"In later life one sometimes has the feeling
of going into a large church and seeing a shaft of light coming down.
That shaft of light, perhaps, comes in the period of life between
65 and 70. A lot of people have walked through that shaft of light
But
remember, it is the shaft that makes the person; it isnt the
person that makes the shaft." - John
H. Finley (1904-1995)
"One
starts in life by learning and experiencing," John H. Finley
once mused. "Then middle life comes and sweeps you along in a
torrent. Finally, as one gets along in years, one does find a little
more chance to think..."
Finley
has done a prodigious measure of thinking in his time. From 1929,
when he became an instructor in the classics, until his retirement
in 1976, he was a Harvard institution: Eliot Professor of Greek Literature,
Honorary Associate, interpreter of the classics, and club man nonpareil.
Finley
embodied the professorial archetype over his 47-plus years at Harvard:
ardent, articulate, erudite, bemused. At home in the academic village,
he earned renown as an authority on the poets, historians, and philosophers
of the ancient world.
Yet
Professor Finley earned his most heartfelt esteem as Master of Eliot
House, where he was a surrogate Pater Familias to thousands
of gifted young people over the course of 27 years, the longest tenure
ever by a Harvard House Master. Finley was beloved for his gentle
shepherding of the up-to-500 students a year who lived in Eliot House.
He would memorize the name, photograph, and file of every incoming
freshman, so that he could greet them personally and straightaway
engage them in intimate conversation. Master Finley's fabled receptions,
hosted with his wife Magdalena, were said to have raised the art of
Sherry drinking to Olympian heights.

John
H. Finley (photo courtesy
of Harvard University News Office)
Meanwhile
in the lecture hall Finley was known to coruscate to be positively
beatific at the rostrum, where he would regularly posture with hands
neck high in excited motion. This pose would typically signal the onset of
one of his legendary professorial musings, guaranteed to free minds for
ethereal exploration. What is it all about? What does it all mean?
Though he promised no ultimate answers, Finley, unlike most college
professors, was unafraid, at least, to raise ultimate questions.
Spontaneous
and vivid in the lecture hall, John H. Finley was one of the few professors
who could handle a huge lecture course 800 students at its
peak, the most popular at the college. According to Harvard's student
newspaper, The Crimson, Finley's bread-and-butter course, Humanities
103: The Great Age of Athens, was a "super gut" a
course where students could earn a 'gentleman's C' with minimal effort.
Yet,
if some thought Hum 103 was a breeze, Finley was unaffected. It was
up to the students, he believed, to apply their own rational powers,
to make of themselves what they would. That was, after all, at the
root of his philosophy. In fact, his courses were extravagantly popular
for other reasons as well. While for some Finley was but a magnificent
curiosity, for many he was a true sage.
"Well,
I'm a rather simple fellow," he would demure. "I think in
metaphors." A listener at a lecture could almost imagine Tarzan
swinging through the philosophical jungle, hurtling from vine to vine,
leaping past incidental epiphanies with no discernible acknowledgment,
heading for the really profound stuff. That was the way Finley moved
through the classics.
Off
he would go on a recitation, voicing rich layers of metaphor. Listeners
would follow, entranced, thinking they knew just where he was headed.
The ideas would build, and he would guide them deftly through the
whole vast history of Western thought and literature, right to the
threshold of what seemed eternally, unalterably luminous. Then his
perfect verbal paragraphs would fade. A torrent of moral certainty
might well be replaced by a piercing moment of doubt or ambiguity.
And there you would be. For some this was agonizing, infuriating;
they wanted the mysteries spelled out in neon. For others, many thousands,
the intellectual tours were brilliant, majestic. They were touched;
they were illumined; they loved him for this.
Professor Finley would sometimes seem to swallow sentences whole,
and listeners would strain forward to hear. At penultimate moments,
when certainty seemed inevitable, he might very well confound everyone
and spin his statement into a rhetorical question, as if to say "You
come up with your own answers," punctuating the whole puzzle
with a sharp glance, as if he'd like an answer from you, and he would
like it right now.
Then
with hands raised neck high again, and another rhetorical flourish
or two, he would return to certitude: "Oh yes," he would
nod, "that is what it's all about."
