In my postings about the Brintons I don’t want to give short shrift to Anna
Brinton, a woman often described (even by plain-speaking Friends) as “legendary.” As Thomas Hamm points out in
his Earlham College: A History, “While Howard was an extraordinarily
gifted individual, Anna was by most accounts even more gifted.”1
This brief overview of Anna’s life
and academic career lends credence to Hamm's assessment. Anna was raised in a remarkable
Quaker family and earned her doctorate in Classics from Stanford at age 30.
(Howard was 40 when he earned his doctorate, and might not have done it without
Anna’s prodding.)
Like Howard, Anna pursued her scholarly work with great
seriousness. With her highly disciplined mind and her love for art and antiquity.
Anna was on her way to becoming a well respected Classics scholar at the age of
only thirty. She wrote her doctoral dissertation on Maphaeus Vegius and his
Thirteenth Book of the Aeneid. Vegius (1406-58) was an Italian Renaissance humanist, poet, and
educator who revered Virgil and wrote a “final chapter” to the Aeneid
recounting the conclusion of the hero’s life. Anna’s study of Maphaeus was
published by Stanford University Press in 1930 on the 2000th anniversary of
Virgil’s death and was reprinted in 2002.1 A recent reviewer noted: “As a piece of serious scholarship,
[Anna Brinton’s] edition has been overtaken, but this is a classic work that
still holds an important place in scholarship on the subject.”2
A beautifully printed edition of this work was
published by Stanford University in 1930 and has become a collector’s item.
Much of Anna’s scholarly work is unrelated to her Quakerism so it will not be
discussed in detail here. Suffice to say, her scholarly reputation was such
that after six years at Earlham, she was invited back to Mills to be the dean
of the faculty and to teach a course on oriental art, one of her favorite
subjects.
In 1934, at a
William Morris Centenary celebration at Mills, Anna heard that William Morris
had inscribed an Aeneid illustrated by his friend Edward Burne-Jones. At
the reception at a San Francisco hotel, she asked about the manuscript and
learned from a complete stranger that it was in the hands of Mrs. Edward
Lawrence Doheny, a famous book collector who was married to a wealthy Los
Angeles oil tycoon implicated in the Teapot Dome Scandal of the 1920s. Anna
contacted Mrs. Doheny and was invited to her home which was “an astonishment to
behold. In the drawing room there was a gold piano with portraits of the Doheny
children on the legs. On one wall hung a copy of Leonardo’s Last Supper done in
fish scales. At table the butter plates were of solid gold.”1
Mrs. Doheny
was “very cordial” and entrusted Anna with a copy of the magnificent and
enormously valuable Morris/Burne-Jones Virgil. This manuscript, which ended up
in the hands of Andrew Lloyd Weber, sold for over 1.5 million pounds in 2002.
It is considered one of the great art treasures of Victorian England.2
From it Anna
prepared a book entitled A Pre-Raphelite Aeneid, which was privately
published by Mrs. Doheny.3 Copies of this book have sold for
as much as $26,000.
Career-wise,
going to Pendle Hill was a bigger sacrifice for Anna than for Howard since she
devoted a good deal of her time to administrative duties and did not have much
opportunity to advance her promising career as a Classicist.
However, she
did produce some significant Quaker works which I’d like to discuss.
One of my favorite works by Anna is a pamphlet called
“Towards Undiscovered Ends” (1951). In it she examined the history of Friends’
religious concern in Russia from the time of William Penn until 1951, when
London Yearly Meeting sent a delegation of seven Friends to Moscow at the
invitation of the Soviet Peace Committee.1 These
British Friends met with Russians, worshipped at the Moscow Baptist church, and
had fruitful dialogues that set the stage for future Quaker reconciliation
work. Anna approved of their recommendation that Americans be open-minded in
conversations with the Soviets and acknowledge what is good as well as what is
detrimental in the Communist system. She concluded that “Friends everywhere
must dedicate themselves afresh to God’s ‘ministry of reconciliation in this
gravely divided world.’”
I have traveled in the ministry to the Soviet
Union on behalf of Friends and can testify from my own experience that Anna’s
pamphlet provided useful background as well as encouragement to Friends who
continued this work of reconciliation between the Soviet Union and the United
States over the next forty years. The title of her pamphlet, “Towards
Undiscovered Ends,” now seems prophetically apt. Who could have foreseen in the
McCarthy period how the Cold War would end, and that relations between
Americans and the Russians would be normalized, in part because of the
trust-building work of Friends and other peace activists?2
Anna traveled a lot in the ministry, going to
Japan, China, Korea, and other far-away places. She was honored and appreciated
for her kindness and generosity wherever she went. Like her grandparents, Anna
loved travel. “It runs in families, this taste for travel,” Anna once observed.
