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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Continental Monthly - Volume 1 - Issue 3 + +Author: Various + +Release Date: January 4, 2005 [EBook #14583] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CONTINENTAL MONTHLY VOL.1 ISS.3 *** + + + + +Produced by Cornell University, Joshua Hutchinson, Josephine Paolucci +and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team. + + + + + + +</pre> + + + +<div class="text"> +<div class="front"> + +<div class="div"> +<h2>The Continental Monthly</h2> +<h2 class="sub">Devoted to Literatre and National Policy.</h2> +<p>VOL. I.—MARCH, 1862.—No. III.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="div" id="toc"><a name="toc_1"></a><h2>Contents</h2><ul class="toc"> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_1">Contents</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_2">Southern Aids To The North.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_3">WESTWARD!</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_4">Is Cotton Our King?</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_5">General Patterson's Campaign In Virginia.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_6">The Game Of Fate.</a></li> + +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_7">JONATHAN EDWARDS AND THE OLD CLERGY.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_8">Hemming Cotton.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_9">One Of My Predecessors.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_10">The Late Lord Chancellor Campbell.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_11">Child's Call At Eventide.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_12">The Good Wife: A Norwegian Story.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_13">Part I.—Nothing Lost By Good Humor</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_14">Part II.—Gudbrand And His Wife.</a></li> + +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_15">Part III.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_16">Part IV.—Peter The Graybeard.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_17">Part V.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_18">The Huguenot Families In America.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_19">Maccaroni And Canvas.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_20">Introduction.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_21">Arrival In Rome.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_22">A Short Walk.</a></li> + +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_23">Modern Art.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_24">A Room Hunt.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_25">Maccaronical.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 2em;"><a href="#toc_26">America In Rome.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_27">John Lothrop Motley.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_28">The Lesson Of The Hour.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_29">Among The Pines.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_30">Active Service; Or, Campaigning In Western Virginia.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_31">A Cabinet Session.</a></li> + +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_32">Literary Notices.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_33">Books Received.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_34">Editor's Table.</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_35">The Knickerbocker</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_36">Prospectus Of The Continental Monthly</a></li> +<li style="margin: 0em 0em;"><a href="#toc_37">Notes</a></li> +</ul></div> + +</div> + +<div class="body"> + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_2"></a> +<h2>Southern Aids To The North.</h2> + + +<p>Perhaps the most difficult question +at present before the American people +is that so often and so insolently put by +Southern journals, and so ignorantly +babbled in weak imitation of them by +English newspapers, asking what, after +all, in case of a victory, or even of many +victories, can we do with the revolted +provinces? The British press, prompt +to put the worst construction on every +hope of the Union, prophesies endless +guerilla warfare,—a possibility which, +like the blocking up of Charleston harbor +by means of the stone fleet, is, of +course, something which calls for the instant +interference of all cotton-spinning +Christian nations. Even among our +own countrymen it must be confessed +there has been no little indecision as to +the end and the means of securing the +conquest of a country whose outlines are +counted by thousands instead of hundreds +of miles, and whose whole extent, +it is too generally believed, forms a series +of regions where dismal swamps, bayous, +lagoons, dense forests, and all manner +of impenetrabilities, bid defiance to any +save the natives, and where the most +deadly fevers are ever being born in the +jungles and wafted on the wings of every +summer morn over the whole plantation +land. The truth is, that the simple facts +and figures relative to this country are +not generally known. Let the Northern +people but once learn the truths existing +in their favor, and there will be +an end to this misapprehension. There +has been thus far no hesitation or +irresolution among the people in the conduct of +the war. 'Conquer them first,' has been +the glorious war-cry from millions of the +freest men on earth. But when we are +driving a nail it is well to know that +it will be possible to eventually clench +it. And when the country shall fully +understand the ease with which this +Union nail may be clenched, there will +be, let us hope, a greatly revived spirit +in all now interested in forwarding the +war.</p> + +<p>It is evident enough that if all the +millions of the South remain united to +the death in the cause of secession, little +else than a guerilla warfare of endless +length is to be hoped for. The accounts +of the enthusiasm and harmony at present +prevailing in Eastern Virginia, and +in other places controlled by the active +secessionists, have struck terror to the +hearts of many. But, united though +they be, they must be more than mortal +if they could resist the influences of a +counter-revolution, and of strong bodies +of enemies in the heart of their country, + +aided by a mighty foe without. 'Hercules +was a strong man,' says the proverb, +'but he could not pay money when +he had none;' and the South may be +strong, but she can hardly fail to be +entirely crippled when certain agencies +shall be brought to bear against her. +Let us examine them, and find wherein +her weakness consists.</p> + +<p>The first is the easy possibility of a +<em>counter-revolution</em> among the inhabitants +of the mountain districts, who hold but +few slaves, who have preserved a devoted +love for the Union, and who are, +if not at positive feud, at least on +anything but social harmony with their +aristocratic neighbors of the lowlands and +of the plantation. Unlike the 'mean +whites' who live among slaves and slave-holders, +and are virtually more degraded +than the blacks, these mountaineers are +men of strong character and common-sense, +combining the industrious disposition +of the North with the fierce pride +of the South. And so numerous are +they, and so wide is the range of country +which they inhabit, that it would +seem miraculous if with their aid, and +that of other causes which will be referred +to, a counter-revolution could not +be established, which would sweep the +slaveocracy from existence.</p> + +<p>In a pamphlet entitled 'Alleghania,' +by James W. Taylor, published at Saint +Paul, Minnesota, by James Davenport, +the reader will find 'a geographical and +statistical memoir, exhibiting the strength +of the Union, and the weakness of slavery +in the mountain districts of the South,' +which is well worth careful study at this +crisis. Let the reader take the map and +trace on it the dark caterpillar-like lines +of the Alleghanies from Pennsylvania +southward. Not until he reaches Northern +Alabama will he find its end. In +these mountain districts which form 'the +Switzerland of the South,' a population +exists on whom slavery has no hold, who +are free and lovers of freedom, and who +will undoubtedly co-operate with the +Union in reestablishing its power. This +'Alleghania' embraces thirteen counties +of North Carolina, three of South Carolina, +twenty of Georgia, fifteen of Alabama, +and twenty-six of Tennessee.</p> + +<p>According to Humboldt and other +writers on climatology, an elevation of +two hundred and sixty-seven feet above +the level of the sea is equivalent in +general influence upon vegetation to a +degree of latitude northward, at the level +of the ocean. Therefore we are not surprised +to learn from Olmsted that 'Alleghania' + +does not differ greatly in climate +from Long Island, Southern New +Jersey, and Pennsylvania. 'The usual +crops are the same, those of most consequence +being corn, rye, oats and grass. +Fruit is a more precarious crop, from a +greater liability to severe frosts after the +swelling of the buds in the spring. Snow +has fallen several inches in the month +of April.'<a href="#note_1"><span class="footnoteref">1</span></a></p> + +<p>The Western Virginia portion of Alleghania, +which in the counter-secession +programme of its inhabitants was to have +formed the State of 'Kanawha,' embraced +in its total population of 284,796 +only 10,820 slaves. Its area is 4,211 +square miles larger than the entire State +of Maryland. With this we have 'Middle +Virginia,' in the valley of the Shenandoah, +which extends east of the main +Alleghany range to the Blue Ridge. +This region also is broadly distinguishable +in respect to slavery from the Atlantic +counties. With 200,262 freemen +according to the census of 1850, it has +only 44,742 slaves, and there is reason +to believe that this population has largely +diminished in favor of freedom. Yet +again we have the mountain district of +South-western Virginia, where in its ten +counties the proportion of freemen to +slaves is nearly ten to one, or 76,892 to +8,693. As regards internal resources, +beautiful scenery, and all that conduces +to pleasant life and profitable labor, this +portion of Virginia far surpasses the +eastern division, and will eventually +attract the great mass of immigration.</p> + +<p>The reader is aware that Eastern +Kentucky, embracing the counties along +the western base of the Cumberland + +Mountains, 'has nobly responded to the +cause of the Union.' 'They represent a +population which from the first outbreak +have been on fire with loyal zeal, +repudiating all sympathy with this war of +slavery against the Union.' The proportion +of slaves to freemen in these +counties, according to the census of 1850, +is as follows:—</p> + +<p></p><table><colgroup span="3"></colgroup><tbody> +<tr> + <th>COUNTIES</th><th>FREE</th><th>SLAVE</th> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Letcher</td><td>2,440</td><td>62</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Floyd</td><td>5,503</td><td>149</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Harlan</td><td>4,108</td><td>123</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Whitley</td><td>7,222</td><td>201</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Knox</td><td>6,238</td><td>612</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + + <td>Perry</td><td>2,972</td><td>117</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Clay</td><td>4,734</td><td>515</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Breathitt</td><td>3,603</td><td>170</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Morgan</td><td>7,305</td><td>187</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Johnson</td><td>3,843</td><td>30</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Lawrence</td><td>6,142</td><td>137</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + <td>Carter</td><td>5,000</td><td>257</td> +</tr> +</tbody></table><p></p> + +<p>In contrast to this healthy, temperate +Eastern Kentucky, 'a portion of the +great central district of mountain slopes +and valleys,' let the reader turn to the +secession hot-bed of the State. He will +find it the largest slaveholding district +of Kentucky. It is worth noting that +secession is matured in the slave regions, +for though it is popularly identified with +slavery, they are not wanting among its +leaders—no, nor among their traitorous +and cowardly sympathizers here at the +North—who constantly assert that secession +is simply a geographical necessity, +and slavery only a secondary cause—that +the South will, in fact, eventually +emancipate, and that race and latitude are +the great fundamental causes of national +difference, constituting us in fact 'two +peoples.' How completely false and puerile +are all these assertions, appears from +an examination of the mountain region +now under discussion.</p> + +<p>Of all these sections of 'Alleghania,' +none is of more importance to the +Federal Union than East Tennessee. +Immensely rich in minerals, with a healthy +and agreeable climate and much rich soil, +it is one of the finest countries on earth, +lying under the temperate zone, and +developes the most extraordinary physical +perfection in the human form. Its proportion +of slaves to freemen is no greater +than in the other mountain regions of +the South—its area is about equivalent +to that of Massachusetts, Connecticut, +and Rhode Island united. In considering +this with the loyalty of its inhabitants, +and in studying 'Cumberland +Gap,' the great natural highway of the +Alleghany Range, the observer appreciates +with pleasure the remark of Secretary +Chase, who, in a recent interview +with certain eastern capitalists, disclaimed +on behalf of the Government +and of General M'Clellan any purpose +to send the army into winter quarters, +remarking with much significance that + +'a glance at the map will perhaps +astonish those who have never reflected, <em>how +short is the distance from East Tennessee +to Port Royal Harbor, and may suggest +the possibility of cutting a great rebellion +into two small pieces</em>.'</p> + +<p>In the mountain region of North Carolina +we have 'the Piedmont of the Alleghanies.' +Its seventeen counties embrace +a larger area (11,700 square miles) +than the whole of Vermont. Its scenery +is of extraordinary beauty, its peaks are +the highest east of the Rocky Mountains. +There is full ground for the belief that +in North Carolina a majority of the +people are Union at heart. The following +extract from 'Alleghania' will be read +with interest as illustrating the assertion:</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p> +In the Union camps of East Tennessee, there +are numerous volunteers from Watauga and +other adjacent counties over the border. At +the only popular election suffered to be held +upon the question of Union and secession, the +Union majority was as two to one; and even +after the storm of Sumter, the vote in the +convention of North Carolina on a proposition to +submit the ordinance of secession to a vote of +the people, received thirty-four yeas to seventy-three +nays. I have confidence that those thirty-four +names, representing one-third of the State, +were given by delegates from the western counties,—the +Alleghany counties,—from the base +and sides of the Blue Ridge,—from a land of +corn and cattle, not of cotton. Again, when the +news of the capture of Hatteras was announced +in the legislature of North Carolina, it is evident +from the language of the Raleigh newspapers + +that an irrepressible explosion of Union feeling—even +to an outburst of cheers, according to +one statement—occurred. Nor is such a state +of feeling surprising, when we remember that +not even in Kentucky is the memory of Henry +Clay more a fireside treasure of the people. In +this respect, the quiet, unobtrusive 'North' + +State was in striking contrast to its immediate +neighbors—South Carolina in one direction, +and Atlantic Virginia in the other. Politically, +when the pennons of Clay and Calhoun rode +the gale, the vote and voice of North Carolina +were ever given for the great Kentucky leader. +Let us accept these omens for the winter campaign, +which will open with the triumph of the +Union and the Constitution on the Cumberland +heights of East Tennessee.</p> +</div> + +<p>'In one-fifth of Georgia, over an area +of 12,000 square miles, slavery only +exists by the usurpation of the cotton +aristocracy of the lowland districts of +the State.' In all of them, slaves, though +in a greater proportion than in the rest +of Alleghania, are very greatly in the +minority, as appears from the following +table:—</p> + +<p> +</p><table><tbody> +<tr> +<td>COUNTIES</td> +<td>FREE</td> + +<td>SLAVE</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Madison,</td> +<td>3,763</td> +<td> 1,933</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Hart,*</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Franklin,</td> +<td>9,076</td> +<td>2,382</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Jackson,</td> +<td>6,808</td> +<td>2,941</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Banks,*</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Hall,</td> +<td>7,370</td> +<td>1,336</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + +<td>Habersham,</td> +<td>7,675</td> +<td>1,218</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Rabun,</td> +<td>2,338</td> +<td>110</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Towns,*</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Union,</td> +<td>6,955</td> +<td>278</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Lumpkin,</td> + +<td>7,995</td> +<td>939</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Dawson,*</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Forsyth,</td> +<td>7,812</td> +<td>1,027</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Milton,*</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Cherokee,</td> +<td>11,630</td> +<td>1,157</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + +<td>Pickens,*</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Gilmer,</td> +<td>8,236</td> +<td>200</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Faunin*</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Murphy,*</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Whitefield,*</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Gordon,</td> +<td>5,156</td> +<td>828</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Cass,</td> +<td>10,271</td> +<td>3,008</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Floyd,</td> +<td>5,202</td> +<td>2,999</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Chattoga,</td> +<td>5,131</td> +<td>1,680</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Walker,</td> +<td>11,408</td> +<td>1,664</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Catoosa,*</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Dade,</td> +<td>2,532</td> +<td>148</td> +</tr> +</tbody></table><p> +</p> + +<p>* Counties marked with an asterisk, organized +after the census of 1850, of which the foregoing +are returns.</p> + +<p>Last in the list we have North-east +Alabama, in which we find the following +counties:—</p> + +<p> +</p><table><tbody> +<tr> +<td>COUNTIES</td> +<td>FREE</td> +<td>SLAVE</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Cherokee,</td> +<td>12,170</td> +<td> 1,691</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>DeKalb,</td> +<td>7,730</td> +<td>506</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Marshall,</td> +<td>7,952</td> +<td>868</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Jackson,</td> +<td>11,754</td> +<td>2,292</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Morgan,</td> +<td>6,636</td> +<td>3,437</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Madison,</td> +<td>11,937</td> +<td>14,329</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Limestone,</td> +<td>8,399</td> +<td>8,063</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Lawrence,</td> +<td>8,342</td> +<td>6,858</td> + +</tr> +</tbody></table><p> + +</p> + +<p>'It will be observed,' says Mr. Taylor,</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>That the three counties last named have a +slave population, in the case of Madison exceeding, +and in Limestone and Lawrence nearly +equal to the number of free inhabitants. They +would seem to be an exception to our former +generalization, and are only included because +there is other evidence that Athens, in Limestone +County, and Huntsville, in Morgan County, +were to the last possible moment the head-quarters +of resistance to the Montgomery conspirators. +It was the Union vote of these highland +counties, notwithstanding the number of +slaves in some of them, which would inevitably +have been rolled down in condemnation of an +ordinance of secession. This was well known +by Yancey and his associates, and it was to +avoid this revelation of their weakness over a +compact and populous area of the State, which +was in direct communication with East Tennessee, +that they refused the ordeal of the ballot +upon the consummation of their treason to the +Union.</p> + +<p>I estimate that the district which could readily +be rallied in support of a loyal organization +of the government of Alabama, with its capital +at Huntsville, to be equal to the area of New +Jersey, or 8,320 square miles. With the occupation +of the Alleghanies by an army of the Union, +and such a base of operations, civil and military, +in North Alabama, a counter-revolution +in that State would not be difficult of accomplishment.