Showing posts with label letters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label letters. Show all posts

Thursday, 5 July 2012

Louisa's letter, part 1

The analysis of Louisa's letter is the most in depth I've done to date.  The kind of close genealogical investigation of her life is what will allow me - eventually! - to get an understanding of the range of women who formed Vesta Tilley's audience.

Close textual analysis of the original document is the first step.  The letter offers some genealogical material for consideration: the data about her father, her sons, her cousin, all help the researcher on Ancestry.  She was not writing with me in mind, however!  Her discussion of kinship is part of how she writes Vesta into her family.  'My dear Vesta' is proprietary, and discussions of how the rest of Louisa's family know Vesta as well makes the claim more total.  Between Vesta knowing, courtesy of this letter, about Louisa's family, and also by Louisa explaining who else she knows in Vesta's - Vesta's brother and sister, Vesta's husband via her cousin - the ties go both ways.  Making Vesta 'part of the family', gives Louisa's letter a validity she needs to send this message across the boundary between fan and star.  

But it's not just kinship she uses to validate her writing.  She also namechecks many important touchstones in the music industry, both in Liverpool and also nationally.  First, she tells Vesta that she could have been on stage, bar the intervention of her father.  'I am one of you' is implied, and reinforced when she describes her son asking her to perform Vesta's songs for him.  Second, the venues she mentions were among the major stops on the music hall circuit, over the nearly 40 years in which Vesta was performing in them, and Louisa was in the audience.  The fact Louisa can name the changes from Alexandra to Empire, and the arrival of the Hippodrome further demonstrates her commitment.  Third, she namechecks the proprietors of these venues - Mrs Saker of the Parthenon, Mrs Stoll and her son (Oswald) - to imply again that she and Vesta share the same network of associates.  Louisa is not just coming for the show.  She is also part of the community.



The Parthenon, as represented in their letterhead!

Oswald Stoll (V&A photo) - wiki here.


It's a common human trait, seeking commonalities with those with whom you want to interact.  Most of the commonalities Louisa puts in her letter, and I've described above, are fairly shallow.  'I've been to many performances' does not create parity between star and audience member.  However, what could be written off as overstretching, as contrived when described as above, is tempered by the interjections that show us just how big of a gap there really was between Louisa and Vesta.  It's at its most poignant when she says, one sentence on from claiming Vesta as her friend, that the one time she tried to speak to her, 'a Lump came in my throat + I couldn't manage it.'  For all that Vesta means to Louisa, there is still a gap between stalls and stage which remains unbridged.  Louisa tells us so, with her speechlessness.

I'll come back to the content of the letter in a further post, once I've told you what I've found out about Louisa's life through genealogical research.  Get ready for maps and old pictures!


Friday, 29 June 2012

Louisa Charlotte Bramwell

As some of the analysis will get slightly long on some of these letters, and this one in particular has a lot of background material, I'll start off just posting this letter.

A transcription follows the images.  The original letter is at the archives in Worcester.



Friday Sept 12, 1919
21 Upper Stanhope St South Lpool

My Dear Vesta,

I hope you will forgive me taking this privilige [sic] of writing you but I feel I 


must get a word somehow to you I have done my best to secure two seats but 


every seat seemed Booked up therefore I must let you pass out of my life 


without looking once more at your dear face. The first time I saw you was at 


the old Alexander [Alexandra] where you played Alladin when Mrs Saker was 


there. I was engaged for the chorus however my Dad objected + I couldn’t go.  


Mrs Saker Buried in St James Cemetary where I have two sons laying. I 


saw you at the Partheon [Parthenon] where you sang Before the lamps are 


lit[,] - The Shamrocks appeal to the Rose[,] Mary + John. I presented you from 


the gallery with a Bouquet of flowers + you where presented from the Boxes 


on the stage with a Basket of Red Roses Happy days 33 years ago I well 


remember Mrs Stoll + her son + remember how excited I used to feel when My 


Vesta was about to appear you know all us girls loved you + I want to ask you 


to keep this letter private has I am writing it entirely from the Bottom of my 


Heart + I want you always to think Dear old Friend wherever you are in this big 


world I will always remember you. I saw you at the Hippodrome about 3 years 


ago + I felt I would like to speak to you.  I was very near you being in the front 


row but a Lump came in my throat + I couldn’t manage it when my Boy came 


on leave from the Navy he would always say, come on Mother[,] give us Angels 


without wings or some of your old songs[,] how happy I was then.  But I lost 


my boy in the Great Jutland Battle 1916 on the HMS Invincible God Bless him 


after serving his King 12 years I had 3 sons fighting the other two are safe 


thank God.  I remember your Brother Harry also your sister at the Partheon 


[Parthenon] + Now Dear old Friend I want to ask you for the sake of the old 


boys if you will let me have if it is only a little card with your name on please 


Vesta oblige + I wish you Health[,] Wealth + Prosperity wherever you go also 


your Husband.  My cousin Hetty Bramwell lived with your Husbands people I 


think in Bedford St some years ago + Now God Bless you Vesta From one of 


your old Gallery Girls

Louisa Charlotte Bramwell