“Friends have a great propensity for going about doing good, especially when
doing good involves going about.”1
Seven years after writing her pamphlet about the
Russians, Anna had her last big adventure. In 1958, at age 71, Anna decided to
go to British Columbia, Canada, to meet with the Doukhobors, a Russian pacifist
sect whose name means “Spirit Wrestler.” The Doukhobors had many affinities
with the Quakers and were helped to migrate to Canada after being persecuted in
Russia. When a radical segment of the Doukhobors began to resist violently
Canadian government attempts to compel their children to attend school, Quakers
were asked to help to resolve these conflicts. Anna went to Canada to help in
this mediation process. In my book, I include the story of this remarkable
journey in her own words.
Like Howard, Anna was not given to
self-disclosure or self-analysis. But in 1963, Anna let herself be interviewed
by her friend Eleanore Price Mather, and the result was a charming pamphlet
entitled Anna Brinton: A Study in Quaker Character. Not all were pleased
with this effort, however. A reviewer described the work as a “sequence of
seemingly unrelated anecdotes” and questions whether “the anecdotal
treatment—entertaining though it may be in detail—really does full justice to
the personality it seeks to characterize.”1 Others reading this delightful work might agree with William
Ellery Channing, who said: “One good anecdote is
worth a volume of biography.”
By 1964, as Howard turned eighty and Anna turned
seventy-six, both were showing signs of their age. Howard’s eyesight was
failing, and Anna needed to walk with a cane. Yet they remained upbeat, as
Mather recalled:
When Elizabeth Vining, because of her sister’s illness, left
Pendle Hill for Germantown in 1967, she planned a farewell call on the
Brintons, only to find them unexpectedly on her own doorstep. When she
expressed concern at the exertion this must have cost them, Anna stopped her
with a cheerful, “We do very well. I have eyes, and Howard has legs.”2
Anna endeavored not to let old age keep her from
doing what she felt led to do. As Sylvia Judson observed:
Her body didn’t seem to count. She climbed the steep steps in the
Barn when her arthritis was a torment because she was interested in something I
was making. She came to Boston right after an operation to attend the
dedication of the monument to Mary Dyer. . . . Even when she was most busy and
it seemed as though there could be no time for you, she might invite you to
breakfast in front of their fire and suddenly—it would be an occasion, a time
never to be forgotten. Tea on a winter afternoon might be offered with cookies
she had baked, but soda crackers could still be festive when accompanied by
candles.3
Yet even the legendary Anna had to cut back on
some of her activities. In 1965, she resigned from the Board of the AFSC, on
which she had served almost continually since 1938. (From 1958-1960 and from
1962-1965 she served as vice president of the Board.) But Anna was not idle.
She continued her attention to writing articles and reviews, and produced a
memorable Pendle Hill pamphlet entitled The Wit and Wisdom of William Bacon
Evans.
When Evans, a legendary and colorful Quaker
figure, died in 1964, Edwin Bronner, curator of the Quaker Collection, asked
Anna to write about his life.
“The last
Philadelphia Friend of prominence to wear the plain coat and broad brimmed hat of
the ‘Quaker of the older time,’ William Bacon Evans was known in different ways
to an incalculable number of individuals and groups,” Anna observed. A teacher
at Westtown School for many years, Evans taught English, French and general
science. He traveled to the Middle East to do relief work and had an
inexhaustible interest in plants and birds. He grew increasingly eccentric and
charming as he aged. Long after other Friends had abandoned plain dress, he
adopted this distinctive garb.
He also had a unique form of ministry, described
by Anna as “terse religious utterances and [an] inexhaustible fund of vivid
illustrations [that] often shocked his hearers into right-mindedness, his zeal
on their behalf rendered acceptable by his wit.”
Much the same could be said for Anna, who no
doubt found in Evans a kindred spirit.
Many of the anecdotes about William Bacon Evans
have entered Quaker folklore. Most notably, when one of the boys at Westtown
rushed from the showers and forgot to wear a robe, he almost collided into
“Master Bacon” (as he was known) and uttered the expletive: “Oh Lord.”
