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W. N. P. Barbellion

W. N. P. Barbellion’s diary, 1913

January

  1. 3 January 1913

    From the drawing-room window I see pass almost daily an old gentleman with white hair, a firm step, broad shoulders, healthy pink skin, a sunny smile--always…

  2. 19 January 1913

    My Aunt, aged 75, who has apparently concluded from my constant absences from Church that my spiritual life is in a parlous way, to-day read me her portion from a…

  3. 22 January 1913

    This Diary reads for all the world as if I were not living in mighty London. The truth is I live in a bigger, dirtier city--ill-health. Ill-health, when chronic, is…

February

  1. 3 February 1913

    A Confession H---- B---- invited me to tea to meet his fiancée. Rather pleased with the invitation--I don't know why, for my idea of myself is greater than my idea…

  2. 9 February 1913

    ... "Now, W----, talk to me prettily," she said as soon as the door was closed on them. "Oh! make him read a book," whined her sister, but we talked of marriage…

  3. 10 February 1913

    News of Scott's great adventure! Scott dead a year ago!! The news, when I saw it to-night in the Pall Mall Gazette gave me cold thrills. I could have wept.... What…

  4. 15 February 1913

    Tried to kiss her in a taxi-cab on the way home from the Savoy--the taxi-cab danger is very present with us--but she rejected me quietly, sombrely. I apologised on…

  5. 16 February 1913

    Walking up the steps to her flat to-night made me pose to H---- (who was with me) as Sydney Carton in the picture in A Tale of Two Cities on the steps of the…

  6. 24 February 1913

    H---- came home last night and told me that she said as he came away, "Tell W---- I hate him." So it's all right. I shall go over to-morrow again--Hurrah! My…

March

  1. 7 March 1913

    Came home, lay on my bed, still dressed, and ruminated.... First a suspicion then a conviction came to me that I was a cad--a callous, selfish, sensation-hunting…

  2. 9 March 1913

    In bed till 12.30 reading Bergson and the O.T. Over to the flat to supper. E---- was cold and silent. She spurned me. No wonder. I talked volubly and quite…

  3. 10 March 1913

    Work in the evening in our bedroom--two poor miserable bachelors--H---- reading Equity Law, a rug around his legs before an empty grate, while I am sitting at the…

  4. 15 March 1913

    [At a public dinner at the Holborn Restaurant] J----replied to the toast of the Ladies. Feeble! H---- and I stood and had a silent toast to E---- and N---- by just…

  5. 17 March 1913

    To-day went to the B.M. but did very little work. Thought over the matter carefully and decided to ask E---- to marry me. Relief to be able to decide. I was happy…

  6. 18 March 1913

    Had a long conversation with H---- last night. He says all E---- intended to convey was that the quarrel was over.... I felt relieved, because I have no money,…

  7. 19 March 1913

    Went over to see E----. We had an awkward half-an-hour alone together. She was looking bewitching! I am plunging more and more into love. Had it on the tip of my…

April

  1. 21 April 1913

    We are sitting up in our beds which are side by side in a room on the top story of a boarding house in ---- Road. It is 11.30 p.m. and I am leaning over one one…

  2. 26 April 1913

    Two Months' Sick Leave In a horrible panic--the last few days--I believe I am developing locomotor ataxy. One leg, one arm, and my speech are affected, i.e. the…

  3. 27 April 1913

    I believe there can be no doubt that I have had a slight partial paralysis of my right side (like Dad). I stutter a little in my speech when excited, I cannot write…

  4. 29 April 1913

    Saw M---- again, who said my symptoms were alarming certainly, but he was sure no definite diagnosis could be made.

