Legal Studies Forum
Volume 29, Number 2 (2005)
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CRIMES GONE BY
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Collected Essays of Albert Borowitz
1966-2005
WHY THACKERAY WENT TO SEE A MAN HANGED *
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Critics of Thackeray generally assign him a
negative role in the history of crime literature. Major emphasis is placed
on his persistent and resourceful opposition to the crime fiction of the
1830s and 1840s, the so-called Newgate novels. The Newgate controversy
is certainly an attractive phenomenon, since it not only brought into conflict
some of the leading literary figures of the early Victorian period, but
also illumined fundamental disagreements as to the scope of subject matter
appropriate for fiction and the responsibility of the author to define
his relationship to his immoral characters. However, the customary portrayal
of Thackeray as savage critic of crime fiction should not be permitted
to obscure his own interest in crime or his affirmative contributions to
the literature of crime, particularly his writings against capital punishment,
"The Case of Peytel" (1839) and "Going to See a Man Hanged" (1840).
The "Newgate" tag was intended to disparage
a number of novels, published in England between 1830 and 1847, which in
the view of their critics presented crime and criminals in an appealing
or sentimentalized manner. In Professor Keith Hollingsworth's words, "a
Newgate novel was one in which an important character came (or, if imaginary,
might have come) out of the Newgate Calendar." The Newgate Calendar, which
had appeared in various versions since the early eighteenth century, was
a collection of biographies of English criminals, including many famous
in legend and literature, such as the highwayman Dick Turpin, the burglar
and jailbreaker Jack Sheppard, and the fence and informer Jonathan Wild.
However, the common denominator of a Newgate or pseudo-Newgate character
brought together under the guns of Thackeray and other critics very disparate
works. The Newgate novels of Harrison Ainsworth, Rookwood (1834),
featuring Turpin as its hero, and Jack Sheppard (1839), romanticized
highwayman and thief in narratives highly charged with Gothic elements
and spiced by the author's concoction of underworld or "flash" dialect.
The principal target of the anti-Newgate critics was a series of novels
by Edward Bulwer-Lytton, including Eugene Aram (1832), a sympathetic
portrait of a brilliant scholar who murders out of utilitarian impulses.
The book was loosely based on the career of a schoolteacher who was executed
in 1759 for a murder committed many years before. Unlike Ainsworth's mindless
romances, many of Bulwer's crime novels, notably Paul Clifford (1830),
were intended as critiques of social injustice and a legal system that
was structured and administered in favor of the privileged class. However,
Bulwer's books were marred by an overblown style and pretensions to
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intellectual and philosophical realms beyond the author's powers of
flight.
Charles Dickens's Oliver Twist (1838-1839)
was also treated by Thackeray as a Newgate novel, although it appears to
keep strange company with the works of Ainsworth and Bulwer-Lytton. The
reading public, apparently in accord with Dickens's intention, identified
Fagin with a notorious pickpocket, Isaac or Ikey Solomon, but Dickens,
not only in the heat of the critical controversy that ensued, but in the
pages of the novel itself, took pains to disassociate Oliver from Newgate
fiction. Unlike Ainsworth or Bulwer, Dickens did not evoke sympathy for
his criminals. Bill Sikes is a horror, and if Fagin is occasionally appealing
in his relations with Oliver and the other boys in his gang, he is only
so in contrast to the more brutal keepers of the workhouse in which Oliver
spent his first years. Moreover, in two passages, one serious and one satiric,
Dickens separates the real lives of his characters from the bloody histories
of the Newgate Calendars. It will be recalled that Fagin frightened Oliver
at bedtime by having him read "a history of the lives and trials of great
criminals" and that Oliver thrust the book from him and "prayed Heaven
to spare him from such deeds." In a humorous vein, Dickens later has Charley
Bates express concern that the Artful Dodger's trial record will not accurately
reflect the Dodger's professional competence. "How will he stand in the
Newgate Calendar?" laments Charley. "P'raps not be there at all."
Thackeray's role in the Newgate controversy
was decisive. By a series of literary assaults, he put an end to the spate
of Newgate novels. Ainsworth and Bulwer-Lytton turned to other subjects.
