12/10/2025
Emily Dickinson did it first.
Do you know how ChatGPT uses excessive, unnecessary em dashes for even the simplest ideas? Well, Emily Dickinson did it first.
The difference is that her use of dashes was intentional and deeply human. They worked as cues for intonation, rhythm, and pauses, while also suggesting ambiguity, interruption, and even multiple layers of meaning.
Do you know how religious studies books capitalize almost everything, turning all common nouns into proper nouns? Well, Emily Dickinson did it first.
She used capitalization to evoke sacredness, much like religious texts, but her approach wasn’t religious or moralizing. She elevated abstract concepts into forces, crafting her own mythology of Death, Hope, Volcanoes, Decay.
Do you know how Walt Whitman inaugurated modern America with expansive, outward-reaching free verse? Well… Emily Dickinson did it first.
Okay, not this one—she and Whitman were contemporaries. But Dickinson built foundational poetry in a radically different way. Where Whitman expands outward into everything, Dickinson writes through compression: intellectual, contained, precise, as if every word cost effort as it left her pen.
Do you know how you argue with your editor about the most pointless synonym or the smallest comma? Well, Emily Dickinson did it first.
Except she lost those fights. In her lifetime, only a few of her poems were published, and they were completely altered, because she used meters and punctuation that weren’t popular. After her death, editors Thomas Wentworth Higginson and Mabel Loomis Todd heavily modified her poems and even erased her dedications. Much of her romantic poetry was originally written for Susan, her sister-in-law, and those editors deleted or reassigned it, shifting the meaning of major portions of her work.
Happy Birthday, Emily Dickinson. Today, we still crave your quiet mythology of the world.
"Crumbling is not an instant's Act
A fundamental pause
Dilapidation's processes
Are organized Decays —
'Tis first a Cobweb on the Soul
A Cuticle of Dust
A Borer in the Axis
An Elemental Rust —
Ruin is formal — Devil's work
Consecutive and slow —
Fail in an instant, no man did
Slipping — is Crashe's law —"