Anna Farquhar

Anna Farquhar (after marriage, Anna Bergengren; pen name, Margaret Allston; December 23, 1865 – 1945) was an American author and editor. A Singer's Heart (1897) and The Devil's Plough (1901) were published under her maiden name, "Anna Farquhar", but she used a pseudonym, "Margaret Allston", thereafter.

Anna planned to be a professional singer, but her health failed while studying in Boston, London and Paris. Farquhar wrote for the Boston Transcript, Detroit Free Press, and Springfield Republican during her musical career and served as assistant editor of National Magazine.

Her story, The Singer's Heart, expressed her professional ambitions. The Professor's Daughter was published in the Saturday Evening Post and Her Boston Experiences initially appeared in a magazine, then in book form in 1899. The Devil's Plough was a story of the early French missionaries of North America. Her Washington Experiences, her first real success as a writer, reflected her life in Washington, D.C. She was also the author of Letters of a Cabinet Member's Wife, 1897.

Early life and education
Anna Farquhar was born on December 23, 1865 in Brookville, Indiana. Her father, John Hanson Farquhar, was a lawyer and congressman. Her mother was Frances Mary Farquhar. Anna's Scotch-English ancestors came to the United States in the time of Cecil Calvert, 2nd Baron Baltimore's settling in Maryland near Baltimore. After a short residence in Cincinnati, Ohio, her family moved to Indianapolis, where Congressman Farquhar became president of one of the foremost city banks.

In Indianapolis, Anna attended private schools, showing a distinct inclination toward languages and history, and an overwhelming love for music. Her particular aversion was the study of mathematics. At sixteen, she attended a boarding-school in Maryland, but soon returned to a society life, "educating her heels far better than her head will ever be educated."

Farquhar left Indianapolis for Boston at the age of 21 to study for the professional musical stage. She cultivated her voice for grand opera, sang in church, and taught singing at the same time. In order to raise the money for her musical education, the family property was mortgaged. The death of her father several years before had made this a possibility.

In Boston, Farquhar struggled to cultivate her voice and received recognition of her growing musical powers by appointment to a position in a church choir. However the weather in New England began to undermine her health, which was never very robust, and her throat was so affected that further voice lessons were useless.

Career
Farquhar moved to Maryland, then New York City and Washington D.C. in search of conditions that would improve her health enough for her to have a singing career. It was then that she first applied herself to literary work, finding an outlet for artistic expression. The next years were a period of sickness and renewed literary endeavor.

As a singing teacher, she kept in touch with music, and, under the skillful treatment of a New York physician, her lost voice gradually returned, although still unstable. A visit to England shortly after a brief residence in Boston, where she had held an editorship on a periodical devoted to music, decided her future career. The years of training to be a musician had unfortunately been wasted as far as permanent results were concerned, for, said London's foremost teacher of music, "Your physique and temperament can never stand the strain of the musical life."

A Singer's Heart, published in Boston, was Farquhar's first literary endeavor, and to some extent expressed the professional ambitions which she herself had experienced in her musical career. Although it was not a popular production, its notices were flattering, and when a Philadelphia paper bought twelve copies for its editorial staff, her spirits were raised and stimulated to renew her literary work.

"The Inner Experiences of a Cabinet Officer's Wife" had been a faithful picture of the complexity of ambitions, which the outsider would have been astonished to meet with at the United States Capitol. It had been so true to life, that certain personages began to wonder if some of the characters were not within their own lives. That is what made this author an interrogation point which many desired to have explained; and that is the reason why "The Inner Experiences of a Cabinet Officer's Wife" was a story that found itself upon an unusual number of library tables in its days. She was well-qualified to write "The Inner Experiences of a Cabinet Officer's Wife", for the associations she had formed while living in the Capital were those which eminently fitted her for a description of the inside political and social workings of its complexities. A host of personal letters showed that some comments had struck some nerves, but the story swung gracefully on, through threatened libel suits and denunciations of every description. "There was not a single specific and living character in city life that was intentionally put down," she says, "with perhaps one exception, and that was of a woman, and by her permission."