Although Dickens continued to use criminal subject matter throughout his
works, including his last, unfinished novel, The Mystery of Edwin Drood,
he was too strong a writer to succumb to Thackeray's campaign, and in any
event, many of Thackeray's criticisms did not find a mark in Dickens's
treatment of crime. Thackeray's anti-Newgate writings included a number
of critical barbs and satires directed against Bulwer, culminating in his
parody of Eugene Aram, entitled "George de Barnwell," published
in Punch in 1847. Thackeray's major attack on Newgate fiction was
made through his comic novel Catherine, which appeared in installments
in Fraser's Magazine, 1839-1840. In this novel, Thackeray, instead
of parodying a work of a Newgate adversary, dipped into the pages of the
Newgate Calendar to find a criminal who would be much more revolting than
any whom Ainsworth or Bulwer had glorified. He hit on Catherine Hayes,
wife of a London tradesman, who conspired with two lodgers, including one
who may have been her illegitimate son, to murder her husband. This lurid
biography, which features beheading and dismemberment of the victim, and
burning of Catherine alive at the
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stake, is described in the 1828 edition of the Newgate Calendar as "altogether
too shocking for a single comment." Thackeray's budding skill as a novelist
overcame his original satiric intent and the plot of Catherine is elaborated
far beyond the facts of the case. But Thackeray interspersed passages satirizing
Bulwer's purple passages and Ainsworth's Gothic scenes, and to include
Dickens within his sights, he published the work under the pseudonym Ikey
Solomons, Esq., Jr., a slight modification of the name of Fagin's "original."
As he was later to do in his mature novels, Thackeray intruded into the
pages of the novel in propria persona. In his interpolated commentaries
he attacked the Newgate novels by name. He ridiculed the "white-washed
saint" of Oliver Twist under the nasalized epithet "poor Biss Dadsy"
and criticized Dickens for using his writing power to create interest in
"a set of ruffians whose occupations are thievery, murder, and prostitution."
Enemies of Thackeray among the critical ranks
(and their name is legion) often explain his anti-Newgate campaign by his
personal dislike of Bulwer and his willingness to take up the cudgels of
Fraser's
Magazine in its quarrel with Bulwer, which had originated in the early
1830s. Such an assessment does Thackeray an injustice. The views that Thackeray
expressed in the Newgate controversy are fully consistent with his strong
personal beliefs as to the proper relationship between crime and literature,
beliefs he voiced throughout his career and in contexts that did not involve
the literary personalities whom he attacked as Newgate novelists.
In approaching a definition of Thackeray's
attitude toward crime literature, one must begin with the patent fact that
Thackeray was very interested in crime. In this he was not to be distinguished
from most of the literary figures of his period, including the Newgate
novelists. In 1832, in the early days of his journalistic career, Thackeray
wrote that to newspapermen "a good murder is a godsend," and proceeded
to list their favorites among nineteenth-century murderers -- Corder, Cook,
Burke, Bishop and Williams, and especially Thurtell. In rating murderers
in terms of quality, Thackeray's newspapermen were following in the footsteps
of Thomas De Quincey, who had given ironic sanction to the application
of aesthetic standards to the study of crime in his essays "On Murder Considered
as One of the Fine Arts," of which the first appeared in 1827. Thackeray,
like De Quincey, was well-versed in the criminal annals of England, from
which his heroine Catherine Hayes had been drawn. Moreover, Thackeray had
equal familiarity with the analogous collections of French criminal cases
which were published in various series bearing the name Causes Celebres.
Thackeray not only deemed criminal cases worthy of private study and enjoyment,
but like De Quincey and Defoe before him, he put his hand to the recounting
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a criminal career. Among the pieces published in his Paris Sketch
Book of 1840 appears Thackeray's witty and beautifully written account
of episodes from the life of Cartouche, a famous eighteenth-century French
thief, murderer and confidence man. At the beginning of the essay, Thackeray
deftly associates his undertaking with the popularity of the Newgate fiction
in England. He observes that "as Newgate and the highways are so much the
fashion with us in England, we may be allowed to look abroad for histories
of a similar tendency." With a sure hand, Thackeray proceeds to sketch
a succession of comic scenes from Cartouche's quicksilver career, climaxing
with his wedding, in the guise of a fictitious count, with a supposedly
wealthy widow, whose noble retinue is discovered to include a fence and
a bordello-keeper. Unlike the passionate Newgate novelists, Thackeray,
through humor, keeps himself at a distance from the crimes he is describing.