<a href="#note_2"><span class="footnoteref">2</span></a></p> + +</div> + +<p>It will thus be seen, that, in the South +itself, there exists a tremendous groundwork + +of aid to the North, and of weakness +to secession. The love of this region +for the Union, and its local hatred +for planterdom with its arrogance towards +free labor, is no chimera; nor do +we make the wish the father to the +thought when we assert that a Union +victory would light up a flame of counter-revolution +which would in time, with +Northern aid, crush out the foul rebellion. +And relying on this fact, we grow +confident and exultant. If Europe will +only let us alone—if England will refrain +from stretching out a helping hand +to that slaveocracy for which she has +suddenly developed such a strange and +unnatural love, we may yet be, at no distant +day, great, powerful, and far more +united than ever.</p> + +<p>But we have, in addition to all these +districts of Alleghania, a vast reserve in +Texas—that Texas which is now more +than half cultivated by free labor, and +which is amply capable of producing six +times as much cotton as is now raised in +the entire South. An armed occupation +of Texas, a copious stream of emigration +thither, to be encouraged by very liberal +grants to settlers, and a speedy completion +of its railroads, would be an offset +to secession, well worth of itself all that +the war has cost. With Texas in our +power, with Cumberland Gap firmly +held, with the negroes in South Carolina +fairly disorganized from slavery, with +free Yankee colonies in the Palmetto +State, with New Orleans taken—a +blockade without and complete financial +disorder within, what more could we desire +as a basis to secure thorough reëstablishment +of power? Here our superiority +to the South in possessing not +only a navy, but, what is of far more importance, +a vast merchant marine containing +all the elements necessary to +form a navy of unparalleled power, appears +in clearest light, giving us cause +for much congratulation. To effect all +this, <em>time</em> is required. Let those who +fret, look over the map of a hemisphere—let +them reflect on the condition to +which Southern perfidy and theft had +reduced us ere the war begun, and then +let them moderate their cries. It will +all be done; but the programme is a +tremendous one, and the future of the +most glorious country on earth requires +that it shall be done thoroughly, and that +no risks shall be taken.</p> + +<p>But, beyond all the aid which is to be +expected from a counter-revolution in +the South, to be drawn from the 'Alleghania' + +region, there is one of vast importance, +insisted upon in a series of articles +published during the past year in +the New York <em>Knickerbocker Magazine</em>, +and which may be appropriately reconsidered +in this connection. Should the +government of the United States, by one +or more victories, obtain even a temporary +sway over the South, it will only +rest with itself to produce a powerful +counter-revolution even in those districts +which are blackest with slavery. <em>Let it, +when the time shall seem fit</em>,—and we +urge no undue haste, and no premature +meddling with the present plans or programme +of those in power,—<em>simply proclaim +Emancipation</em>, offering to pay all +loyal men for their slaves according to a +certain rate. The proportion of Union +men who will then start into life, even in +South Carolina, will be, doubtless, enormous. +It may be objected that many of +these will merely profess Union sentiments +for the time being. But, on the +other hand, those noted rebels who can +have no hope of selling their slaves, save +indeed to the Union professors, will have +small love for the latter, and two parties +can not fail to show themselves at once. +Those who hope to see the slave principle +ultimately triumphant will oppose +selling the chattels; those who wish to +'realize' at once on them, owing to temporary +embarrassments, will urge it; and +dissension of the most formidable character +will be at once organized,—precisely +such dissension as the Southern + +press has long hoped to see between the +dough-faces and patriots of the North, or +between its labor and capital, or in any +other disastrous dissension.</p> + +<p>Be it borne in mind that the price of +slaves is at present greatly depressed in +the South. Those who would sell would +speedily acquire more, in the hope of a +profit by selling to government. Those +too who would willingly act as brokers +between those who wished to sell, but +who would not dare to openly do so, +would be very numerous. Between these +and the leaders of the ultra pro-slavery +party there would be bitter feud. Let +a counter-revolutionary party once succeed +in holding its own in the South, and +the days of secession would speedily be +numbered. In a land where all rushes +so rapidly to extremes, we should soon +see the war carried on for us with a bitterness +fully equal to that now manifested +towards the North.</p> + +<p>It is with no pleasant feelings that we +thus commend counter-revolution. It is +the worst of war that it drives us to such +considerations. But what is to be done +when our existence as a nation is at +stake, and when we are opposed by a +remorseless foe which would gladly ruin +us irretrievably? There is no halting +half-way. It was these endless scruples +which interfered with the prevention of +the war under the imbecile or traitorous +Buchanan; it is lingering scruple and +timidity which still inspires in thousands +of cowardly hearts a dislike to face the +grim danger and prevent it.</p> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_3"></a> +<h2>WESTWARD!</h2> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">How the pink-hued morning clouds</p> +<p class="l">Go sailing into the west!</p> +<p class="l">And the pearl-white breath of noon,</p> + +<p class="l">Or the mists round the silver moon,</p> +<p class="l">In silent, sheeny crowds</p> +<p class="l">Go sailing into the west!</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">The glowing, fire-eyed sun</p> +<p class="l">In glory dies in the west;</p> +<p class="l">And the bird with dreamy crest,</p> +<p class="l">And soft, sun-loving breast,</p> + +<p class="l">When throbbing day is done,</p> +<p class="l">Floats slowly into the west.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Oh, everything lovely and fair</p> +<p class="l">Is floating into the west.</p> +<p class="l">'Tis an unknown land, where our hopes must go,</p> +<p class="l">And all things beautiful, fluttering slow;</p> +<p class="l">Our joys all wait for us there,—</p> + +<p class="l">Far out in the dim blue west.</p> +</div> +</div> + + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_4"></a> +<h2>Is Cotton Our King?</h2> + +<h2 class="sub">By A Cotton-Spinner.</h2> + +<p>No falsehood has been so persistently +adhered to by the Southern planters +and their advocates, and so successfully +forced upon the credulity of the North, +as the statement that white men can not +perform field labor in the cotton States, +coupled with the equally false assertion +that the emancipated negro lapses into +barbarism, and ceases to be an industrious +laborer.</p> + +<p>It is one of the chief points of weakness +in a bad cause, that, although a <em>single</em> +advocate may succeed in rendering +it plausible, <em>many</em> are certain to present +utterly irreconcilable arguments. An +impartial man, examining De Bow's <em>Review</em> +for a series of years, would arrive +at conclusions in regard to the economy +of slave labor, and the necessity of colored +laborers in the Southern States, +the very reverse of what the writers +have intended to enforce.</p> + +<p>It is constantly asserted that white +men can not labor in the tropics, which +we may freely admit; but the inference +that the climate of the Southern States +is tropical we have the best authority +for denying: firstly, from the testimony +of all Southern writers when describing +their own section of country, and <em>not</em> +arguing upon the slavery question; and, +secondly, from Humboldt's isothermal +lines, by which we find that the temperature +of the cotton States is the +same as that of Portugal, the south of +Spain, Italy, and Australia. Do we +find Australian emigrants writing home +to their friends not to come out because +they will not be able to work? We +know they do not; and yet the mean +annual temperature of Australia is 70°—greater +by five to six degrees than +that of Texas; and, from the best accounts +we can get, the extreme of heat +is very much greater.</p> + +<p>Examine De Bow's analysis of the +census of 1850, and we find him compelled +to admit that one-ninth of the +force then cultivating cotton were white +men. If one-ninth were white men in +1850, when the price of cotton was much +less and the crop much smaller than of +late years, how many are there now?</p> + +<p>One of the most reliable witnesses to +the cultivation of cotton by free labor is +a Quaker gentleman in Philadelphia, who +conducts a cotton factory supplied entirely +with free-grown cotton, the goods +being sold to the Quakers, who will not +use the product of slave labor of any kind. +This gentleman writes:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>I learned by correspondence with several intelligent +Germans in Texas, that their experiment +of raising cotton by their own labor, without +the help of slaves, was a complete success. +One planter offered to supply me at once with +one hundred and forty bales raised in this way. +The ground taken by thee that cotton can be +raised by white men, as well as by colored men, +is entirely correct. A very large portion is every +year so raised. I have had particular information +of its being thus raised in Texas, Arkansas, +Tennessee, Mississippi, Alabama, Georgia, and +North Carolina. In some neighborhoods thousands +of bales are thus raised within the limits +of two or three adjacent counties.</p> + +</div> + +<p>It may be urged that this is upon uplands +almost exclusively, and that upon +bottom lands it is not possible, on account +of their being unhealthy.</p> + +<p>Two statements will be made to disprove +this latter assertion, and we will +then admit it to be true, and prove it to +be of no consequence.</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>The cotton planters, deserting the rolling +land, are fast pouring in upon the 'swamp.' +Indeed, the impression of the sickliness of the +South generally has been rapidly losing ground +(i.e. among the whites of the South), and that +blessing, health, is now sought with as much +confidence on the swamp lands of the Yazoo +and the Mississippi, as among the hills and +plains of Carolina and Virginia.—<em>De Bow's Resources +of the South and West</em>.</p> + +</div> + +<p>Dr. Barton, of New Orleans, in a paper + +read before the Academy of Science, +says:</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>The class of diseases most fatal at the South +are mainly those of a preventable nature. In +another place I have shown that the direct +temperature of the sun is not near so great in +the South during the summer as in the North. +In fact, the climate is much more endurable, all +the year round, with our refreshing breezes, +and particularly in some of the more elevated +parts of it, or within one hundred miles of the +coast.</p> +</div> + +<p>Dr. Barton had forgotten that white +men can not perform field labor in the +South.</p> + +<p>But admit that white men had better +work upon uplands,—the crop is surer, +owing to the less liability to frost and +overflow; and good cultivation will give +an equal crop. Intelligent Northern +men have taken up exhausted plantations +upon the uplands of North Carolina, and, +by the application of moderate quantities +of guano, phosphate of lime, etc., have +carried the crop from two hundred up to +eight hundred pounds of clean cotton per +acre; and for the last three years the +writer has been in the habit of selecting +the North Carolina guano-grown cotton, +in the New York market, where it has +been shipped via Wilmington or Norfolk, +on account of its good staple, good color, +and extra strength.</p> + +<p>There is nothing in the cultivation +of cotton involving harder work than +that of corn. In the early stages of its +growth it is more tender than corn, and +requires more care,—which it does not +get, since we find Southern writers deploring +that the cut-worm and the louse +are charged with many sins which are +caused by careless cultivation and the +bruises inflicted by the clumsy negro +hoes. The soil is very light, and most of +the work might be done by the plow and +cultivator. Except upon very poor soil +there is only one plant allowed to eight +and even ten square feet. By the admission +of Texas planters themselves, in +the accounts of their country which they +have written to induce emigration and +sell their surplus land, there is very little +work to be done during the hottest +part of the summer; the cultivation taking +place in the spring, and the picking +in the fall and winter. Dr. J.S. Wilson, +of Columbus, Ga., writing upon the +diseases of negroes, says there is no +article of clothing so needful to them, +and so seldom supplied, as an overcoat. +Should some shrewd Yankee, starting +South to go into the business of raising +cotton, lay in a large supply of flannel +shirts, thick Guernsey frocks, and woolen +stockings, for his field hands, how many +of his neighbors would remind him of +Lord Timothy Dexter's noted shipment +to the West Indies, and ask him why he +did not take some warming-pans; and +yet, for his supply of thick, warm clothing +he would have the authority of all +Southern physicians.</p> + +<p>Examine the directions given for the +cultivation of cotton, and see how much +labor could be saved, provided slaves +could be induced to use good tools; +planting the seed and covering it requiring +one horse or mule and <em>four</em> +hands,—one to smooth the ground, one +to open the furrow, one to plant, and +one to cover. All of these operations +can be performed by one man with a +planting machine. But the negro can +not be trusted with one; for the moment +you begin to teach him the reasons for +using it, you begin to teach him the benefit +of using another complicated machine, +which he has not before known +much about—his own head and arms, +and, worse than all, his own legs, all of +which you have stolen from him; and +then he will misapply his knowledge, as +an old fugitive once told me he had +done: 'I took my own legs for security, +and walked off.'</p> + +<p>I know a fugitive slave who was taught +the trade of a blacksmith, and who stole +the art of writing; and a sad use he +made of his accomplishments; he forged +free papers with his pen, and the sacred +seal of the State of Alabama with his +tools, and then started North. In Tennessee +he got out of money, and stopped +to work at his trade, was suspected, +brought before a court, his papers examined +and pronounced genuine, and + +he passed on to Canada or elsewhere. +Surely this man did not know how to +take care of himself!</p> + +<p>There is no great reason why the +slave should exert himself very much, +and why he should not, cannot be better +stated than by the Rev. Mr. McTeyire, +the son of a large planter in South Carolina. +'Men,' he says, 'who own few +slaves, and who share the labors of the +field or workshop with them, are very +liable to deceive themselves by a specious +process of reasoning: they say, +"I carry row for row with my negroes, +and I put no more on them than I take +on myself." But the master who thus +reasons is forgetful or ignorant of the +great truth that the negroes' powers of +endurance are less than his, while in the +case of the latter there are wanting those +incentives which animate and actually +strengthen the master. This labor is for +him, the gains of this excess of industry +are to make him rich. What is the servant +bettered by the additional bale of +cotton extorted from exhausted nature, +only that next year he shall have more +companions in the field, and the field be +enlarged?' This is extremely well put; +but Rev. Mr. McTeyire, of South Carolina, +must have been unaware of the fact +that it is not possible for a white man to +work row for row on cotton!</p> + +<p>But Southern planters are not without +some ingenious machines. In a <em>premium</em> +essay upon the cultivation of cotton, +read before the Georgia Agricultural +Society, the Hon. Mr. Chambers thus +describes one invented by himself for +covering the seed: 'I would cover with +a board made of some hard wood, an +inch or an inch and a half thick, about +eight inches broad, beveled on the lower +edge to make it sharp, slightly notched +in the middle so as to <em>straddle</em> the row, +and screwed on the foot of a common +shovel.' Very safe for negroes to use, +not being complicated.</p> + +<p>But in the protests of intelligent +Southern men, when they occasionally +wake up to the terrible results of their +mode of cultivation, may be found their +own condemnation.</p> + +<p>Dr. Cloud, of Alabama, editor of the +'<em>Cotton Plant</em>,' mourning the want of +pasturage in his own State, writes thus: +'Our climate is remarkably favorable to +rich and luxuriant pasturage. The red +man of the forest and the pioneer white +man that came here in advance of our +<em>scratching plow</em>, tell us they found the +wild oat and native grasses waving +thick, as high as a man's head, and so +entwined with the wild pea-vine as to +make it difficult to ride among it, all +over this country. Every cotton planter +has heard of these fine primitive pasture +ranges, and many have seen them. <em>If +the country or the climate has been +cursed in our appearance as planters +here, it has been in the wasting system, +that we introduced and continue to practice</em>.'</p> + +<p>Gov. Wise, in an address upon the +agriculture of Virginia, condenses the +whole case in an epigram,—' The negroes +skin the land, and the white men +skin the negroes.'</p> + +<p>The limit to the production of cotton +is in the capacity of the plantation force +to pick the amount cultivated by the +field hands; but the whole available +force is insufficient, and large quantities +are lost. The policy of the planters being +to buy out the small landholders in their +neighborhood, they have no extra force +upon which to draw. Olmsted says: 'I +much doubt if the harvest demand of the +principal cotton districts of Mississippi +adds five per cent. to their field-hand +force. I observed the advantage of the +free-labor system exemplified in Western +Texas, the cotton-fields in the vicinity +of the German village of New Braunfils +having been picked far closer than +any I had before seen,—in fact perfectly +clean. One woman was pointed out +to me who had, in the first year she had +seen a cotton field, picked more cotton +in a day than any slave in the county.'</p> + +<p>'Substitute the French system (that +of small allotment or <em>parcellement</em>) for +the Mississippi system in cotton-growing, +and who can doubt that the cotton +supply of the United States would be +greatly increased?'</p> + + + +<p>Dr. Cloud, the most intelligent writer +upon cotton cultivation I have been able +to find, is urgent in his advice to manure +the land, practice rotation of crops, +and produce larger crops upon fewer +acres. But the universal practice is precisely +the reverse; the process of exhaustion +is followed year after year; cotton +is planted year after year; the seed—which +Northern men would cultivate for +oil alone, and which exhausts the land +ten times faster than the fibre—is mostly +wasted; in the words of a Southern +paper, 'The seed is left to rot about the +gin-house, producing foul odors, and a +constant cause of sickness.' The land +is cropped until it is literally skinned, +and then the planter migrates to some +new region, again to drive out the poor +whites, monopolize the soil, and leave it +once more to grow up to 'piney woods.'</p> + +<p>Note again the warning words of Dr. +Cloud: 'With a climate and soil peculiarly +adapted to the production of cotton, +our country is equally favorable to +the production of all the necessary cereals, +and as remarkably favorable to the +perfect development of the animal economy, +in fine horses, good milch cows, +sheep and hogs; and for fruit of every +variety, <em>not tropical</em>, it is eminently superior. +Why is it, then, that we find +so many <em>wealthy cotton planters</em>, whose +riches consist entirely of their slaves and +worn-out plantations?'</p> + +<p>No crop would be more remunerative +to a small farmer, with a moderate family +to assist in the picking season, than +cotton.</p> + +<p>Upon the fertile lands of Texas, which +produce one to two bales of cotton to +the acre, ten acres of cotton is the usual +allotment to each hand, with also sufficient +land in corn and vegetables to furnish +food for the laborer and his proportion +of the idle force upon the plantation, +which are two to one, without reckoning +the planter and overseer and their families. +Now, upon the absurd supposition +that a free man, with a will in his work, +would do no more work than a slave, +what would be the result of his labor? +1st, food for his family; 2d, 10 acres of +cotton, at 500 pounds to the acre, 5000 +pounds, at 10 cents per pound, or $500. +But the result would be much greater, +for, as a Southern man has well said, 'the +maximum of slave labor would be the +minimum of free labor;' and the writer +can bring proof of many instances where +each field hand has produced 13, 15, and +even 18 bales of cotton in a year. With +the denser population which would follow +the emancipation of the slaves and +the breaking up of the plantation system, +a harvest force for the picking season +would be available, and one man would +as easily cultivate 20 to 25 acres of cotton, +with assistance in the picking season, +as he could thirty acres of corn, the +usual allotment to each hand upon the +corn land of Texas.