> But her theory had no visible means of support. Whenever it was tested,
the
> results were diametrically opposed to what she predicted: in fact "the
> canon" enabled "the masses" to become thinking individuals. Until fairly
> recently, Britain had an amazingly vital autodidact culture, where a large
> minority of the working classes passionately pursued classic literature,
> philosophy, and music. They were denied the educational privileges that
> Professor Smith enjoyed, but they knew that the "great books" that she
> derided would emancipate the workers.
I think this is generally true of the sizeable segments of the working class in Europe. Anyone reasonably familiar with the European scene can attest that a sizeable part of European working class aspires to educational attainment and "high culture."
But the US is dominated by blatant anti-intellectualism and counter-culturalism, and dumb folksiness cum poking fun of "pointy-heads" and "fags" are what defines to be a red-blooded working class American. This does not mean, of course, that members of the US blue collar class are dumb - but that they espouse a set of values that depreciates education and culture.
Some of the reasons are undoubtedly rooted the US history: peasant immigration, weakness of established cultural institutions, evangelical religion, petit bourgeois philistinism (cf. Richard Hofstadter, _Anti-Intellectualism in American Life_). But I think an equally big, if not bigger, part of it is caused by marketing which often uses appeals to philistinism and "reptile instincts" - the "have it your way in spite of everyone else." This is especially true of car commercials and apparel and ads aimed at adolescents.
I would thus say that US philistinism (which dominates but is not limited to blue collar culture) is a unique combination of the US immigrant history and modern marketing, which has much more leeway in the US than in Europe. That combination, peculiar to the US, may explain why the quoted theory may not be true of the UK, and most of Europe, but it seems to be true of the US.
Wojtek
>
> Will Crooks (b. 1852), a cooper living in extreme poverty in East London,
> once spent tuppence on a secondhand Iliad, and was dazzled: "What a
> revelation it was to me! Pictures of romance and beauty I had never
dreamed
> of suddenly opened up before my eyes. I was transported from the East End
> to an enchanted land. It was a rare luxury for a working lad like me just
> home from work to find myself suddenly among the heroes and nymphs of
> ancient Greece." Nancy Sharman (b. 1925) recalled that her mother, a
> Southampton charwoman, had no time to read until her last illness, at age
> 54. Then she devoured the complete works of Shakespeare, and "mentioned
> pointedly to me that if anything should happen to her, she wished to
donate
> the cornea of her eyes to enable some other unfortunate to read." Margaret
> Perry (b. 1922) wrote of her mother, a Nottingham dressmaker: "The public
> library was her salvation. She read four or five books a week all her life
> but had no one to discuss them with. She had read all the classics several
> times over in her youth and again in later years, and the library had a
job
> to keep her supplied with current publications. Married to a different
man,
> she could have been an intelligent and interesting woman."
>
> In the nineteenth century, Shakespeare could still attract enthusiastic,
> rowdy working-class audiences, who commented loudly about the quality of
> the performances. Caravans of barnstorming actors brought the plays to
> isolated mining villages. In response to popular demand, Birmingham's
> Theatre Royal devoted 30 percent of its repertoire to the Bard and other
> classic dramatists. In 1862, a theater manager provoked a near-riot when
he
> attempted to substitute a modern comedy for an announced production of
Othello.
>
> Shakespeare provided a political script for labor leaders like J. R.
Clynes
> (b. 1869), who rose from the textile mills of Oldham to become deputy
> leader of the House of Commons. In his youth he drew inspiration from the
> "strange truth" he discovered in Twelfth Night: "Be not afraid of
> greatness." "What a creed!" he marveled. "How it would upset the world if
> men lived up to it." Later, reading Julius Caesar, "the realisation came
> suddenly to me that it was a mighty political drama" about the class
> struggle, "not just an entertainment." Once he overawed a stubborn
employer
> by reciting an entire scene from the play: Clynes, as a friend put it, was
> "the only man who ever settled a trade dispute by citing Shakespeare."
> Elected to Parliament in 1906, he read A Midsummer Night's Dream while
> awaiting the returns.
>
> Working-class autodidacts read the classics in part because contemporary
> literature was too expensive. A 1940 survey found that while 55 percent of
> working-class adults read books, they rarely bought new books. An
> autodidact could build up an impressive library by haunting used-book
> stalls, scavenging castoffs, or buying cheap out-of-copyright reprints
such
> as Everyman's Library, but these offered only yesterday's authors. Thus
> Welsh collier Joseph Keating (b. 1871) was able to immerse himself in
> Swift, Pope, Fielding, Richardson, Smollett, Goldsmith, Sheridan, Keats,
> Byron, Shelley, Dickens, Thackeray, and Greek philosophy. There was one
> common denominator among these authors: all were dead. "Volumes by living
> authors were too high-priced for me," Keating explained, but that did not
> bother him terribly. "Our school-books never mentioned living writers; and
> the impression in my mind was that an author, to be a living author, must
> be dead; and that his work was all the better if he died of neglect and
> starvation."
>
> Of course, a century ago elementary schools for the British working
classes
> were in many ways grossly inadequate. Classrooms were crowded and
> under-equipped, discipline was enforced by the cane, and lessons
emphasized
> rote memorization. But the schools taught at least one subject remarkably
> well. "Thinking back, I am amazed at the amount of English literature we
> absorbed in those four years," recalled Ethel Clark (b. 1909), a
> Gloucestershire railway worker's daughter, "and I pay tribute to the man
> [her teacher] who made it possible. . . . Scott, Thackeray, Shakespeare,
> Longfellow, Dickens, Matthew Arnold, Harriet Beecher Stowe and Rudyard
> Kipling were but a few authors we had at our finger-tips. How he made the
> people live again for us!"