In this detachment he follows the manner of De Quincey, and in his ironic
ranking of Cartouche among the "great" men of history, imitates Fielding's
Jonathan
Wild, which he admired.
It is also obvious that Thackeray considered
criminal themes, if properly handled, an appropriate subject for novels
as well as nonfiction. Almost all Thackeray's early fiction is concerned
with rogues making their selfish way through society over the heads of
dupes and in the shelter of social pretense and snobbery. The supreme rogue
is Becky Sharp herself. It is not always remembered by the readers of Vanity
Fair that Becky Sharp caps her career of knavery by the murder of Jos
Sedley. The way for this ultimate crime is prepared by Thackeray in Chapter
51, describing Becky's triumph in a charade as Clytemnestra murdering Agamemnon.
In a scene pictured by Thackeray in an illustration entitled "The Triumph
of Clytemnestra," Becky takes her bow with a large dagger still clasped
in her hand. The Clytemnestra theme is taken up again in Thackeray's illustration
for the last chapter of the book, where Becky is shown lurking behind a
curtain with a cruel expression on her face, eavesdropping on Dobbin's
conversation with Jos Sedley. Thackeray captioned the illustration "Becky's
Second Appearance in the Character of Clytemnestra." The murder accusation
against Becky Sharp is made much more explicit. Dobbin had gone to see
Jos Sedley, and encouraged him to leave Becky Sharp, since he had been
alarmed by reports that Becky had heavily insured Sedley's life. Jos was
afraid to leave Becky and shortly thereafter died under mysterious circumstances,
which led the insurance company representatives to declare that they had
never seen such a black case. Their attempts to resist payment to Becky
are overawed by her experienced legal advisers, the firm of Burke, Thurtell
and Hayes, which bears the names of three
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famous murderers of the past, including Thackeray's old favorite, Catherine
Hayes.
Thackeray's position in the Newgate controversy
therefore cannot be explained by his distaste for the subject of crime
or for its portrayal in literature. His attack on the Newgate writers stemmed
from his disapproval of their glorification and sentimentalization of criminals,
criminal acts and low life. He believed that fiction and the art of writing
had an educational function. In a letter to his mother in 1839 regarding
the popularity of dramatic adaptations of Jack Sheppard, he appeared
to express the belief that the romantic portrayal of crime is capable of
inducing imitative criminal conduct. He wrote that at one of the theaters
where Jack Sheppard was playing, vendors were hawking throughout
the lobbies so-called Sheppard bags, including picklocks and an assortment
of burglary equipment. He added that two young gentlemen had confessed
that they had been induced to take up burglary because of the attractions
of the play. However, his objections to the glamorization of crime went
beyond the possibility that printed or acted words can have antisocial
effects on conduct. The presentation of crime and the underworld in a falsely
attractive light was simply bad moral teaching. In his view, the good novelist
must distinguish virtuous characters from the vicious and must make his
own judgments on them plain. This stricture applied to fictional treatment
not only of crime, but of sexual conduct as well, and in the latter realm
Thackeray even came to find that the obvious affection of Henry Fielding
for Tom Jones was a fault to be for-given in so great a master, but not
to be imitated. Another basis for Thackeray's criticism of the Newgate
writers was that they did not know the milieu of which they wrote from
their own experience, and therefore were not equipped to add the necessary
corrective elements of misery and squalor. Thackeray was prepared to admit
that there were quite likely virtues in the real-life equivalents of Dickens's
Nancy, but held that since Dickens could not possibly know firsthand Nancy's
shortcomings and vices, he was wrong to present his public with a partial
portrait.
Thackeray's horror of glamorized crime, far
from being invented to lash English competitors, was also evidenced by
his responses to French fiction and drama. In 1843 he described Eugene
Sue's The Mysteries of Paris as "thieves' literature" and gave thanks
for the cessation of similar literature in England. Two years later he
referred to Sue's novel as one of the most immoral books in the world.
In his review of French drama in The Paris Sketch Book he also expressed
his disgust with the murders, adulteries and other offenses which were
put forward appealingly as the standard fare of the dramas of Hugo and
Dumas.