</p> + +<p>The very expense of slave labor is a +proof of the profit which must be derived +from it. The writer has elsewhere +estimated the cost of slave labor +at $20 per month, which statement has +been questioned, because no allowance +was made for the increase of the live +stock. Now it is well understood that +where the women are worked in the +fields in such a manner as to make their +labor pay, the increase of live stock is +much smaller, and the business of breeding +is left to the first families in Virginia +and other localities where the land +has been exhausted (readers will pardon +a plain statement,—it will cause +them to realize the full horror of the +business). The slaves in the cotton +States increased from 1850 to 1860 +33-88/100 per cent., in all the other slave +States 9-61/100 per cent. The surplus increase +in the cotton States, above the +average, was 190,632. Where did they +come from?<a href="#note_3"><span class="footnoteref">3</span></a> At $900 each, this surplus +represents a capital of $171,568,800. +How was this sum earned, and to +whom was it paid?</p> + +<p>Let us examine the estimate of $20 +per month, and, although it is admitted +that female field hands do not bear + +many children, take the average increase +of the country, or 2-335/1000 per cent. +per annum.</p> + +<p>The standard of value for an A 1 field +hand is $100 for each cent per pound +of the price of cotton, say ten cents per +pound, $1000, and the standard of value +for all the slaves upon a plantation is +one-half the value of a field hand.</p> + +<h2>Suppose a plantation stocked with +100 slaves, men, women, and piccaninnies,</h2> + +<table><tbody> + +<tr> +<td>at 8500 each,</td> +<td>$50,000</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Interest at 8 per cent., a low rate for the South,</td> +<td>4,000</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Customary allowance for life insurance or mortality,</td> +<td>1,000</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Overseer's wages,</td> + +<td>1,000</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>House and provisions,</td> +<td>500</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Doctor's fees, hospital, and medicines,</td> +<td>500</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Renewal and repairs of negro quarters,</td> +<td>500</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Clothing and food, at $1 per week for each slave,</td> +<td>5,200</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + +<td></td> +<td>______</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td></td> +<td>12,700</td> +</tr> +</tbody></table><p> +</p> + +<h2><em>Credit</em>.</h2> + +<table><tbody> + +<tr> +<td>Increase to keep good the mortality,</td> +<td></td> +<td>2</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Annual gain, 2-335/1000, say</td> +<td></td> +<td>3</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td></td> +<td>Gain, 5, at $500</td> +<td>2,500</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td></td> +<td>Net cost,</td> +<td>10,200</td> +</tr> +</tbody></table><p> +</p> + +<p>The usual allowance for field hands is +one-third,—allow it to be forty in a +hundred, the cost of each would be $255 +per annum, or $21.25 per month.</p> + +<p>Let each one make his own allowance +for the disadvantage of having the larger +portion of the capital of a State locked +up in a tool which would do more and +better work if recognized as a man and +representing no invested capital. How +much productive industry would there +be in New England, if every laborer or +mechanic cost his employer $800 to +$1500 before he could be set to work, +and if each one who undertook to labor +upon his own account, and was not +so purchased, were stigmatized and degraded +and termed 'mean white trash?'</p> + +<p>It will again be objected that the theory +of the cotton planter is to raise all +the food and make all the clothing on +the plantation. The cultivation of cotton +in the best manner is described by +Southern writers as a process of <em>gardening</em>. +Now what would be thought of a +market gardener at the North who should +keep a large extra force for the purpose +of spinning yarn on a frame of six to ten +spindles, and weaving it up on a rude +hand loom? Would this not be protection +to home industry in its most absurd +extreme? But this is the plantation +system.</p> + +<p>The correctness of the estimate of cost +can be tested in some degree by the rates +at which able-bodied slaves are hired +out. Many lists can be found in Southern +papers; the latest found by the +writer is in De Bow's <em>Review</em> of 1860.</p> + +<p>A list of fourteen slaves, comprising 'a +blacksmith, his wife, eight field hands, a +lame negro, an old man, an old woman +and a young woman,' were hired out for +the year 1860, in Claiborne Parish, La., +at an average of $289 each, the highest +being $430 for the blacksmith, and $171 +for 'Juda, old woman.'</p> + +<p>The Southern States have thus far +retained almost a monopoly of the cotton +trade of the civilized world by promptly +furnishing a fair supply of cotton of the +best quality, and at prices which defied +competition from the only region from +which it was to be feared, viz., India. +This monopoly has been retained, notwithstanding +the steadily increasing demand +and higher prices of the last few +years.</p> + +<p>Improvements in machinery have enabled +manufacturers to pay full wages +to their operatives, both in this country +and in England, and to pay higher +prices for their cotton than they did a +few years since, without materially enhancing +the cost of their goods, the +larger product of cloth from a less number +of hands and the saving of waste +offsetting the higher price of cotton; but +it is not probable that the cost of labor +upon cotton goods can be hereafter materially +reduced. The cost of labor upon +the heavy sheetings and drills which form +the larger part of our exports is now +only one and one-half cents per yard, + +and the cost of oil, starch, and all other +materials except cotton, less than one-half +cent, making less than two cents +for cost of manufacturing; but with cotton +at ten cents to the planter and +twelve and one-half cents to the spinner, +the cost of cotton in the yard of +same goods is five cents.</p> + +<p>With cotton at the average price of +the last few years, we have supplied a +very small portion of India and China +with goods, in competition with their +hand-made goods of same material. +With new markets opening in Japan +and China, and by the building of railroads +in India, we have to meet a constantly +decreasing supply of raw material +as compared with the demand. Give +us cotton at six to seven cents, at which +free labor and skill could well afford it, +and the manufacturing industry of New +England would receive a development +unknown before. But when we ask +more cotton of slavery, we are answered +by its great prophet, De Bow; that because +we are willing to pay a high price +we can not have it; for he says, 'Although +land is to be had in unlimited +quantities, whenever cotton rises to ten +cents, labor becomes too dear to increase +production rapidly.'</p> + +<p>And this is what the great system of +slave labor has accomplished. The production +of its great staple, cotton, is in +the hands of less than 100,000 men. In +1850 there were in all the Southern +States only 170,000 men owning more +than five slaves each, and they owned +2,800,000 out of 3,300,000.</p> + +<p>These men have by their system rendered +labor degrading,—they have driven +out their non-slaveholding neighbors +by hundreds of thousands to find homes +and self-respect in the free air of the +great West,—they have reduced those +who remain to a condition of ignorance +scarcely to be found in any other country +claiming to be civilized—so low that +even the slaves look down upon the +'mean white trash,'—they have sapped +the very foundations of honor and morality, +so that 'Southern chivalry' has become +the synonym for treachery, theft, +and dishonor in every form,—they have +reached a depth of degradation only to +be equalled by those Northern men who +would now prevent this war from utterly +destroying slavery,—they have literally +skinned over a vast area of country, +leaving it for the time a desert, and +with an area of 368,312,320 acres in the +eight cotton States, they have now under +cultivation in cotton less than 6,000,000 +(an area scarcely larger than the little +State of Massachusetts); they have less +than two slave laborers to the square +mile; and their only opposition to the +re-opening of the African slave-trade is +upon the ground that an increase of laborers +will but reduce the price of cotton, +give the planters a great deal more +trouble and less profit, and only benefit +their enemies in New and Old England.</p> + +<p>Have not the manufacturer, the consumer, +the business man, the farmer, the +soldier, every free man, every friend of +the poor whites of the South who are not +yet free men, a right and an interest in +claiming that this monopoly of 100,000 +cotton planters shall cease, their estates +be confiscated for their treason, and divided +among our soldiers, to repay them +for their sacrifices in the cause of their +country? First of all, however, let us +claim the 100,000,000 acres, not the +property of any individual, but fought +for and paid for by the United States, +and then given to that most ungrateful +of all the rebel States, Texas—the great +'Cotton State.'</p> + +<p>Upon these fertile lands, and in this +most profitable branch of agriculture, +let us find the bounty for our soldiers, +the reward for their sacrifices, and our +own security for the future good order +of the state.</p> + +<p>By so doing we shall silence the outcry +of the South that ours is a war of +conquest (since the right of the government +to the public lands of Texas is unquestionable), +and, at the same time, +furnish a powerful incentive to the zeal +of our soldiers.</p> + +<p>I have compiled a few facts and statements +in regard to the soil and climate +of Texas from Capt. Marcy's Exploration + +of the Red River, in which he was +accompanied by Captain, now General, +McLellan, from the <em>Texas Almanac</em>, a +most violent pro-slavery publication, and +from the letters of a friend, a loyal Texan, +who has been driven from his home, +and is now in the North.</p> + +<p>In advocating the Memphis and El +Paso route for the Pacific Railroad, Captain +Marcy writes as follows:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>The road alluded to, immediately after leaving +Fulton, Ark., leads to an elevated ridge +dividing the waters that flow into Red River +from those of the Sulphur and Trinity, and +continues upon it, with but few deviations +from the direct course for El Paso and Dona +Ana to near the Brazos River, a distance of +three hundred and twenty miles, and mostly +through the northern part of Texas. This portion +of the route has its locality in a country of +surpassing beauty and fertility, and possesses +all the requisites for attracting and sustaining +a dense farming population. It is diversified +with prairies and woodland, and is bountifully +watered with numerous spring brooks, which +flow off upon either side of the ridge above-mentioned. +The crest of the ridge is exceedingly +smooth and level, and is altogether the +best natural or artificial road I ever traveled +over for the same distance.</p> + +<p>After leaving this ridge, the road crosses the +Brazos near very extensive fields of bituminous +coal, which burns readily, with a clear flame, +and is very superior in quality.</p> + +<p>From the Brazos, the road skirts small affluents +of that stream and the Colorado for two +hundred miles. The soil upon this section is +principally a red argillaceous loam, similar to +that in the Red River bottoms, which is so +highly productive.</p> + +<p>As this route is included within the thirty-second +and thirty-fourth parallels of latitude, +it would never be obstructed with snow. The +whole surface of the country is covered with +a dense coating of the most nutritious grass, +which remains green for nine months in the +year, and enables cattle to subsist the entire +winter without any other forage.</p> + +<p>The line of this road east from Fort Smith +would intersect the Mississippi in the vicinity +of Memphis, Tenn., and would pass through +the country bordering the Arkansas River, +which can not be surpassed for fertility.—<em>Marcy's +Red River Exploration</em>.</p> + +</div> + +<p>The route thus described lies through +the following counties, and attention is +specially directed to their several products +in 1858:—</p> + +<p></p><table><tbody> + +<tr> +<td></td> +<td></td> +<td></td> +<td>Acres</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td> County</td> + +<td>White</td> +<td>Slave</td> +<td>Corn</td> +<td>Wheat</td> +<td>Cotton</td> +<td>Sug.</td> +<td>Misc'l</td> +<td>Total.</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Bowie</td> +<td>2,077</td> +<td>2,321</td> +<td>10,392</td> +<td>1,421</td> +<td>8,240</td> +<td>23</td> + +<td>3,232</td> +<td>23,308</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Cass</td> +<td>6,112</td> +<td>4,816</td> +<td>28,474</td> +<td>5,552</td> + +<td>20,168</td> +<td>36</td> +<td>4,368</td> +<td>58,508</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Titus</td> +<td>6,025</td> +<td>1,891</td> + +<td>18,987</td> +<td>2,272</td> +<td>9,872</td> +<td>92</td> +<td>6,227</td> +<td>36,450</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Upshur</td> + +<td>5,999</td> +<td>2,801</td> +<td>22,515</td> +<td>3,092</td> +<td>16,692</td> +<td>45</td> +<td>3,122</td> +<td>46,065</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Wood</td> +<td>3,254</td> +<td>733</td> +<td>8,336</td> +<td>1,090</td> +<td>3,194</td> +<td>31</td> +<td>1,841</td> + +<td>14,501</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Van Zandt</td> +<td>2,548</td> +<td>242</td> +<td>6,504</td> +<td>837</td> +<td>1,213</td> + +<td>8</td> +<td>596</td> +<td>8,160</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Henderson</td> +<td>2,758</td> +<td>827</td> +<td>8,470</td> + +<td>845</td> +<td>4,768</td> +<td>70</td> +<td>908</td> +<td>15,061</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Navarro</td> +<td>2,885</td> + +<td>1,579</td> +<td>10,531</td> +<td>2,785</td> +<td>4,678</td> +<td>127</td> +<td>2,609</td> +<td>20,730</td> +</tr> + +<tr> + +<td>Hill</td> +<td>1,858</td> +<td>508</td> +<td>5,161</td> +<td>3,189</td> +<td>181</td> +<td>201</td> +<td>761</td> +<td>9,493</td> + +</tr> + +<tr> +<td>Bosque</td> +<td>887</td> +<td>182</td> +<td>2,702</td> +<td>872</td> +<td>224</td> +<td>45</td> + +<td>83</td> +<td>4,026</td> +</tr> + +<tr> +<td></td> +<td>34,403</td> +<td>15,800</td> +<td>121,072</td> +<td>22,564</td> +<td>69,330</td> + +<td>678</td> +<td>22,748</td> +<td>236,392</td> +</tr> +</tbody></table><p> +</p> + +<p>Let us allow the usual proportion of +field hands to the whole number of slaves, +viz., one-third, and we have a force of +5297; if whites do not labor in the field, +each field hand must cultivate 44 64/100 +acres of land. The customary allotment +is ten cotton and five corn, or, where +corn and wheat are the principal products, +from twenty to twenty-five acres.</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>July 15, 1852. We were in motion at two +o'clock in the morning, and, taking a north-east +course towards the base of the mountain chain, +passed through mezquite groves, intersected +by brooks of pure water flowing into the south +branch of Cache Creek, upon one of which we +are encamped.</p> + +<p>We find the soil good at all places near the +mountains, and the country well wooded and +watered. The grass, consisting of several varieties +of the grama, is of a superior quality, +and grows luxuriantly. The climate is salubrious, +<em>and the almost constant cool and bracing +breezes of the summer months</em>, with the entire +absence of anything like marshes or stagnant +water, remove all sources of noxious malaria, +with its attendant evils of autumnal fevers.—<em>Marcy's +Exploration of the Red River</em>, p. 11.</p> + +<p>Our camp is upon the creek last occupied by +the Witchitas before they left the mountains. +The soil, in point of fertility, surpasses anything +we have before seen, and the vegetation +in the old corn-fields is so dense that it was +with great difficulty I could force my horse +through it. It consisted of rank weeds growing +to the height of twelve feet. Soil of this +character must have produced an enormous +yield of corn. The timber is sufficiently abundant +for all purposes of the agriculturist, and +of a superior quality.</p> + +<p>We have now reached the eastern extremity + +of the Witchita chain of mountains, and shall +to-morrow strike our course for Fort Asbuekl.</p> + +<p>The more we have seen of the country about +these mountains, the more pleased we have +been with it. Bounteous nature seems here to +have strewed her favors with a lavish hand, +and to have held out every inducement for civilized +man to occupy it. The numerous tributaries +of Cache Creek, flowing from granite +fountains, and winding like net-work through +the valleys, with the advantages of good timber, +soil and grass, the pure, elastic and delicious +climate, with a bracing atmosphere, all +unite in presenting rare inducements to the +husbandman.—<em>Marcy's Red River Exploration</em>.</p> + +</div> + +<p>This section of country is in latitude +34°, longitude 99°; the latitude the same +as the central part of South Carolina +and the southern part of Arkansas.</p> + +<p>We will now give statements from the +<em>Texas Almanac</em>.</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>The south winds are the source of comfort +and positive luxury to the inhabitants of Texas +during the hot weather of summer. The nearer +the sea-coast, the cooler and more brisk the +current; but the entire area of prairie, and a +large portion of the timbered country, feel it +as a pleasant, healthful breeze, rendering our +highest temperature tolerable.—<em>Prof. Forshey, +of the Texas Military Institute</em>.</p> + +<div class="div"> +<h4 class="sub">TRINITY RIVER AND ITS VALLEY.</h4> + +<p>So far as I have described the river, the climate +is pleasant and salubrious, and favorable +for planting. The forests and cane-brakes mitigate +the cold of the northers in winter, and the +south breezes temper the heat of summer. +Contrary to the usual opinion, plantations, +when once cleared of decaying timber, are +found to be remarkably healthy. In fact, there +are no causes of sickness. The river in summer +is only a deep, sandy ravine, with a clear +and rapid stream of water running at its bottom, +and in the rear of the plantations, instead +of swamps, are high rolling cane-brakes.</p> + +<p>The paradox, that there is more good land +on the Trinity than on the Mississippi, is one +which will be readily sustained by those who +are acquainted with the subject.—<em>Texas Almanac, 1861</em>.</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<h4 class="sub">TRAVIS COUNTY, TEXAS.</h4> + +<p>The soil is exceedingly rich, from two to ten +feet deep, and when the seasons are favorable +it produces from sixty to one hundred bushels +of corn, and from one and a half to two bales +of cotton, per acre. From twenty-five to thirty +acres of corn, or twelve to fifteen acres of cotton +to the hand, are usually cultivated.</p> + +<p>Our country upon the whole is fertile and +well watered, has timber enough to supply its +demands, and an everlasting amount of stone +for building; it has an eternal range of mesquit +grass, on which horses and cattle that +never smell corn keep perfectly fat all winter. +The climate is delightful, the nights pleasant, +a fine south breeze in summer continually playing +over the face of our broad prairies, and the +atmosphere so pure and invigorating, that it is +more conducive to good health to sleep out in +the open air than to sleep in-doors. There is +something so attractive in this section of country, +that those who live here a short time are +seldom satisfied to live anywhere else.</p> + +<p>Our citizens are generally intelligent, enterprising, +industrious, religious, sober, and, <em>laying +politics aside</em>, honest.—<em>Texas Almanac</em>.</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<h4 class="sub">COMAL COUNTY.</h4> + +<h4 class="sub">BY THE ASSESSOR.</h4> + +<p>Mostly settled by Germans. In this county +there are in cultivation 600 acres in cotton, +15,000 acres in corn, 500 acres in wheat. The +acre yields 500 pounds of clean cotton, 40 +bushels of corn, 20 bushels of wheat. From +3,500 to 4,000 white inhabitants; 188 slaves; 396 +farms. Improved lands $30, unimproved $3 +an acre. <em>Most of the farms are cultivatd by +white labor</em>; a white hand cultivates thirty +acres of corn. Peaches yield abundantly; apples +and quinces have been tried successfully. +The wild grape, plum, cherry, <em>mulberry</em>, and +blackberry grow luxuriantly. Wine of good +quality has been made here.</p> + +<p>New Braunfels is the county seat. It has +2,000 inhabitants, and boasts of having the only +free school in the State, supported by aid from +the State school fund, and by direct taxation +on the property of the school district. Four +teachers are employed, and there are 250 pupils.