BIB_ID
409052
Accession number
MA 9198.35
Creator
Caird, John, 1820-1898.
Display Date
[1895?] January 7.
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Purchased by Pierpont Morgan, 1908.
Description
1 item (5 pages) ; 18.2 x 11.5 cm
Notes
Acquired as part of a large collection of letters addressed to William Angus Knight, Chair of Moral Philosophy at the University of St. Andrews and Wordsworth scholar. Items in the collection have been individually accessioned and cataloged.
The year of writing is not provided, however, Caird refers to the memoir that Knight is writing on John Nichol. Nichol died October 11, 1894 and Knight's memoir of him was published in 1896 in Glasgow by James MacLehose and Sons.
Written on the stationery of The University, Glasgow.
The year of writing is not provided, however, Caird refers to the memoir that Knight is writing on John Nichol. Nichol died October 11, 1894 and Knight's memoir of him was published in 1896 in Glasgow by James MacLehose and Sons.
Written on the stationery of The University, Glasgow.
Provenance
Purchased by Pierpont Morgan from William Angus Knight, 1908.
Summary
Expressing his pleasure at the news that Knight "...had undertaken to write Nichols' Memoirs. It must be an anxious & laborious piece of work, but no man is so well equipped for it as you are from your knowledge of & love for Nichol & capacity to give us an appreciative estimate of the man & his work. I am sorry to say that I have not preserved any letters of his, but even if I had, they w'd have been of no use to you, as my relations to him were never more than official. To tell the truth, & much to my own regret, N. & I never 'hit it off'. Early in my intercourse with him as a colleague, by some extraordinary misapprehension, the notion got into his head that I had in some way slighted him at our Senate meetings or elsewhere; & though I did my best to overcome this wholly imaginary impression, I never succeeded, & our intercourse all through his professorship here, was little more than formal. This being so, I would have been greatly surprised when he asked me to officiate at his wife's funeral, were it not that I had & had shown a great regard & esteem for her, & I think she had expressed a wish that I should be asked to fulfil this last sad duty. I am sorry that of late years we have seen so little of each other, - all the more that the years, for one of us, are not many in which the loss of the past can be retrieved. I am beginning to feel that the intellectual machine, never a very active one, is working more heavily & slowly than it used to do. I daresay to you, with your intense literary activity, this confession will seem a strange one. I have not lost, however, or begun to lose, my regard for old friends."
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