Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Libary Thrills

In the farthest reaches of the New York Public Library is a little room called the "Special Collections Division." I went there today, all the while thinking of it as the “Special Victims Unit.” It’s where the exciting books live, sheltered and climate controlled, under the care of serious, winged librarians whose footfall echoes not.

I needed a book there, and I had to go through yards of paperwork to get it. As I was signing forms, I asked one of the librarians why this particular book (essays by a 19th century New York City journalist) was held under lock and key. He explained that it was part of a private collection of one Mr. George Arants, a successful tobacco executive, who spent most of his adult life amassing books, magazines and advertisements dealing with tobacco. The man apparently loved smoking.

The journalist I was researching (one Fanny Fern) was not, to my knowledge, interested in tobacco, so I wondered what I’d expect to find in this book of hers. Finally, the paperwork was finished, and after much fuss (a librarian carried the volume out on a foam tray!) I opened it and flipped around until, sure enough, I found a short essay titled "Tobacco."

The opening was, well, not subtle: “I despise tobacco!”

I read on: “Men, I deny you the right to smell bad in my presence! I deny you the right to poison our parlors with noxious smoke! I categorically deny it!”

What was this rant doing in the collection of a tobacco mogul? Was he worried that Fanny Fern’s little column would hurt business? Was he putting one of the last remaining copies of the book behind lock and key so that future generations might avoid learning about what a nasty habit smoking is?

A very minor historical mystery, and one probably with a very simple explanation. But guessing's more fun.

2 comments:

victor said...

Fanny Fern (Sara Payson Willis Eldridge Farrington Parton) seemed to have led a very interesting life, becoming the subject of at least one musical.

I think the Fern/Arant connections go far deeper than just a single essay. It looks here like Fanny's coyly smiling visage was featured on the lid of a cigar box. This would seem to be a supreme act of subversion on the part of (Arant's?) tobacco company, if the connection stopped at the single essay. Given Fern's Mona Lisa smile on that box, though, it seems clear that she is aware of some far deeper truth. Perhaps Arant, no scuptor, was attempting to immortalize a special lady friend in the only way he knew how?

Regardless, it looks like her collection of essays is availble for under $50, if it turns out to be something you can't live without.

Jane said...

Unbelievable! Thanks great, Victor. Thanks for digging that up!

I like your speculation about Mr. Tobacco immortalizing his lady. It could be! But more likely he was just a greedy capitalist eager to snap up the image of a wildly popular writer, even if it meant ignoring how she felt about his line of work. He was probably such a misogynist, he somehow thought she'd be flattered. Either way, it's hilarious.