</p> +</div> + +<p>The letters of my Texas friend give +the following description of the climate +of Texas:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>The climate of Texas is very peculiar. This is +owing to the body of water to the eastward of +it, and to the dry and elevated plain of the +Llano Estacado, and the lofty mountains which +lie to the westward. To these two causes are +due the moisture and the cool temperature, and +at times and in certain localities the excessive +dryness of Texas.</p> + +<p>The Gulf stream, in its course along the coast +of Florida and in the Gulf of Mexico, has beneath +it, running to the south, a cold stream, + +nearly down to the freezing point. The great +equatorial current which strikes north of Cape +St. Roque and through the Caribbean Sea is +suddenly narrowed between Cape San Antonio +and Cape Catoche; here the upper and warmer +current, being condensed, strikes deeper, and +forces to the surface the cold water from the +under current, sometimes occasioning a roaring +and very peculiar noise. By this means the +Gulf stream is divided, part turning to the +eastward around Cuba and between that island +and Florida, and part turning to the westward, +north of the banks of Campeachy, and striking +Padre Island, an island upon the coast of +Texas, about one hundred and forty miles +this current strikes, there are very deep soundings, +almost up with the land. South of this +point, upon the beach, are found mahogany +and other tropical drift-wood, brought there +from the tropics; while north of it the drift +wood is oak, ash, and cotton-wood, brought +from the north by a current running counter to +the Gulf stream, which I will hereafter describe. +From Padre Island the Gulf stream +strikes off to the north-east to the mouth of the +Mississippi, thence around the coast of Florida +and through her keys, until it joins the other +branch. Inside the Gulf stream, along the +coast of Texas, is the counter-current before +referred to, making down the coast at the rate +of two to three miles per hour, and bringing +down the silt and mud of the Mississippi, +Sabine, etc. I have seen the water off the Island +of Galveston the color of chocolate, after +a long norther.</p> + +<p>Above the centre of Padre Island the coast +of Texas deepens at the rate of about a fathom +to the mile, until at twenty fathoms there is a +coral reef, and on the easterly side of this reef +the water deepens, as by the side of a perpendicular +wall, to a very great depth. This reef +marks the boundary of the Gulf stream, and +also the boundary of the terrible tornado. The +tornado of the Gulf of Mexico never passes this +barrier, never strikes the land, nor has it been +known within memory of man upon the +coast.</p> + +<p>It seems to confine itself to the course of the +warm water of the stream, and the great 'Father +of the Waters' spreads his counter-current +down the coast of Texas, like a long flowing +garment, fending off the storm and the whirlwind, +and thus still better fitting Texas for the +white man and the white man's labor.</p> + +<p>With this freedom from violent storms comes +the delicious southerly wind in the summer, which +gives health and moisture to the larger part of +Texas. This wind varies in the point from +which it flows. From Sabine to Matagorda its +course is from south-east to south-south-east, +growing more and more to the south as the +coast tends to the south, until at the Rio +Grande it blows from due south with perhaps +a little westing in it. The course of this wind +will explain the three belts of Texas, the rainy, +that of less rain, and that of great drought.</p> + +<p>This wind from the south-east corner from +across the ocean and gulf (being a continuation +of the south-east trades) laden with moisture +and of a delightful temperature, when it is met +by the cool air from the mountains, and condensed, +giving the rains of Eastern and Central +Texas. The more southing they have in +them, the less moisture, until the extreme +south-eastern portion of Texas, or the country +near the mouth of the Rio Grande, is one of almost +constant drought. There are thus three +belts of moisture: first, from the Sabine to the +mouth of the Brazos, may be called the belt of +greatest rain,—from the Brazos to Lavaca or +Victoria, that of moderate rain,—and from Lavaca +to the Rio Grande, the dry belt. But even +in the dry belt there is moisture enough to give +fine grasses, and make the country a fine one +for grazing, and the streams taking their rise +in great springs, which probably have their +source in the melting snows of the Rocky +Mountains, flowing under the Llano Estacado +and breaking out in great numbers in a line almost +north and south, never dry up, even in +the dryest seasons.</p> + +<p>In the winter months, Texas has winds from +the north, which come on very suddenly, and +produce great variation in the temperature. +They are disagreeable, but wholesome, and +clear the atmosphere. They do not extend +north of the Red River, nor very far west, but +increase in intensity as they go south.</p> + +<p>No country in the world can be healthier +than Texas, and consumption and pectoral +complaints never originate in the area of the +northers.</p> + +<p>Eastern Texas is generally well wooded; +Middle and Western Texas have wood on the +banks of the streams, and frequent spots of +timber on the prairies.</p> + +<p>Most of the country is covered with nutritious +grass, affording good pasture throughout +the year, capable of supporting an endless +number of cattle and sheep, and almost all the +soil is suited to the growth of cotton. There +are more than five thousand square miles of +bituminous coal in Texas, presenting seams +five feet thick, and hills of pure gypsum seven +hundred feet high. These are all covered by a + +generous sky and climate beneath which the +white man can live and work without fear of +malaria or sickness, and where he can enjoy all +the blessings of the tropics without their attendant +disadvantages.</p> +</div> +</div> + +<p>It is this superb country which we +trust General Lane and his forces may +soon redeem from the curse of slavery.</p> + +<p>The woolen manufacturer has an +equal interest with the cotton-spinner +in demanding that this shall be done, +for with this unequaled country for the +production of wool remaining under the +curse of slavery, we import annually +nearly thirty million pounds of wool,—about +one-third of our whole consumption. +With Texas free, and emigration +from abroad—for a long time reduced +almost to nothing—freely encouraged, +we should become exporters of wool, not +importers.</p> + +<p>But I am warned that I have exceeded +the space allotted me. The absurd +assertion that the emancipated negro +lapses into barbarism and will not work, +can only be met by the question, 'If he +will not work except by compulsion, why +does he work extra after his compulsory +labor is over?' Evidence that he does +so work can be presented <em>ad infinitum</em>, +upon Southern testimony; witness that +De Bow's <em>Review</em> makes only a <em>few</em> selections.</p> + +<p>The <em>peculium</em> of Southern servants, +even on the plantation, is sometimes not +trifling. We make a <em>few</em> selections, showing—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>THE NEGROES' CROP.—A friend has reported +to us a sale, on Tuesday, of a crop of cotton +belonging to Elijah Cook, of Harris Co., Ga., +amounting to $1424 96-100.—<em>Columbus</em> (Ga.) + +<em>Sun</em>, Dec. 29, 1858.</p> + +<p>Mr. J.S. Byington informs us that he made +two cotton purchases lately. One was the cotton +crop of the negroes of Dr. Lucas, of this +vicinity, for which he paid $1,800 in cash, every +dollar of which goes to the negroes.—<em>Montgomery +(Ala.) Mail</em>, Jan. 21, 1859.</p> + +<p>Speaking of negroes' crops, the sales of which +our contemporaries are chronicling in various +amounts,—the largest which has come to our +knowledge is one made in Macon, for the +negroes of Allen McWalker. It amounted to +$1969.65.—<em>Macon (Ga.) Telegraph</em>, Feb. 3, 1859.</p> +</div> + +<p>Upon Louisiana sugar plantations, the +exhausting work of the grinding season +can only be maintained by a system of +premiums and rewards equivalent to the +payment of wages. Under that system +the negroes of the sugar plantations are +among the most healthy and contented in +the South; while the same labor performed +in Cuba, under the most severe compulsion, +causes an annual decrease of the +slave population, and the product of the +island is only maintained by fresh importations +of slaves from Africa.</p> + +<p>With the following Southern testimony +as to the intelligence of the negro, I +leave this subject:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>Without book learning the Southern slave +will partake more and more of the life-giving +civilization of the master. As it is, his intimate +relations with the superior race, and the +unsystematic instruction he receives in the +family, have placed him in point of intelligence +above a large portion of the white laborers of +Europe.—<em>Plantation Life, by Rev. Dr. McTeyire</em>.</p> +</div> + +<p>We claim emancipation for the white +man; it can only be secured by the freedom +of the negro. The infinite justice +of the Almighty demands both.</p> + +<p>If we now fail to accomplish it, to bear +in the future the name of 'American Citizen' +will be a badge of shame and dishonor.</p> +</div> + + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_5"></a> +<h2>General Patterson's Campaign In Virginia.</h2> + +<p>It seldom happens that the history of +any series of events can be written soon +after they have transpired. The idea of +history implies correctness, impartiality +and completeness; and it is of rare occurrence +that all these requisites can be +obtained in their fullness within a brief +period after the time of which the history +is required. The historians of this +day write of the past; and the historian +of our present civil war is not yet +born, who shall emulate the completeness +and conciseness of Irving's Columbus, or +Prescott's Ferdinand and Isabella, or +Motley's Dutch Republic. Nor can we +expect an early solution to the 'Fremont +question,' which shall be full and +satisfactory, though the length of time +involved be but one hundred days. +But it is different with Gen. Patterson. +It is true that his loyalty is disputed, +and in this question may be involved +many complicated issues; but the question +of the general result of his three +months' campaign in Virginia admits but +one answer;—it was a failure. And it +is an exception to the general rule that +we can, within a few months after his +campaign closed, see and understand exactly +why and how he failed.</p> + +<p>It is not proposed in this article to discuss +the loyalty of Gen. Patterson, or to +take sides with either those who claim +for him a patriot's laurels or those who +would have him suffer a traitor's fate. +We shall ignore this question entirely, +simply examining the acts of his last +campaign, with reference to his capability +and efficiency, the nature and effects +of his policy, and the reasons of his failure. +We propose to try him in the same +manner and by the same standard as we +would if his loyalty had never been questioned.</p> + +<p>The early morning of the 12th day of +June, 1861, found the writer a volunteer +soldier of less than two months' experience +in camp, just arrived with his regiment, +from the distant Badger State, at +Chambersburg, in Pennsylvania, where +it was to join Patterson's division of the +Federal army. For the next two months +ensuing, the writer possessed all the facilities +attainable to a private in the +ranks for observing the progress of events +in that division of the army, judging as to +the propriety or necessity of the various +movements, and forming opinions as to +whether Patterson was using to the best +advantage the military means within his +control. These facilities were not many, +it is true; but the public opinion of the +North demanded certain actions from +the general, and the writer, though but +a private, could judge as to whether +those demands of the loyal North were +reasonable, and as to whether Patterson +could accomplish what was required, if +he chose. He was expected to <em>do something</em>; +it did not matter in what particular +manner; but it was deemed essential +that he should in some way hold +Johnston in check, and prevent his junction +with the main rebel force at Manassas. +And this was precisely what +Patterson did not do. Bull Run was +fought and lost, and the very result attained +which Patterson was expected to +prevent. Could it have been prevented?</p> + +<p>It is fashionable in these days to set +up the cry of inefficiency when a general +does not do everything that public +opinion requires. The Americans are +proverbially a fault-finding people; and +it will of course be as easy to make out +an <em>ex parte</em> case against Gen. Patterson +as against our other generals. We propose, +nevertheless, at the risk of being +unfashionable, to discuss candidly these +expectations of the American people +which were not realized, together with +the actual doings of the unsuccessful +general. We deem it susceptible of +logical proof that Patterson might and +should have prevented Johnston's junction +with Beauregard.</p> + + +<p>Tents pitched, and the dust of travel +from a journey of a thousand miles +washed off, the 'boys' of the 1st Wisconsin +regiment stretched their weary limbs +on the fragrant clover of Pennsylvania, +and, like American soldiers everywhere, +discussed with earnestness and warmth +the causes, progress, and prospects of +the war. Our own position was not a +little interesting. The strength of Patterson's +division was not precisely known, +but troops were arriving daily, and it +was supposed to consist of about twenty +thousand men. As was well understood, +it was intended to menace Harper's Ferry, +a strong natural, military and strategic +position, then held by the rebels. +A severe struggle was anticipated if the +Ferry were attacked, and many were +the pictures drawn of bloody scenes and +terrible carnage. But the writer, doubting +the assumed strength of the rebels +at that point, freely expressed the opinion +that there would be no fight there, +but that the rebels would evacuate the +post. And before his regiment left +Chambersburg, this prediction was verified. +The rebels, alarmed at the prospect +which loomed up before them of a +strong column of Federal troops, burned +the Armory and Arsenal, and fled. +And here we may find a key to the +whole of the rebel manoeuvring—they +were weak, and unable to cope with +Patterson, <em>and they knew it</em>. Upon no +other hypothesis can we account for +their evacuating so strong and so important +a point as Harper's Ferry.</p> + +<p>Up to this time it had been a foregone +conclusion with the army, as well +as with the American people, that Patterson +was to occupy Harper's Ferry. +No other course of action was for a moment +thought of. Even so late as the +30th of June, when the different brigades +were called together, preparatory +to crossing the Potomac, very many +were sanguine that Harper's Ferry was +to be made the base of operations, and +did not give up that opinion till they +found themselves <em>en route</em> for Williamsport. +But the strong strategic position +was neglected for more than a month; +and finally, on the very day when Johnston +poured his fresh legions upon the +bloody field of Bull Run, and forced the +Federals to fall back, Patterson, with +his back to the foe, entered Harper's +Ferry, with his three months' men, whose +term of enlistment was expiring, by the +very road by which Johnston had left it +in June.</p> + +<p>This neglect of Patterson to occupy +the strongest point in his field of operations +puts the stamp of imbecility upon +him at the commencement of his campaign. +The rebels expected him to occupy +that point, as, even so late as the +time of his crossing the Potomac, the +force which disputed his onward march +into the valley of Virginia was not so +great as that held at Charleston to dispute +his march from Harper's Ferry in +case he entered the valley there. Patterson +himself confessed his mistake, by +retiring to the Ferry in July, for the +avowed reason that his three months' +men must soon go home, and he must be +in such a position as not to tempt an attack +from the rebels while his column +was thus weakened and disorganized, +and before he could be reinforced by +three years' men. Why did not this +necessity, and the propriety of holding +Harper's Ferry as a base of operations +for this reason alone, if for no other, occur +to the cautious general before, as it +did to so many of less military experience +than himself? Patterson, at the +last day, thus confesses his error. It +was the first great mistake of his campaign. +The second was one of a different nature.</p> + +<p>On the 2d day of July, the army +crossed the Potomac at Williamsport, +by means of the ford. The crossing was +commenced at daylight, and consumed +the whole of the day. Just before daylight, +a little passage at arms occurred +on the Virginia side of the stream, the +companies who had been thrown over +the night before as pickets having been +fired on by a detachment of the 'Berkeley +Border Guard,' and returning the fire +promptly. But this served only to stimulate +the already keen energies of the + +Federal forces, who waded knee-deep +through the clear Potomac, and trudged +along over the 'sacred soil' with a willingness +unchecked by the cold nor'wester +that raged on that July morning. +That portion of Berkeley County, +Virginia, which lies opposite to Willlamsport, +is called 'the Neck,' being in +the shape of a horse-shoe, and nearly +surrounded by the detour of the Potomac. +The turnpike leading from Williamsport +to Martinsburg and Winchester +traverses the whole length of 'the +Neck;' and it was on this road that the +advance guard of the division, Abercrombie's +Brigade, took its line of march, +a brush with the rebels being momentarily +expected. The first view of their +pickets, after leaving Williamsport, was +obtained at Falling Waters, by which +sonorous appellation the Virginians designate +a small and pretty mill-pond, +which loses itself over the dam of a solitary +grist-mill, within a stone's throw of +the Potomac. Here was a strong natural +position, and an excellent place for +waging a defensive war, if the rebels +had been so disposed. But they did not +make a stand till a point was reached +a mile south from Falling Waters, and +about five miles from Williamsport, +where their skirmishers opened fire at +9.15, A.M. The skirmish which ensued, +and which has since been styled +the Battle of Falling Waters, was sustained +on the part of the Federals by +Abercrombie's Brigade, consisting of the +1st Wisconsin and the 11th Pennsylvania +regiments, McMullen's Philadelphia +company of Independent Rangers, the +Philadelphia City Troop of cavalry, and +Perkins' Field Battery of six guns. This +force speedily dislodged a superior force +of the enemy, and pursued them for two +miles, as far as the hamlet of Hainesville, +where orders from Gen. Patterson +to cease the pursuit allowed the rear-guard +of the rebels to elude their grasp. +The contest and the chase lasted but +two hours, and at noon the advance +guard encamped at Hainesville. The +remainder of the day was consumed by +the army in selecting grounds and pitching +tents; and by night, Gen. Patterson, +with twenty thousand men, had succeeded +in marching seven miles, routing Col. +Jackson's rebel brigade, and occupying +Camp Jackson, distant about two and +one-half miles from the Maryland shore +of the Potomac. On Tuesday, the 3d +of July, the indomitable general advanced +five and one-half miles farther, +to Martinsburg, the county seat of +Berkeley County, and occupied the +town with his whole force, without firing +a gun; the rebel rear-guard leaving +Martinsburg for the south as the Federal +advance entered it from the north.