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It is a paradox of literary history that at
the very time Thackeray was leveling his attacks against the crime novelists,
he was making his own most important contribution to crime literature and
history, namely, his essays of 1839 and 1840 in favor of the abolition
of capital punishment. This aspect of Thackeray's career has been relatively
ignored, in comparison both with his role in the Newgate controversy and
with Dickens's role several years later among the advocates of abolition.
However, no other facet of Thackeray's career is more deeply rooted in
his background and personality. Throughout his life, Thackeray appears
to have been obsessed with capital punishment, both as a horrifying physical
fact capable of arousing morbid fascination and, at the same time, as a
personal issue intimately related to his own speculations about the meaning
of life and death, health and illness, and divine involvement in human
affairs.
Thackeray spent several years of his London
youth amid the names and symbols of butchery and hanging. When he was between
the ages of eleven and seventeen, he attended the Charterhouse School,
which was located close to the Smithfield Market, the principal slaughtering
yards of London, and to Newgate Prison, where men were hanged, to the delectation
of the public. For many years after leaving the school, and well into middle
age, Thackeray was accustomed to refer to his alma mater as the "Slaughterhouse,"
a pun that may have been derived from the school's propinquity to Smithfield,
but would also have been justified by the cruel regime imposed on Charterhouse
students by whipping; the institutionalized but unregulated aggression
of fellow students; and the calculated brutality of the headmaster. Fiction
of Thackeray's reflects the central role of flogging in his school life,
and he gives one of his fictional schoolteachers the ominous name Dr. Birch.
It is not unfair to speculate as to whether the brutality of English public
school life could not have combined with the institution of public hanging
to contribute to the preoccupation of Thackeray and many of his contemporaries
with criminal punishment.
There is no reason to believe that Thackeray
attended a public hanging during his stay at the Charterhouse School. The
first references to public hangings in his correspondence are made in letters
to his mother from Cambridge in 1829. In recounting the events of the week
of March 22, he wrote that the assize judges had taken up their traditional
residence at Trinity College and that "the court was thronged with little
boys & girls to behold the mighty men as they passed to the Judgement."
In an entry in the same letter made several days later, he noted that the
judges had departed and that the criminals were awaiting sentence. He did
not know whether any of them would be hanged, but in any event, he had
not, like some men he knew, arranged for a breakfast
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party to see them hanged. This first acquaintance with the aficionados
of hanging was still in his mind a decade later. In his novel Catherine
the Hayes family are pictured as enthusiastic attenders of public hangings.
Thackeray comments in an aside:
I can recollect, when I was a gyp at Cambridge,
that the "men" used to have breakfast-parties for the same purpose; and
the exhibition of the morning acted infallibly upon the stomach, and caused
the young students to eat with much voracity.
Thackeray's reaction to hanging in his college days establishes the pattern
that was to mark his career, an obvious fascination with the subject accompanied
by a reluctance to become a spectator.
Thackeray's interest in executions bloomed
in the fostering air of France. In 1836, during his residence in Paris,
where he had been studying art and was beginning to try his hand at journalism,
Thackeray made unsuccessful efforts to attend two executions. The first
was that of Giuseppe Fieschi, who had participated in an unsuccessful assassination
conspiracy against Louis Philippe. The assassins attacked a royal procession
with a rapid-firing "infernal machine" of Fieschi's manufacture. Though
the king merely suffered a grazed elbow, about twenty people, including
spectators, were killed. The day for Fieschi's death was purposely kept
secret and he was executed in some remote quarter of Paris. Thackeray therefore
missed the execution, but was revolted by the carnival-time crowd that
scoured the city hoping to crown its merrymaking with the sight of Fieschi's
guillotining. Several weeks later, Thackeray set out to witness the execution
of Lacenaire, the nihilist murderer, whom many will recall as the sinister
villain of the film Children of Paradise. This time, arriving too
late for the execution, Thackeray came upon a group of street boys dancing
in triumph around a little pool of ice tinged with the blood of Lacenaire
and his accomplice Avril, who had been guillotined with him.
These experiences did not immediately inspire
Thackeray to record them, but they remained vivid in his memory and imagination.
