Bain, Clarence S. Brigham, V. L. Collins, W. E. Foster, J. K. Hosmer, E.

C. Richardson and R. G. Thwaites. As a rule the notes are signed. Where

for any reason a book demanding notice could not be allotted to a

contributor, Mr. Larned has quoted the fairest review he could find in

print. He has included not only good books, but such other works as have

found an acceptance they do not deserve. All told his pages will offer

us about 3400 titles; a syllabus of the sources of American history is

prefixed by Mr. Paul Leicester Ford; as an appendix will appear a

feature also of great value. In their "Guide to American history,"

published in 1896, Professors Channing and Hart, of Harvard University,

recommended such collections of books as may be had for $5, $10, $20,

$50 or $100. Professor Channing is kind enough to say that he will

revise these lists and bring them down to date as a contribution to Mr.

Larned's work. Professor Channing may, we trust, name the books in each

collection in the order in which they may be most gainfully read.

In times past our bibliographies have begun to need enlargement the

moment they left the bindery; in the present case that need is for the

first time to be supplied. Mr. Larned's titles come to the close of

1899; beyond that period current literature is to be chosen from and

appraised with the editorship of Philip P. Wells, librarian of the Yale

Law Library, who will issue his series in card form. We hope that he may

be ready with his cards for 1900 at the time that Mr. Larned's book

appears. Thereafter Mr. Wells' series will probably be published quarter

by quarter. Beginning with 1897, Mr. W. Dawson Johnston, now of the

Library of Congress, has edited for us a series of annotated cards

dealing with the contemporary literature of English history. Both the

form and substance of his series are capital. In so far as his cards go

directly into catalog cases, where readers and students must of

necessity see them, they render the utmost possible aid. If subscribers

in sufficient array come forward, Mr. Larned's book may be remolded for

issue in similar card form, with a like opportunity for service in

catalog cases. In the Cleveland Public Library and its branches useful

notes are pasted within the lids of a good many volumes. It is well thus

to put immediately under the reader's eye the word which points him

directly to his goal, or prevents him wasting time in wanderings of

little value or no value at all.

With Mr. Larned's achievement a new chapter is opened in American

librarianship; he breaks a path which should be followed up with a

discernment and patience emulous of his example. If the whole working

round of our literature were sifted and labelled after his method, the

worth of that literature, because clearly brought into evidence, might

well be doubled at least. Every increase in the availability of our

books, every removal of fences, every setting-up of guide-posts, has had

a heartening public response. So it will be if we proceed with this

effort to bring together the seekers and the knowers, to obtain the best

available judgments for the behoof of readers and students everywhere.

Economics and politics, so closely interwoven with American history,

might well afford the second field for appraisal. A good many libraries

still find aid in the "Reader's guide" in this department, although it

appeared as long ago as 1891. Next might follow the literature of the

sciences pure and applied, together with the useful arts. Among useful

arts those of the household might well have the lead, for we must not be

academic, or ever lose sight of the duties nearest at hand to the great

body of the plain people. Mr. Sturgis and Mr. Krehbiel, in 1897, did an

excellent piece of work for us in their "Bibliography of the fine arts";

their guide might profitably be revised and enlarged in its several

divisions, not omitting the introductory paragraphs which make the book

unique in its class. These tasks well in hand, we might come to such

accessions of strength and insight as to nerve us for labors of wider

range and greater difficulty, where personal equations may baffle even

the highest court of appeal, where it is opinion rather than fact that

is brought to the scales. I refer to the debatable ground of ethics,

philosophy and theology; and, at the other pole of letters, to the vast

stretches of fiction and belles lettres in our own and foreign tongues.

With regard to fiction and belles lettres, one of Mr. Larned's methods

has a hint for us. In some cases he has found it best to quote Mr.

Francis Parkman, Mr. Justin Winsor, or the pages of the _Nation_, the

_Dial_, the _American Historical Review_, and similar trustworthy

sources. With respect to novels and romances, essays and literary

interpretation, it does not seem feasible to engage a special corps of

reviewers. It may be a good plan to appoint judicious editors to give us

composite photographs of what the critics best worth heeding have said

in the responsible press.

It is in the preponderant circulation of fiction, and fiction for the

most part of poor quality, that the critics of public libraries find

most warrant for attack. They point to the fact that many readers of

this fiction are comparatively well-to-do, and are exempted by public

taxation from supporting the subscription library and the bookseller.

The difficulty has been met chiefly in two ways; by curtailing the

supply of mediocre and trashy fiction; by exacting a small fee on

issuing the novels brought for a season to a huge demand by advertising

of a new address and prodigality. Appraisal, just and thorough, may be

expected to render aid more important because radical instead of

superficial. In the first place, the best books of recreation, now

overlaid by new and inferior writing, can be brought into prominence;