</p> + +<p>It would seem that at such a moment +a skillful general would take advantage +of such a little success, and follow it up, +especially when he had spent as much +time in preparation as had Patterson, by +a series of crushing blows, if anything +could be found to crush. And in view +of the facts that Gen. Johnston had thus +far made almost no opposition to the advance +of the Unionists, and that Patterson's +soldiers were without exception eager +and anxious to push on, the policy +of holding back seems almost unaccountable. +But Patterson tarried at Martinsburg +for nearly two weeks, and telegraphed +for more troops; and on the +15th of July, when he commenced his +forward march toward Winchester, he +suddenly discovered that Johnston had +so fortified that place that it would be +unsafe to attack it! It may be that he +could get no accurate information as +to the strength of the rebel force, and +that he supposed them to be superior to +himself. Still, there were many signs +which a capable general could have +read plainly. It was well known that +there were in Johnston's advance force +no really good troops, except the 'Berkeley +Border Guard,' a company of cavalry, +composed of citizens of Berkeley +County, who, from their complete and +minute knowledge of the country, their +skill in the saddle, and their zeal in the +rebel cause, were as formidable, though +not so notorious, as the Black Horse +Cavalry of Fairfax and Prince William. +The rout of the rebels at Hainesville, or + +Falling Waters, partook of the nature +of a panic, as was evidenced by the profuse +scattering of knapsacks, clothing, +canteens and provisions along the 'pike.' +Indeed, the conduct of the Virginia militia +scarcely sustained the loud professions +of desire to 'fight and die in defending +the sacred soil of Virginia from +the invader,' as announced by the letters +and papers found in their knapsacks. +And the whole course of these +events convinced the private soldiers, if +not the commanding general, that Johnston's +highest ambition at that time was +to gain time. Did he not know as well +as any one that the time of enlistment +of many of Patterson's men had nearly +expired? And what more natural than +for him to keep the latter at bay till such +a time as the withdrawal of very many +of his best troops would force him to retire? +There were many true Unionists, +too, in the ranks of the rebels, who +would have been glad of opportunities +to escape; this was well known. It +seems impossible to resist the conclusion +that Patterson should have acceded to +the unanimous wish of his rank and file, +and followed up his success at Hainesville, +by occupying Martinsburg on the +2d, advancing to 'Bunker Hill' on the +3d, and dispersing the small rebel force +known to be there, and celebrating the +4th of July by marching on Winchester, +and attacking and reducing that post, +as it seems he might easily have done at +that time. This would of course prevent +the apprehended junction of Johnston +with Beauregard. The history of the +war in the Old Dominion would then +have been differently written; Bull Run +and its panic would not be a stain upon +our national honor, and—but who can +not read the rest? It is true, Patterson +should bear none of the blame of the +Bull Run disaster, if he could have done +nothing to avoid it; but we have shown +that he could have done what was +necessary, and that there were reasons +existing at the time for taking such a +course, of which he should have been +cognizant.</p> + +<p>The army left Martinsburg for the +south, as we have seen, on Monday, +July 15th. The whole division, with +trifling exceptions, moved forward, and +advanced on that day as far as 'Bunker +Hill,' ten miles from Martinsburg. An +insignificant rebel force fell back as Patterson +advanced, and at 'Bunker Hill' +the army encamped around the smoking +brands of the rebel camp-fires, just deserted. +Here was a small post-town +called Mill Creek; and near by, the high +ridge called 'Bunker Hill' formed another +fine natural position for defence; +but the rebels were not disposed to defend +it. Patterson lay here two days, +within twelve miles of the rebel strong-hold +at Winchester, the pickets of the +two armies watching each other by night +and day. On the 17th the Federal army +was astir before daylight, and an advance +to the south was commenced. +But before the rear-guard filed down +from 'Bunker Hill' to the turnpike, a +counter-march was ordered; and the +whole division proceeded twelve miles +to the east, leaving Winchester on their +flank, and occupying Charlestown, in +Jefferson County. What could have +pleased Johnston better? What wonder +that he should take the opportunity, +as soon as satisfied that this flank +movement was not intended to operate +against him, to leave his fortifications at +Winchester in charge of a small force, +and rush to reinforce Beauregard? And +is it not more than remarkable that Patterson, +after occupying Charlestown for +four days, should fall back to Harper's +Ferry on the very day when his foe had +effected his <em>ruse de guerre</em>, and was actually +turning the tide of battle at Bull +Run?</p> + +<p>There is nothing in all this to change +the opinion, previously formed, that Patterson +should have pushed on to Winchester +early in July. The whole of +Johnston's manoeuvering seems to have +been calculated merely to deceive Patterson, +and to gain time. And so clever +was he in his strategy, that, when his +march to Manassas commenced, Patterson, +learning either of the main movement +or of a feint towards himself, + +aroused his army at midnight, and held +them in readiness to fight, in apprehension +of instant attack. As early as the +middle of June, when Patterson threw a +brigade over the Potomac at Williamsport, +on a reconnoitering expedition, +Johnston heard of the movement, and +advanced a small force to engage and +delay the Federals, which fell back as +soon as the latter retired, as has since +been learned from escaped prisoners and +deserters. Indeed, the whole of Patterson's +campaign shows far superior generalship +on the part of his adversary.</p> + +<p>Scarcely had the cautious general occupied +from necessity that point whose +strength and natural facilities he had +previously despised, when the term of +his appointment as general of the division +expired, and the government allowed +him to retire to private life. His +successor's first act was to retire across +the Potomac and occupy the Maryland +Heights, opposite to Harper's Ferry, +leaving not a foot of rebel soil to be +held by our army as an evidence of the +'something' which had been expected +of the venerable commander of the army +of the Shenandoah. He had spent three +months of time, and ten millions of money, +and had only emulated the acts of that +Gallic sovereign whose great deeds are +immortalized in the brief couplet,</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'The king of France, with twice ten thousand men,</p> + +<p class="l">Marched up the hill, and then—marched down again.'</p> +</div> + +<p>He had done more. He had committed +another grave error, which has +received but little public attention, but +which told with disastrous effect upon +the Union cause in Northern Virginia. +That section of the State, as is well +known, contained many true Union +men. Previous to Patterson's entry into +Virginia, they had been proscribed +and severely treated by the secessionists. +Many had been impressed by the rebel +troops; the 'Berkeley Border Guard' +had dragged many a peaceable Unionist +from his bed at night to serve in the +ranks of Johnston's army. But many +others had been able to keep their true +sentiments wholly to themselves, and +had feigned sympathy with secession; +while many more had fled from their +homes across the Potomac, and sought +refuge in loyal Maryland, where they +hung around the Federal camps, vainly +urging an early advance, that they might +go home and take care of their families +and their crops. Thus was Berkeley +County completely shackled, and a reign +of terror fully established. And on that +bright morning of the 2d of July, as the +Federal army marched over the 'sacred +soil,' the cleanly cut grain fields, with +their deserted houses, told plainly of secessionist +owners, who could stay at +home and cut their grain while the +rebels were in force, but who fled before +the advance of Union troops, and deserted +their homes; while the fields of +standing grain, with the golden kernels +ripe and almost rotting on the stalks, +and the cheerless-looking houses, tenanted +only by women and children, told +as plainly of the poor Unionists, driven +from home and family by the 'Border +Guard' who so bravely 'defended the +sacred soil.' With the advance of the +Union army came back hundreds of +Union refugees from Maryland; poor, +half-starved men crept out to the roadside +from their hiding-places, and told +the Union troops that they now first saw +daylight for several weeks; and the lonely +yet brave women displayed from their +hovels the Union flags, the true 'Red, +White, and Blue,' which their loyalty +had kept for months concealed. And as +the army tarried at Martinsburg, and reinforcements +came in, the secret Unionists +avowed their real sentiments; the +Union flag was displayed from many a +dwelling; and the fair hands of Martinsburg +women stitched beautiful banners, +which, with words of eloquent loyalty, +were presented to the favorite Union +regiments, and even now are cherished +in Northern homes, or in Union encampments, +as mementos of the gratitude of +Berkeley County for its deliverance +from the reign of terror. Yet how +was the confidence repaid which these +loyal people thus reposed in Gen. Patterson? + +In less than three weeks, not +a Union soldier was left in Martinsburg, +and before the first of August they were +withdrawn wholly from Berkeley and +Jefferson Counties. And the poor refugees +who had returned to their homes in +good faith, and the loyalists who in equal +good faith had spoken out their true patriotism +and their love of the Union, were +left to the tender mercies of the 'Berkeley +Border Guard,' and such braves as +the Texan Rangers, the Mississippi +Bowie-knives, and the Louisiana Tiger +Zouaves. Gray-headed men like Pendleton +and Strother were dragged from +their homes to languish for weeks in +Richmond jails, and the old reign of terror +was reëstablished with renewed virulence. +Shall we ask these poor, deceived +Unionists of Northern Virginia +what they think of Gen. Patterson, and +of the success of his campaign? How +can we estimate the injury to the cause +of the Union inflicted in this way alone +by a grossly inefficient Federal general?</p> + +<p>There were other reasons than those already +enumerated why Patterson should +have occupied Harper's Ferry at an +early day, and these were reasons of +economy, which commended themselves +to the judgment of almost every one except +the commanding general. The +Baltimore and Ohio Railroad is the natural +and only good thoroughfare along +the valley of the upper Potomac. Harper's +Ferry, confessedly the strongest +and best military point in Northern Virginia, +and the one best fitted for a base +of offensive operations, is on this railroad, +and, of course, of easy access from +Baltimore and Washington. In June +last the road was open from Baltimore +to the Point of Rocks, between which +last place and the Ferry were some +rebel obstructions easy to be removed. +Had Gen. Patterson occupied Harper's +Ferry in June, and opened the railroad +to that point, and from thence carried +on the campaign like a brave general, +worthy to command the brave men who +filled the ranks of his army, the government +might by this time have made the +whole line of the Baltimore and Ohio +Railroad of use, as a means of transporting +troops and munitions between Cincinnati +and Baltimore,—a desideratum +then, as now, very strongly urged, as +the shortest route between those points +is the circuitous one <em>via</em> Harrisburg and +Pittsburgh. It could have been of great +use, too, to Patterson's division of the +army, in transporting supplies from Baltimore, +by the most natural and expeditious +route. But it was his plan to enter +Virginia at Williamsport, so that all supplies +for his division must go from Baltimore +and Philadelphia to Harrisburg, +and thence by rail to Hagerstown, where +they were loaded upon army wagons, +and transported thus to and across the +Potomac, and for fifteen or twenty miles +into Virginia, to the Federal camps, at +very great outlay and expense. So earnest +did Gen. Patterson seem to be, +either in doing nothing, or else in causing +all the expenditure possible.</p> + +<p>These are the arguments which address +themselves to our reason, as bearing +on the question of Patterson's success +or failure, and as explanatory of +the latter. As before stated, they are +urged, not to show that Patterson should +have possessed prophetic knowledge or +any extraordinary powers, but to illustrate +his failure to understand what was +transpiring before his face and eyes. +He is culpable, not because he did not +achieve impossibilities, but because he +did not do what plain common-sense +seemed to require. The writer heard, +among the Federal camps, but one reason +suggested for Patterson's neglect to +occupy Harper's Ferry in June, which +was, that probably the rebels had concealed +sundry infernal machines in its +vicinity, which would destroy thousands +of the Union soldiers at the proper time. +This was building a great military policy +on a very small basis. If there was running +through Gen. Patterson's policy +any such plan of military strategy, or, +in fact, any plan whatever, we have the +curious spectacle presented of a general +of an army ignoring common-sense, and +building up a plan of a great campaign +solely upon improbabilities. And it + +strikes us that this may be the key to +the general's system of warfare, and a +very plain and lucid explanation of his +failure.</p> + +<p>It is not deemed desirable here to +treat of Patterson's other faults, such as +his indulgent treatment of rebel spies, +his failure to confiscate rebel property, +and his distinguishing between the property +of rebels and loyalists, by placing +strong guards over the former, and neglecting +to take equal care of the latter. +Such acts only prove him to be either +more nice than wise, or less nice than +foolish; unless we argue him to be, as +many do, a secret secessionist. But we +leave it to others to draw inferences as +to his loyalty or disloyalty. Our task +is accomplished if we have shown that +whether loyal or false, whether a patriot +or a traitor, his three months' campaign +in Virginia proves him unfit to be a +commander, by revealing three great +faults, each injuring the cause he professed +to aid, all combining to render +his campaign a failure, and two of the +three assisting directly in our disaster +at Bull Run, and deepening that dark +stain upon our national escutcheon. +His neglect to occupy Harper's Ferry +in June, his failure to push on against +Johnston when there was an opportunity +to injure him, and his cool betrayal +of the Unionists of Northern Virginia +into the clutches of the rebel Thugs, will +place the name of Patterson by the side +of the names of Lee, Hull, Winder, and +Buchanan, who, though not the open +enemies of their country, were its false +and inefficient friends.</p> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_6"></a> +<h2>The Game Of Fate.</h2> + + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Ever above this earthly ball,</p> +<p class="l">There sit two forms, unseen by all,</p> +<p class="l">Playing, with fearful earnestness,</p> +<p class="l">Through life and death, a game of chess.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Feather of pride and wolfish eye,</p> +<p class="l">Judas-bearded, glancing sly;</p> +<p class="l">Many a pawn you have gathered in,</p> + +<p class="l">Through circling ages of shame and sin!</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Fair as an angel, tender and true,</p> +<p class="l">Is he who measures his might with you;</p> +<p class="l">Oft he has lost, in times long gone,</p> +<p class="l">But ever the terrible game goes on.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">But where are the chessmen to be found?—</p> + +<p class="l">Where the picket paces his dangerous round;</p> +<p class="l">Where the general sits, with chart and map;</p> +<p class="l">Where the scout is scrawling his hurried scrap.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Where the Cabinet weigh the chances dread;</p> +<p class="l">Where the soldier sleeps with the stars o'erhead;</p> +<p class="l">Where rifles are ringing the peal of death,</p> +<p class="l">And the dying hero yields his breath.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Where the mother and sister in silence sit,</p> +<p class="l">And far into midnight sew and knit,</p> +<p class="l">And pray for the soldier-brother or son,—</p> +<p class="l">God's blessing on all that the four have done!</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Where the traitors plot, in foul debate,</p> + +<p class="l">To war with God and strive with fate;</p> +<p class="l">Digging pitfalls to catch them slaves,—</p> +<p class="l">Pitfalls, to serve for their own deep graves.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Where the Bishop-General proves that the rod</p> +<p class="l">Which lashes women is blest of God.</p> +<p class="l">There's a rod to come, ere the red leaves fall,</p> +<p class="l">Which will swallow your rattlesnake, scales and all.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Where the wretched Northern renegade</p> +<p class="l">On a Southern journal plies his trade,</p> +<p class="l">Swearing and writing, with scowl or smile,</p> +<p class="l">That all that is Yankee is low and vile.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Where the cowardly dough-face talks of war</p> +<p class="l">But fears we are going a little too far;—</p> + +<p class="l">Hoping the North may win the fight,</p> +<p class="l">But thinking the South is 'partially right.'</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Where the trembling, panting contraband</p> +<p class="l">Makes tracks in haste from the happy land;</p> +<p class="l">And where the officer-gentlemen</p> +<p class="l">Catch him and order him home again!</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Where the sutler acts like an arrant scamp,</p> +<p class="l">And aids the contractor to rob the camp;</p> +<p class="l">Both of them serving the South in its sin,</p> +<p class="l">And all of them helping the devil to win.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">So the game goes on from day to day,</p> +<p class="l">But there's ONE behind all who watches the play;</p> + +<p class="l">Well he knows who at last must beat,</p> +<p class="l">And well he will reckon up every cheat.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Wolfish dark player, do your best!</p> +<p class="l">There's a reckoning for you as well as the rest;</p> +<p class="l">Eastward or westward your glance may wend,</p> +<p class="l">But the devil always trips up in the end.</p> +</div> + +</div> + + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_7"></a> +<h2>JONATHAN EDWARDS AND THE OLD CLERGY.</h2> + + +<p>Of late years the attention of many +thinking men has been much turned to +the early clergy of America. One reads +of St. Peter's Church that, notwithstanding +its immense size above ground, it +has an equal amount of masonry under +ground. Of the iceberg even more can +be said, since its submerged proportions +are of vastly greater extent than its visible +surface. One may well inquire how +much of American greatness is hidden +in its foundation. How massive indeed +must be the hidden corner-stone on +which rests the structure of national character. +New England is now turning its +attention to the histories of ancient families; +genealogy is no small feature in +modern literature, and thus the age seems +to confess that such research is a token +of advance.</p> + +<p>I believe that the strength of our ancestors +was owing to their pure and simple +piety; indeed, one can not go back +even for a century without meeting this +element in clear developement. The +old New England preachers were of +a character peculiarly adapted to the +severe exigencies of their day. They +stood as iron men in an iron age. However +rude in other social features, the +early settlers, as they worked their way +to the frontier, demanded the soothing +influences of pastoral care, and the first +institution reared in the forest was the +pulpit, the next the school-house. The +pastors were settled for life, and minister +and people abode in communion, +with little change but that of age. In +seeking a field, the youth just launched +into his profession 'candidated' +among vacant churches, and was heard +with solemn attention by the selectmen +and bench of deacons. Notes were taken +by the more fastidious for subsequent +criticism, and the matter was discussed +with all the importance of a national +treaty. When the call had been accepted, +the stipend was generally fixed at +one hundred pounds, and a rude parsonage +opened its doors of welcome. To +this was almost invariably attached a +farm, whose native sterility called for +such expenditure of toil that it might +truly have been said,</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'The furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke.'</p> +</div> + +<p>These men indeed united mental +and physical labor in a remarkable degree. +The long winters were devoted +to study, to sermons, or to meetings,—the +summer to the plow and the harvest. +One instance is on record in +which the entire stock of a year's sermons +were written between December +and April. But, notwithstanding the inevitable +drudgery of such a life, the +ministry was, upon the whole, noted for +study. The course held at Harvard required +close application, and even at the +chapel exercises the Scriptures were +daily read in the original languages. +These labors and studies are recorded +in that quaintest of all American books, +Mather's Magnalia. Whatever be the +pedantry and vanity of its author, he is +undeniably worthy of rank among the +men whom he chronicled. Indeed, the +Mathers, father and son, illustrated a +race of rare moral and intellectual power. +The first of these, who enjoyed the +profitable name of 'Increase,' was equally +popular and successful as president +of Harvard or pastor of the church of +Cambridge, and the son takes little +pains to conceal his filial pride as he +blazons the virtues of 'Crescentius Madderus.' + +He is particular in recording +him as the first American divine who +received the honorary title D.D. As +one looks back upon the primitive days +of the nascent university, he is struck by +the contrast between the present numerous +and stately array of halls, the +magnificent library, and all the pomp of +a modern commencement, and the slender +procession of rudely clad youth led + +by Increase Mather. As they marched +out of the old shaky college and filed into +the antique meeting-house, what would +they have said to a glimpse of Gore Hall +and its surroundings? But those were +the beginnings of greatness, simple as +they were.