Wednesday, July 31, 2019

Pearl S. Buck, Perkasie, Bucks County

It frequently happens in my video games that while I'm on one quest, I stumble across multiple unrelated side quests (as they're called). MarkerQuest isn't all that different. It happens - quite often in fact - that while I'm out in the world simply doing whatever I'm doing, I stumble across those telltale markers which form the basis of this quest. However, it also happens, both in games and in real life, that one of the other characters will direct me to a side quest, and that's what happened in today's post.

I visit Peddler's Village in Bucks County with my mother a couple of times a year, usually in the company of friends. We were coming back from one such trip when she said, "You know, one of your signs is nearby. We should go get it."

Pearl S. Buck (1892-1973). Author of over 300 books and other published works, she strove for better understanding between peoples. Her novel "The Good Earth" was awarded a Pulitzer Prize in 1932. Her "epic portrayals of Chinese farm life" helped win her the Nobel Prize in literature in 1938. Following her many years in China, she lived after 1934 here at Green Hills Farm. It later became home to The Pearl S. Buck Foundation.
The marker is located at the entrance to Green
Hills Farm, at 520 Dublin Road, Perkasie
The marker in question was that of Pearl S. Buck, the award-winning author of The Good Earth and many other writings. (No, she's not the reason Bucks County is called that, although I'll admit I did wonder.) She spent the last half of her life on a beautiful estate in the heart of the county, and her house is now both a museum and the home of her namesake organization. But she was born in West Virginia, so how, I wondered, did she come to live here? The official website of the Pearl S. Buck House has a PDF biography of her, which I will attempt to condense here along with information from a few other sources.

Pearl Comfort Sydenstricker was born in Hillsboro, West Virginia, on June 26, 1892. Her parents were Presbyterian missionaries, Absalom and Caroline Sydenstricker, and they had returned from China for a year's leave, during which time she was born; they had been serving there for twelve years and already had four children, three of whom had died in infancy. When Pearl was five months old, the family went back to China, where she grew up. She was raised in a bilingual environment, homeschooled by her mother with a Chinese scholar to teach her to read and write in that language. She was a voracious reader and a particular fan of Charles Dickens, whom she said influenced her own writing. Her mother insisted that she write something every week, and her first piece was published in the Shanghai Weekly's children's section when she was six years old.

The house at Green Hills Farm, where Pearl S.
Buck lived with her second husband and children,
now a museum
She attended Randolph-Macon Woman's College in Lynchburg, Virginia, where her older brother Clyde lived. She graduated in 1914, and despite her initial intent not to return to China, she applied to become a missionary due to her mother's ill health. She served in this capacity from 1914 to 1932. In 1917 she married John Lossing Buck, a fellow missionary, and they moved to the Anhui Province which would inspire some of her work. They had one biological daughter, Carol, who was later diagnosed with phenylketonuria and spent most of her life at the Vineland Training School in Vineland, New Jersey; her mother later wrote about the experience in her 1950 book The Child Who Never Grew. To help finance Carol's tuition, Pearl wrote her first novel, East Wind, West Wind, which was published in 1930.

Pearl and John stayed in the United States for a few years when Carol was first placed at the school, during which time Pearl received an MA in English Literature from Cornell University. The couple adopted an infant girl, Janice, before they returned to China. During those final years in China, Pearl wrote her most famous book, The Good Earth, which received the Pulitzer Prize and was adapted into an Academy Award-winning film.

The Rainbow Garden at the Pearl S. Buck House,
with an inscription by Pearl's daughter Janice
The Bucks returned to the United States for good in 1934 due to the uneasy political climate in China. Pearl and John's marriage had been deteriorating for some time; in 1935 they divorced, and Pearl remarried Richard Walsh, the editor who had helped her publish her first novel. Together they purchased Green Hills Farm in Bucks County, where they raised what is described as a large international family. They adopted several children together and also had several foster children. In total, according to her obituary, Pearl and Richard had ten children, including Carol and Janice; the other adopted children were Richard, John, Edgar, Jean, Henriette, Theresa, Chieko, and Johanna. In 1938, Pearl was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature. Pearl and Richard remained married until his death in 1960, and though she always longed to return to China, she was never allowed by its government because of the Cultural Revolution.

Along with her writing credits, which are about as long as I am tall, Pearl was involved in many humanitarian causes. She was a staunch supporter of the Civil Rights Movement and had a strong dislike of prejudice. She helped to found the Welcome House adoption program in 1949, the first adoption agency to specialize in the placement of biracial children, who to that point had always been considered "un-adoptable;" it continued until 2014, at which time it was phased out due to changes in international adoption regulations. Since 1964, the Pearl S. Buck Foundation (later changed to Pearl S. Buck International) has worked to make life better for children all over the world, as well as maintaining her landmark home.

The grave of Pearl S. Buck
The funny thing about the Pearl S. Buck House is that if you don't know it's there, it's really easy to miss. There are signs indicating which way to go, but because it's so beautifully remote, I started to wonder if we'd somehow managed to drive past it. We visited after hours, so everyone had gone home for the day and I couldn't see the interior. Tours are available - they have two kinds of tours, in fact, one which focuses on the house as a museum of its owner's life and one which focuses on the ways in which she used her writing to support humanitarian causes. They offer many, many international and intercultural programs. The house was declared a National Historic Landmark in 1980 and opened to the public as a museum in that same year.

Pearl died on March 6, 1973, just shy of turning 81. She's buried at the house, in the garden; her daughter Janice, who was active in her mother's foundation for many years, is buried nearby. She designed her own tombstone, which has no English epitaph, but rather is engraved with her birth name in Chinese characters. It's a lovely, quiet, peaceful place, and close to the grave the foundation planted a sugar maple, just like the one found at her birthplace in West Virginia.

I read a lot about Pearl S. Buck while preparing this, and it's been hard to distill all of it; there's much I've left unsaid. But she was a fascinating character, even aside from her writing skill. She was truly concerned for the well-being of people while at the same time not really all that fond of them. Most of all, I find it really interesting that she has this tremendous legacy of humanitarian work, and yet she insisted in 1969 that she was not a humanitarian at all. "When I become involved and find a situation that is not right, then I must try to do something to change it. But it is the artist's sense of order that leads me to undertake such a cause as displaced children, not any humanitarian feelings. I am a writer, and my work is to write books."



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