What Did C.S. Lewis do on his Birthdays? An Eleventy-Sixth Birthday Inquiry that Failed

Lewis at His DeskOn the occasion of his eleventy-seventh birthday, I thought I would replay a post I did on a previous birthday. Partly, it’s a way to capture this great thinker and writer on his birthday. It’s also partly to show deeply a good idea of mine can fail. And, partly, because as failures go, this one worked out pretty well.

My plan was this: On the 117th celebration of Nov 29, 1898, I would ask how intrepid author and academic C.S. Lewis spent his birthdays? It is great question. It was my goal to sit down and share some of the things that came out C.S. Lewis’ birthday letters.

And we should be able to figure it out with some accuracy. We have by my rough count about 3274 letters published, plus a few that have emerged since publication. Most of these—about 79%–he writes during his public career, 1939-1963. In the 2600 letters of that quarter century, a little over a hundred a year, we should expect at least a few letters that he sat down and wrote on his birthday.

In fact, we have none.

collected-letters-c-s-lewis-box-set-c-s-paperback-cover-artThat’s right: in the entire period of C.S. Lewis’ career as a public intellectual, and in thousands of letters he wrote to friends, publishers, editors, family, critics and fans, none of them were written on his birthday.

Even if we expand the search to all of C.S. Lewis’ letters, we have no certainty that any of them were written on his birthday. There are two letters, though, that may be written on his birthday—at least, that is the best guess of the editors of Lewis’ letters.

The first was on the occasion of Lewis’ 18th birthday. We know he wasn’t looking forward to this occasion. On a Mar 7, 1916 letter to his best friend, Arthur Greeves, he wrote:

“…in November comes my 18th birthday, military age, and the ‘vasty fields’ of France…”

3 British soldiers in trench under fire during World War 1As it turns out, on his 18th birthday he was still not in active service, despite the fact that WWI was at its height. He was preparing for an Oxford scholarship exam. He writes to Arthur on or around his 18th birthday, but there is no word of war. Instead, his mind is on the “damnable exam,” and talked mostly about books and girls. In a chatty letter, he references Emily Bronte, Jane Austen, and Yeats, and recommends Nathaniel Hawthorne’s The House of the Seven Gables and Sir Walter Scott’s The Tales of a Grandfather. It is a letter full of inside jokes and teenage literary criticism.

By the next birthday, his whole life has change. Although he won a scholarship to University College, it was his time to go to war. In 1917 he began training as an infantryman, and C.S. Lewis crossed over to France on Nov 17th. On Nov 21st, Lewis writes to his father a note, ensuring him there is no need to worry. Then, on his 19th birthday, Nov 29th, 1917, Lewis is on the front line, fighting in the trenches of France.

spirits in bondage original1918 was an eventful year. By the time of his 20th birthday, he has been sick from trench fever, wounded seriously in war, and has had his first book of poetry accepted for publication. Most important of all, the war ended with the armistice agreement on Nov 11, 1918, and the threat of war no longer loomed over the young scholar. He was able to return to Oxford and begin his career.

The only other possible birthday letter was to his father in 1927. I haven’t been able to use birthday letters to tell how Lewis spent his birthday, but, after thanking his father for his yearly birthday letter and gift, this letter shows us a bit of his life as an Oxford don:

Many thanks for your letter.  My own long silence has the cause (I wish it were also the excuse) which you suggest. I have got my evenings nearly full up this term. On Monday nights I entertain as many of my own pupils and other undergraduates as care to come and join in the reading of an Elizabethan play: I was driven to institute this because I saw no other way of persuading them to get through the enormous number of plays they are supposed to read (I am often tempted to curse the fertility of our Elizabethans).

On Wednesdays some of the junior pupils come to read Anglo-Saxon with me. The actual work is usually done by half past ten: but they are comfortably by the fire and like to sit on and talk–and after all, it is part of ones job to get to know them–so that evening is usually full up till midnight. Then there are functions which occur fortnightly: the Kolbitar or Icelandic Society, and a fortnightly philosophical supper with Hardie and some others.
None of these engagements is onerous in itself, indeed they are all agreeable: but when you add to them the inevitable interchange of invitations to dinner, an occasional visit, and an odd night when one is tired and goes to bed early, it leaves few evenings free in term time. My mornings are of course occupied with tutoring or preparation for it: and even my afternoons are sometimes invaded by a college meeting. a meeting of the Tutorial Board, or a meeting of the English Faculty. This is not to say that I am overworked: a labourer or a tram driver might justly describe all that I have enumerated as a round of strenuous idleness. But if I am as free as any man can hope to be from ‘work’ in the original and proper sense of drudgery (the curse of Adam), in revenge, I have as little leisure, in the sense of vacant time, as I can well have.