>
> Lancashire weaver Elizabeth Blackburn (b. 1902) conceded that "our
horizons
> were very limited and our education, linked up as it was to our economic
> conditions, provided little room for the cultivation of leisure pursuits.
> But I left school at thirteen with a sound grounding in the basic arts of
> communication, reading and writing. . . . I had gained some knowledge of
> the Bible, a lively interest in literature and, most important, some
> impetus to learn." If the objective of public education is to create
> citizens who never stop learning, then Elizabeth Blackburn's school
> succeeded brilliantly. When she went to work in the mills she memorized,
by
> the rhythm of the looms, Coleridge's The Rime of the Ancient Mariner,
> Shelley's "Ode to the West Wind," Milton's "Lycidas," and Gray's Elegy.
>
> Oral-history interviews reveal that, among British working people born
> between 1870 and 1908, two-thirds had unambiguously positive memories of
> school. And that fact inevitably raises a disturbing question: whether
> children today in America's inner cities would give their schools such
high
> marks-and if not, why not?
>
> Even more impressive is a 1940 survey of reading among pupils at
> nonacademic high schools, where education terminated at age 14. This
sample
> represented something less than the working-class norm: the best students
> had already been skimmed off and sent to academic secondary schools on
> scholarship. Those who remained behind were asked which books they had
read
> over the past month, excluding required texts. Even in this below-average
> group, 62 percent of boys and 84 percent of girls had read some poetry:
> their favorites included Kipling, Longfellow, Masefield, Blake, Browning,
> Tennyson, and Wordsworth. Sixty-seven percent of girls and 31 percent of
> boys had read plays, often something by Shakespeare. All told, these
> students averaged six or seven books per month. Compare that with the
> recent NEA study Reading at Risk: A Survey of Literary Reading in America,
> which found that in 2002, 43.4 percent of American adults had not read any
> books at all, other than those required for work or school. Only 12.1
> percent had read any poetry, and only 3.6 percent any plays.
>
> In the mining towns of South Wales, colliers had pennies deducted from
> their wages to support their own libraries, more than 100 of them by 1934.
> The miners themselves determined which books to buy. One such library, the
> Tredegar Workmen's Institute, devoted 20 percent of its acquisitions
budget
> to philosophy. Another spent 45 pounds on the Oxford English Dictionary.
> (In the best of times, a miner could not earn much more than a pound a
> day.) There were sophisticated literary debates down in the pits, where
one
> collier heard high praise for George Meredith. That evening, he tried to
> borrow Meredith's Love in the Valley from the local miners' library, only
> to find 12 names on the waiting list for a single copy. "Every miner has a
> hobby," explained one Welsh collier. "It may be a reaction from physical
> strain. The miner works in a dark, strange world. He comes up into light.
> It is a new world. It is stimulating. He wants to do something. . . .
Think
> what reading means to an active mind that is locked away in the dark for
> hours every day!"
>
> On company time, and a half-mile below the surface, Nottinghamshire
collier
> G. A. W. Tomlinson (b. 1872) read The Canterbury Tales, Lamb's Essays, The
> Origin of Species, and Oscar Wilde's The Ballad of Reading Gaol.
> Admittedly, that could be an occupational hazard: once, when he should
have
> been minding a set of rail switches, he was so absorbed in Goldsmith's The
> Deserted Village that he allowed tubs full of coal to crash into empties.
> The foreman (quite rightly) clouted him and snatched the volume away. He
> returned it at the end of the shift and offered a few poetry books of his
> own-"BUT IF THA BRINGS 'EM DARN T'PIT I'LL KNOCK THI BLOCK OFF."
> Tomlinson
> tried to write his own verses and concealed them from his workmates, until
> one of them picked up a page he had dropped and read it: "No good, lad.
Tha
> wants ter read Shelley's stuff. That's poetry!"
>
> While studying Greek philosophy at night, Joseph Keating performed one of
> the toughest and worst-paid jobs in the mine: shoveling out tons of
refuse.
> One day, he was stunned to hear a co-worker sigh, "Heaven from all
> creatures hides the book of fate." "You are quoting Pope," Keating
> exclaimed. "Ayh," replied his companion, "me and Pope do agree very well."
> Keating had himself been reading Pope, Fielding, Smollett, Goldsmith, and
> Richardson in poorly printed paperbacks. Later he acquired a violin for 18
> shillings, took lessons, and formed a chamber-music quartet, playing
> Mozart, Corelli, Beethoven, and Schubert-not an uncommon hobby in the
> coalfields. And he never forgot the electric thrill of pursuing books and
> music: "Reading of all sorts-philosophy, history, politics, poetry, and
> novels-was mixed up with my music and other amusements. I was tremendously
> alive at this period. Everything interested me. Every hour, every minute
> was crammed with my activities in one direction or another. New,
mysterious
> emotions and passions seemed to be breaking out like little flames from
all
> parts of my body. As soon as the morning sunlight touched my bedroom
> window, I woke. I did not rise. I leaped up. I flung the bedclothes away
> from me. They seemed to be burning my flesh. A glorious feeling within me,
> as I got out of bed, made me sing. My singing was never in tune, but my
> impulse of joy had to express itself."
>
>
> <...>
>
> more at: http://www.city-journal.org/html/14_4_urbanities-classics.html
>
> "We live under the Confederacy.
> We're a podunk bunch of swaggering
> pious hicks."
>
> --Bruce Sterling
>
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