Gerard Manley Hopkins, SJ, was a 19th-century poet.
Hopkins’s poetry exists today only because his friends published it after his death. Hopkins, who was only 5’2” tall, suffered his entire life from both physical problems and severe depression. As a student at Oxford, he converted from the Church of England and was received into the Catholic Church at the age of 22. His patron, Cardinal John Henry Newman, offered him a job, but instead Hopkins joined the Jesuits.
Worried that poetry would be a distraction from leading a religious life well, he essentially stopped writing from about the time of his conversion until 1875. In that year Hopkins wrote “The Wreck of the Deutschland,” about the heroic sacrifice of a group of German nuns who were crossing the North Sea to England when their boat sank in a storm. This was a challenging poem, and even Hopkins’s friends didn’t like it. “I wish those nuns had stayed at home,” wrote one friend. When Hopkins submitted the poem to a Jesuit magazine, it was rejected. But it got him writing again.
Many think of the poetry of Gerard Manley Hopkins as playful. He can leap from image to image, showing the uniqueness of each thing and how God is manifest everywhere. Lines such as “The world is charged with the grandeur of God” or “Glory be to God for dappled things” exemplify that. But closer to his sadly torn heart were probably lines like these:
My own heart let me more have pity on; let
Me live to my own sad self hereafter kind,
Charitable; not live this tormented mind
With this tormented mind tormenting yet.
Hopkins died in Dublin in 1889, at the age of 44. His first poetry collection was published in 1918.