"William Wordsworth
Walking: Art, Work, Leisure, and a Curious Form of Consumption"
Malcolm Hayward
William Wordsworth spent a good
portion of his life on foot, walking.
Consider a sequence of Dorothy's journal entries: Monday the 14th,
"Wm & Mary walked to Ambleside in the morning to buy mousetraps"
(about 5 miles round trip); Tuesday the 15th, "Wm & I walked to Rydale
for letters" (about 3 miles round trip); Wednesday the 16th, "After
dinner Wm & I walked twice up to the Swan & back again" (3 miles),
met Miss Simpson and walked with her to the Oliffs and then back to her house
(another 3 miles); Thursday the 17th, "we had a delightful walk" (a
couple of miles); Friday the 18th, "Mary & Wm walked round the two
lakes" (about 6 miles); Saturday the 19th, "We walked by Brathay to
Ambleside" (6 miles). Now such
distances are not remarkable in fine weather, but these were walks from the
14th to the 19th of December 1801, and Dorothy's notes include "A very
keen frost, extremely slippery," and "Snow in the night & still
snowing," and "the evening cloudy and promising snow" (GJ 48-49). Undeterred by bad weather, Wordsworth (and Dorothy) gave walking
a central position in their daily lives, even to the extent that not walking
becomes a remarkable event. Dorothy
records that on September 13, 1800, "William writing his preface did not
walk" (GJ 22). And of course in better weather there were
shorter and longer walking tours such as Dorothy's record of September 3, 1800,
in which Wordsworth, Coleridge, and Jonathan Wordsworth left "after
breakfast" to walk "upon Helvellyn" and returned home at 10 at
night, having covered probably 15 to 20 miles (GJ 20-21)--a long, but not unusually long for them, walk. In short, Wordsworth habitually spent at
least several hours a day walking, and it was not at all uncommon for him to
spend entire days on foot.
The central role of walking in
Wordsworth's life suggests a number of interesting questions, but I will focus
here only on those related to the theme of this conference, work and
leisure. Obviously, much of Wordsworth's
walking could be classed as
leisure-time activity. There was
probably no compelling reason for Wordsworth and Dorothy to walk twice to the
Black Swan or for Wordsworth and Mary to circumambulate the lakes. Indeed, the reasons given for some of the
walks--mousetrap buying and letter fetching--seem a bit contrived, as if almost
any excuse would do for the sake of a good walk. Yet at the same time, Wordsworth was a poet adept at picking up
poetic materials from those walks--a beggar, a leech gatherer, a field of
flowers. Moreover, Wordsworth used
walking as a compositional device, as he composed and revised his verses. In other words, for Wordsworth, walking was
also a form of work, both a process for extracting raw materials from the world
and a manufacturing method for shaping or refining those materials.
Let's consider those two ways in
which walking was work for Wordsworth.
Some of this ground has been tread on before. Anne Wallace has performed excellent studies of Wordsworth and
walking--arguing forcefully that Wordsworth actively redefined leisure walking
as labor, in part to link his poetry with rural work as a move to invoke past
systems of value, including the value of common land, in response to the
enclosure movement. For manufacturing
poetry, Wordsworth, and those around him, recognized that walking to compose
and refine verses was his work. For
example, Dorothy records that on July 12, 1800, they "walked along the
Cockermouth road--he was altering his poems" (GJ 17), or that returning from Rydale on December 22, 1801,
"We walked home almost without speaking--Wm composed a few lines of the
Pedlar" (GJ 50). More commonly the walking was, as Dorothy
terms it, "'backwards and forwards'" on a path, on the orchard
platform, in the woods, and so on (GJ 219
n.). (I'd mention at this junction the
interesting study by Andrew Bennett that argues such ungainly walking movements
are replayed as scandals within Wordsworth's narrative form.)
But for Wordsworth's poetic project,
to admit up front that walking is a form of directed activity to mine poetic
materials is a bit of a problem. Anne
Wallace argues well that Wordsworth's project included redefining walking as
"an instrument of perception" (527) and both walking and wandering as
"purposeful agents of home-building" (531). To put the problem in simple terms, in the poems, the experiences
that happen to the walker, have to happen in the context of non-directed,
non-purposeful walking, in contra-distinction to, for example, what Dorothy
termed "walking industriously" in the streets of Edinburgh on their
tour. For the idea of the poetry to
work, in his walking, the poet has to work at not working. Consider for example, some of the terms used
for walking in "An Evening Walk."
I will use the 1793 edition: "rove" (1), "coursed the
plain"--as a young boy (31), "wander" (43), "Quiet led me
up" (71), "to stray" (195), and "my homeward way,"
(434), about the only purposeful walking noted, outside of following
Quiet. The series of scenes and events
recorded in the poem give the effect of random stuff the poet notices--ducks,
rural workers, a rooster, a river, the sky, and the "strange
apparition" of one "desperate form" spurring his steed (179) on
some seemingly purposeful but unknown journey.