"The Professor's Daughter" first appeared in the Saturday Evening Post, when it had its great expansion. It was the story of simple people in a Rhode Island country neighborhood, whose characteristics Farquhar well knew, for among them she had lived a quiet, studious life for many summers. It contained that human element that made it very popular.

When still a comparatively unknown writer, Farquhar, passing by the name of "Margaret Allston", introduced herself to the readers of the Ladies' Home Journal in a series of chapters called "Her Boston Experiences", with:—"I was twenty-two years old when first went to Boston to visit the family of my father's eldest brother, Mr. John Allston, who at an early age there settled into business prosperity." She had something to say— something witty, something satirical, something caustic. It was about baked beans, Beacon Hill, and the people who lived near by; and she said it under a name of gentle and truly puritanic simplicity, and quite in accord with the honest shafts of sarcasm she not only aimed at the dwellers of the Hub, but had before plunged, with satire quite as delicate and sharp, into that cosmopolitan assemblage of notables known as Washington society. Her Boston Experiences, which first appeared in a magazine, ran through many editions in book form. As a New Englander said:— "Any good Bostonian who doesn't mind a bit of satire at his own expense may send this description of his beloved city to strangers and foreigners with the serene conviction that they will thus gain a better idea of the place and society than any number of guide-books could afford." It was trenchant, frank and comic, and gave an excellent picture of many sides of Boston life. It stopped at least one sale of real estate by a satirical slap at a part of town the reputation of which was morally questionable, and it is said that a Cambridge professor has permanently annexed it to his lectures, to be read to the students as an antidote for some of his dryest hours. But this was not art of the highest type, and a woman who had studied the lives of Carlyle, Huxley, Darwin, Spencer, and other great thinkers of the middle nineteenth century, in order to imbibe their spirit of work and energy, was naturally desirous of accomplishing something of greater and more lasting artistic excellence.

As a result of a sympathetic acquaintance with the territory occupied by the French Jesuits at the earliest period of their missionary efforts in North America, and also with Mr. Parkman's history of their vigorous lives, Farquhar received a vivid impression of the romantic possibilities of that period. This led to a rapid development of the romantic complications surrounding the hero of The Devil's Plough, but the study of the French characteristics and habits of the seventeenth century required the painstaking investigation of several months before the plot could be expanded into a book. The material once at her command, the writing took a short time. When the book had been completed, she was temporarily exhausted; too much dramatic force had been expended in the preparation. As a play, in fact, it was first conceived, and that is why it found such immediate favor with the dramatic profession when it appeared in book form. The story was of a struggle between pure ideals and the baser emotions, in which the higher impulse eventually triumphs. It is not strange then that her feelings were similar to that of a great — perhaps the greatest — American sculptor, who, after completing a statue of marvelous spirit and expression, was forced to retire to the quiet of a country life for full six months.

Personal life
On January 26, 1900, she married Ralph Wilhelm Bergengren (1871–1947), a Boston journalist, essayist, humorist, critic, and children's poet. The marriage took place at the side of her sick bed, with only two or three witnesses present. Thereafter, she continued her literary career.

Writing method
Farquhar's literary method was to "walk miles and miles when a story comes to me, and when my story-people begin to talk, I sit and stitch on some hand sewing (when a man would smoke) until everything is ready to go down, then it goes like an explosion of ideas, so to speak, followed by careful modelling and severe, searching criticism." With an individual who was so eager in the endeavor to perfect her art, it was indeed to be expected that the masterpiece would come, although, in her own words, she stated that, "I cannot say that I have a conquest of the world in view; my ambition always is simply to do my best."

As Anna Farquhar

 * A Singer's Heart, 1897
 * Letters of a Cabinet Member's Wife, 1897
 * The Professor's Daughter, 1899
 * The Devil's Plough: the romantic history of a soul conflict, 1901

As Margaret Allston

 * Her Boston Experiences; a picture of modern Boston society and people, 1900