“No,” replied
Master Bacon, “just one of his humble servants.”4
On another occasion, when the students rebelled
against compulsory meeting for worship at Haverford College, and tensions were
mounting, William Bacon Evans “arose from his position on the facing bench and
intoned solemnly: ‘No man descends so low on the scale of social values as to
admit that he comes from New Jersey.”
The entire meetinghouse roared with laughter
since half of those in attendance were from New Jersey and it is a standing
joke that residents of that state are looked down upon by their neighbors in
Pennsylvania and New York. When the laughter died down, Evans continued on a
more serious note: “And so it is with the Society of Friends, many of whose
members seem to take special delight in concealing the fact that their beliefs
have anything to do with the main body of Christendom.”5
Like Anna, Evans used wit and the unexpected
image to make a point not easily forgotten. But he also had a serious side.
Bacon’s major work was the Dictionary of Quaker Biography, which he
worked on for the last fifteen or twenty years of his life, and which earned
him a reputation as a serious scholar.
At the same time as he labored on this
prodigious work of scholarship, he made ingenious toys and games which he
shared with children and random people he met on the street—a habit that
sober-minded Friends sometimes found embarrassing, especially since Evans wore
“plain dress” and made his Quaker identity unmistakably apparent.
In portraying the life of William Bacon Evans,
Anna celebrated a Quaker type that had all but disappeared in the modern era—a
type that she admired and emulated. As Anna explained:
Few younger Friends now remember what that type of Friend was
like. He (or she) seemed to live from within, unaffected by the conventional
behavior and frame of mind of what was called “the world.” Because he was
peculiar in dress and speech he could more easily become a pioneer in peculiar,
unpopular causes. He possessed a certain spontaneity, often bluntness of speech
and, occasionally, a sly humor and gentle roguishness apparently out of keeping
with the solemnity of his bearing when engaged in religious exercises.6
During this period, Anna also wrote a pamphlet
called Quaker Profiles (Pendle Hill, 1964) providing short bios of
notable Friends accompanied by “Quaker silhouettes,” an art form sanctioned by
Quakers who disapproved of oil paintings as too worldly. As a reviewer noted,
“Within its brief scope we learn an amazing amount, not only about silhouettes
(which meant a pleasant recreation for those to whom cards, dancing, theater,
etc. were denied), but also about such Quaker worthies of the 1750-1850 period
as John Fothergill, Rebecca Jones, Paul Cuff and others. . . . In writing about
Nicholas Waln the author observes that, although he became a ‘public Friend,’
he retained his sense of fun—a comment that might apply with equal aptness to a
contemporary public Friend named Anna Brinton.”7
In the final year of her life, Anna became
interested in the writings of Stephen Crisp (1628 – 1692), a prolific
Quaker author from Colchester, England, who is credited with establishing the
Quaker faith in Holland. What interested Anna about Crisp was the fact that he
wrote an allegory—most unusual for Friends—and that this allegory, called A
Short History of a Long Journey from Babylon to Bethel, was diametrically
opposed to John Bunyan’s Pilgrim’s Progress, arguably the most popular
work ever written in seventeenth-century England. When the Tract
Association of Friends decided to reprint Crisp’s work, Anna was commissioned
to write an introduction. She also gave friendly advice to an artist
commissioned to do illustrations. In her introduction she summed up the
difference between Crisp’s and Bunyan’s work:
How does Stephen Crisp's theology differ from that of Bunyan's? In
the first place, while Crisp's pilgrim starts off with a pack on his back of
luggage for his journey, Bunyan's pilgrim had as his pack the burden of guilt
which is original sin. Second, Crisp's pilgrim soon gives up confidence in
human leadership having discovered a measure of the Light. Third, he crosses
the river early on his journey, whereas for Bunyan's pilgrim the river is at
the end, the river of death. Fourth, Crisp's pilgrim reaches the House of God
in this life. He finds a satisfied multitude in the outer court. They invite
him to stay with them in easy circumstances but catching sight of his guide,
the Light, as it passes through a narrow door (compare Bunyan's wicket gate) he
presses on, divests himself of his travel-worn garments and enters the House of
God. Here, like the Friends with whom Stephen Crisp had found Peace after his
own period of seeking, he first rests from struggle, then finds his calling
which is to supply the needs of the young, and finally aspires to bring his
good tidings to the Babylon from which he had set out.
