Memoirs of the Life of Sir Walter Scott, Bart.
Walter Scott to George Ellis, 18 November 1808
On the 18th of November, Scott enclosed to Mr
Ellis “the rough scroll” (that now transcribed) of
his letter to Mr Gifford; “this
being,” he says, “one of the very few epistles of which
I thought it will be as well to retain a copy.” He then proceeds
as follows: “Supposing you to have read said scroll, you must know
further, that it has been received in a most favourable manner by Mr
Gifford, who approves of its contents in all respects, and that
Mr Canning has looked it over, and
promised such aid as is therein required. I therefore wish you to be apprised
fully of what could hardly be made the subject of writing, unless in all the
confidence of friendship. Let me touch a string of much delicacy—the political
character of the Review. It
appears to me that this should be of a liberal and enlarged nature, resting
upon principles—indulgent and conciliatory as far as possible upon mere party
questions—but stern in detecting and exposing all attempts to sap our
constitutional fabric. Religion is another slippery station; here also I would
endeavour to be as impartial as the subject will admit of. This character of
impartiality, as well as the maintenance of a high reputation in literature, is
of as great consequence to such of our friends as are in the Ministry, as our
more direct efforts in their favour; for these will only be successful in
proportion to the influence we shall acquire by an extensive circulation; to
procure which, the former qualities will be essen-
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tially
necessary. Now, entre nous, will not
our editor be occasionally a little warm and pepperish?—essential qualities in
themselves, but which should not quite constitute the leading character of such
a publication. This is worthy of a memento.
“As our start is of such immense consequence,
don’t you think Mr Canning, though
unquestionably our Atlas, might for a day
find a Hercules on whom to devolve the
burthen of the globe, while he writes us a review? I know what an audacious
request this is; but suppose he should, as great statesmen sometimes do, take a
political fit of the gout, and absent himself from a large ministerial dinner,
which might give it him in good earnest,—dine at three on a chicken and pint of
wine,—and lay the foundation at least of one good article? Let us but once get
afloat, and our labour is not worth talking of; but, till then, all hands must
work hard.
“Is it necessary to say that I agree entirely with
you in the mode of treating even delinquents? The truth is, there is policy, as
well as morality, in keeping our swords clear as well as sharp, and not
forgetting the gentlemen in the critics. The public appetite is soon gorged
with any particular style. The common Reviews, before the appearance of the
Edinburgh, had become
extremely mawkish; and, unless when prompted by the malice of the bookseller or
reviewer, gave a dawdling, maudlin sort of applause to every thing that reached
even mediocrity. The Edinburgh folks squeezed into their sauce plenty of acid,
and were popular from novelty as well as from merit. The minor Reviews and
other periodical publications, have outrèd the matter still farther, and given us all
abuse, and no talent. But by the time the language of vituperative criticism
becomes general (which is now pretty nearly the case) it affects the tympanum
of the public ear no more than rogue or rascal
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from the cage of a parrot, or
blood-and-wounds from a horse-barrack. This, therefore, we have to trust to,
that decent, lively, and reflecting criticism, teaching men not to abuse books
only, but to read and to judge them, will have the effect of novelty upon a
public wearied with universal efforts at blackguard and indiscriminating
satire. I have a long and very sensible letter from John Murray the bookseller, in which he touches upon this point
very neatly. By the by, little Weber may
be very useful upon antiquarian subjects, in the way of collecting information
and making remarks; only, you or I must rewrite his lucubrations. I use him
often as a pair of eyes in consulting books and collating, and as a pair of
hands in making extracts. Constable, the
great Edinburgh editor, has offended me excessively by tyrannizing over this
poor Teutcher, and being rather rude when I interfered. It is a chance but I
may teach him that he should not kick down the scaffolding before his house is
quite built. Another bomb is about to break on him besides the Review. This is
an Edinburgh Annual Register, to
be conducted under the auspices of James
Ballantyne, who is himself no despicable composer, and has
secured excellent assistance. I cannot help him, of course, very far, but I
will certainly lend him a lift as an adviser. I want all my friends to befriend
this work, and will send you a prospectus when it is
published. It will be valde
anti-Foxite. This is a secret for the present.
“For heaven’s sake do not fail to hold a
meeting as soon as you can. Gifford will
be admirable at service, but will require, or I mistake him much, both a spur
and a bridle—a spur on account of habits of literary indolence induced by weak
health—and a bridle because, having renounced in some degree general society,
he cannot be supposed to have the habitual and instinctive feeling ena-
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bling him to judge at once and decidedly on the mode of
letting his shafts fly down the breeze of popular opinion. But he has worth,
wit, learning, and extensive information; is the friend of our friends in
power, and can easily correspond with them; is in no clanger of having private
quarrels fixed on him for public criticism; nor very likely to be embarrassed
by being thrown into action in public life alongside of the very people he has
reviewed, and probably offended. All this is of the last importance to the
discharge of his arduous duty. It would be cruel to add a word to this
merciless epistle, excepting love to Mrs
Ellis and all friends. Leyden, by the by, is triumphant at Calcutta—a Judge, of all things!—and making money! He has
flourished like a green bay tree under the auspices of Lord Minto, his countryman. Ever yours,
James Ballantyne (1772-1833)
Edinburgh printer in partnership with his younger brother John; the company failed in the
financial collapse of 1826.
George Canning (1770-1827)
Tory statesman; he was foreign minister (1807-1809) and prime minister (1827); a
supporter of Greek independence and Catholic emancipation.
Archibald Constable (1774-1827)
Edinburgh bookseller who published the
Edinburgh Review and works
of Sir Walter Scott; he went bankrupt in 1826.
Anne Ellis [née Parker] (1773 c.-1862)
The daughter of Admiral Sir Peter Parker; in 1800 she married the antiquary George Ellis
of Sunninghill.
George Ellis (1753-1815)
English antiquary and critic, editor of
Specimens of Early English
Poets (1790), friend of Walter Scott.
William Gifford (1756-1826)
Poet, scholar, and editor who began as a shoemaker's apprentice; after Oxford he
published
The Baviad (1794),
The Maeviad
(1795), and
The Satires of Juvenal translated (1802) before becoming
the founding editor of the
Quarterly Review (1809-24).
John Leyden (1775-1811)
Scottish antiquary, poet, and orientalist who assisted Walter Scott in compiling the
Minstrelsy of the Scottish Border.
John Murray II (1778-1843)
The second John Murray began the
Quarterly Review in 1809 and
published works by Scott, Byron, Austen, Crabbe, and other literary notables.
Henry William Weber (1783-1818)
The son of a Moravian father and English mother, he published an edition of the works of
John Ford and Beaumont and Fletcher; after working as an editorial assistant to Walter
Scott he spent his latter years in a lunatic asylum.
The Quarterly Review. (1809-1967). Published by John Murray, the
Quarterly was instigated by Walter
Scott as a Tory rival to the
Edinburgh Review. It was edited by
William Gifford to 1824, and by John Gibson Lockhart from 1826 to 1853.