In 1839 they came rushing forth under the impulse of a new French case
of crime and punishment, the case of Sebastian Peytel.
Peytel, a notaire of the town of Belley,
was tried and executed for the murder of his wife and their servant, Louis
Rey. The case has a certain amount of the inevitable interest that is engendered
by a family murder involving middle-class people well known to a closely
knit community. However, much of the Parisian furor over the Peytel case
was artificially aroused by the intervention of Honore de Balzac in behalf
of Peytel, whom he had met while Peytel was serving as theater critic on
a journal with a prophetically criminal name, Le Voleur. Balzac,
competitive soul
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that he was, was eager to attach his name to the defense of a cause
célèbre, as Voltaire had done in the Calas case. To Thackeray's
credit, it cannot be said that his interest in Peytel was aroused by either
literary fashion or journalistic loyalty. Thackeray equivocated as to his
personal belief in Peytel's innocence, but felt strongly that the evidence
on which he was convicted was insufficient and unduly magnified by the
force of community prejudice. He did not argue, as Balzac had done in substance,
that Peytel must be innocent because he was a literary man of a sort. Thackeray
had a low opinion of the letter Balzac had published in defense of Peytel.
This letter, Thackeray wrote, was "so very long, so very dull, so very
pompous, promising so much, and performing so little, that the Parisian
public gave up Peytel and his case altogether."
Peytel's wife had been shot on the Lyons Road
during a nocturnal trip in a coach driven by her husband, and their servant,
who had accompanied them in a separate vehicle, was found lying dead nearby,
the victim of a proverbial "blunt instrument." It was Peytel's story that
the servant, Rey, had fired at his wife from a distance in an attempt to
rob the Peytels of a sum of money they were carrying with them and that
Peytel had pursued the servant and struck murderous blows in retribution.
Public opinion said otherwise and held Peytel guilty of the deliberate
murder of an unwelcome spouse on whom he had already perpetrated financial
frauds, as well as of the servant, who was reputed to have formed the third
component of the family triangle so dear to French theatergoers. To Thackeray,
the prosecution in the case smacked too much of the theater. The act of
prosecution, from which he quoted at length in his article, was written
in the spirit of a melodrama, in which Peytel emerged as the villain and
the victims were romanticized. Thackeray was particularly shocked by the
prosecution's references to the disbelief of Peytel's defense by the community.
We know Thackeray's low opinion of crime in the French theater and he thought
no better of the introduction of theater into French crime. His article
contains his own mock dramatis personae, in which he lists the principal
personages in the case, with a description of the stock characters the
prosecution sought to assign them.
A major portion of Thackeray's article was
devoted to a point-by-point demonstration that the factual inferences on
which the prosecution and conviction were based could be reversed and made
to favor Peytel. Although Thackeray's argument does not appear to be completely
convincing -- particularly in his overlooking the powder burns on the face
of Madame Peytel, which countered Peytel's story that Rey had fired from
a distance -- his performance is impressive enough to induce some regret
that he never tried his hand at detective fiction. Indeed, his most ingenious
suggestion -- that Rey might have shot at Madame Peytel
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mistaking her for her husband, since she was wrapped in his cloak --
anticipates quite competently the "wrong victim" formula of the modern
detective story.
Peytel was executed in October 1839, in Bourg.
Thackeray did not attend the execution, but quoted a report of Peytel's
last days and his execution from a French newspaper. The principal focus
of Thackeray's commentary on Peytel's death is on capital punishment as
the cruel result of an inflammatory prosecution that may have sent an innocent
man to his death. After the quotation of the newspaper account, Thackeray
broadens his attack on capital punishment. He raises the question whether
any "single person, meditating murder, would be deterred therefrom by beholding
this -- nay, a thousand more executions." He theorizes that capital punishment
is psychologically rooted in man's blood lust and is related to other forms
of entertainment providing a release for the delight in blood. He recalls
the excitement the audience feels at a new tragedy on the stage and the
joy at the first drawing of blood at a wrestling or boxing match.
As his vision of the function of capital punishment
widens, Thackeray remembers the carnival rabble that hunted for Fieschi's
guillotine and the urchins who danced around the blood of Lacenaire. In
the light of these memories, he realizes that execution proceeds not only
from blood lust, but from a pleasure in the misfortunes of fellow men,
a human trait that had been observed by Lucretius and la Rochefoucauld.
