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John Quincy Adams on Shakespeare's Hamlet

 

I look upon the Tragedy of Hamlet as the Master Piece of Drama-: The Master Piece of Shakespear--I had almost said the Master Piece of the Human mind.

 

Hamlet is the personification of Man. in the prime of life. with a mind cultivated by the learning acquirable at an University, combining intelligence and sensibility, in their highest degree, within a step of the highest station attainable upon earth, crushed to extinction by the pressure of calamities inflicted not by nature but against nature-s-not by physical but by moral evil.

 

ADAMS, JOHN QUINCY. 1767-1848. 6th President of the U.S. Wonderful Autograph Letter Signed, Four pages, Quarto, from Washington, dated February 19, 1839, written to renowned actor and Shakespearean scholar "James H Hackett, Esq., New York".

 

Adams pens (in full):

 

"Dear Sir,

 

I return herewith your Tragedy of Hamlet with many thanks for the perusal of your manuscript notes, which indicate how thoroughly you have delved into the bottomless mine of Shakespeare's genius.

 

I well remember the conversation more than seven years by gone, at Mr. Philip Hone's hospitable table, where at the casual introduction of the name of Hamlet the Dane, my enthusiastic admiration of the inspired (muse inspired) Bard of Avon commenced in childhood before the down had darkened my lip, and continued, throughfive of the seven ages of the drama of life, gaining upon the judgment as it loses to the imagination, seduced me to expatiate at a most intellectual and lovely convivial board, upon my views of the character of Hamlet. until I came away ashamed of having engrossed an undue proportion of the conversation to myselj That my involuntary effusions and diffusions of mind on that occasion were indulgently viewed by Mr. Hone, so as to have remained with kindness upon his memory to this day is a source of much gratification to me, and still more pleasing is it to me that he should have thought any of the observations which fell from me at that time worthy of being mentioned to you.

 

I look upon the Tragedy of Hamlet as the Master Piece of Drama-The Master Piece of Shakespeare-I had almost said the Master Piece of the Human mind. But I have never committed to writing the analysis of the considerations upon which this deliberate judgment has been formed. At the table of Mr. Hone I could give nothing but outlines and etchings. I can give no more now, snatching as I do from the morning lamp, to commune with a lover and worthy Representative of Shakespeare upon the glories of the immortal bard.

 

What is Tragedy? It is an imitative representation of human action and passion to I21!dfJ! the heart of the spectator, through the instrumentality of terror and pity. This, in substance, is the definition of Aristotle; and Pope's most beautiful lines, in the prologue to Cato, are but an expansion of the same idea.

 

Hamlet is the personification of Man. in the prime of life, with a mind cultivated by the learning acquirable at an University, combining intelligence and sensibility, in their highest degree, within a step of the highest station attainable upon earth, crushed to extinction by the pressure of calamities inflicted not by nature but against nature=not by physical but by moral evil. Hamlet is the Heart and Soul of Man, in all their perfection and all their frailty, in agonizing conflict with human crime also in its highest pre­eminence of guilt. Hamlet is all Heart, and all Soul. His ruling passions are filial affection, youthful Iove--manly ambition. His commanding principles are filial dut--generous friendships--Love disappointed and subdue--ambition and life sacrificed to avenge his father.

 


 

Hamlet's right to the throne has been violated, and his darkest suspicions, roused by the marriage of his mother with his uncle so speedily succeeding his father's death. His love is first trammelled by conflicting pride of his birth and station operating upon his ambition, and although he has 'made many tenders of his affection' to Ophelia, and 'hath importun 'd her with love in honorable fashion, 'yet he has made no proposal of marriage to her--he has promised her nothing but love and, cautioned both by her brother and her father, she meets the advances of Hamlet with repulsion. Instead of attributing this to its true cause, he thinks she spurns his tenderness. In his enumeration of the sufferings which stimulate to suicide he names 'the pangs of despised Love' and his first experiment of assumed madness, is made upon her. He treats her with a revolting mixture of ardent passion of gross indelicacy and of rudeness, little short of brutality-sat one moment, he is worshiping at her feet, at the next insulting her with coarse indecency—at the third, taunting her with sneering and sarcastic advice /0 go 10 a nunnery. And is this the language of splendid intellect, in alliance with acute feeling? Aye, under the insupportable pressure of despised love; combined with a throne lost by by usurpation, a father murdered by a mother and an uncle; an incestuous marriage between the criminals, and the apparition from the eternal world, of his father's Spirit, commanding him to avenge the dead.

