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Literature, Principally Belletristic - University of Tennessee, Knoxville

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· INTELLECTUAL LIFE IN THE COLONIAL SOUTH '<br />

recorded along with speculation as to their portent, were apparently taken<br />

seriously. But if one keeps in mind the age and Byrd's other writings he<br />

cannot be sure that the diarist is not smiling as he describes the figments <strong>of</strong><br />

his subconscious.<br />

Byrd's letters compare favorably in literary quality with those <strong>of</strong> his<br />

greatest British contemporaries, and among colonial American epistolarians<br />

he must be given very high rank. The letters are a necessary complement<br />

to and gloss upon his other writings, especially the diaries. Most<br />

<strong>of</strong> them undated, many follow the literary conventions <strong>of</strong> the late seventeenth<br />

and early eighteenth centuries. They are usually to ladies, sometimes<br />

mere frames for character sketches, sometimes playfully flirtatious, sometimes<br />

sharply satirical, mocking, semi-serious, or serious, though even in<br />

the last with sardonic overtones. The epistolary courtship <strong>of</strong> UFacetia" by<br />

"Veramour" (Byrd in his youth ) is a series <strong>of</strong> pleadings interspaced with<br />

the malicious or droll gossip <strong>of</strong> the town. In his middle age the epistolary<br />

wooing <strong>of</strong> "Sabina" reveals a seriocomic situation worthy <strong>of</strong> being turned<br />

into a sentimental comedy by one <strong>of</strong> his numerous playwright friends-if<br />

Byrd himself lacked sufficient detachment to undertake it. From 1701<br />

until just before his death, he wrote witty, informative, whimsical letters on<br />

many subjects besides love and gallantry.<br />

In them he frequently jeers at the saints <strong>of</strong> New England, the canting<br />

hypocrites who sell Kill-Devil rum and are principal movers in the fiendish<br />

slave trade. He shows the same anti-New England quality frequently in<br />

the Dividing Line "Histories." To Sir Robert Walpole or to his librarian<br />

at Westover or to a penniless fellow Virginian in London, Byrd writes with<br />

graceful phrase and witty anecdote. So frequently does he write tongue-incheek<br />

that the unwary must read carefully. One letter contains a tale/sketch<br />

<strong>of</strong> a lady and a parson in a mail coach that might well match a Hogarthian<br />

print. The devastating irony <strong>of</strong> his letter to John Fox upon receipt <strong>of</strong> a<br />

volume <strong>of</strong> trifling verse which Fox had without permission dedicated to<br />

him is worthy <strong>of</strong> comparison with Dr. johnson's classic reply to the Earl<br />

<strong>of</strong> Chesterfield. The playful irony <strong>of</strong> his "Most hypochondriac Sir" reply<br />

to librarian Proctor's complaint about firewood and candles is as unanswerable<br />

as his letter to Fox.<br />

Byrd's four best-known writings, "The Secret History <strong>of</strong> the Dividing<br />

Line," "The History <strong>of</strong> the Dividing Line," "A Progress to the Mines," and<br />

"A Journey to the Land <strong>of</strong> Eden," appeared together for the first time as<br />

recently as 1966. This edition, based on the original "Westover Manuscripts,"<br />

the one manuscript <strong>of</strong> "The Secret History" in the American<br />

Philosophical Society, and a few odd pages to fill lacunae, is still not an<br />

entirely textually satisfactory publication <strong>of</strong> these prose travel accounts.<br />

But the four taken together, or as a unit, form the first classic work by a

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