Still a favourite: Kenneth Grahame's tails of Mole, Toad and Ratty have engrossed children for generations
Harry Mount for the Daily Post
Hidden in a quiet corner of Oxford, in the shadow of medieval St Cross Church, stands a moving pair of gravestones.
In ane of them lies ane of the well-nigh dear names in English literature, Kenneth Grahame, writer of The Wind In The Willows, the soothing tale of Mole, Ratty and Toad of Toad Hall. In the other lies his son, Alastair, always nicknamed Mouse.
What could be more comforting — male parent and son resting together by an ancient church nestling abreast the River Thames, the setting for Grahame's gentle masterpiece.
And yet, look closer at those graves, and a tragic tale begins to emerge. Kenneth Grahame died in 1932, a broken-hearted man of 73, who hadn't written anything of note since The Wind In The Willows was published in 1908.
The reason for his heartbreak lies adjacent to him — Mouse committed suicide 12 years before his father's death, anile merely 19.
Despite a glittering didactics at Eton and Christ Church, Oxford, Mouse, a frail child, bullheaded in one eye, was of a frail, nervous disposition. His father's immense fame — and unrealistic expectations of his son — didn't make things any easier.
And and so, one evening in May 1920, after dining in Christ Church building's 16th century hall, Mouse strolled down to the Thames — home of Ratty, Toad and Mole. And in that location he lay down on the railway runway running across Port Meadow and awaited the train that would stop his misery.
For all his fame and fortune, Grahame remained a tortured soul untilhis death. Several weeks subsequently his funeral, his coffin was moved to theOxford cemetery from its grave in Pangbourne, Berks.
Grahame was born in 1859 in Edinburgh to an aloof, failedlawyer, whose love for poesy was defeated by his dearest for vintageclaret. The drinking only intensified when Grahame'southward mother, Bessie,died soon after the birth of his brother, Roland.
Grahame was merely five — his identify in the globe grew fifty-fifty moreinsecure when, weeks subsequently the death, his begetter moved the family toCookham Dene in Berkshire on the banks of the Thames. Grahame clung tothe river for the residue of his life.
The young Grahame excelled atschool and was set for loftier academic honours when another hammer blowstruck. The family finances had dwindled and then much that he was forcedstraight into piece of work at the Banking company of England.
For the next 30years, he toiled abroad at the Bank, retiring as its Secretary in 1908,the year of The Wind In The Willows. Throughout his career, he hadpublished children's books and a memoir of childhood — sales were good,and Grahame was well-known before his worldwide smash hit waspublished.
Still a favourite: Kenneth Grahame's tails of Mole, Toad and Ratty have engrossed children for generations
Despite his eligibility as a literary broker, Grahame remained awkward in the company of the opposite sex. It wasn't until he was twoscore that he married Elspeth Thomson. For all her devotion to him, he remained a distant figure, incapable of demonstrating love.
The same emotional constipation condemned his human relationship with poor Mouse, born in 1900. A little premature, Mouse was blind in his right eye; the other had a severe squint.
As an only child, Mouse was subjected to farthermost, uncritical affection from his female parent, and absurdly high academic expectations from his father. It didn't assistance that Elspeth was growing increasingly miserable taking to her bed for much of the twenty-four hours.
By the time he was three and a one-half, in a haunting prophecy of his death, Mouse tickled himself playing a game of lying in front of speeding cars to bring them screeching to a halt. When he was given his presents on his fourth birthday, rather than enjoying them, he set about repacking them in complete silence.
All the while, though, this sorry, pressured little boy was inadvertently helping the creation of one of the great children's books, a book which is full of a brand of carefree happiness that always dodged Mouse himself.
Grahame was inspired to write The Wind In The Willows by the bedtime stories he read his son. Ane evening, when Mouse was 4, his parents were due to go out for dinner. Waiting for her husband in the hall, Elspeth sent the maid for him.
He had no friends and joined no social clubs. Mouse trudged off towards the railway rail. His decapitated body was establish the next day
'He'due south with Principal Mouse, madam,' said Louise, the maid, 'He'due south telling him some ditty virtually a toad.'
Grahametook to transcribing verbatim accounts of the stories, written in thesame baby-talk that he had told them. 'The Mole saved up al is moneyand went and bought a motor machine... Mr Mole has been goin the pace sincehe first went [on] his simple boatin spedishin wif the Water Rat.'
The publication of The Wind In The Willows, though, did nil to cease the boy's awful downward trajectory.
Bullied at Rugby School, Mouse was transferred to Eton. In that location, too, he suffered because of his disastrously superior attitude. He left the school to exist privately tutored in Surrey.
His eyesight worsening, and his nerves still tattered, information technology was a broken, miserable Mouse, so, that turned upwards at Christ Church building in 1918. He failed his scripture, Greek and Latin exams iii times over the next year. In 1919, his tutor wrote the words 'Laissez passer or go' next to his proper name in the college records; if he failed the test once again, he would accept to exit.
He had fabricated no friends and joined no social clubs. It had all got too much for him. At that final dinner in Christ Church building Hall, he downed a drinking glass of port. An undergraduate sitting next to him said after, 'I had not known him practise [this] before.'
Mouse and then trudged off beyond Port Meadow towards the railway track. When his decapitated torso was establish the next 24-hour interval, his pockets were crammed with religious books for his dreaded scripture exam.
His death did at least bring 1 consolation; in recognition of his suffering, Oxford University, for the commencement time, made special provision for disabled students.
On May 12, 1920, Mouse's 20th altogether, he was cached in Holywell Cemetery adjacent to St Cross Church. His begetter scattered lilies of the valley over the bury.
And 12 years later, the shattered genius who wrote The Wind In The Willows was cached beside the doomed piddling male child who had inspired him.
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