  5. 30 April 1913

    Went with M---- to see a well-known nerve specialist--Dr. H----. He could find no symptoms of a definite disease, tho' he asked me suspiciously if I had ever been…

May

  1. 5 May 1913

    At R----. Mugged about all day. Put on a gramophone record--then crawled up into a corner of the large, empty drawing room and ate my heart out. Heart has a bitter…

  2. 6 May 1913

    Sat in the "morning room" feeling ill. In the chair opposite sat Aunt Fanny, aged 86, knitting. I listened to the click of her needles, while out in the garden a…

  3. 8 May 1913

    Before I left R----, A---- [My brother] had written to Uncle enclosing my doctor's letter. I don't know the details except that Dr. M---- emphasised the seriousness…

  4. 11 May 1913

    At Home I made some offensive remark to H---- whom I met in the street. This set him off. "You blighter, I hope you marry a loose woman. May your children be all…

  5. 15 May 1913

    Gardening Sought out H---- as he was watering his petunias in the garden. He informed me he was going to London on Monday. H.: "Mother is coming too." B.: "Why?"…

  6. 25 May 1913

    Death ... I suppose the truth is I am at last broken to the idea of Death. Once it terrified me and once I hated it. But now it only annoys me. Having lived with…

  7. 29 May 1913

    Renunciation Staying at the King's Hotel, ----. Giddiness very bad. Death seems unavoidable. A tumour on the brain? Coming down here in the train, sat in corner of…

  8. 30 May 1913

    Last night the sea was as flat as a pavement, a pretty barque with all her sails out to catch the smallest puff of wind--the tiniest inspiration--was nevertheless…

  9. 31 May 1913

    ... I espied her first in the distance and turned my head away quickly and looked out to sea. A moment after, I began to turn my head round again slowly with the…

June

  1. 3 June 1913

    Spent many dreadful hours cogitating whether to accept their invitation to dinner.... I wanted to go for several reasons. I wanted to see her in a home-setting for…

  2. 4 June 1913

    On the Hill, this morning, felt the thrill of the news of my own Death: I mean I imagined I heard the words,-- "You've heard the news about B----?" Second Voice:…

  3. 5 June 1913

    A New Pile in the Pier Watched some men put a new pile in the pier. There was all the usual paraphernalia of chains, pulleys, cranes, and ropes, with a massive…

  4. 11 June 1913

    Depression Suffering from depression.... The melancholy fit fell very suddenly. All the colour went out of my life, the world was dirty gray. On the way back to my…

  5. 14 June 1913

    The Restlessness of the Sea The restlessness of the sea acts as a soporific on jangled nerves. You gaze at its incessant activities, unwillingly at first because…

  6. 16 June 1913

    My Sense of Touch My sense of touch has always been morbidly acute. I like to feel a cigarette locked in the extreme corner of my mouth. When I remove it from my…

  7. 27 June 1913

    Camping Out at S---- Sands A brilliant summer day. Up early, breakfasted, and, clad in sweater and trousers, walked up the sands to the boathouse with bare feet.…

  8. 28 June 1913

    I am writing this by the lamp in the cabin among the sandhills waiting for H---- to arrive from town with provisions. I wear a pair of bags, a dirty sweater, and go…

July

  1. 1 July 1913

    In London Again Returned to London very depressed. Am not so well as I was three weeks ago. The sight of one eye is affected, and I am haunted by the possibility of…

  2. 3 July 1913

    Back at work. A terrible day. Thoughts of suicide--a pistol.

  3. 8 July 1913

    I get thro' each day with the utmost difficulty. I have to wrestle with every minute. Each hour is a conquest. The three quarters of an hour at lunch comes as a…

  4. 9 July 1913

    Several times I have gone to bed and hoped I should never wake up. Life grows daily more impossible. To-day I put a slide underneath the microscope and looked at…

  5. 10 July 1913

    Am doing no work at all.... I sit motionless in my chair and beat the devil's tattoo with my thumbs and think, think, think in the same horrible circle hour after…

  6. 11 July 1913

    Over to the flat. She was looking beautiful in a black dress, with a white silk blouse, and a Byron collar, negligently open in front as if a button had come out.…

  7. 14 July 1913

    ... It would take too long and I am too tired to write out all the varying phases of this day's life--all its impressions and petty miseries chasing one another…

  8. 21 July 1913

    Thoroughly enjoyed the journey up to town this morning. I secretly gloated over the fact that the train was dashing along over the rails to London bearing me and…

