Fruitlands was the name given to a community set up in central
Massachusetts near the village of Harvard (not to be confused with the
university of that name) in June 1843. It came to an unhappy end just
six months later, in January 1843.
The community was led by two individuals, the more famous of whom was
Bronson Alcott, one of the so-called New England Transcendentalists (a
literary and intellectual movement associated with Ralph Waldo Emerson
and Henry David Thoreau). Alcott was the father of Louisa May Alcott,
the writer, who was a ten-year-old child at the time of the experiment.
The other leader was an Englishman called Charles Lane, the disciple of
an obscure and extremely eccentric British philosopher by the name of
James Pierrepont Greaves.
Other members of the community were Alcott’s wife Abigail and their
four daughters (the ‘little women’), Lane’s son William, another
Englishman called Samuel Bower, the former inmate of a lunatic asylum by
the name of Wood Abraham, Joseph Palmer, a local farmer who had spent
time in prison for wearing a beard, and a young man called Isaac Hecker,
who went on to found the Catholic Paulist Fathers
The intention was no less than to create paradise on earth. The
members believed that this would be achievable as long as they
established the appropriate relationship with the environment. They were
what we would call vegans, making no use of animal products and wearing
only linen (cotton was forbidden because it was the product of
slavery). Samuel Bower went one step further, advocating nudity as the
way to be at one with your surroundings rather than insulated from them.
What makes the Fruitlanders’ ideas fascinating is their combination
of anachronistic and forward-looking ways of thinking. They had a
literal interpretation of the story of the Garden of Eden in Genesis; at
the same time they were concerned with issues that worry us today – the
exploitation of the natural world, the problem of pollution (and even
climate change), the shortcomings of city life, the duty of civil
disobedience. In some respects they were grim fundamentalists; in
others, the ancestors of twentieth century hippies; and, even more
relevantly, the precursors of today’s environmental activists.
The story of Fruitlands revolves round the conflict between family
loyalty and social responsibility, the tension between the individual
and the community. It is a tragic-comic tale of hapless blundering and
high idealism, and my book tries to do justice to the strange texture of
life in the community, its jealousies, antagonism and comedy, the
austere values, the intellectual daring, and the glaring incompetence of
the participants.
‘Engagingly written and brilliantly researched, Richard Francis’ Fruitlands
takes its place as the preeminent work on Transcendentalism’s most
poignant folly.’ (John Matteson, author of the Pulitzer Prize-winning Eden’s Outcasts: The Story of Louisa May Alcott and Her Father)