You
Are Who You Are
Professor
Finley combs his silver hair neatly to the left, with a part on the
right. He has keen eyes and a quiet demeanor. Through his life he
has been given to introspection, and he has a habit of steepling his
hands as he enters deep into thought. Head down, then eyes up, brow
furrowed.
One of his most famous recitations concerns the course of life, and
he shared it often: in class, in lectures at the Harvard Club, with
congregations of Phi Beta Kappa scholars, and in interviews.
"I've
sometimes thought that life is shaped like an hourglass," he
would begin, "when one is born one could be anything from a ditch
digger to the President of the United States. But from then on, each
step you take makes it less and less likely that you will become anything
other than what you are.
"Certain
influences from the family make you like this, rather than like that.
You had an uncle who was in medicine so you took an interest in biology
in high school, and so that leads you to concentrate on chemistry
in college. You had a cousin who was a professor in Cincinnati, so
you go to medical school there, and stay on. And then later you find
yourself completely fixed in one place and one occupation. You're
married to Louise, rather than Henrietta, or all the other charming
women you might have married. And instead of four children you have
two. Instead of a Ford or a Chevrolet you have a Volvo. Experience
builds and possibilities depart.
"Now
you're 45 years old, and you say, 'Why in heaven's name do I do what
I do? I have a cousin who's a landscape architect, and a pretty good
landscape painter. I have another cousin who is a lawyer. The one
knows nature, the other knows society. All I do is brain surgery.
What a dull life.' Then it suddenly occurs to your dull mind that
they think the same way. You could have been any of those things.
Yet, you are who you are, and all these things fix you. It occurs
to you that anything you do has its difficulties, its limits, and
that the important thing is to do something well.
"This
takes you to the central part of the hourglass. Instead of bewailing
your lot as a brain surgeon, or a lawyer, or a landscape architect,
you realize that you are free -- free to think about other things,
as if your career had not taken all of your life. Whatever you've
done, your experience is not the final thing. It's a sample, so to
speak, containing suggestions of what it all would have been had it
been something else. That is the root of sympathy, I do believe.
"This
brings one back to the original Sophoclean thesis: namely, that you
are who you are. In one sense you are caught up in a certain set of
circumstances, and yet at the same time you want to see some wider
setting and have some wider bearing. The two are complimentary, and
this is what, in some way, all the great works of art are about...Everybody
does something different, does something special. I do this, and you
do that. Yet I can imagine, limited though my life is, that it shares
something, that it's a little like yours. Yours is limited, too, though
we each have some imagination of the other.
"In
later life, one sometimes has the feeling of going into a large church
and seeing a shaft of light coming down. That shaft of light, perhaps,
is the period of life between 65 and 70. A lot of people have walked
through the shaft of light. Mr. Kitteridge, when I was young, was
obviously illuminated by it. Or Mr. Haskins, or Mr. Grandegent, or
any of those remarkable people. But remember, it's the shaft that
makes the person; it isn't the person who makes the shaft. It is there,
and it's a great thing to be the beneficiary. All you've got to do
is try not to stand in the way, so to speak."
Mentor for The Young
Musings
such as this proved captivating to graduates and undergraduates alike
in the academic village of Harvard. The stories tended to lift the
minds of young men and women from the grind of library hours and exams
toward the realm of the eternal, the realm where Finley seemed most
comfortable.
All
through his long life John Finley admired ability and success. He
was noted for enabling gifted people, helping them to understand that
they could do things, and prodding them onward with an endearing sense
of humor.
"I used to make a speech saying that the only purpose of college
was to reduce the amount of time you thought about the other sex from
eighty to sixty percent. It was unlikely you could go under sixty,
but it was desirable to get to that level, and there were various
ways -- catching forward passes, or playing poker. Whiskey was cheap
at the price, or you could even read a book."
"When
I was young the definition of success was only too clear. A few of
my classmates married soon after college. The rest of us went into
kind of a tunnel a medical or a law degree, or a Ph.D., or
getting started in a bank, or writing a novel. A girl waited at the
end of the tunnel, and you struggled through. Now the difficulty was
that the tunnels were not sufficiently numerous. There was no tunnel
leading to ecology, or improvement of the inner city, and a number
of my classmates lost their way. They drank too much, or had too many
divorces, and things didn't work out. Perhaps they didn't have sufficient
imagination. So the better thing now, it seems to me, is the wider
definition of usefulness. The difficulty could be lack of clarity:
going off to Europe or Vermont, intending to get back, but drifting
off and never hitching up again. Letting go of reality. One sees that.