</p> + +<p>The pages of the Magnalia are filled +with portraits hit off in a masterly style. +Mather was a true 'Porte Crayon,' and +knew how to bring out salient points +with a few happy touches. His picture-gallery +is like an ancient Valhalla, full +of demigods. Among their characteristics +are strong contrasts. Here are piety +and poverty and learning, hand in hand. +These men, as we have stated, could +swing the axe, or chop logic, at a moment's +notice; could pull vegetables, or +dig out Hebrew roots, with alternate ease. +Notwithstanding their long days of labor, +their minds kept their edge, being freshly +set by incessant doctrinal disputations. +Such, indeed, was the public appetite for +controversy that polemic warfare never +slumbered. Our view of their character +is assisted by a contrast with the English +clergy of the same day, and which +reveals shameful deformities on the part +of the latter—avarice, indolence, and +gluttony. Of such, Milton spake in Lycidas, +with withering contempt, as those +who</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'for their bellies' sake</p> +<p class="l">Creep, and intrude, and climb into the fold.'</p> + +</div> + +<p>If the Puritan poet be charged with prejudice, +we have only to turn to the pages +of Macaulay for confirmation. Where, +indeed, if this be true, did Fielding obtain +the originals for the ordinary at +Newgate, or 'parson Trulliber' in Joseph +Andrews?</p> + +<p>Sad and strange was that disappointment +which awaited the first emigrants +to Massachusetts Bay. But there was a +divine mercy in it; they came to seek +peace, but a sword awaited them. I refer +to the famous Anne Wheelright controversy, +which rent the infant settlement +of Boston for more than ten years. The +excitement extended through the entire +colony, affording many a bitter and vindictive +argument. The pulpit belabored +it in sermons of two hours' length, after +which the deacons in their official seats +occasionally expatiated to audiences +whose patience on this theme was inexhaustible. +As the controversy waxed +hot, it got into the hands of the civil +authorities, and some of its disputants +were thrust into jail as heretical. Anna +Wheelright was a woman of great mental +vigor, and could hold her own in a +debate with her reverend disputants. +Unfortunate as this controversy may appear, +it proved a benefit, by sharpening +the public mind to a prodigious degree. +Indeed, the very children of Boston could +define the terms of the covenant of grace. +Weary of a controversy bordering on +persecution, Anne Wheelright sought a +new home in the wilderness, and was +subsequently murdered by the Indians. +But the force of mental exercise which +she had put in motion still continued. It +is worthy of remark that almost the only +intellectual peculiarity to which Franklin +refers, in speaking of his father, is 'a +turn for polemics.' The great features +of New England character were, at that +day, opinion and faith. It was these, as +boldly and defiantly expressed, which +excited the fears and jealousy of Charles +the Second, and instigated the deprival +of the colonial charters.</p> + +<p>The studious and prayerful habits of +the clergy continued from generation to +generation, and their piety was most tender +and touching in their ministrations. +We might dwell, had we time, on the +Cottons, the Mitchells, and the Sheppards, +but, revered above all others, +comes before us the venerable form of +John Elliott, the missionary, clad in +homespun apparel, his face shining with +inward peace, while his silver locks overhang +his shoulders. He was the Nestor +of divines, and the character of his labors +might be judged from his motto—' Prayers +and pains with faith in Christ +Jesus can accomplish anything.' His efforts +and successes amongst the Indians +were remarkable, and it was commonly +reported that he possessed the gift of +prophecy. But he was not the only man +of that day who dwelt so close to the confines + +of the spiritual world as to be alternately +visited by angels and devils. Indeed, +what tales of the supernatural +Mather relates, what a juxtaposition of +saints and demons! Of course, there +was a foundation to build upon,—had +not Mather himself in his family for more +than a year a possessed girl, whose familiar +haunted the house and made it ring +at times like a bedlam? It was a peculiar +characteristic in this chapter of <em>diablerie</em>, +that when the Scriptures were +being read, or prayers attended, the +spasms became terrific; but when any +ungodly book was substituted in place of +the Bible, there was an immediate relief.</p> + +<p>The age was one of wonders, and +Mather devotes an entire book to what +he calls Thaumaturgia. Many of its +statements are bold impositions on the +reader's credulity; but there was much +which, in those days of ignorance, must +have seemed to Mather to be undeniable +phenomena of a mysterious nature. +After the colony had escaped many minor +dangers, a new ordeal of suffering awaited +it in a faith in sorcery, resulting in +the horrible episode of Salem witchcraft, +which may be considered the darkest +stain upon the age. The death-beds and +parting scenes in such a community were +cherished features in domestic history, +and almost every cottage could boast its +Euthanasy. Ministering angels not only +hovered over the couch, but touched +their harps in melodies, whose music +sometimes reached the human ear. +Youth tender and inexperienced claimed +a share in these triumphs, and Nathanael +Mather, though but seventeen, expires +in all the maturity of a saintly old age.</p> + +<p>Coming down to the survivors of the +first emigration, we find them lingering +amid the respect and veneration of the +community, and their graves were +deemed worthy of patriarchal honor. +After their departure the ministry seems +to have lost tone and fervor. The union +of church and state swept them into secularities, +and thus impaired their strength. +So great was the decline, that by the +close of the first century, formality chilled +the churches, and the people bewailed +their coldness, while the aged wept at the +remembrance of by-gone days. Cotton +Mather had prophesied of a coming time +when churches would have to be gathered +<em>out of the churches</em> in the colony. +The cry of the saints was 'Return, how +long, O Lord, and let it repent thee concerning +thy servants.' Some of the more +hopeful maintained that the midnight +only heralded an approaching dawn. +Two ministers on Long Island, Barber +and Davenport, had received divine assurance +of a return of power, and held +themselves in anxious waiting. At last, +brilliant flashes began to play athwart +the sky, and instead of the meteoric +glare which some feared, it indicated the +purer sunbeam, in whose genial power +the church was to rejoice for more than +a third of a century. Whitefield's advent +sent a thrill through all New England. +He sailed from Charleston to Newport, +where venerable parson Clapp, tottering +with age, welcomed him as though he +had been an angel of God. Whitefield's +power was comparable to the supernatural, +and it was in this view John Foster, at +a later day, found the only solution of his +success. In the pulpit his appearance +and manners exceeded the dreams of +apostolic grace—a youth of elegant form, +with voice of enchanting melody, clear +blue eyes, an endurance which knew no +exhaustion—a fancy which ranged both +worlds—were all fused by a burning +zeal for the salvation of souls. Such was +Whitefield at twenty-five, and as such +he was worthy of that ovation which he +received at Boston, when governor and +council went out in form to welcome +him. The evangelist bore his honors +meekly, and hospitality did not weaken +the vials of wrath which he poured upon +the unfaithful. He found, as he said, in +New England 'a darkness which might +be felt.' At Cambridge, he thundered +at the deadness of Harvard and its faculty, +and electrified the land by striking at +its glory. The hearers alternately wept +and shivered, and the professors, headed +by old Dr. Holyoke (who afterwards +lived to celebrate his hundredth birthday), + +levelled a defensive and aggressive +pamphlet at their castigator; but +Governor Belcher kissed the dauntless +preacher, and bade him 'cry aloud and +spare not, but show the people their sins.'</p> + +<p>The second century, like the first, +opened with fierce ecclesiastical tumult. +Whitefield's itineracy, like the blazing +cross in the Lady of the Lake, was the +signal for an uprising. Fired by his passionate +oratory, the masses revolted from +the chill formalism of a dead ministry. +The effect of the excitement which pervaded +New England, when considered +merely as an appetizer of the intellect, +can not be over-estimated, and the vigor +which the colonial mind thus acquired +astonished in an after day the dullards of +the British Parliament. The chief throb +was felt in Connecticut, where strolling +preachers of a new order held forth in +barns and school-houses. Among these +imitators of Whitefield were some men +of high character, such as Tennant and +Finley (afterwards president of Nassau +Hall, Princeton), while others were frenzied +enthusiasts. Davenport, the chief +of these, was 'a heavenly-minded youth,' +whose usefulness was wrecked by fanaticism. +In his journey he was attended by +one whom he called his armor-bearer, +and their entrance into each village was +signaled by a loud hymn sung by the excited +pair. The very tone in which Davenport +preached has been perpetuated +by his admirers; it was a nasal twang, +which had great effect. A law was +passed against those irregularities, and +Davenport was thrown into Hartford +jail, where he sang hymns all night, to +the great admiration of his friends. On +being released he went to Lyme, where, +after sermon, a bonfire of idols was made, +to which the women contributed their +ornaments and fine dresses, and the men +their vain books. This religious movement +was marred by much evil; yet its +fruits, as we have stated, were found in +that mental strength which subsequently +bore the brunt of the Revolution. Its +excited scenes are hit off by such reports +as these,—'Sally Sparhawk fell and was +carried out of meeting;' this statement +being frequently repeated. The style +of preaching in vogue may be imagined +when we read of Tennant's appearance +in the pulpit, with long locks flowing +down his back, his gaunt form encased +in a coarse garment, girt about the loins +with a leathern girdle, in imitation of +the prophet Elijah. His discourses were +'awful and solemn,' and the houses were +crowded, though the cold was so intense +as to sheet Long Island Sound with ice. +Other memorials of this great awakening +are found in Edwards' thrilling sermons, +such as 'Sinners in the hands of an angry +God,' 'Wicked men only useful in +their destruction,' etc. For years after, +the grand idea of New England was +piety and good morals, and as there +were no journals, except here and there +a dwarfed weekly, the power of the pulpit +was unrivaled. Religion was a common +theme in every house. As a result, +it is stated that during the whole Revolution, +there was but one case of wilful +murder in Massachusetts, and Dwight +informs us that up to his day there had +never been a lawsuit in Northampton, +nor a loss by fire in which the damage +was not mutually shared by the citizens. +He also adds that on a given Sabbath +five-sixths of the community were found +in meeting. The minister in each town +was supported by tax, and being in some +sense a public officer, the ceremony of +ordination was sometimes celebrated +with procession and band of music.</p> + +<p>Jonathan Edwards, the great light of +New England, at this time could have +been found in a quiet village on the +Connecticut, whence his fame had already +spread to the mother country. +How Northampton gloried in her matchless +preacher! For sixty years his grandfather, +Solomon Stoddard, had labored +there. Let us linger a moment over +those scenes which, though fled like a +dream, once witnessed the joys and sorrows +of a lifetime. Here in this retired +street stands the weather-stained parsonage, +graced by a pair of saplings, +planted by his own hands, to which +Northampton points as 'the Edwards +elms,' and which now fling giant shadows + +across the lawn. This dwelling, though +scant of furniture, is passing rich in its +domestic treasures. Here is a wife of +lustrous beauty, sweet of disposition, +fervent of spirit, and 'mighty in prayer.' +She is a matchless judge of sermons, +wise in human nature, and being wiser +still in grace, must long rank as a model +of the ministerial wife. Here, too, is +her group of daughters, well worthy of +such parentage, Esther, Sarah, Mary, +and Jerusha, all beautiful and artless as +herself. Here a world of daily interest +is found in the studies and duties of a +New England home. But who is he, of +tall and attenuated form, whose days are +passed in his solitary study, secluded like +a hermit from the common experience +of life? Like Moses, he is slow of speech, +and might be considered almost severe +of countenance. The lineaments tell +their story of childlike simplicity of +character, and yet they are inspired by +an expression of power, which at first +seems repellant. Those large black +eyes seem to pierce and read on every +thought. I have referred to this family +in a previous article,<a href="#note_4"><span class="footnoteref">4</span></a> but would now +speak at more length of its paternal +head. This man has but two pursuits, +study and prayer. Of the outer world +he has ever remained in blissful ignorance, +and even of his own parish he only +knows what he has learned of his wife. +He has no 'turn' for visiting, and can +not afford time for vain talk. The +secret of this is, that he breathes an atmosphere +of his own; his soul is like a +star, and dwells apart. Behold him seated +at his table, jotting down casual +thoughts on the backs of letters and +scraps of paper (for paper is very dear); +he is building up some great argument, +whose vast proportions will in due time +be developed, like the uncovering of a +colossus. Beware, Mr. Solomon Williams +of Hatfield, and you, Chubb and +Tyndal, and John Taylor of Norwich, +for you will each and all of you find your +master in this secluded parson. Thirteen +hours per day are given to study, and +this has been the average for years. +And <em>such</em> study to create realities out +of the fogs of metaphysics, and to span +the concrete and the abstract with a +bridge such as Milton threw across space. +This man can spend hours in pursuit of + +'volitions' with all the excitement of the +chamois-hunt. Now his eye brightens, +for he has transfixed an idea, and holds +it up in all the nicety of artistic touch, +while he dissects it to its ramifications. +It is all <em>con amore</em> with him, though his +readers will need a clue to the maze of +intricate reasoning.</p> + +<p>One can not pass through the streets +of Northampton, so broad, so rural, and +so picturesque, without being overshadowed +by that memory, which may be +expressed in the sweet lines of Longfellow,—</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'Here in patience and in sorrow, laboring still with busy hand,</p> +<p class="l">Like an emigrant he wandered, seeking for the better land.'</p> +</div> + +<p>It is gratifying to know that his memory +is honored in Northampton by the +naming of a church, though all may +not understand the connection. The +old 'meeting-house' (for the Puritans +used the word church only in a spiritual +sense) stood fronting the site of the present +enormous edifice. It was torn down +in 1812. Here for nearly a quarter of a +century the tall form, and face pale and +meagre from intense thinking, appeared +each Sabbath before a people among +whom his recluse habits rendered him +almost a stranger. Here, having rested +upon the desk, upon the elbow of his left +arm, whose hand held a tiny book of +closely written MS., he read with stooping +form and low tones those solemn +arguments and tremendous appeals +which now thrill us from the printed +page. Each of those tiny books was a +sermon. Many of these are still preserved, +and Dr. Tryon Edwards, of New +London, has a chest filled with these memorials +of his great ancestor. They are +written in so fine a hand as to be hardly +legible except to one practiced in their +deciphering—a result of the extreme +economy of one who, with all carefulness, +was the largest consumer of paper and + +ink in New England. Solemn as was +the deportment of this reverend man, +sundry practical jokes at his expense are +on record. It is said that the house dog +was his close attendant, and on Sabbath +day would invade even the pulpit in +search of his master. Hence he was carefully +fastened during 'holy time.' On one +occasion, however, some wag not only +loosed the animal, but actually garnished +his neck with a pair of ministerial bands. +The poor dog, unwitting of his sacred insignia, +made his way into the pulpit without +being noticed by his absent minded +master, until some one showed him the +dog, <em>a la parson</em>, perched up behind him +on the pulpit bench.</p> + +<p>As a public speaker Edwards' delivery +was the minimum of force, and in +this feature he admitted his utter failure. +Indeed, when driven from Northampton, +he replied to Erskine's invitation +to remove to Scotland, that he was +assured that his style would not be acceptable. +After his dismission, the sorrows +of poverty fell heavily upon him, +and he writes to the same correspondent +that 'he and his large and helpless family +were to be cast upon the world.' A +collection was made for him in Scotland, +and forwarded at this time of need. The +Scottish saints, indeed, held strong sympathy +with the colonies, and it was their + +'benefactions' which supported the mission +of Brainerd, the most successful of +modern days. Edwards remained more +than a year at Northampton after leaving +its pulpit, and was humbled by seeing +the people assemble to hear sermons read +by laymen in preference to his own ministrations. +What a bitter cup this must +have been: but Sarah cheered his heart, +and grace reigned. In the mean time +the girls wrought fancy work, which was +sent to Boston, and sold in their behalf, +and thus they were spared from want. +Subsequently he was appointed missionary +to the Stockbridge Indians. It was +Orpheus among the wild beasts, but +without his success. President Wayland +quotes this fact in order to support a +theory which is palpably false, that a +preacher should not be much above the +literary platform of his people; whereas, +Edwards' ill success was in a large +measure owing to the troubles and opposition +incident to frontier life. With +all his sorrows, however, he had one +great satisfaction. His chief assailant, +Joseph Ashley, of Northampton, who had +borne so large a part in his expulsion, +came in deep penitence, and besought +his forgiveness, which was granted with +Christian tenderness. Ashley's compunctions +continued, and after Edwards' +death increased in horror so greatly that +to obtain relief he published to the world +an explicit confession of his sins against +'that eminent servant of God.'</p> + +<p>Edwards, like Milton, had long meditated +a work which 'the world would not +willingly let die,' but, although he had +for some years been gathering materials, +yet it was not until his removal to Stockbridge +that he addressed himself fully to +the mighty task of authorship. His habits +of abstraction grew upon him amazingly +during this effort, and the notable +Sarah sheltered him from intrusion, and +anticipated his wants. She was conscious +of the greatness of the work with which +he had grappled, and stood by his side +like a guardian angel while he demolished +errorists. It was her custom after +the labors of the day to steal up to the +study, where, like Numa and Egeria, they +held serene communion. This was his sole +medium of secular information, for in his +occasional walks he was like one in a +dream. The whole man was engrossed +in what he alone could perform; indeed, +to reconcile liberty and necessity were +a task for which he seemed providentially +set apart. But beneath these arguments, +which rise Alp on Alp, there +lurked a quiet perception of humor, and +the <em>reductio ad absurdum</em>, which he occasionally +drives home, showed the +keenness of Puritan wit. How he must +have smiled, nay even laughed, in the +midst of his abstractions at that<a href="#note_5"><span class="footnoteref">5</span></a> metaphysical +animal which illustrates the + +absurdity of his opponents. When 'The +Freedom of the Will' was finished, and +the author had sent it forth to do battle, +he felt that the work of his life was done.</p> + +<p>Just at this time a deputation waited +on him to solicit his acceptance of +the presidency of Nassau Hall. It was +a strange sight to that rude hamlet of +Stockbridge—those reverend forms finishing +their long journey at the feet of +the poor exiled missionary. When their +errand was announced, he burst into tears, +overcome by a sense of unworthiness, and +in a subsequent letter he confirms his +unfitness by reference to his 'flaccid +solids and weak and sizy fluids.' But +the demand was pressed, and Northampton +learns with astonishment the +exaltation of her banished pastor. The +successful deputation possessed one member +of rare interest. This was John +Brainerd, who had succeeded his brother +David as a missionary, and whom Edwards +had met ten years before at the +bedside of his dying brother. David +would have been, had both lived, the +husband of Jerusha—but now they +slept side by side in Northampton burial-ground, +and the surviving brother reappeared +bearing this invitation. It +was one not easily resisted; and so, amid +dangers and infirmity, he was fain to say,</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'To-morrow to fresh woods and pastures new.'