Was he really able to sustain the same comic character non-stop, both off and on stage, for a period of twenty-five years, or was he just being himself? We shall never know for sure, but the latter seems more likely.
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Perhaps the most amazing thing about McGonagall is his failure to lapse back into obscurity. The man was remembered fondly for many years after his death by those that had come into contact with him, and his lopsided verse was passed down to subsequent generations. A new edition of Poetic Gems was compiled and printed in the 1930s and it has never gone out of print since.
By the 1960s, his fame had spread south of the border, carried by fans like the actor John Laurie, who would entertain his friends with recitals. The increased interest led to the publication of two further collections of “gems”, More Poetic Gems in 1962 and Last Poetic Gems in 1968.
McGonagall inspired characters in The Goons, Monty Python’s Flying Circus and The Muppet Show. Spike Milligan made a film about him in 1974 and there have been a number of stage shows based upon his life as well. The “Gonnagles”, who appear in several of Terry Pratchett’s books, are very much based on the writer, while J. K. Rowling named Professor McGonagall in the Harry Potter books after him. In addition, there are now several websites dedicated to his life and work, including McGonagall Online (www.mcgonagall-online.org.uk). Not bad for the worst poet in the English language.
McGonagall was a man ahead of his time. One is forced to admire his self-confidence and belief in his own abilities, a conviction which he was able to sustain, despite all evidence to the contrary, throughout his quixotic pursuit of literary status. He would be in his element in today’s age of reality television, where a lack of discernable talent is no impediment to becoming a media celebrity overnight. Perhaps he was just born 150 years too early.
Chris Hunt
October 2006
POETIC GEMS
SELECTED FROM THE WORKS OF
William McGonagall
Poet and Tragedian
Died in Edinburgh 29th September, 1902
WITH
BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH AND REMINISCENCES BY THE AUTHOR
AND PORTRAIT BY D. B. GRAY
CONTENTS
Brief Autobiography
Reminiscences
Tribute to Mr McGonagall from Three Students at Glasgow University
Ode to William McGonagall
Tribute from Zululand
Testimonials
An Ode to the Queen on Her Jubilee Year
The Death of Prince Leopold
The Death of Lord and Lady Dalhousie
The Funeral of the German Emperor
The Battle of Tel-el-Kebir
The Famous Tay Whale
The Railway Bridge of the Silvery Tay
The Newport Railway
The Tay Bridge Disaster
An Address to the New Tay Bridge
The Late Sir John Ogilvy
The Rattling Boy from Dublin
The Burial of the Rev. George Gilfillan
The Battle of El-Teb
The Battle of Abu Klea
A Christmas Carol
The Christmas Goose
An Autumn Reverie
The Wreck of the Steamer “London” while on her way to Australia
The Wreck of the “Thomas Dryden” in Pentland Firth
Attempted Assassination of the Queen
Saving a Train
The Moon
The Beautiful Sun
Grace Darling; or, the Wreck of the “Forfarshire”
To Mr James Scrymgeour, Dundee
The Battle of Bannockburn
Edinburgh
Glasgow
Oban
The Battle of Flodden Field
Greenland’s Icy Mountains
A Tribute to Henry M. Stanley
Jottings of New York
Beautiful Monikie
A Tribute to Mr Murphy and the Blue Ribbon Army
Loch Katrine
Forget-Me-Not
The Royal Review
The Nithsdale Widow and Her Son
Jack o’ the Cudgel: Part I
Part II
The Battle of Culloden
The Battle of Sheriffmuir
The Execution of James Graham, Marquis of Montrose
Baldovan
Loch Leven
Montrose
The Castle of Mains
Broughty Ferry
Robert Burns
Adventures of King Robert the Bruce
A Tale of the Sea
Descriptive Jottings of London
Annie Marshall the Foundling
Bill Bowls the Sailor
Young Munro the Sailor
The Death of the Old Mendicant
An Adventure in the Life of King James V of Scotland
The Clepington Catastrophe
The Rebel Surprise Near Tamai
Burning of the Exeter Theatre
John Rouat the Fisherman
The Sorrows of the Blind
General Gordon, the Hero of Khartoum
The Battle of Cressy
The Wreck of the Barque “Wm. Paterson” of Liverpool
Hanchen, the Maid of the Mill
Wreck of the Schooner “Samuel Crawford”
The First Grenadier of France
The Tragic Death of the Rev. A. H. Mackonochie
The Burning of the Steamer “City of Montreal”
The Wreck of the Whaler “Oscar”
Jenny Carrister, the Heroine of Lucknow-Mine
The Horrors of Majuba
The Miraculous Escape of Robert Allan, the Fireman
The Battle of Shina, in Africa, Fought in 1800
The Collision in the English Channel
The Pennsylvania Disaster
The Sprig of Moss
BRIEF AUTOBIOGRAPHY
DEAR READER, – My parents were both born in Ireland, where they spent the great part of their lives after their marriage. They left Ireland for Scotland, and never returned to the Green Isle. I was born in the year of 1830 in the city of Edinburgh, the garden of bonnie Scotland, which is justly famed by all for its magnificent scenery. My parents were poor, but honest, sober, and God-fearing. My father was a hand-loom weaver, and wrought at cotton fabrics during his stay in Edinburgh, which was for about two years. Owing to the great depression in the cotton trade in Edinburgh, he removed to Paisley with his family, where work was abundant for a period of about three years; but then a crash taking place, he was forced to remove to Glasgow with his family with the hope of securing work there, and enable him to support his young and increasing family, as they were all young at that time, your humble servant included. In Glasgow he was fortunate in getting work as a cotton weaver; and as trade was in a prosperous state for about two years, I was sent to school, where I remained about eighteen months, but at the expiry of which, trade again becoming dull, my poor parents were compelled to take me from school, being unable to pay for schooling through adverse circumstances; so that all the education I received was before I was seven years of age.
My father, being forced to leave Glasgow through want of work, came to Dundee, where plenty of work was to be had at the time – such as sacking, cloth, and other fabrics. It was at this time that your humble servant was sent to work in a mill in the Scouringburn, which was owned by Mr Peter Davie, and there I remained for about four years, after which I was taken from the mill, and put to learn the hand-loom in Ex-Provost Reid’s factory, which was also situated in the Scouringburn. After I had learned to be an expert hand-loom weaver, I began to take a great delight in reading books, as well as to improve my handwriting, in my leisure hours at night, until I made myself what I am.
The books that I liked best to read were Shakespeare’s penny plays, more especially Macbeth, Richard III, Hamlet, and Othello; and I gave myself no rest until I obtained complete mastery over the above four characters. Many a time in my dear father’s absence I enacted entire scenes from Macbeth and Richard III, along with some of my shopmates, until they were quite delighted; and many a time they regaled me and the other actors that had entertained them to strong ale, biscuits, and cheese.
My first appearance on any stage was in Mr Giles’ theatre, which was in Lindsay Street quarry, some years ago: I cannot give the exact date, but it is a very long time ago.
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