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The Perfected Phonograph
By 29th October 1887 Edison was able to report that he had completed two working
machines based on his improved technology. At the end of the following month, on 30th
November, Col. Gouraud sent a letter to Edison's assistant H. de Courcy Hamilton in the
USA, asking if he could have a machine to exhibit in London.
Progress seems to have slowed for a few months, perhaps caused by Edison's bout of
pneumonia in January and February 1888.
On 12th May 1888 Edison exhibited his Improved Phonograph at the Electrical
Club in New York. Perhaps it was this which led Colonel Gouraud to set sail on boat the Elbe
for New York on 24th May.
On 16th June Edison completed his Perfected Phonograph, apparently after
seventy-two hours of continuous work. The fact that the exhausted team had themselves
photographed may indicate that they understood the importance of their achievement. Col.
Gouraud is seated on the right, next to Edison himself:

According to the Illustrated London News of 14th July 1888, Edison made a
recording at 3 a.m. on 16th June which was then despatched on the Norddeutscher Lloyd ship
Eider to London for Colonel Gouraud:
We gave last week an illustration of the hearing of the first letter from America, a
letter dictated to the machine by Mr. Edison, in his laboratory, at three o'clock in the
morning, on June 16, which was repeated, without the loss of a word, on July 25, by a
corresponding machine, at the house of his agent in England, Colonel Gouraud, Little
Menlo, Beulah Spa, Upper Norwood; the waxen record or "phonogram" having been
sent to England by mail steam-ship.
There is some doubt as to which day the phonograph was first played at Colonel
Gouraud's home. According to The Times the Eider, which had left New
York on 16th, passed Hurst Castle at 11.40 a.m. on 24th June and landed at Southampton
twenty-two bags of mail, seventy-three passengers and £20,600 "in specie". She
left for her final destination, Bremen, the same day.
If, as the ILN asserts, the first playing was on 25th, this conflicts with
Col. Gouraud's letter to The Times which is clear that it took place on 26th
June:
MR. EDISON'S PHONOGRAPH
TO THE EDITOR OF THE TIMES
Sir, - At 2 o'clock this afternoon, at the address below, I had the honour to receive
from Mr. Edison his "perfected phonograph," which, on the authority of Mr.
Edison's own statement in his own familiar voice, communicated to me by the phonograph
itself, "is the first instrument of his latest model that has been seen outside of
his laboratory or has left his hands," and is consequently the first to reach this
country.
At five minutes past 2 o'clock precisely I and my family were enjoying the at once
unprecedented and astounding experience of listening to Mr. Edison's own family and
unmistakable tones here in England - more than 3,000 miles from the place where he had
spoken, and exactly ten days after, the voice having meanwhile voyaged across the Atlantic
Ocean.
"His first phonogram," as Mr. Edison calls it, tells me, among other things,
that this instrument contains many modifications of those which a few weeks ago were
exhibited at the Electrical Club in New York, and so widely reported in the Press.
In the several long phonogramic communications to me (no single word of which had to be
repeated in order to be clearly and easily understood by every person present, including a
child of seven years old) Mr. Edison mentions that he will send me phonograms by every
mail leaving New York, and requests me to correspond with him exclusively through the
medium of the phonograph, humorously remarking in this connexion upon the advantages he
will himself derive from the substitution of phonograms for a style of writing not always
too legible. Next to the phonogram from Mr. Edison himself, and before all others of the
interesting contents of "phonogramic cabinet" sent me, is an exquisite poem
entitled "The Phonograph's Salutation," composed by the well-known gifted
American post and preacher, the Rev. Horatio Nelson Powers, D.D., of Piermont, on the
Hudson. This poem makes the phonograph tell its own story of what it is and what it does,
in a style and with a power that most add not a little to the already high reputation of
its author. It was spoken by him in the phonograph, so that we cannot fail to read it as
he would have it read - a privilege of no small importance to both the poet and those who
hear him.
Perhaps the highest justification of the phonograph's description of its own power in
its "Salutation" is found in the fact that to several members of my family who
are familiar with the rev. doctor's style of oratory, from having sat under his preaching
in former years, the voice of the author is perfectly recognizable, even by me youngest
child of seven years, who had not heard the voice since he was 5 years old.
Besides the above, Mr. Edison has sent for our amusement numerous musical records of
great interest and beauty; pianoforte, cornet, and other instruments, solos, duets,
&c., many of which, he tells me, have been frequently repeated, some several hundred
times.
Altogether our experiences of the day have been so delightful and unusual, not to say
supernatural, that it makes it difficult to realize that we have not been dreaming; so
interesting withal as to make it seem a duty, as it is a pleasure, to communicate the
above to your widely-read paper, which I have so frequently observed to chronicle the
works of the author of this unparalleled triumph of mind over matter. All honour to
Edison!
I have the honour to be, Sir, you obedient servant.
G.E GOURAUD
Little Menlo, Beulah-hill, Upper Norwood, Surrey, June 26.
P.S. It may be interesting to add that the above communication was spoken to me into
the phonograph and written from the phonograph's dictation by a member of my family, who
had, of course, no previous experience of the instrument.
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Whichever day it was, it was during the Handel Festival which was
happening very close by at the Crystal Palace.
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© Chris Goddard, 27 November, 2004
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