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Scholarship > Shaping a Body
of One's Own
Shaping a Body of One's Own:
Rebecca Harding Davis's Life in the Iron-Mills
and Waiting for the Verdict
This is what I want you to do. I want you to hide your disgust, take no
heed of your clean clothes, and come right down with me, - here, into the
thickest of the fog and mud and foul effluvia. I want you to hear this story.
There is a secret down here, in this nightmare fog, that has lain dumb for
centuries: I want to make it a real thing to you. (Life in the Iron-Mills
41)
With ominous lines like these, Rebecca Harding Davis opened her short novel
Life in the Iron Mills (1861), asked her readers to peer out of
their genteel and sterile drawing rooms, and introduced the proletarian
world of Hugh Wolfe. Published in James Fields's The Atlantic Monthly
in April, 1861, her story garnered even Hawthorne's and Emerson's attention.
Republished by Tillie Olsen, it attracted notice as a point of origin for
social realism, a stunning depiction of class inequities, and a complex
feminist text.1 A Cultural Edition of contextual documents and
her recently republished, supplemented autobiography have enabled fresh
approaches to her work.2 Seldom have "mud and foul effluvia"
proven so inviting for so many readers.
Criticism of the literary achievement of the art of Rebecca Harding
Davis, however, has sometimes elided the metaphorical possibilities of
the art of Hugh Wolfe. Most sculptors of the period studied in Europe
and created ideal, allegorical depictions; Davis's sculptor-character
learns his craft during breaks from work and renders rough, working-class
forms. Monuments of the period glistened in alabaster marble imported
from Italy; Hugh's work shows its own origins in molten pig-iron from
western Virginia. The novelist shapes her most famous story out of "fog
and mud and foul effluvia," and that story revolves around a hero who
literally digs into the mud to give shape to his creativity. Exhorting
readers to get themselves dirty in attempting to understand a working
class environment, she depicts a hero who similarly struggles to make
art out of the very grit and foulness of proletarian life. Readers encounter
Davis's working-class figure shaping a body of his own, the sculpture
in korl, and encounter the owners of the mill trying to shape Hugh into
a body of their own, a mill-hand that selflessly serves the industry's
needs. As he helps his sculpture, the korl woman, to emerge as more than
a lump of pig-iron, Hugh himself tries to emerge as more than a faceless
mill-hand. When Hugh finds himself unable to release his spirit, he desperately
turns from shaping a woman's body in korl to cutting at his own body of
flesh. Davis's sculptural metaphors dramatize her hero's attempts to shape
himself amid social and industrial forces that in themselves shape working-class
bodies according to their own designs.
The lesser known, less compact, but just as complex novel Waiting
for the Verdict (1867) revisits the motifs of Life in the Iron-Mills
as it dramatizes interracial relationships, racist and classist systems
of determining identity, and individuals' attempts to escape those systems.3
John Broderip, one of that novel's heroes, uses the surgeon's scalpel
as Hugh Wolfe had used iron and tin to cut at the bodies that society
marks as "foreign" or familiar, Anglo- or African-American, until he too
loses his power to shape individual bodies. With the sculptor's chisel
and the surgeon's scalpel, Davis discovered a complex set of metaphors
for an individual's power of self-conception, in conflict with his or
her existence in a racialized, gendered body at the mercy of society and
industry. Davis in turn aligned herself with characters who struggle with
the limitations of self-determination, but realized that many of her readers
wished to see themselves untouched by such external shaping forces. Whenever
she finds her language colluding with industry, working to classify or
confine these figures instead of encouraging their own self-conception,
she attempts to let a sculptor's "work" - in iron-mills as well as in
artfully carved bodies - speak for itself.
The Sculptors and the Sculpted
Davis's best-known fiction takes place on the regional borders that make
for great differences in individual lives. Wheeling, the setting of Life
in the Iron-Mills, sits on a narrow strip of Southern land between
the free States of Ohio and Pennsylvania. Davis's autobiographical Bits
of Gossip (1904) locates Wheeling on the national road between the
North and South, on the paths of West-bound settlers, and at a multiethnic
crossroads for European immigrants (Writing Cultural Autobiography
24 - 25). The seemingly remote outpost becomes a check-point on nearly
every cultural journey that matters. Wheeling belonged to Virginia, but
when the State seceded in 1861, the town provided the meeting hall for
an assembly that reversed Virginia's decision. Wheeling and much of northern
Virginia soon voted to leave the Secessionist State, and to rejoin the
Union as New or West Virginia. "Nowhere in the country, probably," Davis
writes, "was the antagonism between its sections more bitter than in these
counties of Virginia which the North thus wrested from the South - 'for
keeps'" (Writing Cultural Autobiography 102). Wheeling had seen
Virginia's "Rebel Cheat counties" express their loyalty for the Confederacy,
and had seen slaves express disloyalty by escaping across the
Ohio River. More than just any town in a Border State, Wheeling was a
place to have a divided state of mind.
Rebecca Blaine Harding probably sensed this ambiguity more than many
of her fellow Virginians. As a toddler in Alabama and later as a seminary
student in western Pennsylvania, she had witnessed America's sectional
conflict first-hand. She married L. Clarke Davis, an attorney from the
North, and raised a family in Philadelphia while providing Boston editors
with stories set in Kentucky and Virginia. She wrote for Boston's Atlantic
Monthly so prolifically that, in the four years beginning with the
April, 1861, publication of the story of Hugh Wolfe, one-third of the
magazine's numbers contained her work. The magazine's editor,
James Fields, changed her title from "The Korl Woman" to the less specific
Life in the Iron-Mills, and later insisted that she dispel the
"gloom" of her second novel, Margret Howth.When Davis wrote to
Fields about that novel's many revisions, she urged him, "Don't leave
anything out of it in publishing it. Deformity is better than a scar,
you know" (quoted in Harris 82). When the editors of The Galaxy
demanded that she cut more than thirty pages from her later novel Waiting
for the Verdict (1867), she mobilized the same metaphor, replying
that the excision "mutilates" the story (quoted in Harris 132).4
Davis wrote for both sides of a deeply divided country, packaged her observations
to cross regional as well as demographic borders, and metaphorically depicted
the results as bodily wounds. Later, when the combination of pregnancy
and an illness deemed to be "nervous exhaustion" prompted a doctor to
bar Davis from reading and writing, Sharon M. Harris and Janice Milner
Lasseter conclude that her "ominous premarital fears about being silenced
in her wifely role were being realized" (Writing Cultural Autobiography
5). Though Davis did not always share in the full measure of her contemporaries'
or her characters' misfortunes, as a woman writer whose sense of uniqueness
came into conflict with the demands of her doctors, editors, readers,
and family members, Davis could relate to characters who felt shaped and
even silenced by extrinsic forces. . . .
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