This malicious joy leads men, Thackeray writes, to enjoy a good breakfast
after an execution, to "cut jokes" upon it. He is led on to make a peroration
in which the principal arguments against capital punishment are swiftly
and powerfully made:
But, for God's sake, if we are to enjoy this,
let us do so in moderation; and let us, at least, be sure of a man's guilt
before we murder him. To kill him, even with the full assurance that he
is guilty, is hazardous enough . . . What use is there in killing him?
You deter no one else from committing the crime by so doing; you give us,
to be sure, half an hour's pleasant entertainment; but it is a great question
whether we derive much moral profit from the sight. If you want to keep
a murderer from further inroads upon society, are there not plenty of hulks
and prisons . . .? Above all, . . . can any man declare positively and
upon oath, that Peytel was guilty, and that this was not the third murder
in the family?
It appears that Thackeray's perceptions of the injustice of executions
were internalized to a remarkable extent and became inextricably involved
with his own personal traits and religious outlook. His preoccupation with
execution as a dramatic event of suffering was probably
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related to his strong anxieties about death and illness. From an early
age he was the victim of apparently psychosomatic symptoms, which were
followed by a series of physical ills that were only too real. While at
Charterhouse School he began to suffer from severe headaches, which have
been attributed by Dr. Chester M. Jones of Harvard University to a nervous
origin associated with unjust treatment by the headmaster. He continued
to suffer painful headaches during his lifetime, as well as a painful stricture
of the urethra and digestive problems aggravated by intemperance. His concern
with his own ills seemed to translate itself to an acute empathy for the
physical suffering of others. This tendency can only have been sharpened
by the death of his infant daughter Jane in March 1839. In addition to
his physical sensitivity, he was constantly moved to rebellion against
his mother's fundamentalist conviction that all ills were visited by a
retributive God.
The link of these personal preoccupations
with Thackeray's developing views on capital punishment can be seen in
his revealing letter to his mother written in late December 1839, one month
after his article on Peytel. Thackeray begins in a melancholy mood induced
by news he has received that a friend, Salt, is near death from consumption.
As is his wont, he immediately thinks of his own happier state and of the
religious implications of "unequal lots." He announces his belief that
God represents an Abstract Good that does not determine, but transcends,
defects in material things such as illness, pain, sorrow and crime. The
conclusion follows that God does not repay material sin by vengeance on
the immortal soul. With an ironic sideswipe at his generation's overweening
faith in science, which satisfied him no more than fundamentalism, he remarked:
"Judas Iscariot came into the world with diseases from his mother, and
phrenological bumps -- who shall visit the sins of his carcass upon his
immortal soul?" (The humor of this remark is enhanced when it is recalled
that the phrenologist who examined Lacenaire had found "bumps of benevolence
and religious veneration.") Applying to human affairs his doctrine that
divine justice does not punish or deter crime, Thackeray expresses his
view that there is no moral basis for criminal sanctions. "One act of violence
is not right because it has been preceded by another," he wrote; "philosophically
and religiously we have no right to retaliate but we are obliged to make
such bargains and compromises for peace & quietness' sake."
In 1840 Thackeray's tortuous path of several
years was at last to lead him to a public hanging, the execution of the
valet Courvoisier for the murder of his master, Lord William Russell. In
May Thackeray wrote to his mother that the murder (which had occurred on
May 6) was a nuisance and that "the stupid town talks about nothing else."
Despite Thackeray's professed distaste for the case, he was persuaded to
attend
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the execution of Courvoisier in the company of Richard Monckton Milnes,
poet and member of Parliament, who had recently voted in favor of an unsuccessful
motion by William Ewart to abolish capital punishment. He put on a brave
front the day before the hanging, writing to Milnes declining an invitation
to stay up with him all night and instead most strongly recommending "sleep
as a preparative to the day's pleasures."