J R R Tolkien - Smoking Pipe OutdoorsThe rest of the letter is mostly about college politics. What’s interesting, though, is that Lewis’ Anglo-Saxon evenings became the popular “Beer and Beowulf” nights that secured Lewis’ reputation on campus. And the Kolbitar meeting, the Icelandic Society, was J.R.R. Tolkien’s group. The Kolbitar, literally, “coal biters,” eventually became the Inklings, the literary society that encouraged both Lewis and Tolkien in their work. It is a society that would change the face of fantasy literature forever.

And that’s it. Of nearly 4000 letters remaining, two are possibly written on his birthday. And these may only be from that period around his birthday. This is a suspicious anomaly. What does it mean?

I was hoping I would come up with a grand conspiracy of some kind. C.S. Lewis’ birthday letters were suppressed, perhaps. But I’m afraid that the answer is most probably more mundane, and comes down to two principle reasons.

The first reason is one of simple time management. Lewis’ birthday falls in the Michaelmas term, and he was often busy lecturing and marking papers. Academics know how little extra work happens until those final exams are marked before Christmas. C.S. Lewis was probably no exception.

But the second reason is probably the most powerful: C.S. Lewis, despite writing faithfully to as many people as he could, detested letter writing. Famously, Lewis said,

“it is an essential of the happy life that a man would have almost no mail and never dread the postman’s knock” (Surprised by Joy, 143).

Why don’t we have letters from Lewis’ birthday? I think he probably took the day off. By all accounts he did other work on that day—you can check out Joel Heck’s chronology for the details. But he didn’t write letters, or not many of them.

So, while this sort of ruins my post on C.S. Lewis’ 117th birthday, it is an intriguing discovery. What would Lewis want most on his birthday? A few years ago I suggested that he would like us to stop celebrating his birthday. But I suspect, most of all, he would want the postman to leave him alone. I suppose he has gotten his wish. I doubt there is email in heaven, if it is indeed paradise.

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About Brenton Dickieson

“A Pilgrim in Narnia” is a blog project in reading and talking about the work of C.S. Lewis, J.R.R. Tolkien, and the worlds they touched. As a "Faith, Fantasy, and Fiction" blog, we cover topics like children’s literature, apologetics and philosophy, myths and mythology, fantasy, theology, cultural critique, art and writing. This blog includes my thoughts as I read through Lewis and Tolkien and reflect on my own life and culture. In this sense, I am a Pilgrim in Narnia--or Middle Earth, or Fairyland. I am often peeking inside of wardrobes, looking for magic bricks in urban alleys, or rooting through yard sale boxes for old rings. If something here captures your imagination, leave a comment, “like” a post, share with your friends, or sign up to receive Narnian Pilgrim posts in your email box. Brenton Dickieson is a father, husband, friend, university lecturer, and freelance writer from Prince Edward Island, Canada. You can follow him on Twitter, @BrentonDana.
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28 Responses to What Did C.S. Lewis do on his Birthdays? An Eleventy-Sixth Birthday Inquiry that Failed

  1. What a joy to read of the sensible ways Jack Lewis invested his time as a young scholar! I especially appreciate his sympathy and compassion for his students in providing them with such an agreeable way to honorably fulfill their reading requirement instead of succumbing to the considerable temptation to skim or skip it. We all are grateful for the many letters he wrote that make him, like Abel, though dead still speak, but I’m also glad he called it quits on his birthday so he could do something he enjoyed more. He is surely enjoying the fruits of his labors and good example far beyond what we can imagine.

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    • Yes, C.S. Lewis’ pen still cries out from the earth. If we have about 10 letters for each day of the year, I think it tells you something that he avoided letters on his birthday. He didn’t see the fruit of letter writing, if we do.

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  2. WriteFitz says:

    Enjoyed this! I shall reblog 🙂

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  3. WriteFitz says:

    Reblogged this on Tethered Together and commented:
    Happy 117th birthday to my writing inspiration, C.S. Lewis! How did Lewis celebrate his birthday? Sadly, in his prolific letter writing (over 3200 letters!) he doesn’t give us any real clue about how he may have commemorated the day. Enjoy this reblog from “A Pilgrim in Narnia” as Brenton Dickieson explores the subject of Lewis’ letters and his birthday!

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  5. L.A. Smith says:

    Love this. I’m so glad that Lewis was faithful in letter-writing all those other days of the year, and also glad he gave himself a break on his birthday. That letter to his father is a gem. What a picture it gives….sitting around and reading Anglo-Saxon with C.S. Lewis. Wow. All those hints in the letter of the people and events that were to shape his life. Somehow I don’t think today’s tweets will have quite the same depth….