  9. 30 July 1913

    ... We talked of men and women, and she said she thought men were neither angels nor devils but just men. I said I thought women were either angels or devils. "I am…

August

  1. 9 August 1913

    Horribly upset with news from home. Mother is really ill. The Doctor fears serious nerve trouble and says she will always be an invalid. This is awful, poor dear!…

  2. 10 August 1913

    Sat in the gardens with her. We sat facing the sun for a while until she was afraid of developing freckles and turned around, deliberately turning her back on good…

  3. 14 August 1913

    I tried my best, I've sought every loophole of escape, but I am quite unable to avoid the melancholy fact that her thumbs are--lamentable. I am genuinely upset…

  4. 21 August 1913

    A wire from A---- came at 11.50 saying "Darling Mother passed peacefully away yesterday afternoon." ... Yesterday afternoon I was writing Zoology and all last night…

  5. 23 August 1913

    The funeral.

  6. 31 August 1913

    Staying at the Hotel du Guesclin at Cancale near St. Malo with my dear A----. This flood of new experiences has knocked my diary habit out of gear. To be candid,…

September

  1. 8 September 1913

    Returned to Southampton yesterday. Have spent the night at Okehampton in Devonshire en route for T---- Rectory. This morning we hatched the ridiculous idea of…

  2. 28 September 1913

    Having lived on this planet now for the space of 24 years, I can claim with some cogency that I am qualified to express some sort of opinion about it. I therefore…

October

  1. 4 October 1913

    In London Again K---- comes in from her dancing class, nods to me, hugs her sister around the neck and says,-- "Oh! you dear thing, you've got a cold." "I shouldn't…

  2. 8 October 1913

    Heard a knock at the door last night, and, thinking it was R----, I unbolted it and let in a tramp who at once asked God to bless me and crown all my sorrow with…

  3. 11 October 1913

    I may be a weak, maundering, vacillating fool but I cannot help loving her on one day, being indifferent the next and on some occasions even disliking her....…

  4. 13 October 1913

    Went to see a Harley Street oculist about the sight of one eye, which has caused a lot of trouble and worry of late and continuously haunted me with the possibility…

  5. 22 October 1913

    The British Museum Reading Room I saw it for the first time to-day! Gadzooks!! This is the only fit ejaculation to express my amazement! It's a pagan temple with…

  6. 30 October 1913

    Having developed a passion for a piece of sculpture by R. Boeltzig called the Reifenwerferin--the most beautiful figure of a woman. I am already devoted to Rodin's…

November

  1. 8 November 1913

    The other morning R---- said hyperbolically that he hadn't slept all night for fear that, before he had time to put an arresting hand on my shoulder and say…

  2. 9 November 1913

    Ludo We played Ludo together this evening and she won 2s. 6d. Handsomely gowned in black and wearing black ornaments, she sat with me in the lamplight on the sofa…

  3. 21 November 1913

    My Nightmare Can't get rid of my cough. I have so many things to do--I am living in a fever of haste to get them done. Yet this cough hinders me. There is always…

  4. 29 November 1913

    The English Review has returned my Essay!--This is a keen disappointment to me. "I wish I could use this, but I am really too full," the Editor writes. To be…

December

  1. 1 December 1913

    More Irony Renewed my cold--I do nothing all day but blow my nose, cough, and curse Austin Harrison. M---- thinks the lungs are all right. "There is nothing there,…

  2. 3 December 1913

    Cold better. So back at work--gauging ale at Dunfermline as R---- puts it.

  3. 9 December 1913

    In the evening found it quite impossible to stay in the house any longer: some vague fear drove me out. I was alarmed to be alone or to be still. It is my cough, I…

  4. 10 December 1913

    "Don't be an old fossil," she said to me to-night, irrelevantly. "A propos of what?" I inquired. "Mother, here's W---- proposing to E----! Do come," cried ----,…

  5. 26 December 1913

    Spent a romping day at the Flat. Kissed her sister twice under the mistletoe, and in the evening went to a cinema. After supper made a mock heroic speech and left…