Author : Maurice Henry Hewlett
Release : 2013-09
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Book Synopsis Letters to Sanchia Upon Things As They Are by : Maurice Henry Hewlett
Download or read book Letters to Sanchia Upon Things As They Are written by Maurice Henry Hewlett. This book was released on 2013-09. Available in PDF, EPUB and Kindle. Book excerpt: This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1910 edition. Excerpt: ... fourth letter on civilisation The writer stayed out the winter at Land's End, engaged in the absorbing pursuit of naturalising Alpine plants upon the faces of rock there. He had much to tell Sanchia of this work of his--of his failure in past years and hopes for future. We read of Androsace lanuginosa, Draba aeizoides, of Lithospermum prostratum (o blue sheet of that), and of Ramondia pyrenaica, 'that exquisite rosette of dark green and mauve, of which I can never have enough. Rejoice with me, Queen of Flowers and Faery. I have three--three!--self-sown plants of it, which will flower in April. I must be here to see; and it would be well that you were here also.' His enthusiasm over this growing passion for transforming England by means of flowers goes well in hand with his social schemes. He had, in fact, discovered his life-work. 'England a garden!' he cries out in a letter to Sanchia, 'and Englishmen the gardeners! I'll die for that war-shout. Isn't it finer than your All-red map, K, Ch and Co.? Oh, men, throw down your big drums and concertinas; forsake your beanfeasts and city dinners; take up your spades and follow me! What is your bombast about, if not to make this panting country more fat and less able to move; its workmen richer and so more idle. Pah, you dullards, what's worth having beside work?' He turns to rend the opposite camp. 'And you, trades unionists, with your eight hours' day--do you know what you are about? You are slaying manhood, that's what you're doing. Every hour you get docked off your work-time will be spent gaping at a football match, or goading whippers to kill wired-in rabbits. And what's the worth of a man glutted with dead rabbits, or hoarse with ravings at the Oval? If he played his football I might have...