This blog was devoted to the publication of Edward Lear's Diaries from 1 January 1858 to 12 May 1862. From January 2009 each was posted exactly 150 years after it was written and the project came to an end on 12 May 2012, the bicentenary of Lear's birth. The text is as exact as possible a transcript of Houghton Library MS Eng. 797.3. You can keep following the diaries at the new blog.

Thursday, 8 August 1861

To St. Martin.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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Wednesday, 7 August 1861

Fine, but not clear. Breakfast at 7. Then with G., who, oddly enough, has taken to Geneva extremely ― wandered about the streets: markets: vegetables. bought raspberries, &c. ― ate them in the Focille: Botanic garden ― olives ― Synagogue: ― Cemetery. (Calvin’s grave.) ― Rhone.

At 11.30. Restaurant & good lunch. Eagles: ― Bridges. 1. Post. Letters from Mrs. G. Scrivens, who has not taken any lodgings ― a relief. ――

C.F. who cannot come. ― & Ellen ― a double of her last letter. (Wrote to, & posted letters to C.F. & F.L.). Came home at 2 ― & slept. Resolved to go to Chamouni tomorrow.

Walked ― partly to Diodati. Talk with G. about his service with me. Returned at 7. ―― Dined (?) at 8. ― ―

Walk in the Νήσος ἒπειτα.1

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. Island later (NB). []
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Tuesday, 6 August 1861

Clear & bright early. Fretted at the lateness of a one-horse shay. Off ― at 6 ― to Fernex [sic] ― & was there by 7.15. ― A long village street. Walked beyond, & drew the wonderfully lovely “Claude=like” landscape ― Mt. Blanc clear, ― but dimmy, very hot. G. lively & contented. Angry cow. ― Village of Ornex. Kindly & gentle people ― asked me to draw in their garden. At 11 walked back to Ferney, where, G., seeing the sign of a fish, begged to choose that inn. And sure enough, they had fish, (pike tho’.) & a very nice little dinner=lunch, tho’ not as cheap as at Turin. ― At 1 To Fernex: ― disagreeable foot boy. 2 rooms are shown ― Voltaire’s own ― & much as they were ― all the portraits &c. It was not permitted to draw, but later, I wrote a card to M. David, & the odious foot boy said, yes. But the Mt. Blanc was then invisible, & I gave it up. G. & I, at 3 set off ― drinking at every pump ― very hot. ―

At Geneva by 5: saw apartmts ― no go. Washed & dressed & out, from 5.30 to 6.30 or 7. ― Saw other apartments ― but concluded on staying here at the Bergues. ― dined at 7. Walked with G. afterwards. No letters.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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Monday, 5 August 1861

Fine & clear.

Rose at 6. ― Drew half outlines at 3 places. ―

Breakfast at 10. Sidney Herbert is dead: ― how many years since that dance at Salisbury? ― and at their first reception in Belgravia Sqre?

At 11 came to Rail. Χωρὶς τάξιν1 ― Swiss Railway. Drunken Soldiers ― a whole regiment. Mt. Blanc & exceeding lovely blue-green scenery. ―

Geneva by 3. Horrible hustle at Hotel des Bergues, but luckily got a good room. ―

Post. Letters from F.L. & W.N.

Cleaned, & dined at table d’hote ― noise, disgust & misery: not for 5fr. would I go through it again. Read in papers of the Brigands attack on Reid’s at Ravello. ― Could get no dinner for George till 7. Late, walked out, & engaged a carriage for Ferney2 at 5 tomorrow.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. No order (NB). []
  2. Ferney-Voltaire. []
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Sunday, 4 August 1861

Did not rise till 7.30. Very lovely morning.

Breakfasted at 10 ― having written up journal.

Went alone down to Ouchy, & on the way saw Miss Tullok’s servant, who said she was at the Hotel, where I enquired & found she was at Church. ― Returned up to Lausanne at 12. This place is certainly most lovely. ― Came Giorgio, ― & on my telling him he must now decide as to going to England or home, ― he said ― “Meglio che vado a Corfù.”1 I told him that if so, he must cease quite to be my servant, for many reasons, ― all wh. he acquiesced. His wish to go back home is wholly natural, ―& very proper also as to independence. So I shall go to Geneva tomorrow, & send him off at once. ― Nor do I now think I shall ever take him again, as it upsets his ordinary course of life. ― He himself has never spoken a word more than right, ― but Spiro should not have made him say ― “sarò felice di servirvi in qualunque parte del mondo.”2 Spiro also seems to have told him he should not go on ― & that he would be ill in England. ――― At 2 or 3 had some Lemonada, & sate in the garden talking with the 2 men of last night ― one’s name is Mattheus, & he seems very regularly up in the Alps. ― I myself, being weary, ― would gladly go at once to England, but I cannot get letters before Wednesday very well: ― the Mt. Blanc visit I doubt making now, ― & glad should I be to be at work in Hastings.

At 5 ― dined at Table d’hôte ― hateful things: & if ale English, as this is ― atrocious.

Walked afterwards to the English Church ― & waited till the service was over. Miss Tullok came out, but introduced me to a lot of people ― I really believe Cadogans ― of all detestable races. So I came back, & wrote a note to her that I could not come tomorrow.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. I’d better go to Corfu. []
  2. I’ll be happy to serve you anywhere in the world. []
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Saturday, 3 August 1861

A very odious day. Rose at 4.30. Cloudy, but I thought I would try the day at Chillon. Could get no coffee till 6. Porter & gardener said, “rain all day.”