</p> +</div> + +<p>Before another spring, a higher glory +awaited him; and the same year, five of +his family, including the incomparable +Sarah, were likewise 'received up.' A +sad year was that to Princeton and to +the church.</p> + +<p>We have stated our opinion, that the +activity of the New England mind +arose from the digestion of strong doctrine; +that very activity now generated +a new style of preaching, which may be +termed the metaphysical school. The +days of <em>thaumaturgia</em> were passed, and +in place of discussing demonology and +temptation, an appetite for subtle dogma +prevailed. I doubt if Britain and Germany, +with their combined universities, +could have equaled, during the last century, +the New England pulpit in mental +acuteness or philosophical discrimination. +A reference to Edwards recalls mention +among his followers of such names as +Smally, Bellamy, Emmons, and Hopkins. +Those who listened to the preaching of +such men could not avoid becoming +thinkers, and thought has made our +country what it is. Very possibly what +is known as 'Yankee ingenuity' arose +from the thinking habits of careful sermon-hearers. +A man who could follow +the subtle theories of the pulpit, could +think out the most elaborate machinery. +Next to Jonathan Edwards, Dr. Emmons +possessed the most philosophical +mind of the age. So severe and invincible +is his logic, that it is said that the +New Haven lawyers often sharpened +their minds on Emmons' sermons. His +scheme of making God the author of sin +may be considered one of the errors of +a great mind. A modern novelist has +placed old Dr. Hopkins among the characters +of a romance. But however great +may be the powers of Mrs. Stowe, it was +quite impossible for an æsthetic and +poetic mind to grasp that bundle of +dried-up syllogisms which once occupied +the Newport pulpit. Hopkins had +preached the church at Great Barrington +empty, and that of Newport died by lingering +degrees. Only to think of that +tall, ungainly form, the head covered +with a linen cap, stiff and white, coming +forth like an apparition once a week +to the public gaze. We do not wonder +at the child's inquiry '<em>if it was God that +stood up there</em>.' Hopkins' scheme of 'indifferent +affection' was a grand conception, +but as unnatural as grand: yet +it showed an amazing boldness for a public +teacher to lay down as a postulate +that a willingness to be damned was a +condition of salvation.</p> + +<p>From a survey of the earlier clergy, + +even as superficial as the present one, +we are struck with its ambition of a +lofty range of doctrine. They</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'reasoned high</p> +<p class="l">Of providence, foreknowledge, will, and fate,</p> +<p class="l">Fixed fate, free-will, foreknowledge absolute,</p> +<p class="l">And found no end in wandering mazes lost.</p> +<p class="l">Of good and evil much they argued then,</p> +<p class="l">Of happiness, and final misery,</p> + +<p class="l">Passion, and apathy, glory, and shame.'</p> +</div> + + +<p>The highest tribute which Milton +could offer the fallen angels was that +mental power which survived the general +wreck. And no lesser flight would have +satisfied the subjects of this sketch. +Their lifelong effort was still to climb +higher, ever exclaiming</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'—Paula majora canamus.'</p> +</div> + +<p>Their services in the cause of public +education are beyond our appreciation, +and it may be well for us to remember +that Harvard, Yale, Williams, Union, +Princeton, Amherst, Hanover, and other +institutions, sprang from the bold philanthrophy +of men so poor as often to be +objects of pity. They saw that knowledge +is power, and that power they +would not only possess, but bequeath +to coming generations.</p> + +<p>Long as these rambles have been, they +would still be incomplete without a tribute +to the influence of wives and mothers +which soothed and mellowed the sterner +aspect of primitive life; but this can only +be referred to as a theme worthy of distinct +treatment. It should not be forgotten +that the children reared under such +influences have often been counted worthy +of the highest stations of honor and +trust; and although the scapegrace character +of ministers' sons is a common fling, +yet careful research has proved that it +has many and brilliant exceptions.</p> + +<p>While penning these pages, my mind +has often wandered over ancient burial-grounds +where pastor and people sleep +side by side. One may find them in +every New England town, and they +chain with a spell of which the modern +cemetery with its showy marbles knows +nothing! We turn from the fresh mortality, +which chills us with its recent sorrows, +to those massy headstones whose +faint inscriptions tell of generations long +since freed from toil. Here one may find +the rude monuments of those who still +walk the earth and lead its progress, and +here the heart may run over, as Byron +says,</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'With silent worship of the great of old!</p> +<p class="l">The dead but sceptered sovereigns who still rule</p> +<p class="l">Our spirits from their urns.'</p> +</div> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> + +<a name="toc_8"></a> +<h2>Hemming Cotton.</h2> + + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'Hem them in!' is the country's cry;</p> +<p class="l">See how the bayonet needles fly!</p> +<p class="l">Nothing neglect and nothing leave,</p> +<p class="l">Hem them in from the skirt to sleeve.</p> + +<p class="l">Little they reek of scratch or hurt</p> +<p class="l">Who toil at hemming the Southern shirt;</p> +<p class="l">Little they'll care, as they shout aloud,</p> +<p class="l">If the Southern shirt prove a Southern shroud.</p> +<p class="l">Hurrah for the needles sharp and thin!</p> +<p class="l">Cotton is saved by hemming it in.'</p> +</div> + +</div> + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_9"></a> +<h2>One Of My Predecessors.</h2> + + +<p>No books have quite the same fascination +for me as the narratives of old travelers. +Give me a rainy day, a state of +affairs which renders the performance of +a more serious task impossible, and a +volume of Hakluyt or Purchas, or even +of Pinkerton's agreeable collection, and +I experience a condition of felicity which +leaves Gray and his new novel far in the +background. For I thus not only behold +again the familiar scenery of the +earth,—never forgetting a landscape +that I have once seen,—but I am also a +living participant in the adventures of +those who have wandered the same +paths, hundreds of years before. I visit +Constantinople while the Porphyrogenite +emperors still sit upon the throne of +the East; I look upon the barbaric court +of Muscovy before the name of Russia is +known in the world; I make acquaintance +with Genghis Khan at Karakorum, +and with Aurungzebe at Delhi; I invade +Japan with Kampfer, penetrate the Arctic +Seas with Barentz, or view the gardens +of Ispahan in the company of the +gallant Sir John Chardin.</p> + +<p>This taste was not the cause, but is +the result, of my own experience. My +far-off, unknown Arab progenitor says, +in one of his poems: 'Fly thy home, and +journey, if thou strivest for great deeds. +Five advantages thou wilt at least procure +by traveling. Thou wilt have +pleasure and profit; thou wilt enlarge +thy prospects, cultivate thyself, and acquire +friends. It is better to be dead, +than, like an insect, to remain always +chained to the same spot of earth.' In +the Middle Ages, and especially among +the members of the enlightened Saracenic +race, the instinct of travel was +mainly an instinctive desire for education. +There was no other school of +knowledge so complete and practical, in +the dearth of books and the absence of +other than commercial intercourse between +the ends of the earth, I fancy +that this instinct, skipping over some +centuries, reappeared, in my case, in its +original form; for it was not until after +I had seen a large portion of the earth, +that I became acquainted with the narratives +of my predecessors, and recognized +my kinship with them. With the +ghost of the mercantile Marco Polo, or +those of the sharp fellows, Bernier and +Tavernier, I do not anticipate much satisfaction, +in the next world; but—if +they are not too far off—I shall shake +hands at once with the old monk Rubruquis, +and the Knight Arnold von der +Harff, and the far traveled son of the +Atlas, Ibn Batuta.</p> + +<p>These old narratives have a charm for +me, which I do not find in the works of +modern tourists. There is an honest +homeliness and unreserve about them, +which I would not exchange for any +graces of style. The writers need no +apologetic or explanatory preface; they +sit down with the pressure of a solemn +duty upon them. When much of the +world was but dimly known, the man +who had reached India, China, or the +Islands of the Sea, and returned to describe +his adventures, made his narrative +a matter of conscience, and justly considered +that he had added something to +the stock of human knowledge. The +world of fable had not then contracted +into as narrow limits as at present; foreign +countries were full of marvels, and +science had not made clear the phenomena +of nature. The old travelers had all +the wonder and the credulity of children. +All was fish that came to their nets, and +their works are singular compounds of +personal adventure, historical episodes, +statistics of trade, and reflections on the +laws, manners and religions of races, interwoven +with many astonishing stories, +and with the most amusing conjectures +and speculations. Their sincerity is apparent +on every page. How delightful +is that remark of honest old Bernal + +Diaz, when, in describing the battle of +Tlascala, he states that many of the +Spanish soldiers believed that St. James +and St. Thomas fought in person against +the pagans, and adds, in the simplicity +of his heart, 'Sinner that I am, it was +not given to my eyes to behold either +the one or the other of those holy persons.' +Montanus, in his travels through +Muscovy, speaks of a wonderful plant +on the borders of Tartary, which resembled +a pumpkin-vine in appearance, +only that instead of pumpkins it produced +lambs covered with wool. He +calls this 'a mighty pleasant story,' but +takes care to say that he had never seen +with his own eyes the lambs growing +upon the vines, but only the wool thereof, +which the natives manufactured into +garments.</p> + +<p>Another characteristic of the old books +of travel is, that they are, unconsciously, +autobiographical. The honest pilgrim, +in his desire to give a faithful description +of new lands, is little aware that he +is all the time describing himself as well. +His prejudice, his likings, his disappointments +and aspirations are all transparently +revealed to us, and through him +we lay hold on the living character of +his age. We follow him, step by step, +on his slow and wearisome journey, enjoying +his fatigues and dangers with the +better zest, since we know in advance +that he reached home safely at last. +One of the most popular modern books +of travel—Eothen—is a poem which +gives us the very atmosphere and odor +of the Orient, but nothing more; and +the author floats before our vision in so +dim and wraith-like a manner, that many +readers have doubted whether the work +was founded on actual experience. On +the other hand, those old narratives, of +which Robinson Crusoe is the ideal type, +bear unmistakable stains of the soil on +every page. You not only feel the vital +personality of the traveler, but you would +distinguish his doublet and hose among +a thousand. He does not soar, with an +airy grace, from one hill-top to another, +picking out for you a choice scene here +and there, as he skims the land—he +plods along the road, laboriously and +with muddy shoes, and sees the common +much oftener than the sublime.</p> + +<p>In all that concerns man, indeed, a +much plainer speech was permitted to +the old traveler. There were no squeamish +readers in those days, and hence, in +some respects, he is too candid for modern +taste. But it often happens that +precisely the characteristics or customs +of strange races which are of most value +to the anthropologist, belong to those +cryptic mysteries of human nature, to +which, in our refined age, one is prohibited +from referring. At least, the +absence of constraint—the possibility +of entire frankness, even though the +writer should have no occasion to avail +himself of the privilege—imparts a rare +loveliness and raciness to the narrative. +On the other hand, in modern works +which I have tested by my own personal +knowledge of the subject, I have been +quite as much struck with the amount +of suppressed as with that of expressed +truth. Mansfield Parkyns and Captain +Burton, I have no doubt, will bear me +out in this statement. Why has no African +explorer, for instance, yet ventured +to announce the fact,—at once interesting +and important,—that if a traveler +in the central regions of that continent +could be accompanied by his wife, the +chances of his success would be greatly +improved? In the apparent celibacy of +explorers, barbarous races perceive simply +an absence or perversion of the masculine +instinct, which at once excites +their distrust.</p> + +<p>Let me resume the volume which I +have laid down to pursue the foregoing +reflections, and, while the eastern storm +drives through the autumn woods, hurling +its mingled volume of rain and leaves +against my window, ask the reader to +look over my shoulder and follow with +me for a while the pilgrimage of Abou +Abdallah Mohammed, better known under +the name of Ibn Batuta,—'may +God be satisfied with him, and confound +those who have an aversion towards +him!'—to apply to himself his own invocation +in favor of another.</p> + + + +<p>Ibn Batuta, a native of Tangier, in +Morocco, unquestionably takes the first +rank among the travelers of the Middle +Ages, if we consider the distances he +traversed, the remote points he reached, +or the number of years consumed by his +wanderings. From Pekin to Timbuctoo, +from the Volga to the Ganges, from Bukhara +to Zanzibar, he vibrated to and fro, +making himself acquainted, with the exception +of Christian Europe, with the +greater part of the known world. He +touched, in many directions, the borderland +of darkness, beyond which the +earth fell off precipitously into chaotic +depths which no mortal might explore. +Having reached home again after uncounted +perils, he sat down to tell the +story of his adventures. Many of his +notes had been lost by the way, and he +was obliged to depend mainly on his +memory; but as this is a faculty which +all genuine travelers must not only possess, +but cultivate by constant exercise, +his narrative is remarkably clear, complete, +and truthful.</p> + +<p>Born on the 24th of February, 1304, +he set out, in his twenty-second year, on +a pilgrimage to Mecca, traversing the +Barbary States and Egypt on the way. +Once fairly launched in the world, +twenty-four years elapsed before he +again saw his native town. He explored +the various provinces of Arabia; +visited Syria, Persia, and Armenia; resided +for a while in Southern Russia +(Kipchak), then belonging to princes of +the line of Genghis Khan; traveled by +land to Constantinople, where he was +presented to the emperor; repeated his +pilgrimage to Mecca, and reached Zanzibar. +Then, returning, he made his +way to Bukhara, and through Afghanistan +to the Indus; exercised, for two +years, the functions of a <em>Kadi</em>, or judge, +at Delhi; was appointed by the Sultan +Mohammed, the son of Togluk Khan, on +an embassy to the emperor of China, +but, missing the Chinese vessel, was +obliged to remain a year and a half +among the Maldive Islands. Nothing +daunted by the delay, he started again, +by way of Ceylon and the Indian Archipelago, +and finally succeeded in reaching +Pekin. He appears to have returned to +Tangier in the year 1349, and to have +taken up his residence soon afterwards +in Granada, under the protection of the +caliph Yusef. His thirst for exploration, +however, was not yet quenched, and in +two years he was ready to undertake a +second journey of greater difficulty and +danger. Leaving Fez with a caravan, +in the year 1351, he crossed the Sahara, +and spent three years in Central Africa, +visiting the great cities Melli and Timbuctoo. +He was thus the first to give +the world an authentic account of those +regions. His descriptions correspond, in +almost all respects, with those given by +the travelers of modern times.</p> + +<p>Ibn Batuta returned to Morocco in +1354, and there remained until his death, +in 1378. During the year after his arrival, +he dictated the history of his travels +to Ibn Djozay, a young Moorish poet, +who, having been unjustly treated by +Yusef, in Granada, fled to Fez, where +he was appointed secretary to the Sultan, +Abau Inau Faris. The latter, it appears, +commanded that the work should be written, +and it was also, no doubt, by his order +that Ibn Djozay became the amanuensis +of our traveler. 'He was recommended,' + +says the introduction, 'to bestow +great care on the correctness and elegance +of the style, to render it clear and +intelligible, in order that the reader may +better enjoy the rare adventures, and +draw the greatest profit from the pearl, +after it shall have been extracted from +its shell!' To Ibn Djozay, therefore, +we are indebted for the abundant poetic +quotations interspersed throughout the +work—the ornaments which hang, sometimes +with curious effect, on the plain, +straight-forward story which Ibn Batuta +tells us. Making the usual allowance +for Oriental exaggeration, and the occasional +confusion which must occur in a +memory so overcharged, we do not hesitate +to pronounce the work worthy of all +credit. Burkhardt, Seetzen, and Carl +Ritter have expressed their entire confidence +in the fidelity of the narrative.</p> + +<p>This interesting work was known to + +European scholars, until quite recently, +in a fragmentary condition, frequently +disfigured by errors of transcription. +Since the French occupation of Algiers, +however, two or three perfect copies +have been discovered, one of which, now +in the Imperial Library at Paris, bears +the autograph of Ibn Djozay. The publications +of the <em>Société Asiatique</em> furnish +us with the narrative, carefully collated, +and differing but slightly, in all probability, +from the original text. Let us now +run over it, freely translating for the +reader as we go. The introduction, +which is evidently from the elegant hand +of the amanuensis, is so characteristic +that we must extract a few +Title and all, it opens as follows:</p> + +<p>A PRESENT MADE TO OBSERVERS,</p> +<p>TREATING OF THE</p> + +<p>CURIOSITIES OFFERED BY THE CITIES AND</p> +<p>OTHER WONDERS ENCOUNTERED IN</p> +<p>TRAVEL.</p> + +<p>'In the name of God, the Clement, +the Merciful: Behold what says the +Shekh, the judge, the learned man, the +truthful, the noble, the devout, the very +benevolent, the guest of God; who has +acquitted himself of the visit to the holy +places, to the honor of religion; who, in +the course of his travels, has placed his +confidence in the Lord of all creatures—Abou +Abdallah Mohammed, son of Abdallah, +son of Ibrahim Allewatee Alhandjee, +known under the name of Ibn Batuta: +may God be merciful to him, and be +content with him, in his great bounty +and generosity! Amen.</p> + +<p>'Praise be to God, who has subjected +the earth to those who serve him, in order +that they may march by spacious +roads—who has placed them on the +earth, and there located the three vicissitudes +of their destiny: the creation, the +return to the earth, and the resurrection +from its bowels. He has extended it by +his power, and it has become a bed for +his servants. He has fixed it by means +of inaccessible mountains, of considerable +elevation, and has raised over it the summit +of heaven, unsupported by a pillar. +He has made the stars to appear as a +guide in the midst of the darkness of the +land and the sea; he has made a lamp of +the moon, and a torch of the sun. From +heaven he has caused waters to descend, +which vivified the ground when it was +dried up. He has made all varieties of +fruits to grow, and has created diversified +regions, giving them all sorts of plants. +He has caused the two seas to flow—one +of sweet and refreshing waters, the +other salt and bitter. He has completed +his bounties towards his creatures, in +subjecting to them the camels, and in +submitting to them the ships, similar to +mountains, serving them as vehicles, instead +of the surface of the desert, or the +back of the sea.'</p> + +<p>After having, in like manner, pronounced +a benediction on Mohammed, +the Prophet's friends, and all others in +any way connected with him, he greets +the Sultan of Morocco with a panegyric +so dazzling, so unapproachable in the +splendor of its assertions, that we must +quote it as a standard whereby all similar +compositions may be measured, sure +that it will maintain its pre-eminence +through all time.