St Peter's School and Church, Walworth

St Peter's School and Church, Walworth

Tuesday 29 April 2014

R is for Robert Browning - Walworth A to Z

R is for Robert Browning
Robert Browning was one of the most famed of the Victorian poets, and his The Pied Piper of Hamelin with its flowing rhythmic patterns has been a children’s favourite ever since it was first published. As a pale and somewhat mysterious faced youth crowned with a flowing black mane, Browning sat under the ministry of George Clayton at Walworth’s York Street Chapel. It was also the church where he had been baptised as an infant. Such was his influence that the chapel was later renamed the Browning Settlement Hall – where the ‘old age pensions act’ was originated, the street became Browning Street and the local school Robert Browning School. 

Whilst attending a dinner party in 1889, just seven months before his death, the aged poet, found himself sampled by some new technology. One of the party-goers had brought along a device that was able to make a short audio recording onto a cylinder which could then be played back for all to hear. When it came to Browning’s turn he decided to recite from his poem, ‘How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix.’ However, he straightway managed to forget the words, messing up on the third line, and he eventually abandons the idea. But we are left with a remarkable piece of history. That fifty second recording begins: “I sprang to the saddle, and Joris, and he. I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; ‘Speed’ echoed the wall to us galloping through. ‘Speed’ echoed the… Then the gate shut behind us, the lights sank to rest…” At this point he gives up altogether and apologises. In the few words that follow, he betrays his South London roots with his ‘me’ for ‘my’: I'm interminably sorry but I can't remember me own verses, but one thing that I will remember all me life is the astonishing [inaudible] captured by your wonderful invention.”  Three cheers are then raised and the recording ends. Like fellow nineteenth century poets, Browning sailed away to die in Italy; his death in Venice occurring before the year was out.




Robert Browning reciting his own poem in 1889

2 comments:

  1. Delightful and interesting article with great link to YouTube. Thanks a lot. I spent first year of my life in lodgings in Browning Street and later studied his poetry for my A Level English Literature at Paragon School! Full circle! Thanks David.

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  2. You're welcome, David. Many thanks for your kind words.

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