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  6. David Llewellyn Dodds says:

    I should spend time with Joel Heck’s chronology! Then I’d see things like, if his birthday always fell in Full Term, or not, and what different things he did as it fell on different days of the week (any birthdays with the Inklings?). And what of Advent and other liturgical coincidence (how different were Sundays)? A quick visit with my ‘perpetual’ calendar gives me, for the War years, Wed., Fri., Sat., Sun., Mon., Wed….

    And when I read of “a fortnightly philosophical supper with Hardie and some others”, I realize, how little I know of Colin Hardie, and Lewis, and the Inklings (and wonder how much there is easily to know, if I looked in the right places)!

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    • I know nothing of Hardie!
      You are right that Joel Heck’s resource is helpful. I don’t have in my mind a full pattern of Lewis’ life, but have used it to focus in on certain periods.

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      • David Llewellyn Dodds says:

        I see Walter Hooper footnotes this ref as to W.F.R. Hardie, then Fellow of Philosophy at Magdalen – which would seem more plausible, but how do we know? – in any case, the most striking fact is, that W.F.R. is Colin’s four-year-older brother (still an undergraduate in 1927)! So, it is not one but two Hardies that I don’t know enough about! Well, make that three… Their dad was at Oxford before going to Edinburgh and is author of an interesting dialogue (to which I bet Lewis Greek was, but mine is not up: can you easily see if it is a forerunner of The Great Divorce?) and some interestingly-titled essays:

        https://archive.org/details/lucianicdialogue00hard

        https://archive.org/stream/cu31924021594860#page/n11/mode/2up

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      • David Llewellyn Dodds says:

        Well, now, checking, I see Walter Hooper footnotes this ref as to W.F.R. Hardie, then Fellow of Philosophy at Magdalen – which would seem more plausible, but how do we know? – in any case, the most striking fact is, that W.F.R. is Colin’s four-year-older brother (still an undergraduate in 1927)! So, it is not one but two Hardies that I don’t know enough about! Well, make that three… Their dad was at Oxford before going to Edinburgh and is author of an interesting dialogue (to which I bet Lewis Greek was, but mine is not up: can you easily see if it is a forerunner of The Great Divorce?) and some interestingly-titled essays:

        https://archive.org/details/lucianicdialogue00hard

        https://archive.org/stream/cu31924021594860#page/n11/mode/2up

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        • Well, you have found Hardies in triplicate, while I hadn’t thought beyond the single one!
          My Greek doesn’t get me through books very quickly. I’ve not read Lucian in any language. Is there a Great Divorce link?

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          • David Llewellyn Dodds says:

            I’ve only read (or enjoyed the LibriVox audiobook of) a few, but famous, works of his, in translation. I think he is the first, or one of the first, to write non-epic (indeed, satirical comedy-rich) journeys to (and from) the Underworld and other worlds (the Moon!). And dialogues set in the Underworld. Beyond such details of journey and setting I don’t know if there is any Great Divorce link – maybe The Great Divorce is a sort of Anti-Lucian in some ways! The English title of Hardie’s book (older brother, not dad, “William’!: my mistake) suggests there might be more possibility of a connection: “A Lucianic Dialogue, between Socrates in Hades and certain men of the present day, who are conducted thither by Pollux on one of his annual excursions” – the men of the present day being Lloyd George, De Valera, Trotsky, Inge, and Chesterton (!), presumably they return to our world, as they were all alive long after its publication (1922). (Makes me want to polish up my Greek…)

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            • I would love to keep moving my Greek forward. I would love to be able to read as I read French: after a few minutes of orientation, I can simply read without translating.
              I did not know Lucian at all. This is a surprise for me! I’ve heard his name but little else. I suspect I have read CSL passages on him without coding it.

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          • David Llewellyn Dodds says:

            O, and I see one of the works attributed (correctly or not) to Lucian, according to the Wikipedia about human “long-livers” is called in Latin ‘Macrobii’: another layer to Lewis’s wordplay in THS?

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          • David Llewellyn Dodds says:

            That’s what I had assumed, and I think it is (a large) part of the answer, but it’s interesting that ‘microbe’ (according to the Oxford Dictionaries site) is “Late 19th century: from French, from Greek mikros ‘small’ + bios ‘life’ “, whereas ‘makrobios’ turns out to be a classical Greek adjective already in Herodotus and still in use in the New Testament. Angels (fallen or unfallen) are certainly ‘long-lived’ as well as not ‘requiring a microscope’ to perceive. (All sorts of possible implicit play comes to mind – the planetary intelligences are also ‘macrobes’ in both senses, as the folk at NICE come to experience in the ‘large’ sense, while one could also think of the apparently apocryphal scholastic stereotype, varying it, ‘how many macrobes could dance on the head of a pin?’)

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