"So
the people of my period worked hard, at least. The modern ones have
a wider sympathy, a very strong grip on humanity. The problem is combining
this with clarity. The university is given to clarity. That's what
it's about, and Greek certainly fits with it. The Greek stress on
clarity, arete excellence, performance, doing something
I believe in that."
On
February 11, 1904, John H. Finley was born into a tradition of excellence.
One ancestor, Samuel Finley, was the third president of Princeton.
He was the great-grandfather of Samuel Finley Breese Morse, who invented
the telegraph.
Professor Finley's father, also named John, served as President of
the City College of New York, New York State Commissioner of Education,
and also as editor of The New York Times. "He was a wonderful
man," the son recalls. "Just as you make a distinction between
pure and applied mathematics, you could also make a distinction between
pure and applied poetry, in which case my father was an applied poet."
In 1925 Professor Finley's father purchased an old farm atop Stevenson
Hill in Tamworth, NH, to be close to his good friend, the former US
President, Grover Cleveland. This became the Finley family's summer
home. The young John Finley had the best of circumstances: summers
in Tamworth, matriculation in Phillips Exeter Academy, then on to
Harvard, graduating in 1925.
During the summer days his father noticed that young John would often
slip away from the bustle of the farm and retreat to an old, abandoned,
one-room schoolhouse to read. So when John Finley graduated from Harvard
his father bought the schoolhouse from the town and presented it to
his son as a gift. Later, when Finley purchased his own home atop
what had by then become known as Cleveland Hill, he had the schoolhouse
moved about a quarter of a mile to the edge of his meadow, away from
the road. Ever since, when in Tamworth, this simple building served
as his study. "Everything I've ever written that was worthwhile,"
he says, "I wrote in that schoolhouse."
The
white, clapboard structure has always been sparsely furnished: a table,
a straight back chair for work, a rocker for relaxation, a wood stove,
a cot set beside one of the four windows. A well-worn deck of cards
sits on the edge of his schoolroom table, just as one sat for years
on the corner of his desk at Harvard's Widener Library. But it is
difficult to imagine how the cards became worn.
Finley
became an instructor in the classics in 1929. Eventually, after advancing
his studies abroad, he succeeded to the Eliot Professorship of Greek
Literature in 1945. He was Vice-Chairman of the faculty committee
which wrote the famous Harvard Report, "General Education in
a Free Society," in 1946. In 1974 he became, at age 70, the first
Senior Professor in the Faculty of Arts and Sciences. Over the years
the catalog of his scholarly works mounted: Homer's Odyssey; Thalia,
or a Country Day; Three Essays on Thucydides; Four Stages of Greek
Thought, and many others. All of these were written in the little
schoolhouse in Tamworth.
As
a leading authority on the poets and historians of antiquity, he taught
their ideas, in Greek, to advanced students. In the whole history
of Harvard he was the only senior professor kept on two years beyond
the mandatory retirement age of 70. He could have gone on longer.
The students, and the school, would have loved it. But he was done.
Reflecting
on the course of his own life, he once observed "happy is the
person who finds a life of sufficient dimension to enlarge his scope,
but not so large as to overwhelm him. I think I have been very fortunate
in that."
Freshness of Impression
Finley
is a lover of nature, especially of birds. "Listen," he
would command as he walked swiftly through the woods near his summer
retreat in Tamworth, stopping in mid-stride the better to hear a thrush.
Puckering his lips, he returns the call, demonstrating its variations,
distinguishing it by illustration from related calls. He has an enormous
capacity for details, yet seems well aware that detail begins to fade
at the far end of the hourglass.
"You
know," he commented, "a great problem generally, certainly
in one's later years, is to keep freshness of impression. The same
tree seems to grow by the same rock. The same people live down the
road. And if you don't look out, you take it all to much for granted,
it seems to me. I try rather conscientiously, at night, to remember
what fresh thing I've seen that day, some light in the woods or some
bird who flew through it, or the smell of a burning brush fire, or
something that somebody said to you."
O joy, that in our embers
Is something that doth live,
That nature yet remembers
What was so fugitive.
The thought of our past years in me doth breed
Perpetual benediction.
