The three-hundredth anniversary of his birth, which occurs this month, needs to be celebrated, especially by those of us who are not Johnson “scholars.” We are the modest souls who read and delight in this mortal man who understood and lived the goodness and poignancy of all human things. We not merely praise his memory, but, as Aristotle said, we celebrate the fact that he existed. He still speaks to us likewise mortal men.
My 1931 Oxford edition of Boswell’s biography is falling apart. But I shan’t part with it. Hardly a page is found in it that does not have something underlined from a one time or another past reading.
Boswell includes a letter of Johnson from July 6, 1777 to the Reverend Dr. Vyse, at Lambeth. Johnson recommends an old friend to “his Grace the Archbishop, as Governor of the Charter-house.” Johnson tells Dr. Vyse that the man’s name is de Groot, born in Gloucester. Johnson describes De Groot’s case: “He has all the common claims to charity, being old, poor, and infirm. . . .He has likewise another claim, to which no scholar can refuse attention; he is by several descents the nephew of Hugo Grotius; of him, from whom perhaps every man of learning has learnt something. Let it not be said that in any lettered country a nephew of Grotius asked a charity and was refused.” We could hope that such a request could not be refused in any land, of anyone’s nephew. This is the hope of civilized men, especially of those also aware of original sin, as Johnson was.
We ponder that passage – the intercession for a poor friend with those who can help, the praise of learning. What is it today that every man of learning recalls from Grotius, the great Dutch lawyer? “Even if God did not exist, the natural law would be the natural law,” the truth of which statement is much and rightly controverted by many men of high learning.
. . . Much is to be said of Johnson. He is a lifetime enterprise, even if read only once, which is a formula for missing much of what he tells us. On Easter Sunday, 1776, Boswell wrote: “There was always something peculiarly mild and placid in his manner upon this holy festival, the commemoration of the most joyful event in the history of our world, the resurrection of Our Lord and Saviour, who, having triumphed over death and the grave, proclaimed immortality to mankind.” Alas, only the pope tells us such things these days.
—from “Johnson” (The Catholic Thing, 9/30/09)