Victoria C. Woodhull: A Biographical Sketch — A Closer Reading
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the two nations. It is true, also, that in its mere etymology the name signifies _Victory!_ and the victory for the right is what we are bent on securing. It is again true, also, that to some minds there is a consonant harmony between the idea and the word, so that its euphonious utterance seems to their imaginations to be itself a genius of success. However this may be, I have sometimes imagined that there is perhaps something providential and prophetic in the fact that my parents were prompted to confer on me a name which forbids the very thought of failure; and, as the great Napoleon believed the star of his destiny, you will at least excuse me, and charge it to the credulity of the woman, if I believe also in fatality of triumph as somehow inhering in my name."
In quoting this passage, I wish to add that its author is a person of no special literary training; indeed, so averse to the pen that, of her own will, she rarely dips it into ink, except to sign her business autograph; nor would she ever write at all except for those spirit-promptings which she dare not disobey; and she could not possibly have produced the above peroration except by some strange intellectual quickening—some over-brooding moral help. This (as she says) she derives from the spirit-world. One of her texts is, "I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills whence cometh my help—my help cometh from the Lord who made Heaven and Earth." She reminds me of the old engraving of St. Gregory dictating his homilies under the outspread wing of the Holy Dove.
It has been so from her childhood. So that her school studies were, literally, a daily miracle. She would glance at a page, and know it by heart. The tough little mysteries which bother the bewildered brains of country-school dullards were always to her as vivid as the sunshine. And when sent on long and weary errands, she believes that she has been lifted over the ground by her angelic helpers—"lest she should dash her feet against a stone." When she had too heavy a basket to carry, an unseen hand would sometimes carry it for her. Digging in the garden as if her back would break, occasionally a strange restfulness would refresh her, and she knew that the spirits were toiling in her stead. All this may seem an illusion to everybody else, but will never be other than a reality to her.
Let me cite some details of these spiritual phenomena, curious in themselves, and illustrating the forces that impel her career.
"My spiritual vision," she says, "dates back as early as my third year." In Victoria's birth place, a young woman named Rachel Scribner, about twenty-five years of age, who had been Victoria's nurse, suddenly died. On the day of her death, Victoria was picked up by her departing spirit, and borne off into the spirit-world. To this day Mrs. Woodhull describes vividly her childish sensations as she felt herself gliding through the air—like St. Catharine winged away by the angels. Her mother testifies that while this scene was enacting to the child's inner consciousness, her little body lay as if dead for three hours.
Two of her sisters, who had died in childhood, were constantly present with her. She would talk to them as a girl tattles to her dolls. They were her most fascinating playmates, and she never cared for any others while she had their invisible society.
In her tenth year, one day while sitting by the side of a cradle rocking a sick babe to sleep, she says that two angels came, and gently pushing her away, began to fan the child with their white hands, until its face grew fresh and rosy. Her mother then suddenly entered the chamber, and beheld in amazement the little nurse lying in a trance on the floor, her face turned upward toward the ceiling, and the pining babe apparently in the bloom of health.
Theodore Tilton opens his biographical sketch of Victoria C. Woodhull with a defensive flourish, declaring that he will portray her character “without color or tinge from any other partiality save that I hold her in uncommon respect.” This disclaimer sets the tone for a work that is as much a personal vindication as a biography. Tilton, a journalist and reformer, was a close associate of Woodhull, and his text weaves together narrative, spiritualist testimony, and political advocacy. The catalog subjects—feminism, suffrage, spiritualism—only partially capture the work’s content; the excerpts show Tilton emphasizing Woodhull’s early life, her second marriage to Colonel James H. Blood, and her trance-mediated communications with spirits, all framed as evidence of her exceptional character.
A Birth Narrative Tied to Royalty and Reform
Tilton begins Woodhull’s life story with a striking anecdote: born in 1838, the same year Queen Victoria was crowned, she was named after the monarch. He notes that the Queen “ordained a gift to all her little namesakes,” and suggests Woodhull might still claim that souvenir. This rhetorical move links Woodhull’s humble origins in a “small cottage, white-painted and high-peaked” in Homer, Ohio, to a destiny that Tilton frames as surpassing even royalty—she is “a candidate for the Presidency of the United States.” The passage blends factual detail with a prophetic tone, establishing Woodhull as a figure of national ambition. Tilton’s description of her parents as “respectable poverty” and his mention of her being the seventh of ten children ground the narrative in specific domestic circumstances, while the royal parallel elevates her story into a kind of providential tale.
Spiritualism as the Engine of Biography
A substantial portion of the excerpt concerns Woodhull’s second marriage to Colonel James H. Blood, which Tilton presents as a spiritualist event. He writes that Blood consulted Woodhull as a “spiritualistic physician” and was “startled to see her pass into a trance,” during which she announced their future union. Tilton describes the marriage as “made in Heaven” and “decreed by the self-same spirits whom she is ever ready to follow.” This section includes a letter from Blood describing their “parliament with the spirits,” where Woodhull goes into a trance and her “guardian spirit takes control of her mind.” The text thus positions spiritualism not as a peripheral belief but as the central mechanism of Woodhull’s life decisions and intellectual development. Tilton’s portrayal of Blood as a “recluse from society” and “an expectant believer in a stupendous destiny for Victoria” reinforces the idea that her public career is guided by supernatural forces.
The Biographer’s Voice and the Politics of Defense
Tilton’s own voice is a constant presence in the sketch. He begins with a biblical epigraph—“He that uttereth a slander is a fool”—and immediately positions himself as a defender against unnamed detractors. He describes Woodhull’s “personal sufferings” as “a whole drama of pathos” and insists that her name has “caught a shadow in strange contrast with the whiteness of her life.” This defensive posture shapes the entire narrative: every detail of her early poverty, her spiritualist practices, and her political ambitions is marshaled to counter accusations. The catalog subjects of feminism and suffrage are present only implicitly; Tilton does not discuss her political platform or her role in the suffrage movement in the excerpts. Instead, he focuses on her character and her spiritualist credentials, suggesting that the biography is as much a personal apology as a historical record.
Readers should approach this sketch as a primary source for understanding how Woodhull’s contemporaries framed her public image. Tilton’s close personal relationship with his subject means the text is both a biography and a piece of advocacy. The catalog subjects—feminism, suffrage, spiritualism—are useful starting points, but the excerpts show that spiritualism dominates the narrative, while political reform is more implied than detailed. To get a fuller picture of Woodhull’s own ideas, one would need to consult her speeches and writings, but Tilton’s sketch offers a vivid portrait of how she was perceived by a sympathetic insider.
The rain against my window softened Theodore Tilton’s furious defense of Victoria Woodhull into something almost tactile. Her nerve, her nerve. I kept turning the pages, watching her build herself from pamphlets and séances. Later, quiet, I found myself reaching for a plainer voice, a soldier’s account from a different battlefield entirely: My adventures during the late war — Background and Themes. Both felt like people holding themselves together with sheer will.
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