I’ve spent the last three years writing about the origins of bodybuilding as a middle-class pursuit. The project has been a pleasure: I’ve been able to splosh about in seas of Victorian ephemera, most of which did not turn out to be immediately germane, but which were still well worth the wade. As we head [...]
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Sandowing and Other Resolutions
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged bodies, masculinity on January 2, 2012 | 4 Comments »
Modern Times, Nervous Men
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged bodies, masculinity, periodicals, railways, science on March 16, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
I’m testing out some ideas about neurasthenia, my favourite nineteenth-century nervous complaint. Mark Micale and Elaine Showalter have argued quite convincingly that neurasthenia was polite metonym for male hysteria. I, however, am interested in the ways that it differs from hysteria – the particulars that made it non-feminizing. The following are some of my musings [...]
Scientific Boxing: Gentlemen in the Ring
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged bodies, gender, masculinity, science on December 27, 2010 | 2 Comments »
I’ve been working through the various models of masculinity on display at the World’s Columbian Exposition in Chicago in 1893. One of the Exposition’s most popular entertainments (alongside the first Ferris wheel, Buffalo Bill’s Rough Riders, and movable sidewalks) was a daily boxing demonstration by heavyweight champion James “Gentleman Jim” Corbett. Corbett used multiple venues [...]
Victorians and the Art of Photocollage
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged art, gender, technology, visual culture on October 27, 2010 | 1 Comment »
Reprieve! I’ve been steeped in regret at not having posted a review of Playing with Pictures: The Art of Victorian Photocollage when it was on at the AGO over the summer. My impressions have liquefied and dribbled off somewhere in the intervening months. Let me offer the Elizabeth Siegel’s curatorial lecture in their stead. In [...]
Form, Function, and Facial Fur
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged bodies, gender, masculinity, visual culture on September 1, 2010 | 2 Comments »
I’ve spent the last week mulling over how mark-up languages’ form and function encode knowledge into a text – but have been sidetracked by an amusing site devoted to nineteenth-century mustaches. Drawn from the University of Kentucky archives, these are almost exclusively American mustaches. I’ve been trying to divine each sitter’s nationality by reading his [...]
Looking at the Origin
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged darwin, digital humanities, science, writing on June 29, 2010 | 4 Comments »
I hope visualizations entertain you as much as they do me. I’ve recently generated two word clouds which denote the word frequency in the second and sixth editions of On the Origin of Species. As always, they support what we already know (for example, the increased frequency of “Mr” in the sixth edition confirms that [...]
Aesthetics Old and New
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged bodies, museum, science, steampunk, technology on May 29, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
I expected to be able to hear Molly Porkshanks Friedrich’s Complete Mechanical Womb tick. It didn’t look as though it should pulse with life, but I did anticipate a mechanical buzzing or whirring. I was alone in the basement of Oxford’s history of science museum, at what the museum billed as “the world’s first museum [...]
A Blow from Bewick: Brontë’s Projectile Online
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged affect, bodies, reading on April 29, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
I’ve just returned to my online search for John Gould’s bird lithographs. I haven’t had any luck, but I have found a copy of Thomas Bewick’s History of British Birds – the volume whose letterpress Jane Eyre disliked so much. Assuming that she was reading the first volume of the1847 edition, then we can all [...]
Avifauna for the Masses
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged museum, science, writing on March 5, 2010 | 2 Comments »
I recently made at trip (or as one friend put it, “what you’re describing is a pilgrimage, Crompton”) to the Natural History Museum in London. It has all the qualities that I like in a museum: super-fatted gothic architecture, knowledgeable staff, and a sensational bird collection. Victorian curatorial practices are curious to the contemporary visitor. [...]
Bookbinding (the American Cousin Edition)
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged illustration, writing on December 29, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
If you haven’t seen it yet, let me recommend the video that chronicles the production of John Carrera’s edition of the Merriam-Webster engravings. The Linotype was cast on a machine from the 1930s, but the binding process reminds me of so many images of Victorian binders seated as sewing frames. Pictorial Webster’s: Inspiration to Completion [...]
Lining the Nest: Art History and Victorian Studies
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged art, visual culture on December 13, 2009 | 3 Comments »
For years I’ve felt right at home in the nesting colony that is Victorian Studies. As Victorian Studies expanded in the last decade to include history along side literary criticism, I’ve snuggled in and lined my Victorian Studies nest with novels, popular science treatises, artificial limb catalogues, late-century films, and body building manuals. Although visual [...]
Gather ‘Round: T. H. Huxley’s Fairy Tale
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged science on November 18, 2009 | 2 Comments »
At Oxford in 1893 Thomas Henry Huxley opened the Romanes lecture with a fairy tale: “Here is a delightful child’s story, known by the title of “Jack and the Bean-stalk,” with which my contemporaries who are present will be familiar. But so many of our grave and reverend Juniors have been brought up on severer [...]
The Child is the Father of the Man
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged autobiography, reading on September 15, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Merciful heavens- I haven’t posted in ages. Like Bob Cratchit, “I am behind my time,” like Ebenezer Scrooge, I’ve reformed and promise to be as good a friend as this good old blog has ever known. Of late I’ve been thinking about how to treat willful lies in an autobiography. As the Toronto contingent of [...]
One Face From a Crowd
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged photography, science, technology, visual culture on July 23, 2009 | 3 Comments »
Fiona’s last post left me musing about Francis Galton’s composite photography. Galton proposed the process as a simple method, inspired by Herbert Spencer, for achieving a photographic average. In an article, “Composite Portraits, Made by Combining Those of Many Different Persons into a Single Resultant Figure,” Galton describes a method for exposing a photographic plate [...]
The Victorian Atlantic
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged race, transatlantic on June 27, 2009 | 1 Comment »
I’ve been musing about transatlanticism since last year’s NAVSA conference. At one of the concluding panel discussions Amanda Claybaugh suggested that the Victorians’ orientation towards the United States is hard for us to grasp if we only focus on the literature of the United Kingdom.
The Mystery of Life and the Science of Heredity in The Heavenly Twins
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged masculinity, reading, science, sensations on June 11, 2009 | 6 Comments »
“Now don’t say a word if you’ve read it… I owe everyone a grudge who tells me the plot of a story that I’m interested in” (The Heavenly Twins 1893, 527) While making my way through New Woman novels this year, I’ve been musing on the New Woman and the problem of heredity. I’ll save [...]
Through the Wrong End of the Telescope: Holman Hunt at The Art Gallery of Ontario
Posted in Constance Crompton, tagged visual culture on May 28, 2009 | 3 Comments »
The Ontario Art Gallery’s new curatorial practices are challenging to those of us who’ve had a sensible middle school education in art history. Years of studying visual culture has helped me silence my internal philistine, but when I am daunted, thrilled, or over-stimulated by the AGO’s eclectic thematic groupings, I can hear the voice of [...]
