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MARGARET FULLER
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After THE DIAL ceased publication in 1844, Fuller was invited by Horace Greeley, Owner and Editor of the NEW YORK TRIBUNE, to relocate to that city and to serve as literary and cultural critic for the paper. Fuller worked for Greeley, boarding for a time with him and his wife, before taking her own lodgings. The period proved to be one of personal, as well as intellectual growth in Fuller's life. Not only did she embark on what was likely her first romantic liaison--revealed only years after her death with the publication of her letters to James Nathan--but she increased her awareness of urban poverty and strengthened her commitment to social justice and to the causes that concerned her: prison reform, Abolitionism, Women's Suffrage, and educational and political equality for minorities.
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In 1846 she embarked for Europe as a foreign correspondent for the TRIBUNE. After touring England and France, she settled in Rome in 1847, where she entered the last vivid phase of her all-too-short life. Introduced to Giuseppe Mazzini, the leader of the Italian Unification Movement, she soon embraced the cause of Italian freedom. Her partisanship was also sparked by her falling in love with one of Mazzini's lieutenants, the Marchese Giovanni Ossoli, to whom she bore a son out of wedlock and with whom she played an active role the Siege of Rome in 1849. The hopes of the liberationists dashed after the failure of their revolt, Ossoli and Margaret married and decided to return to America with their son Angelino. They set sail from Livorno on May 17, 1850, reaching the waters off Fire Island on June 19, where in the early hours of the morning the ship struck a sandbar and slowly sank. Fuller, Ossoli, and their son drowned. Her shocked friends mourned her lavishly. Of the numerous tributes received, the reminiscence by her fellow journalist Charles T. Congdon is one of the most touching: "In American literature she will remain a remarkable biographic phenomenon, while the tragic death of this Lycidas of women, a most painful personal story of shipwreck, was intensified by so many melancholy incidents that whoever, long years hence, may read them, will wonder how the gods could have been so pitiless, and why the life of new happiness and larger intellectual achievement which was before her should so suddenly have ended upon that savage and inhospitable shore." | ||
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From THE LOVE LETTERS OF MARGARET FULLER "We will worship by impromptu symbols, till the religion is framed for all Humanity. The beauty grows around us daily, the trees are now all in blossom and some of the vines; there is a Crown Imperial just in perfection, to which I paid my evening worship by the light of the fire, which reached to us, and there are flashes of lightening too. But I do not like the lightening so well as once, having been in too great danger. Yet just now a noble flash falls upon my paper, it ought to have noble thoughts to illumine, instead of these little nothings, but indeed to-night I write only to say: thou dear, dear friend, and we must must meet soon."(Letter IV to James Nathan) "To feel that there is so quick a bound to intercourse, makes us prize the moment, but then also makes it so difficult to use. Yet this one thing I wish to say, where so many must be left unsaid. You tell me, that I may, probably never know you wholly. Indeed the obstacles of time and space may prevent my understanding the workings of character; many pages of my new book may be shut against me, better than to yourself. Perhaps? I believe in Ahnungen beyond anything." (Letter XIII to James Nathan)
From REMINISCENCES OF MARGARET FULLER "She wore this circle of friends, when I first knew her, as a necklace of diamonds about her neck. They were so much to each other that Margaret seemed to represent them all, and to know her was to acquire a place with them. The confidences given her were their best, and she held them to them. She was an active, inspiring companion and correspondent, and all the art, the thought, the nobleness in New England seemed at that moment related to her and she to it. She was everywhere a welcome guest."(Emerson on Fuller)
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