I don't think it's merely a matter
of pretending to be wandering while really hiding a purposeful labor. A couple of years earlier, in 1790, Kant had
explored the conundrum of "purposiveness without purpose" (382),
which is what this labor of leisure has to be.
In the Critique of Judgment,
Kant notes that it is "the mere form of purposiveness in the
representation by which an object is given
to us, so far as we are conscious of it, which constitutes the satisfaction
that we without a concept judge to be universally communicable" (380;
Kant's emphasis). Certainly Wordsworth
was seeking the universally communicable in his poetry, rendering those objects
that are "given" to
him. In walking as work Wordsworth must
retain the "form of purposiveness" without falling into the abyss of
actual purposefulness.
But how can there be purpose with no
purpose, work with no work? I won't try
to resolve this paradox directly; it seems on logical bases better suited to
Xeno. But I will have a go at it in
terms of Georges Bataille's concept of expenditure. For Bataille, the basic human drive is towards
loss--expenditure--a process that is thwarted when political forces maintain
power by institutionalizing expenditure in utilitarian forms, robbing it of its
liberatory potential. For true
unproductive expenditure (or what Kant might term purposiveless expenditure),
"the accent is placed on a loss
that must be as great as possible in order for that activity to take on its
true meaning" (858). Poetry,
according to Bataille, is one such genial form of expenditure in which the poet
is condemned "to the most disappointing forms of activity, to misery, to
despair, to the pursuit of inconsistent shadows that provide nothing but
vertigo or rage. The poet frequently
can use words only for his own loss . . ." (859).
But this over-expenditure is also
the sense that I at least derive from reading of Wordsworth and his
walking. It is too much. It is excess. For sure there were not too many alternatives to walking. As Anne Wallace points out, horses were
expensive and private or public carriages neither comfortable nor quick. But still the amount Wordsworth walked far
exceeded the amount needed in the normal course of events. How are we to read this excess? And how do
we react to the claim that such excess is labor in order to produce poetry?
I'd like to bring in here--and close
with--reference to Thorstein Veblen.
In Chapter 3 of Theory of the
Leisure Class, Veblen discusses the characteristics of "Conspicuous
Leisure":
The term "leisure" . . . does not connote
indolence or quiescence. What it connotes is non-productive consumption of
time. Time is consumed non-productively (1) from a sense of the unworthiness of
productive work, and (2) as an evidence of pecuniary ability to afford a life
of idleness. But the whole of the life of the gentleman of leisure is not spent
before the eyes of the spectators who are to be impressed with that spectacle
of honorific leisure which in the ideal scheme makes up his life. For some part
of the time his life is perforce withdrawn from the public eye, and of this
portion which is spent in private the gentleman of leisure should, for the sake
of his good name, be able to give a convincing account. He should find some
means of putting in evidence the leisure that is not spent in the sight of the
spectators. This can be done only indirectly, through the exhibition of some
tangible, lasting results of the leisure so spent -- in a manner analogous to
the familiar exhibition of tangible, lasting products of the labour performed
for the gentleman of leisure by handicraftsmen and servants in his employ.
Reading
Wordsworth in such a context puts quite a different spin on the "walk to
work" connection that Wallace makes.
In Veblen's terms, Wordsworth's association of walking and rural labor
must be seen less as a positive commitment to the real labor of real men
present and past and more as that kind of appropriation of proletarian cultural
forms by the leisure class that we see today in $200 T-shirts and $3,800 torn
jeans--an aspect of what John Seabrook recently termed "nobrow culture." Additionally, in Veblen we find the same
double-edged sword of leisure and productivity. Consumption of time--for Wordsworth, the excess of walking--must
be both public and private. The poet/wanderer must be seen and acknowledged, as
in the poems in which others are met, and unseen--a private, observing eye as
in "An Evening Walk." In
these cases, the poems themselves become the "tangible, lasting results of
the leisure so spent," exhibited within the circle of readers apt to
discriminate the excellent results of this laborious leisure.
Finally, Veblen gives us a leg up,
perhaps, on Kant's "purposiveness without purpose" in the poet's
walking. In his fourth chapter, Veblen
writes that ". . . along with the make-believe of purposeful employment,
and woven inextricably into its texture, there is commonly, if not invariably,
a more or less appreciable element of purposeful effort directed to some
serious end," the serious end being, in Wordsworth's case, his
poetry. Wordsworth walked a lot. He pretended that walking was work, just
like that of real men. It was really a
form of conspicuous consumption in its excess.
He had to revel in that excess and produce something others in his
leisure class could appreciate. That
was his poetry.
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