 

The revelation from the ghost caps the climax of calamity. It unsettles that ardent and meditative mind-you see it in the tone of levity instantly assumed upon the departure of the 'perturbed Spirit.' You see it in the very determination to 'put on an antic disposition;. It is the expedient of a deadly, but irresolute purpose. He will execute the command of his father, but he will premeditate the lime, the place, the occasion, and to fore-arrange the most convenient opportunity, will feign occasional madness with intervals of clear and steady rational conversation. And thus it is that 'the native hue of resolution is sicklied 0 'er with the pale cast of thought. '

 

This perpetual action and reaction between the mind and the heart; the feeling 'purring him on, and the reflection holding him back, constitute that most admirable portrait of human nature in its highest estate, little lower than the angels, little above the Hottentots of the African cape, which pervades every part of the character and conduct of Hamlet. The habitual turn of his mind is to profound meditation. He reflects upon life, upon death, upon the nature of man, upon the physical composition of the Universe. He indulges in minute criticism upon the performance of the players; he reads and comments upon a satire of Juvenal; he quibbles with a quibbling grave-digger, commemorates the convivial attractions of an old jovial table companion, whose bones the good man Delver turns up in digging the grave for Ophelia, and philosophizes upon the dust of imperial Caesar, metamorphosed into the bung of a beer barrel. During all this time he is charged with the command of his father, risen from the dead, /0 take the life of his murderer to execute divine justice in the punishment of his crime. He is firmly resolved to execute this command, has frequent opportunities for the execution of it which he suffers to escape him; and is constantly reproaching himself for his delays. He shrewdly detects and ingeniously disconcerts the practices of the murderers against his life, discloses to his mother his knowledge of her guilt. Kills Polonius most rashly pretending to kill a rat and in/ending /0 kill the king, whom he supposes to be the person behind the arras, and 10 have been there listening and overhearing

 

his terrible expostulations with his mother. When he discovers that the person he has killed was, not the king but Polonius, instead of compunction and remorse, he begins by a cruel joke upon the dead body and finishes by an apologetic burst of indignation at the wretched, rash, intruding fool, who had hidden himself behind the arras, to overhear his interview with his mother. Yet the man whom he has killed is

 

the (father of Ophelia, whom he loves 10 distraction; and whose madness and death are immediate consequences of this murdering of her father. Shakespeare has taken care not 10 bring Hamlet and Ophelia into the presence of each other after this event. He lakes no notice at the grave-digging scene, that the grave over which he so pathetically and humorously disserts upon the bones of Yorick, the kings jester, was about to receive the corpse of Ophelia. Afterwards, at the funeral scene, he treats Laertes as roughly, but finally apologizes to him and desires him to attribute his violence and unkind treatments to

 

his madness. The reasoning faculty of Hamlet is 01 once sportive, sorrowful, indignant and melancholy. His reflections always lake the tinge of the passion under which he is labouring, but his conduct is always governed by the impulse at the moment. Hence, his madness as you have remarked, is sometimes feigned,

 


 

and sometimes real. His feigned madness, Polonius, without seeing through it, perceives has method in

 

it. His real madness is towering passion, transient, momentary, the furor brevis which was the ancient definition of anger. It overwhelms at once the brightest genius, the soundest reason, and the kindliest heart that ever was exhibited in combination upon the stage. It is Man in the ideal perfection of his intellectual and moral nature, struggling with calamity beyond his power to bear, inflicted by the crime of his fellow man=struggling with agonizing energies against it--sinking under it, to extinction. What can be more terrific? What can be more piteous?

 

This is the hasty outline of my view of the character of Hamlet. I regret that time will not allow me to fill the canvas with lights and shades borrowed from the incidents and dialogue of the play. But after bestowing so much of my own tediousness upon you, I can only repeat my thanks for the perusal of your own very ingenious comments upon this incomparable Tragedy; and add the assurance of my best wishes, for your health and happiness, and of my cordial sympathies with your devotion to the memory of the immortal Bard.

 

John Quincy Adams

 

Fascinating insight into arguably the most revered and complex fictional character of all time. John Quincy Adams penned this in-depth analysis of Hamlet while he was serving as a member of the U.S. House of Representatives. The content clearly exhibits Adams’ renowned intellect and passion for the arts.

 

James Henry Hackett (1800-1871) became the first U.S. actor to appear abroad in 1826 when he performed at Covent Garden. He is best known for his performances as Shakespeare's Falstaff. Both John Quincy Adams and Abraham Lincoln corresponded with him about Shakespeare's characters.

 

 

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