{"id":124,"date":"2018-10-15T17:00:11","date_gmt":"2018-10-15T17:00:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.open.ac.uk\/blogs\/literarytourist\/?p=124"},"modified":"2018-07-02T18:04:44","modified_gmt":"2018-07-02T18:04:44","slug":"at-burnss-mausoleum","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.open.ac.uk\/blogs\/literarytourist\/?p=124","title":{"rendered":"At Burns\u2019s Mausoleum"},"content":{"rendered":"

Today\u2019s adventure leaves the warmth of Rome for the wet of Scotland (brrr!), and a must-see location for the pilgrim to poetic graves, Robert Burns\u2019s mausoleum in Dumfries. In my last posts I described how my journeys to the graves of Gray, Keats, and Shelley proved that these sites had all been made more romantically \u2018poetic\u2019 than they originally were, improved either through actual additions or through representations, so as to look more like readers of their famous poems thought that they should. This is what happened to Robert Burns\u2019 grave, too.\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

The graveyard in Dumfries is mostly red sandstone and pretty depressing in February rain. Walk round it and you\u2019ll find the first site of Burns\u2019s grave, been marked by a plain stone, which was set over it some years after the poet\u2019s death in 1796. Across the churchyard, though, is a neo-classical fantasy, domed and pillared in whitewashed stone, deliberately exceptional among the upright red sandstone monuments that surround it. This is the Burns mausoleum to which, in 1815, Burns\u2019s body was moved. Peer in, and you\u2019ll see that within the domed enclosure, the poet is shown at the plough being accosted by a brazenly bare-breasted Muse of Coila, who brandishes the mantle of inspiration threateningly over the Poet\u2019s head, in imitation of a scene described in Burns\u2019s dedication to the second edition of his Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect<\/em> (1797):<\/p>\n

The poetic genius of my country found me as the prophetic bard Elijah did Elisha \u2013 at the plough; and threw her inspiring mantle over me.\u00a0 She bade me sing the loves<\/em>, the joys, <\/em>the rural scenes<\/em> and rural pleasures<\/em> of my native soil, in my native tongue.<\/p>\n

Piled high when I first saw it in sheeting February rain with birthday celebration flowers, the mausoleum is a lavish monument to national poetic celebrity, and it was certainly designed with the literary pilgrim in mind. As the address at the official dinner (6th<\/sup> June 1815) had it, clumsily but tellingly mis-quoting Thomas Gray\u2019s Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard <\/em>(1751) as a sort of prototype for the experience:<\/p>\n

Full many a pious pilgrim shall repair<\/p>\n

To drink fresh draughts of inspiration there:<\/p>\n

For still thy grave poetic warmth inspires,<\/p>\n

\u2018Still, in thine ashes live their wonted fires!\u2019<\/p>\n

This idea of a drinking-fountain-cum-bonfire has never been to everybody\u2019s taste \u2013 not to Keats\u2019s for example, and even less to William Howitt\u2019s, who felt, as most mid-Victorians must have felt, that neo-classical allegory was inappropriate to the earthy, nativist realism of Burns.<\/p>\n

Still, it wasn\u2019t so much the rhetorical mode of the mausoleum that was problematic, as the supposed manner of Burns\u2019s death. Throughout the nineteenth century, Burns was thought to have died of alcoholism (rather than, as later theories have had it, of heart failure associated with early rheumatic fever, or as is currently speculated, of brucellosis). This, even more than his marital irregularities and his \u00a0radical politics, caused the dignitary charged with the job of giving the dedication speech at the opening of the mausoleum positively to writhe with delicate evasions as he endeavoured to avoid censuring the dead while being obliged to admit that there were grounds for such censure. The assumed cause of Burns\u2019s death informs Wordsworth\u2019s terse characterisation of \u00a0Burns and Thomas Chatterton, \u00a0in his poem \u2018At the Grave of Burns\u2019 (printed in Poems, Chiefly of Early and Late Years<\/em> (1842)), as \u2018mighty poets dead in their misery\u2019. It also more covertly governs Dorothy Wordsworth\u2019s description of the Dumfries graveyard in her \u2018Recollections of a Tour Made in Scotland A.D. 1802\u2019 as \u2018unpoetic ground.\u2019 Burns\u2019 mausoleum looks on the one hand like an expensive attempt to make over Burns\u2019 grave into something more \u2018poetic\u2019, fit for a national bard. Yet it never seems quite to have been imaginatively convincing in the way that the graves of Gray, Keats and Shelley were. So it turns out that my desire to laugh at the Muse of Coila is entirely conventional.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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