William Wordsworth -- Ode: Intimations on Immortality
"There's a wonderful passage in Plato's Symposium,"
Finley points out, "in which he talks about lethe, forgetfulness,
Plato observes that you can't know a thing unless you know it freshly.
You always have the impression, as a teacher, that you know a thing,
but it was last year that you put your mind on it very heavily. And
now here's this fellow who's absolutely fresh with it. Though in some
sense he may be wrong, yet his freshness has something you haven't
got, and you learn from him.
"Ah well, I fear I'm rattling on excessively...."
What Is the Purpose of Knowledge?
Finley
presented the Greeks as particular figures of history, but he also
sought to restore them to the present as archetypes for all eternity.
"Technology
has its dangers, as the Sierra Club is well aware. And so, this leads
you to various thoughts of which the Greeks were well aware. What
is the purpose of scientific knowledge, or any rational knowledge?
Is it to do something about the world and to improve things as certainly
our poor ancestors would have thought? That is, to create more comfortable
forms of life and so on. Or is it something else, a matter of interior
knowledge, as if our chief human attribute is intelligence. And, as
birds have wings and deer can run fast, and other creatures are very
powerful and live by that, we finally have our minds."
"Lacking
technological instruments, the Greeks used their rationality, really,
for contemplation, to see the order of things and to live, not to
do something about it...
"Basically
it comes down to, it seems to me, what we started with. Namely, what
the human mind is. Is it merely an instrument to allow you and me
to get along, or to get ahead in the world? Or is it something that
allows you and me to develop a whole part of our consciousness: namely,
awareness of how big the world is and how interesting? Insofar as
one can do that, one comes to a whole side of education which is greater
than the purely personal part.
"Education
fulfills the person, which is to say we are basic we are in
part, at least, mental creatures who fulfill ourselves not merely
by some accredited success, but by seeing. Aristotle is terrific on
that score -- it's the seventh chapter of the Tenth Book of Ethics
in which he says that the most godlike capacity of people, or the
capacity nearest to the gods, is the ability to contemplate the greater
order of things. It's terrific.
"There
are a number of ways to do this, but the Greek side tends to put the
weight on mental enlargement, in contrast to the New Testament,
which tends to put the weight on charity and goodness. So the purpose
of education, is it to let you and I get on in the world? Oh, yes,
up to a point. And yet, finally, it may be so that we live
I don't know how to say it more modestly, more reverently,
to see how big the world is.
"Ultimately,
that is what education is all about. Education isn't only or chiefly
to help you get on in the world, though all of us are grateful for
the opportunities that have opened. Who is to say that they are unimportant?
And yet finally, the purpose of education is not to bring you a lot
of money or position, but to suggest to you how wide and how interesting
life is, and how many people have lived, and how fortunate the process
is. So then the real purpose of education, education in the broadest
sense, is simply the chance to observe or share, the process of self-enlargement.
"The
doctrine of Horatio Alger, of getting ahead in life, continues to
be important. Yet the purpose of mind is not chiefly for you to get
some place in society. Our gift is mind; we can see things. That's
what it's all about. It really is. In your brief span, to make sense
of all the interesting people you've known, all the interesting books
you've read. This panorama the other end of the hourglass
is increasingly your reward in life.
"After
all, the self is both the hero and the villain in life. It is the
villain insofar as it reduces the great and beautiful world to the
idiotic closet of one's identity. It is the hero insofar as it tries
to go to the window, look out, and see how big the world is and how
many people there are and how beautiful the sunlight is. It seems
to me that waking is far more desirable than dreaming."
"It
makes all the difference in the world whether you use something that
you've known simply as a means of expertness, that is, for itself,
or whether you use it as a source of suggestion, for other possibilities."
At
the end of his recitation, Professor Finley's voice trails off. He
swallows his sentence before it is quite complete. He pauses, and
then goes on again, broadening the horizon, as he has gone on through
his long life, without ever really having been discovered outside
the villages of Harvard and Tamworth, NH.
What the Greek Epics Are Really
About
As
was true for Odysseus in his time, Finley spent a large part of his
life trying to reconcile the lure of a secure niche in the world,
with the further adventures of life that beckoned to him.