G. & I set off ― but it grew darker: ― I drew a little at Chillon, & then rain. So I went to the Castle, & saw it all, wh. was really worth doing. On returning ˇ[10.45] it poured torrents all the way, & we were wet through. ― Found, that owing to the change of weather, no one had gone away, so I had no room, & was all packed & comfortless. Changed, & at 1 dined at the table d’hôte, a process I detest. Worried & disgusted by the crowd & noise. Tried another Hotel but could get no rooms. Finally at 3, resolved to go, & ordered carriage to Lausanne, which I reached at 6. Hotel Gibbon, & quiet room.

Walked out with G., to the Signal. Very lovely scenery. Nice intelligent children. Wood of beech trees &c. Returned & supped. 2 Englishmen. ―

X
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Unhinged & altogether upset.

I do not know what to do.

I dislike & hate the Chamouni journey yet do not wish to give it up. ― Then I would fain have good drawings of Chillon & the Vevey view: ― but had rather be at work at Hastings. Also, to take on George or not? ― I generally end by deciding no way at all, wh. considering the absurdly unimportant nature of life, is perhaps best.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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Friday, 2 August 1861

Very fine. Rose at 5 or 6, & walked about, ― to the Railway &c. &c. dawdling ― till 9. 24 years ago ― in 1837 ― I was doing much the same. At 10.40 off to rail in omnibus, full of English. The clatter & bother of Swiss Inns & travel is most odious to me. ― At St. Maurice, they obliged me to go on to the lakes, where I had to wait from 12 till 2 ― for a steamer[,] gt. disgust. Steamer touched at Villeneuve, [Chantreux],1 Clarens & Vevey at 4. Hotel 3 crowns, full all but a bad room. Table d’hote at 5 ― an operation wh. makes me ill for days. Music, & very beautiful Gardens. (V. Emmanuel’s 2 sons.) But the whole thing is a Crowd, & drawing impossible. Made an outline near the water, but came back utterly disgusted & angry.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. There is no Chantreux between Villeneuve and Clarens, perhaps Lear means Montreux, or Chailly-Montreux. []
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Thursday, 1 August 1861

To Martigny.

Off in a carriage & 2 by 4.45. At 6.15 Gignod. Great pass=scenes but not very beautiful. Walked ― the precipices boring me. 7.43 Etrouble. 8.10 St. Oyen ―― 9.10 St. Remy,1 where I got mules at once, & was off at 9.33. Pull up ugly base pass ― half up at 10.35. At 11, the last house in Italy, wh. I regret. ― 11.20 rest & brandy & snow. 11.50 at the Hospice. ― A grand scene, & I wish I had time to draw it, but to do so involved staying all night. A lot of loud & vulgar folk at dinner ― apparently actors from Aôsta theatre. “Did” the Monastery rapidly: the Superior talked to me from a staircase outside ― evidently in no happy mood concerning all monasteries, & this particularly. Off ― 12.55 ― Fuss with luggage ― but we got to St. Pierre at 3.55. Absurd & odious Gendarme about Passports & luggage. Got 2 cars, & was finally off at 4.45.Same very grand Swiss Valley bits are in the downward pass, but it is long & tedious, & trying to the bones & nerves. At 5.15 Liddes. ― 6 Orsieres. At 6.25 reached the half-way village. At 6.45 Branchier.2 At 7 the tunnel in the rock. Then much very bad new road, & at Martigny by 8.15 just in time for daylight. The Post inn, very clean & comfortable.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

  1. Saint-Rhémy-en-Bosses. []
  2. Probably Sembrancher. []
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Wednesday, 31 July 1861

Rose at 4. Off alone at 5.30, & walk to Mongex by 7, where I drew till 9 ― & the car came at 7.50. At “Derby” bridge by 8.30, & drew till 9. Drew again at top of Pass. ― 9.30 to 10. At Villeneuve by 10.30 where I wished to draw but didn’t, & at St. Pierre by 10.45.

I rather regret not drawing those Castles. But I got to Aôsta by 12. Dined ― (Chambave an inferior sort of Morelle.) & read. Colonel & Mrs. Evans. Sit in the Gallery ― weather bright & cloudless, fine mountain air.

Heaps of English arrive. One ― nephew of Sir G. Buller. How green & blue ― & green-black the view of the poplars & mountains is! Went to Post ― a letter from Ellen ― very sad. Mary said to R.B. when dressing her wounds ―― “Ah! you must love me to do all this for me!” ―― late ― ah late! To find out there was love at all ― poor thing.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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Tuesday, 30 July 1861

Courmayeur.

Rose 4.30. The 2 nice women ― cousins of Miss Beauforts ― ˇ[one] a Miss Nicolls. 5.30 went with G. to Pre S. Didier & to the Cliffs above, where I drew till 8.30.

At 12 ― dined ― in perfect torture from flies which are horrible here. I resolved to go tomorrow. Life in [Levityahead] is harder work than in any place I know. I shall not waste time in going to the Cramont & I don’t respect or like Mt. Blanc enough to stay longer.

Drew in various places after 3: & wandered in the Enormous gloom valley from 6.30 to 7.30.

Supper ―― crowds of English, some 30 or 40 at table.

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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