secondly, an emphasis, as persuasive as it can be made, ought to be

placed upon the more solid stores of our literature. "Business," said

Bagehot long ago, "is really more agreeable than pleasure; it interests

the whole mind, the aggregate nature of man more continuously and

deeply, but it does not look as if it did." Let it be our purpose to

reveal what admirable substance underlies appearances not always

seductive to the casual glance. Lowell and Matthew Arnold, Huxley and

John Fiske, Lecky and Goldwin Smith are solid enough, yet with no lack

of wit or humor to relieve their argument and elucidation. A New York

publisher of wide experience estimates that the average American family,

apart from school purchases, buys less than two books a year. Newspapers

and magazines form the staple of the popular literary diet. What fills

the newspapers is mainly news; their other departments of information

are often extensive and admirable, but within the limits of the hastily

penned paragraph or column they cannot rise to the completeness and

quality of a book carefully written and faithfully revised. The plain

fact is, and it behooves us to reckon with it, the average man, to whom

we bear our credentials as missionaries, looks upon a book as having

something biblical about it. To sit down deliberately and surrender

himself to its chapters is a task he waves away with strangely mingled

awe and dislike. So he misses the consecutive instruction, as delightful

as profitable to an educated taste, which authors, publishers and

librarians are ready and even anxious to impart.

We hear a good deal in these days about the need of recreation, and not

a word more than is true, but let us remember that the best recreation

may consist in a simple change of work. Behold the arduous toil of the

city lawyer, or banker, as on a holiday tour he climbs a peak of the

Alps or the Adirondacks, or wades the chilly streams of Scotland or

Canada a salmon rod in his hands. Why does he undergo fatigues so

severe? Partly because they are freely chosen, partly because they are

fatigues of an unwonted and therefore refreshing kind. So in the field

before us to-day. Truth is not only stranger than fiction, it is more

fascinating when once its charms are recognized and entertained. Our

public schools throughout the land prove that a true story of

exploration, of invention or discovery, of heroism or adventure, has

only to be well told to rivet a boy's attention as firmly as ever did

Robinson Crusoe or Treasure Island. When readers take up from

instinctive appetite, or wise incitement, the best books about flowers

or birds, minerals or trees, an art, a science, a research, they come to

joys in new knowledge, in judgments informed and corrected, unknown to

the tipplers and topers whose staple is the novel, good, bad and

indifferent. And why, if we can help it, should public money ever be

spent for aught but the public good?

With a new sense of what is implied in the trusteeship of literature, if

we endeavor in the future to ally ourselves with the worthiest critics

of books, we must bid good-bye to the temporary expedients which have

cramped and burdened our initial labors. The work of the appraisal of

literature requires a home, a Central Bureau, with a permanent and

adequately paid staff of editors and assistants. The training of such a

staff has already begun; in addition to the experience acquired by those

enlisted in our present bibliographical tasks, instruction is now given

in advanced bibliography at the New York State Library School at Albany,

and doubtless also at other library schools. And at the Central Bureau,

which we are bold enough to figure to ourselves, much more should be

done than to bring books to the balances. At such a home, in New York,

Washington, or elsewhere, every other task should proceed which aims at

furthering the good that literature can do all the people. There might

be conducted the co-operative cataloging now fast taking form; there

should be extended the series of useful tracts begun by that of Dr. G.

E. Wire on "How to start a library," by Mr. F. A. Hutchins on

"Travelling libraries." At such a center should be exhibited everything

to inform the founder of a public library; everything to direct the

legislator who would create a library commission on the soundest lines

or recast library laws in the light of national experience; there,

moreover, should be gathered everything to arouse and instruct the

librarian who would bring his methods to the highest plane. Thence, too,

should go forth the speakers and organizers intent upon awakening torpid

communities to a sense of what they miss so long as they stand outside

our ranks, or lag at the rear of our movement. In the fulness of time

such a bureau might copy the Franklin Society, of Paris, and call into

existence a needed book, to find within this Association a sale which,

though small, would be adequate, because free from the advertising taxes

of ordinary publishing. To found and endow such a bureau would

undoubtedly cost a great deal, and where is the money to come from? We

may, I think, expect it from the sources which have given us thousands

of public libraries, great and small. Here is an opportunity for our

friends, whether their surpluses be large or little. When a gift can be

accompanied by personal aid and counsel, it comes enriched. It is much

when a goodly gift provides a city with a library, it would be yet more

if the donation were to establish and maintain an agency to lift

libraries everywhere to the highest efficiency possible, to give

literature for the first time its fullest acceptance, its utmost

fruitage.

In a retrospective glance at nineteenth century science, Professor

Haeckel has said that the hundred years before us are not likely to

witness such victories as those which have signalized the era just at an

end. Assume for a moment that his forecast is sound, and that it applies

beyond the immediate bounds of science, what does it mean for

librarianship? It simply reinforces what in any case is clear, namely,

that it is high time that the truth and beauty of literature known to

the few made its way to all the people, for their enlightenment,

consolation and delight. If the future battles of science are to be

waged less strenuously than of yore, if scholarship has measurably

exhausted its richest mines, let us give the broadest diffusion to the

fruits of their triumphs past. In thus diffusing the leaven of culture

the public library should take a leading, not a subordinate part. Its

treasure is vaster and more precious than ever before. The world's

literature grows much like the world's stock of gold, every year's

winning is added to the mass already heaped together at the year's first

day. In the instruction, entertainment and inspiration of every man and

woman there is a three-fold ministry, that of art, of science, and of

letters. Because letters bring to public appreciation, to popular

sympathy, both art and science, and this in addition to their own

priceless argosies, may we not say that of art, science and letters, the

greatest of these is letters?

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