I am grateful to Mr. Tim Lihoreau on Classic fm this morning for reminding me that today is the anniversary of the publication of Shakespeare's sonnets and as I am still in poetic mode following my transcription of Hardy's evocative tribute to "Drummer Hodge" in my Sunday Rumble yesterday, I can't resist publishing one of his most famous efforts, and as this is 'the merrie month of May', it can only be:
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate;
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's
lease hath all too short a date;
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his
shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
What a fantastic poem to present to a lady so, er, it's a bit tricky to learn that he wrote it for a man - a young man - a very pretty young man with long golden hair - oh dear!
Yes, that's him, Henry Wriothesley, or the Earl of Southampton to you and me! That somewhat gushing extravaganza of a poem written for such a pretty boy - he was 17 at the time - led some people who should have known better to assume that Shakespeare was homosexual. Nonsense, of course, when 'our Will' was 17/18 he was so busy shagging Anne Hathaway that he put her in the family way and had to get married! And once married he didn't stop because two years later Anne produced twins.
Shakespeare 'experts', like experts in everything, can produce theories like a magician pulling rabbits from a top-hat. Like almost everything to with 'our Will' exact, provable knowledge is so scarce that it positively encourages everyone and his uncle to come up with theories, some of which are worth a second look but most of which are crackpot. I like the one that suggests that he wrote the early ones (for money!) at the behest of Southampton's mother and step-father in order to encourage the young man to find a girl, get married and - above and beyond all other things - beget an heir! The layer upon layer of flattery was exactly the style a social inferior, like 'our Will' would adopt in writing to, or of, a social superior like Southampton in Elizabethan times. The thing about 'our Will' was that he could do it with such wit and style and, dammit, such beauty.
When published, the dedication was as follows, and the identity of the mysterious "Mr. W.H." has kept zillions of Shakespeare 'experts' busy ever since:
TO.THE.ONLIE.BEGETTER.OF.
THESE.INSUING.SONNETS.
Mr.W.H.
ALL.HAPPINESSE.
AND.THAT.ETERNITIE.
PROMISED.
BY.
OUR.EVER-LIVING.POET.
WISHETH.
THE.WELL-WISHING.
ADVENTURER.IN.
SETTING.
FORTH.
T.T.
"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn" who he was, I will simply raise a glass in gratitude to his memory.
Duff, I'm not sure if you're quite up to this but (and this may come as quite a surprise to you) there are people in this world who will "shag" pretty much anything that wanders in to the parlour. Like, some blokes will "do" another fellow one night, and a sheila the next night.
Yes, quite odd, I know. Not my cup of tea at all. But, I have it on very good authority that such things happen. Not in Australia I think, but certainly in your neck of the woods. Been going on for quite some time now, too, I believe.
Just be careful. You are a good looking and very fit (that'll be the swimming) old coot and there are people out there who fancy you!
Posted by: Andra | Tuesday, 21 May 2013 at 20:25
A few comments...
Being outed in the 16th century would probably have resulted in fatal consequences, so if W.S. did bat for the other team, he would have to have kept very quiet about it!
Gender bending/cross dressing in plays... As women actors were verboten, all the parts were played by men, many of whom would have therefore been dressed as and playing women. You really have to look at plays such as 12th Night or As You Like It in this context. Girls pretending to be boys and men falling in love with them would have been a stock comedic device of the period. (No evidence)
And yet... How could someone write something like Sonnet 18 to a bloke and not be gay? (Almost certainly)
Also - and this is very circumstantial - gay people are often exceptionally gifted and punch well above their weight, particularly in the arts. If one was to describe W.S. as gifted, one would be guilty of a huge understatement. (Possibly)
And then again... W.S. not only bonked Ann Hathaway's brains out when he was younger, but was reputedly quite a swordsman in later life as well. (Almost certainly not)
Was he or wasn't he? I hope that the following article will amuse you as much as it did me.
http://www.11points.com/Books/11_Pieces_Of_Evidence_That_Shakespeare_Was_Gay
At the end of the day, your guess is as good as mine!
Posted by: Richard Morgan | Wednesday, 22 May 2013 at 06:59
"You are a good looking and very fit" - I will leave the quote at that point but, dear Andra, what a superb judge you are!
