The quest to create a distinct American culture…. More on Antebellum culture… Our BIG question: What made America different from other nations at the time? (Or at least, what did Americans seem to think made them different?)

Art: The Hudson River School The Art of Thomas Cole What do you - See? - Think? - Wonder?

Asher Durand

Literature: James Fenimore Cooper James Fenimore Cooper 1 st great American novelist 1 st great American novelist all about nature and frontiersman nostalgia all about nature and frontiersman nostalgia

More of the greats…. Herman Melville – gets deep w/ Moby Dick Herman Melville – gets deep w/ Moby Dick Edgar Allen Poe – goes emo w/ some ravens Edgar Allen Poe – goes emo w/ some ravens

Walt Whitman Poet of American democracy Poet of American democracy Liberation of the individual Liberation of the individual

I Hear America Singing I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear; Those of mechanics--each one singing his, as it should be, blithe and strong; The carpenter singing his, as he measures his plank or beam, The mason singing his, as he makes ready for work, or leaves off work; The boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat--the deckhand singing on the steamboat deck; The shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench--the hatter singing as he stands; The wood-cutter's song--the ploughboy's, on his way in the morning, or at the noon intermission, or at sundown; The delicious singing of the mother--or of the young wife at work--or of the girl sewing or washing--Each singing what belongs to her, and to none else; The day what belongs to the day--At night, the party of young fellows, robust, friendly, Singing, with open mouths, their strong melodious songs.

Song of Myself The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me—he complains of my gab and my loitering. The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me—he complains of my gab and my loitering. I too am not a bit tamed—I too am untranslatable; I too am not a bit tamed—I too am untranslatable; I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world. The last scud of day holds back for me; The last scud of day holds back for me; It flings my likeness after the rest, and true as any, on the shadow’d wilds; It flings my likeness after the rest, and true as any, on the shadow’d wilds; It coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk. It coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk. I depart as air—I shake my white locks at the runaway sun; I depart as air—I shake my white locks at the runaway sun; I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags. I bequeathe myself to the dirt, to grow from the grass I love; I bequeathe myself to the dirt, to grow from the grass I love; If you want me again, look for me under your boot-soles. If you want me again, look for me under your boot-soles. You will hardly know who I am, or what I mean; You will hardly know who I am, or what I mean; But I shall be good health to you nevertheless, But I shall be good health to you nevertheless, And filter and fibre your blood. Failing to fetch me at first, keep encouraged; Failing to fetch me at first, keep encouraged; Missing me one place, search another; Missing me one place, search another; I stop somewhere, waiting for you.

The Transcendentalists Group of New England writers and philosophers Group of New England writers and philosophers Goal to leave confines of understanding and cultivate reason Goal to leave confines of understanding and cultivate reason Reason = grasp beauty and truth through instincts and emotions Reason = grasp beauty and truth through instincts and emotions First environmentalists? First environmentalists? Ralph Waldo Emmerson – “Self-Reliance” Ralph Waldo Emmerson – “Self-Reliance” Henry David Thoreau – Walden Henry David Thoreau – Walden Margaret Fuller – calls for feminism through tanscendentalism Margaret Fuller – calls for feminism through tanscendentalism