A
fitting word to describe the effect he had on hundreds of students
is metanoia, a classical Greek term meaning a fundamental change
in the way one regards the world. He would tell his classes that,
just as the Hellenic heroes had done, they would go out in life expecting
one thing only to find something else. Through this, though, they
would have the opportunity to learn who they were and thus meet the
challenge inscribed on the Temple at Delphi: Gnothe Se (Know
Thyself).
"Well,
I take it that this is in general what the Greek tragedies, or the
Greek epics, are all about. You go off to Troy, or on some other life
adventure, thinking that you are going to be victorious and famous
and come back with a lot of loot and forth, only to find something
else -- namely, an awareness of how big the world is and an idea of
how the gods' minds work. And then comes a moment of fearful confrontation
with that. This is what creates the hero in some ways. In the case
of Oedipus, for instance, in one sense he has a terrible loss of his
kingly position, or his self-confidence, and even, when he tears his
eyes out, his vision. Yet, in the end, he learns who he is, and his
fortitude in meeting that changes him. 'Know Thyself.' It applies.
It really does.
"Consider
Odysseus, making all his travels and seeing the world. That is, he
thought he was the great victor of Troy, but no. He was cast adrift
at sea for ten years and so came to see how wide the world is. You
go out expecting one thing in life and find quite another. So, when
one is born one could be anything, but from then on, every step you
take, each millimeter further you go, it becomes less and less likely
that you will become anything other than who and what you are. That's
true for all of us. Eventually, inescapably, you are who you are."
"The
Calvinists originally had, in their austere view, the idea of predetermination.
You were saved and somebody else wasn't. Sometimes I think that the
Calvinist predetermination has now become IQ. You have high intelligence,
and as for me, I'm a rather simple fellow. Where do I fit in society
as compared with you?
"Ideally
one could conceive of a society in which there were interesting and
demanding jobs fitted to every kind of intelligence, so everybody
would have a chance to do his or her best. I do believe that. And
I don't believe that to be a scientist, or a professor, or a lawyer
is any better than being a carpenter or a steam fitter or...I'm sure
that this very moment there's some decent woman doing a humble job
in a hospital who lives as virtuously as any scientist or professor.
So there ought to be room in society for every kind of gift."
It's All There in the Classics
Professor
Finley believes resolutely that the issues of the modern world are
represented in the Greek classics, albeit without the overtones and
complications of current reality.
"In the Greek it's easier to see," he explains, "expectation
and change, reality and hope all of it. It's all there in the
classics. One of the things about life is the choices people have
to make. In the Iliad, Achilles has to make choices about going
to war or not, a struggle between his own values and the pressures
of society. Still today a person has to make choices about doing what
society wants, or following his or her own values. That hasn't changed."
"How
to describe the Greek mind, and the way it worked, is the thing that
has been so interesting to me. The literature of other cultures, in
later centuries, perpetually describes situations emerging from people.
This is what novels are about the person is the center. Whereas
the opposite seems true in Greek. It's as if the situation describes
you; you don't create the situation. The early Greeks seem to have
set out all the possibilities and positions that life allows."
"Imagine
Ithaca, the island whence Odysseus comes, a tiny, bare island. Imagine
this little island as a point surrounded by two concentric circles.
The first circle, to which Odysseus is drawn out by ambition, by youth,
by a need to get somewhere in the world, is Troy, which is history.
"Odysseus
goes off to Troy, thinks he's going to come back as soon as all the
others did. But the siege goes on for ten years, and there he sees
all the physical types on both sides. This youth, Odysseus from Ithaca,
sees to his surprise all these different kinds of people, how they
perform, and how history works out, and even some intimations from
the gods. He is the chief figure in the famous Trojan Horse that takes
the city finally, so one might have thought that he would return home
successful. But no, he is cast into the sea the trackless sea
to seek his relationship, no longer to history, but to that
even wider circle, nature...Life is much bigger than we in our social
world think it is. It's into that kind of world that Odysseus is cast."
Likewise,
Professor Finley feels, it is that kind of world into which we are
all cast.
"There
are very ancient myths which go back to Sanskrit which say that the
wise man, the man who will right society, is the one who has traveled
with the dead and come back...The great heroes are the ones who see,
who have sight, understanding. This is what is in Greek from the very
first. You get this understanding by going out into the world and
seeing how it works."
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N.B. The original version of this profile appeared in the magazine
Boston Today in the early 1990s. John H. Finley died June 11,
1995.