This little allegory—it’s only twenty pages
long, one tenth the length of The Pilgrim’s Progress—never became
popular and even Anna admits that Bunyan’s work “is incomparably more exciting
with raging beasts, Giant Despair, and Apollyon with all his hosts.” But
Stephen Crisp’s reflection on life’s journey, and particularly, the
afterlife—may have spoken to Anna in a personal way as she contemplated her own
mortality. Anna never wrote or said much about the afterlife, but it’s clear
that she, like Crisp, felt that we don’t need to wait until after our death to
glimpse the Kingdom of God. If we are faithful to the Light, we can experience
a measure of heaven here on earth, and share the good news of that holy
community with others.
As Anna worked on what proved to be her final
writing projects, Howard continued to write about Quakerism, despite his increasing
blindness and failing health. Mather wrote, “Early in 1969 he asked to be
released from teaching obligations for the coming fall, saying ‘he doubted he
would be able to teach even if he were alive at that time.’”8
Much to everyone's surprise, Howard managed to
live through the fall, but Anna suddenly died a stroke in Matsudo on October
29, 1969. Granddaughter Catharine Forbes was caring for Howard and Anna at this
time.
Henry Cadbury wrote what was perhaps the most
memorable tribute to Anna, and began by quoting pithy aphorisms from a talk
that Anna gave at Friends General Conference in Cape May:
Happy are those whose later years are not a footnote to life but
an interesting last chapter.
There are two traps which have to be especially avoided in our
relationship to our families and Meeting; they are indolence and omniscience.
By indolence I mean unwillingness to take our right responsibility. By
omniscience I man the assumption that because we have lived a long time, our
judgment is final.
Let us try to improve the public conscience by increasing the
amount of tenderness, sympathy, and consideration. It is urgent to begin with
the young if we hope to replace hardness of heart with tenderness and Christian
love.
Cadbury went on to say that “with the passing of
Anna Brinton . . . the Society of Friends lost one of its most colorful and
useful personalities.” After describing her remarkable career, he concludes
that “when she came to die, she was, she said, ‘enthusiastic about death.’ She
also had been enthusiastic about life.”9
This seems a fitting way to close this
reflection on the remarkable life and death of Anna Cox Brinton.
1 Review
by M.C. Moss, Friends Journal, July 15, 1971.
2 Pendle
Hill, Mather, p. 96.
3 Pendle
Hill, Mather, p. 96.
1 Anna was also interested in the
Doukhobors, a Russian sect that had affinities with the Quakers and were helped
to migrate to Canada after being persecuted in Russia. When a radical segment
of the Doukhobors began to resist violently Canadian government attempts to
compel their children to attend school, Quakers were asked to help to resolve
these conflicts. Anna Brinton went to Canada to help in this mediation process.
2 See my pamphlet Spiritual
Linkage with Russians: the Story of a Leading, Wallingford, PA: Pendle
Hill, 1992. In “How We Ended the Cold War” (The Nation, Nov., 1999) John
Tierman counters the conventional wisdom among conservatives that the Cold War
and Reagan’s military buildup intimidated the Soviets or brought them to
“exhaustion.” He says what decisively influenced American as well as Soviet
politicians was the growing numbers of people who became involved in the
nuclear freeze movement and citizen diplomacy.
1 Anna Brinton, Mather, p. 16.
2 Emma Buckley (Cambridge University) in Bryn Mawr
Classical Review 2003.02.02. http://ccat.sas.upenn.edu/bmcr/2003/2003-02-02.html
1
Mather, p. 16-17.
Wow...this looks inspirational and interesting... I will save it to read later... so many classes to plan!
ReplyDeleteIn 1967 I was a student at Pendle Hill for several months and was on a scholarship. I helped in the kitchen a lot but my favorite task was helping the Brintons with housework and chores at their house. I had graduated from Stanford a few years before, and Anna made much of our Stanford connection.
ReplyDeleteI was at Pendle Hill from fall, 1964 to spring 1965. I, too, remember helping to clean their little house.. "abolishing the dust," as Anna said. On completing work on her pamphlet on Quaker silhouettes, she quoted "The mountain went into labor, and gave birth to a mouse.
ReplyDeleteI have two sketches of her, from 1965. I have sometimes thought of giving them to Pendle Hill, but have been told, that they are always busy there throwing away their treasures, so assume they would not find a welcome home there.
You can see my art on my blog: www.Jacobrussellsmagicnames.com