Shortly after the execution, Thackeray wrote
to his mother in a very depressed mood. He began his letter with a response
to his mother's report of the illness of a friend, and added the insightful
comment that "I am . . . always beginning speaking of myself, when another's
misfortunes or danger are spoken of." He then shifts to the subject of
the Courvoisier hanging, which clearly has contributed to his low spirits:
I have been to see Courvoisier hanged & am
miserable ever since. I can't do my work and yet work must be done for
the poor babbies' sake. It is most curious the effect his death has had
on me, and I am trying to work it off in a paper on the subject. Meanwhile
it weighs upon the mind, like cold plum pudding on the stomach, & as
soon as I begin to write, I get melancholy.
The paper to which Thackeray referred in his letter
was starkly titled "Going to See a Man Hanged" and was originally published
in Fraser's Magazine. Thackeray begins his account with an imaginative
reconstruction of the night before the hanging, which strongly contrasts
the "unequal lots" of the participants in the drama and of those Londoners
who pass the night unaware of the coming execution: the sleepless Thackeray;
Monckton Milnes, who stayed up all night at his club in the hilarious company
of an eminent wit; the anonymous dying rich and poor surrounded by weeping
friends and "solemn oily doctors"; and the resigned Courvoisier, who has
no duties left to fulfill but a letter to his mother and disposition of
his miserable property.
Monckton Milnes calls for Thackeray in his
carriage and the trip to Snow Hill and Newgate Prison is described. Thackeray
does not entrust to words the first visual impact the gallows made on him,
but instead drew a solid black rectangle surmounted by a thick-lined frame
and the noose rings. As the sight of the gallows defeated Thackeray's pen,
so the balance of the narrative of the execution appears to consist largely
of a series of subjective diversions from the facts of the experience.
Thackeray comments on the insignificance of political decisions as compared
with the immovable mass of the crowd. He remarks favorably on the good
behavior of the common people and their festive mood, which appear to please
him more than the riotousness of the French. He even spots two girls who
put him in mind of Dickens's Miss Nancy. But when
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the moment of the hanging arrives, a moment with which he had been flirting
since 1836, he learns as much about himself as about the event he came
to see:
I am not ashamed to say that I could look no
more, but shut my eyes as the last dreadful act was going on, which sent
this wretched, guilty soul into the presence of God.
As in the Peytel article, the greatness of Thackeray's "Going to See a
Man Hanged" lies in its eloquent peroration. The second article marks an
advance in Thackeray's emotional response because he is satisfied that
Courvoisier was guilty of murder. Yet the experience left Thackeray with
"an extraordinary feeling of terror and shame," springing from his partaking
with forty thousand others in "this hideous debauchery, which is more exciting
than sleep, or than wine, or the last new ballet."
In accord with his lifelong religious disputations
with his mother, Thackeray hotly denies that it is natural that when a
man has killed he should be killed. He notes that man has rejected the
lesser compensations of Mosaic law, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth,
but retained the most terrible, a life for a life. He reserves his final
barb for the deterrence theory. His point drives home in a magnificently
spare sentence which echoes the conclusion of the Peytel article, but universalizes
his condemnation of capital punishment by rendering irrelevant the guilt
of the hanged man: "I fully confess that I came away down Snow Hill that
morning with a disgust for murder, but it was for the murder I saw done."
The same equation of the crimes of murderer
and executioner is made in The Irish Sketch Book (1843). Commenting
on the report in a Dublin newspaper of the death sentences of two convicted
murderers, Thackeray writes:
I confess, for my part, to that common cant and
sickly sentimentality, which, thank God! is felt by a great number of people
nowadays, and which leads them to revolt against murder, whether performed
by a ruffian's knife or a hangman's rope: whether accompanied with a curse
from the thief as he blows his victim's brains out, or a prayer from my
lord on the bench in his wig and black cap.
Thackeray's outcries against capital punishment
were spontaneous reactions to his experiences in the late 1830s and early
1840s, and did not recur. However, his tactful wrangles with his mother
over her evangelical attachment to the doctrine of divine retribution continued
unabated throughout his lifetime, and he displayed special energy in expressing
his views to his daughters when his mother attempted to indoctrinate them.
