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Joaquin Miller from 1909 postcard

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Joaquin Miller, born 1837,  was known as a "character" in his day, and time has not necessarily improved his reputation.  But, he was an early western figure who influenced many of his time and those who came after.  While his life and his writings have been the subject of much criticism, he helped create some of the enduring Old West myths.

When Miller couldn't find success in America, he took his show on the road to Britain and became the popular "Poet of the Sierras."  It's said that he inspired Buffalo Bill's career.  Miller has been called a "poseur" and "a vulgar fraud" and worse, and Bret Harte refused to publish any of his poems in his Overland Express.

Still, at one time his poem Columbus was known by every school child.   We've included one of his poems (a love poem to one of his wives) and some links to other folks' sites that tell more about this colorful writer from our past.

In Twayne's United States Authors Series, author O. W. Frost writes about one short poem: 

"Joaquin's manner of leaving Squawtown supports the tradition of Owen Wister's Western hero, the Virginian.  Disenchanted by his old partner Volney Abbey, Joaquin circulated the following lampoonery:"

Ye poets will open wide your eyes
Excuse me for being gabby
For I write of the renown of a man in town
By the name of Volney Abbey

Wise Dr Gates thus speaks and prates
Though you know he is somewhat gabby
I been bereft of some flour I left
I believe by Volney Abbey.

Miller was not unaware of his deficiencies, and a few verses from 1856 illustrate his "outsider" feelings.  (And Miller didn't seem to believe in wasting apostrophes):

Oh how I wish I a goin was at home
In the valley of the old Willamette
And never again Id wish to roam
Ile seal the assertion with damn it.

Ile not have to live on chile beans
Shortbeef and rusty bacon
Nor work in mud and more and rain
And be all the time a shaken

But have enough to eat or drink
And best of clothes to wear sir
Ile leave the beef to rot and stink
And Ile have no chile beans out there sir.

But when I am I to get back home
Im sure I cannot tell sir
I havent half the chance to get back there
That I have to go to hell sir.

Maybe the critics are right, but we'll give him one last chance with the poem below,  Midnight Pencilings, written in 1862.

See information about the 2005 Joaqin Miller conference below.

 


Midnight Pencillings

I am sitting alone in the moonlight,
    In the moonlight soft and clear,
And a thousand thoughts steal o'er me,
    While penciling, sitting here;
And the cricket is chirping, a chirping
    And sings as I sit alone,
In the tall willow grass around me,
    In a low and plaintive tone.

But fancy goes flitting and flying,
    And I cannot keep it here,
Though the crickets are singing so plaintive,
    And the moon shines never so clear.
Away in the hazy future—
    Afar by the foaming sea
I am painting a cot in my fancy—
    A cottage, and "Minnie" and me.

Now fancy grows dim in the distance—
    So dim in the long since past,
That I scarce can take the fair picture
    Of the playmates I spotted with last.
But away in the western wildwood
    In the woodland wild and wier,
I relive in fancy my childhood
    And sigh that I'm sitting here.

Yet I know 'tis wrong to be sighing
    And seeking a future too fair,
Or to call up old hopes that are lying
    A wreck in the sea of despair;
I know that the present has pleasures
    That I ought to enjoy and embrace,
Lest I sigh for these days that are passing
    When the future has taken their place.

Yet, as I sit in the moonlit meadow,
    With no voice but nature's near,
Save the chirp and the chime of the cricket
    Falling plaintively on the ear,
I cannot control my fancy,
    My thoughts are so wayward and wild,
That I ever will dream of the future,
    Or wish I again were a child.

 

Joaquin Miller's California home, 1909 postcard
Joaquin Miller's California Home (1909 Postcard)


A Few Links and Books

 

Though Miller wrote many books, only one remains in print:

Click to order from Amazon  Miller's Life Amongst The Modocs is "based on his years among the mining towns and Indian camps of northernmost California during the tumultuous 1850s."  This book's reputation has endured and it is still widely read, nearly 125 years after it was first published. 

Other titles that may be available at your library or through used bookstores include:

 

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