Richard, you will do ten laps of Red Square every day until you have read Rowse's "Shakespeare's Sonnets: The Problems Solved". I quote ref. #20:
"This crucial sonnet gives the key to the nature of Shakespeare's love for the young man, and shows that it was not homosexual. He does not want to possess him physically: he is defeated by Southampton's being of the male sex. If only he were a woman, as he is like one in his youthful appearance, Shakespeare repines! Southampton is portrayed as a feminine youth with something of the qualities of both sexes; and this in fact was the case: ambivalent in his youth, there is some evidence of his response to both sexes, even after his somewhat belated marriage.
It is not worth commenting on the vast amount of nonsense this sonnet has given rise to, when it is perfectly clear what it says and what it means. The pun in l.13 is meant to be enjoyed."
Rowse maintains (correctly in my inexpert opinion) that Shakespeare's affection for this rich young man was genuine, not least because of Southampton's generosity in sponsoring Shakespeare as his 'court poet' during the harsh years of 1592/3 and by all accounts Southampton possessed a very open and generous spirit. No doubt also that Southampton's mother and step-father encouraged Shakespeare to urge their son, with his ambivalent sexuality, to find a wife and beget an heir.
Also, Shakespeare's infatuation with 'the Dark Lady of the Sonnets' indicates his heterosexuality more than anything else could! Finally, these poems were for 'public' consumption in the sense that Southampton would have shared them with his friends and cronies and enjoyed the wit they contained. Publically accusing an Earl of being homosexual would not have been 'a good career move' and Shakespeare was always and forever keen to move onwards and upwards.
Posted by: David Duff | Wednesday, 22 May 2013 at 09:35
I should add that A. L. Rowse, born in 1903, died in 1997, lived the vast majority of his life during an age when the practice of homosexuality was a criminal offence - and throughout that time he never made any effort to hide the fact that he was homosexual. On the basis that it takes one to know one I am happy to take his word that Shakespeare was straight.
Posted by: David Duff | Wednesday, 22 May 2013 at 10:16
David,
With the greatest respect to Mr Rowse, I think it is fair to say that in the 16th Century there was a rather different set of taboos in force to the ones we have today. However, the men and women of that period felt, acted and behaved exactly the same way as we do today.
This is due to human nature, which remains the great constant and it is entirely because of this that Shakespeare's plays have stayed so popular with the passage of time - not only in Great Britain, but throughout the World. It is no coincidence that it was Shakespeare who identified and portrayed the human condition more accurately than has ever been done before or since.
At the end of the day, the Sonnets were written, complete with blond lord and dark lady. Make of them what you will, but the inescapable fact remains that Sonnet 18, the most beautiful love poem ever penned, was written by a bloke, for a bloke.
I do agree that this does not paint the entire picture. Could Shakespeare have been gay in light of the evidence to the contrary? All I can say is that I really don't know and neither does anyone else.
Posted by: Richard Morgan | Wednesday, 22 May 2013 at 19:59
David, is that Rowse quote about 18, or about the "me of thee defeated" sonnet? Because he says, "he is defeated by Southampton being of the male sex". Which sounds like he is referring to the line, "and by addition me of thee" defeated by adding one thing" meaning his penis. Also, there is no pun in line 13 of the "shall I compare thee" sonnet, but there is in line 13 of the sonnet I have in mind. The pun is on the word "prick".
Posted by: Dom | Thursday, 23 May 2013 at 01:08
Oh, sorry. I just noticed you did in fact say, "I quote ref. #20", meaning, I guess, Sonnet #20. Carry on!
Posted by: Dom | Thursday, 23 May 2013 at 16:27
Richard, you will stay in after school and read:
Shakespeare's Sonnets: The Problems Solved by A. L. Rowse
Rowse was a remarkable man. Queer as a nine bob note and never bothered to hide it. He was the son of illiterate Cornish working-class parents but reached Oxford on a Scholarship, took a Double First in *History* and was elect a Master of All Souls at the age of 23! I emphasise *History* because his approach to WS was far more forensic than artistic. He knew the mores of the Elizabethan times, how people spoke, how they wrote, how they behaved. What he called "the Eng-Lit lot" usually lacked that sort of background.
So, yes, he obviously had a great affection for this young man - WS was nearly ten years older, quite a difference in those short-lived days - but the main thrust of those early Sonnets was to urge the young man to find a wife. In effect, he was saying, ' Crikey, if I was a girl I'd fancy you like mad'.
Rowse's book is excellent and his cantankerous nature leaps out.
Posted by: David Duff | Thursday, 23 May 2013 at 18:14