His fiction abounds in scenes of execution, including the
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famous "Princess's Tragedy" chapter of Barry Lyndon, which was
omitted from Stanley Kubrick's film version. In Thackeray's correspondence
there are scattered mentions of hanging, generally in a light vein. It
is not clear whether we should attribute callousness or embarrassment to
Thackeray's letter (in French) to Mrs. Irvine in 1848, in which he apologetically
reports that he is to dine at Newgate the next day with the Sheriffs of
London and that they are to see the prisoners, the treadmills and the "jolis
petits condamnes" who are to be hanged. Only a small portion of capital
criminals were actually executed in Victorian England, but the inappropriate
frivolousness of Thackeray's reference still strikes a discordant note.
Later in 1848 Thackeray mentions in a letter to Reverend Brookfield his
visit to a favorite haunt, the Cyder Cellars, "to hear the man sing about
going to be hanged." The song to which Thackeray referred was the ballad
of the condemned chimney sweep Sam Hall, which was then the rage in London.
There is an intriguing possibility that even in these apparently trivial
letters, as in his cheerful note to Milnes on the eve of Courvoisier's
hanging, Thackeray's more troubled responses to hangings may have been
close to the surface. He notes that after his entertainment by the ballad
singer he returned home with a headache.
It is justly observed of Thackeray that he
was not a reformer. His sympathies were more easily engaged by individuals
than by ideas or causes. During his visit to America in 1853 it was his
first impression that the miseries of slavery had been greatly exaggerated
by the abolitionists. But when he met Harriet Beecher Stowe he found to
his surprise that she was "a gentle, almost pretty, person, with a very
great sweetness in her eyes." He added, in a letter to Mrs. Baxter: "I
am sure she must be good and truth-telling from her face and behaviour:
and when I get a country place and a leisure hour shall buckle to Uncle
Tom and really try to read it."
Thackeray's essays on the horror of capital
punishment voiced his personal distress and did not carry him into public
action in support of abolition. Perhaps it was of himself he spoke when
he gave Henry Esmond the lines: "I can't but accept the world as I find
it, including a rope's end, as long as it is in fashion." Dickens, Thackeray's
great rival, was much more committed to social reform and participated
several years after the publication of Thackeray's essays in the campaigns
to abolish capital punishment and public hangings. But certain points must
be noted in Thackeray's favor. Dickens, in Philip Collins's words, was
not "a masculine Madame Defarge," but he attended at least three, and possibly
four, executions. Thackeray, though drawn powerfully by the fascination
of public hanging, could bring himself, so far as we know, to attend only
one execution and then he could not bear to look. While
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in Cairo in 1844 he declined an invitation to attend a public execution.
He later explained his refusal in his Journey from Cornhill to Grand
Cairo (1846): "Seeing one man hanged is quite enough in the course
of a life. J'y ai ete, as the Frenchman said of hunting."
Dickens, only a few years after ardent campaigning
for total abolition of capital punishment, abandoned this position, though
he remained convinced that hanging should not be conducted in public. It
is doubtful that Thackeray ever qualified his beliefs, based as they were
on the repugnance his flesh felt to the hanging of Courvoisier. His cousin
Richard Bedingfield reports that Thackeray once deprecated his compliment
on "Going to See a Man Hanged" with the remark: "I think I was wrong. My
feelings were overwrought. These murderers are such devils, after all."
But Bedingfield immediately adds after his recollection of this conversation
that Thackeray "did not like the idea of capital punishment."
It is ironic that Lewis Melville, one of Thackeray's
earlier biographers, cites this Bedingfield passage as a basis for inferring
that Thackeray's views on capital punishment changed. It is Bedingfield
who, among Thackeray's intimates, most clearly saw the link that bound
his hatred of hanging to his ardent anti-evangelicalism and his loathing
for bullies. Bedingfield writes elsewhere in his reminiscences of Thackeray:
He hated "Jack Ketch" and his worse than "bloody
trade"; he hated all things unmerciful and ruthless. He sees "no hint of
damning in the universe"; he inveighs against the lash in the army; he
has a loathing detestation of bullies, small and big. . . .
No doubt the world is right in honoring those who struggle
for just causes on the basis of intellectual or ideological conviction.
But honor is also owed to those men like Thackeray, who, out of the sensitivity
and responses of their own bodies and personalities, produce a cry of anguish
which can move their fellow men to remember their humanity.
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* This article was previously published in 48 Victorian
Newsletter 15-21 (Fall 1975) and Innocence and Arsenic, pp.
33-52. |