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Monday, April 27, 2015

A Change of Season in "Eighteen Hundred and Eleven"

            “Eighteen Hundred and Eleven” acts as a eulogy for England, a country that poet Anna Laetitia Barbauld believes has been decimated by the war with France.  It also marks what Barbauld sees as the rise of America.  The poem traces what can be seen as the natural transfer of power (or, “Genius”) from nation to nation.  Therefore, the poem mixes multiple moods in its structure, transitioning from a lament of England’s reduced stature to a premonition of America’s growth as a new world power.  This change in mood is partly accomplished by the rhetoric that Barbauld uses to describe the land, for Barbauld evokes the idea that the true test of a nation’s power is how it treats its landscapes.
            Barbauld describes how nature has been devastated by the war with France.  She writes, “The tramp of marching hosts disturbs the plough, / The sword, not sickle, reaps the harvest now” (17-18).  Britain is even referred to as the “island queen” (40), demonstrating a direct connection between the monarchy and the form of land that Britain occupies.   The language of the poem evens suggests nature when not referring to it as a subject.  The matron is described as “fruitful in vain” (27) and “The rose [that] withers on its virgin thorns” (30), while the men who are condemned to die become “fallen blossoms” (26) – all artifacts of the natural world.  Moreover, Barbauld describes England’s advances in science and math as “the full harvest of the mental year” (76) – perceiving it as an accomplishment that is comparable to that of the mission to obtain food.  Map imagery is also central to the poem.  The matron looks at a map to find where her “husband, brothers, friends” (34) died, articulating how the land and the bodies of her loved ones are connected.  England’s continued influence is said to spread “from the Ganges to the pole” (81).  Later, when Barbauld describes how future generations will admire the ruins of England, she describes it as a physical trek – a sightseeing tour.  She writes, “With curious search their pilgrim steps steps shall rove / By many a ruined tower and proud alcove” (151-152) and describes how the Thames will be “choked no more with fleets” (175).  In describing these scenes, Barbauld articulates how her nation’s identity is tied to how it appears physically.  Just like nature, a country’s power will eventually diminish, for “But fairest flowers expand but to decay” (313).
            Barbauld demonstrates the United State’s natural superiority, proving that the nation has the potential to be more powerful than Britain.  When she begins writing about United States, the poet does not refer to the country by name, instead evoking its iconic landscapes.  She writes, “Nations beyond the Apalachian hills / Thy hand has planted and thy spirit fills” (83-84).  Barbauld also writes of how the dreams and poems of old Englishmen are embodied by nature in America, writing how, “Milton’s tones the raptured ear enthrall / Mixt with the roaring of Niagara’s fall” (95-96).  Barbauld once again articulates a connection between nature and the mind, and demonstrates how advancements in thinking can benefit the environment.  This association, which has been lost by England, is possible in the United States.  She writes, “Science and Art urge on the useful toil, / New mould a climate and create the soil” (229-300).

            Barbauld refers to nature as a living being, stating, “On yielding Nature urge their new demands, / And ask not gifts, but tribute, at her hands” (303-304). This line has shades of an environmentalist poem.  However, more importantly Barbauld is showing the connection between respecting nature and a nation’s position of power.  Moreover, Barbauld relates how a country cannot recreate success, just as nature itself must have a period of transition.  She writes, “Commerce, like beauty, knows no second spring” (316).  Overall, Barbauld likens the transfer of national powers to a change of season, stressing how it is inevitable but part of the natural cycle of the world.  Where one national power dies, another is born

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