</p> + +<p>'It is his reign (that of Abou Inau +Faris) which has cured Religion of her +sickness, which has caused the sword of +Injustice to return into the scabbard +whence it had been drawn, which has +corrected fortune, when it had been corrupted, +and which has procured custom +for the markets of Science, formerly +given up to stagnation. He has rendered +manifest the rules of piety when they +would have been obliterated; he has +calmed the regions of the earth when +they were agitated; he has caused the +tradition of acts of generosity to revive +after his death; he has occasioned the +death of tyrannic customs; he has abated +the flame of discord at the moment +when it was most enkindled; he has destroyed +the commands of tyranny, when +they exercised an absolute power; he +has elevated the edifices of equity on the +pillars of the fear of God, and has assured +himself, by the strongest evidences, that +he possesses confidence in the Eternal. +His reign possesses a glory, the crown +whereof is placed on the forehead of + +Orion, and an illumination which covers +the Milky Way with the skirts of his +robe; a beneficence which has given a +new youth to the age; a justice which +incloses the righteous within its vast +tent; a liberality similar to a cloud which +waters at once the leaves that have fallen +from the trees and the trees themselves; +a courage which, even when the +clouds shed torrents of rain, causes a torrent +of blood to flow; a patience which +never tires of hoping; a prudence which +prevents his enemies from approaching +his pastures; a resolution which puts +their troops to flight before the action +commences; a mildness which delights to +pluck pardon from the tree of crime; a +goodness which gains him all hearts; a +science, the lustre whereof enlightens +the darkest difficulties; a conduct conformable +to his sincerity, and acts conformable +to his designs!'</p> + +<p>Let us here take a long breath, and +rest a minute. O, Abou Inau Faris! +we envy the blessed people that were +gathered under thy wing; we weep for +our degenerate age, wherein thy like is +nowhere to be found. No wonder that +Ibn Batuta declares that he lays aside +forever his pilgrim's staff—that, after +traversing the Orient, he sits down under +the full moon of the Occident, preferring +it to all other regions, 'as one prefers +gold-dust to the sands of the highway.' +We, too, had we found such a ruler, +would have laid aside our staff, and taken +the oath of allegiance.</p> + +<p>The traveler gives us the day of his +departure from home: June 14, 1325. +'I was alone,' says he, 'without a companion +with whom I could live familiarly, +without a caravan of which I could have +made part; but I was forced onward by +a spirit firm in its resolution, and the desire +of visiting the Holy Places was implanted +in my bosom. I therefore determined +to separate myself from my friends +of both sexes, and I abandoned my home +as the birds abandon their nest. My +father and mother were still alive. I resigned +myself, with grief, to separate +from them, and this was a common cause +of sorrow. I was then in my twenty-second +year.'</p> + +<p>Having safely reached the town of +Tlemeen, he found two ambassadors of +the king of Tunis, about to set out on +their return, and attached himself to +their suite. On arriving at Bougie, he +was attacked with a violent fever, and +was advised to remain behind. 'No,' +said the determined youth, 'if God wills +that I should die, let me die on the road +to Mecca,' and pushed on, through Constantina +and Bona, in such a state of +weakness that he was obliged to unwind +his turban and bind himself to his saddle, +in order to avoid falling from the horse. +He thus reached Tunis, in a state of extreme +exhaustion and despondency. 'No +one saluted me,' says he, 'for I was not +acquainted with a single person there. +I was seized with such an emotion of +sadness that I could not suppress my +sobs, and my tears flowed in abundance. +One of the pilgrims, remarking my condition, +advanced towards me, saluting +and comforting me. He did not cease to +cheer me up with his conversation, until +I had entered the city.'</p> + +<p>In a short time, he seems to have recovered +both his health and spirits; for, +on reaching the town of Sefakos, he married +the daughter of one of the syndics +of the corporation of Tunis. This proceeding +strikes us as a singular preparation +for a long and dangerous journey, +but it is a preliminary which would immediately +suggest itself to a Mussulman +of good character. In fact, it was equivalent +in those days—and still would be, +in some parts of the Orient—to a proclamation +of his respectability. Ibn Batuta, +however, was not fortunate in this +matrimonial adventure. Two months +afterwards, he naïvely informs us: + +'There arose such a disagreement between +myself and my father-in-law, that +I was obliged to separate from my wife. +I thereupon married the daughter of an +official of Fez. The marriage was consummated +at the castle of Zanah, and I +celebrated it by a feast, for which I detained +the caravan for a whole day.'</p> + + + +<p>After this announcement, he is silent +concerning his domestic relations. Perhaps +the number of his connubial changes +was too great to be recorded; perhaps +no son was born to establish his honor +among men; perhaps, with increasing +sanctity, he forswore the sex. The last +conjecture is probably correct, as it tallies +with the reputation for wisdom and +purity which he gradually acquired.</p> + +<p>Finally, in April, 1326, our traveler +reached Alexandria, the first strange +city which impressed him by its size and +splendor. 'Alexandria,' says he, 'is a +jewel whereof the brilliancy is manifest—a +virgin which sparkles with her ornaments. +She illumines the Occident with +her splendor: she unites the most diverse +beauties, on account of her situation +midway between the Rising and the +Setting.' At that time the celebrated +Pharos was still standing, and the following +description of it, though not very +clear, will interest the reader: 'It is a +square edifice, which towers into the air. +Its gate is raised above the surface of the +earth, and opposite to it there is an edifice +of similar height, which serves to +support planks, across which one must +wait to arrive at the gate of the Pharos. +When these planks are taken away, there +is no means of crossing. Inside of the +entrance is a space where the guardian +of the edifice is stationed. The interior +of the Pharos contains many apartments. +Each of its four sides is a hundred and +forty spans in length. The building is +situated on a high hill, one parasang from +the city, and on a tongue of land which +the sea surrounds on three sides. One +can therefore only reach the Pharos from +the land side, by leaving the city. I directed +my course towards the Pharos a +second time, on my return to the West, +in the year 1349, and I found that its +ruin was complete, so that one could +neither enter, nor even reach the gate.'</p> + +<p>Commencing with Alexandria, Ibn +Batuta is careful, in every city which he +visits, to give an account of the distinguished +<em>shekhs</em> or <em>imams</em>, with characteristic +anecdotes of their saintly or miraculous +lives. The value and interest of +these sketches reconcile us to the brevity +of his descriptions. He tells us, for example, +that the <em>kadi</em> (judge) of Alexandria, +who was likewise a master of the +art of eloquence, 'covered his head with +a turban which surpassed in volume all +the turbans then to be seen. I have +never beheld, neither in the East nor +the West, one so voluminous. He was +one day seated in a mosque, before the +pulpit, and his turban filled almost the +entire space.' At the town of Fooah, in +the Delta, on his way to Cairo, occurred +his first marvelous adventure. 'During +the night,' says he, 'while I slept on the +roof of the dwelling of the shekh Abou +Abdallah, I saw myself, in a dream, carried +on the wing of a great bird, which +flew in the direction of Mecca, then in +that of Yemen; then it transported me +to the East, after which it passed towards +the South; then it flew again far to the +East, alighted upon a dark and misty +country, and there abandoned me. I was +amazed at this vision, and said to myself, +"If the shekh can interpret my dream, he +is truly as holy as he is said to be." When +I presented myself, in the morning, to +take part in the early prayer, he charged +me to take the lead, in the quality of + +<em>imam</em>. Afterwards he called me to him, +and explained my dream; in fact, when +I had related it to him, he said: "Thou +wilt make the pilgrimage to Mecca, thou +wilt visit the tomb of the Prophet, thou +wilt traverse Yemen, Irak, the country +of the Turks, and India; thou wilt remain +a long time in the latter country, +where thou wilt see my brother Dilehad, +who will extricate thee from an affliction +into which thou shalt fall." Having +spoken, he provided me with money, +and small biscuits for the journey. I +said my farewells and departed. Since +I left him, I have experienced nothing +but good treatment in the course of my +travels, and his benedictions always came +to my aid.'</p> + +<p>Passing over the traveler's visit to Damietta +and the other towns of the Delta, +let us hear his enthusiastic description of +Cairo, at the time of its greatest prosperity: +'Finally, I reached the city of Cairo, + +the metropolis of the country and the +ancient residence of Pharaoh the Impaler; +mistress of rich and extended regions, +attaining the utmost limits of possibility +in the multitude of its population, +and exalting itself on account of its +beauty and splendor. It is the rendezvous +of travelers, the station of the weak +and the powerful. Thou wilt there find +all that thou desirest—the wise and the +ignorant, the industrious and the trifling, +the mild or the angry, men of low extraction +or of lofty birth, the illustrious +and the obscure. The number of its inhabitants +is so considerable that their +currents resemble those of an agitated +sea, and the city lacks very little of being +too small to contain them, notwithstanding +its extent and capacity. Although +founded long since, it enjoys a youth forever +renewed; the star of its horoscope +does not cease to inhabit a fortunate +house. It is in speaking of Cairo that +Wasr ed-deen has written:</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">"It is a paradise in truth; its gardens ever smile,</p> +<p class="l">Adorned and fed so plenteously by all the waves of Kile,</p> +<p class="l">Which, fretted by the blowing wind, from shore across to shore,</p> + +<p class="l">Mimic the armor's azure scales the prophet David wore;</p> +<p class="l">Within its fluid element the naked fear to glide,</p> +<p class="l">And ships, like winged heavenly spheres, go up and down the tide.'"</p> +</div> + +<p>Ibn Batuta's description of the pyramids +is very curious, and we can account +for it on no other supposition than that +he merely saw them in the distance +(probably from the citadel of Cairo), relying +on hearsay for further particulars. +After stating that they were built by the +ancient <em>Hermes</em>, whom he supposes to be +identical with Enoch, as a repository for +the antediluvian arts and sciences, he +says: 'The pyramids are built of hard, +well-cut stone. They are of a very considerable +elevation, and of a circular +form, capacious at the base and narrow +at the summit, <em>in the fashion of cones</em>. +They have no doors, and one is ignorant +of the manner in which they have +been constructed.'</p> + +<p>In his journey up the Nile, Ibn Batuta +never fails to give an account of every +Moslem saint or theologian whom he +meets, but only in one or two instances +does he mention the antiquities, which, +in that age, must have been still more +conspicuous than now. He even passes +over the plain of Thebes without the +slightest notice of the great temple of +Karnak. Disappointed in his plan of +crossing the Red Sea to Jidda, he returned +to Cairo, and at once set out for +Syria. Here, the first place of interest +which he visited was Hebron, where he +performed his devotions at the tombs of +the patriarchs. We learn that there +were archæcological writings in those +days, for he quotes from a work entitled +'The Torch of Hearts, on the Subject of +the Authenticity of the Tombs of Abraham, +Isaac, and Jacob.' Unfortunately, +the evidence adduced would not be very +satisfactory to us, for it rests entirely on +the following statement made by Mohammed +to a certain Abou Horairah: +'When the angel Gabriel took me on +the noctural journey to Jerusalem, we +passed above the tomb of Abraham, and +he said to me, "Descend, and make a +prayer of two genuflexions, for here is +the sepulchre of thy father Abraham!" +Then we traversed Bethlehem, and he +said also, "Descend, make a prayer of +two genuflexions, for here was born thy +brother Jesus!"'</p> + +<p>Of Jerusalem, which he calls 'the noble, +the holy—may God glorify it!' he +says: 'Among the sanctuaries on the +borders of the valley known under the +name of Gehenna, east of the city and +on an elevated hill (the Mount of +Olives), one sees an edifice which is said +to stand on the spot whence Jesus ascended +to heaven. In the middle of the +same valley there is a church where the +Christians worship: they affirm that it +contains the sepulchre of Mary. There +is also another church, equally venerated, +to which the Christians make a pilgrimage. +The reason whereof, however, +is a lie, for they pretend that it contains +the tomb of Jesus. Each person who +goes thither as a pilgrim is obliged to +pay a certain tribute to the Mussulmans, +and to undergo divers sorts of humiliations, + +which the Christians perform very +much against their will. They there +see the place where the cradle of Jesus +stood, and come to implore his intercession.'</p> + +<p>I have not space to follow our traveler +through all the cities of the Syrian coast, +northward to Aleppo, but I can not omit +offering one flower from the garland +of poetical quotations which Ibu Batuta +(or rather his amanuensis, Ibn Djozay) +hangs on the citadel of the latter capital. +I presume the city then occupied the +same position as at present, on a plain +surrounding the rocky acropolis, which +is so striking and picturesque a feature +as to justify the enthusiasm of the Oriental +bards. Djemal ed-deen All, however, +surpasses them all in the splendor +of his images. Hear him:—</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'So lofty soars this castle, so high its summit stands,</p> +<p class="l">Immense and far uplifted above the lower lands,</p> +<p class="l">It lacks but little, truly, that with the heavenly sphere</p> +<p class="l">Around the earth revolving, its towers would interfere.</p> +<p class="l">And they who dwell within it must seek the Milky Way;</p> +<p class="l">There is no nearer cistern which win their thirst allay:</p> +<p class="l">Their horses there go browsing, and crop the stars that pass,</p> +<p class="l">As other beasts the blossoms that open in the grass!'</p> + +</div> + + +<p>After this flight, I think I can afford to +omit the string of quotations concerning +Damascus, which is celebrated with an +equal extravagance. Ibn Batuta gives a +very careful account of the great mosque, +including its priests and scholars. During +his stay the plague raged with such +violence that the deaths at one time +amounted to two thousand a day. He +relates one circumstance which shows +that even religious intolerance vanished +in times of distress. 'All the inhabitants +of the city, men, women, large and small, +took part in a procession to the Mosque +of El-Akdam, two miles south of Damascus. +The Jews came forth with their +Pentateuch, and the Christians with +their Gospel, followed by their women +and children. All wept, supplicated, and +sought help from God, through the means +of his Word and his prophets. They repaired +to the mosque, where they remained, +praying and invoking God, until +three o'clock in the afternoon. Then +they returned to the city, made the +prayer of Friday, and the Lord consoled +them.'</p> + +<p>On the 1st of September, 1326, he left +Damascus, with the great caravan of pilgrims, +for Mecca. He enumerates all +the stations on the route, and his itinerary +is almost identical with that which +the caravan follows at the present day. +Much space is devoted to a description +of the religious observances which he +followed; and, singularly enough, if any +confirmation of his fidelity as a narrator +were needed, it is furnished by the work +of Captain Burton. The account of the +sacred cities of Medineh and Mecca corresponds +in every important particular +with that of the modern traveler. Thus +the integrity of Ibn Batuta, like that of +Marco Polo, is established, after the lapse +of five hundred years.</p> + +<p>In speaking of the chair of Mohammed, +which is preserved in the mosque at Medineh, +he relates the following beautiful +tradition: 'It is said that the ambassador +of God at first preached near the trunk +of a palm-tree in the mosque, and that +after he had constructed the chair and +transported it thither, the trunk of the +palm-tree groaned, as the female camel +groans after her young. Mohammed +thereupon went down to the tree and +embraced it; after which it remained silent. +The Prophet said, "If I had not +embraced it, it would have continued to +groan until the day of the resurrection."'</p> + +<p>After faithfully performing all the observances +prescribed for the pilgrim to +Mecca, Ibn Batuta left that city and returned +to Medineh. He then crossed +the Arabian peninsula in a north-eastern +direction, to the city of Meshed Ali, +near the Euphrates, and thence descended +that river to Bassora. Here he +gives us two amusing anecdotes, which +reflectively illustrate his shrewdness and +the sturdiness with which he maintained +his religious views. 'The inhabitants of +Bassora,' says he, 'are gifted with a generous + +character. They are familiar with +strangers, rendering them that which is +their due, in such a manner that no one +finds a sojourn among them tiresome. +They make their Sunday prayers in the +mosque of the Prince of Believers, Ali. +I once attended the prayers in this +mosque; and when the preacher arose +and began to recite the sermon, he made +numerous and evident faults. I was +surprised thereat, and spoke of it to the +judge Hodjat-ed-deen, who answered, +"In this city, there is no longer an individual +who has any knowledge of grammar." +This is an instruction for whoever +reflects thereon, and let us praise +God, who changes things and reverses +the face of affairs! In fact, this city of +Bassora, the inhabitants whereof had obtained +preëminence in grammar, which +there had its origin and received its development,—this +city, which gave to the +world the master of this noble science, +whose priority no one contests,—does +not now possess a single preacher who +pronounces the Sunday sermon according +to grammatical rules!</p> + +<p>'The mosque has seven minarets, one +of which, according to the belief of the +inhabitants, shakes whenever the name +of Ali, son of Abou Talib, is invoked. I +ascended to the terrace (roof) of this +mosque, accompanied by one of the men +of Bassora. There I saw, at one of the +corners, a piece of wood nailed to the +minaret, and resembling the handle of a +mason's trowel. He who was with me +took hold of it, saying, "By the head of +the prince of believers, Ali, shake thyself!" +Therewith he shook the handle, +and the minaret trembled. In turn, I +placed my hand upon it, and I said to +the man, "And <em>I</em> say, by the head of +Abou Bekr, successor to the Ambassador +of God, shake thyself!" Therewith I +shook the handle, and the minaret trembled +as before. The people were very +much astonished.' The amanuensis, Ibn +Djozay, here interpolates the following +remark: 'I have seen, in a town in the +valley of Almansura, in Spain,—which +may God defend!—a tower which shakes +without the name of a caliph, or anybody +else, being mentioned.'</p> + +<p>At the city of Idhedj, in Irak, then +the capital of one of the many Mongol +sultans who at that time reigned in +southern Persia, Ibn Batuta gives another +proof of his boldness. Calling upon +the Sultan Afrasiab, who was notorious +for his drunken and dissolute habits, +the traveler found him seated upon a +divan, with two covered vases—one of +gold and one of silver—before him. A +green carpet was brought and placed +near him, upon which the traveler was +invited to take his seat, after which the +sultan asked him many questions concerning +his travels. 'It seemed to me, +however,' says Ibn Batuta, 'that he was +quite intoxicated, for I had been previously +apprized of his habit of giving himself +up to drink. Finally, he said to me +in Arabic, which he spoke with elegance. +"Speak!" I said to him, "If thou +wouldst listen to me, I would say to thee—Thou +art one of the children of Sultan +Ahmed, celebrated for his piety and +devotion; there is no cause of reproach +to thee, in thy manner of life, except + +<em>that</em>!" and I pointed with my finger to +the two vases. These words covered +him with shame, and he was silent. I +wished to withdraw, but he ordered me +to keep my seat, and said, "It is a mark +of the Divine mercy to meet with such +as thou!" Afterwards, seeing that he +swayed from side to side, and desired to +sleep, I left him. I had placed my sandals +at the door, and could not find them +again. The Fakir Fadhill sought for +them in the hall, and at last brought +them to me. His kindness embarrassed +me, and I made apologies. Thereupon +he kissed my sandals, placed them upon +his head, in token of respect, and said to +me, "May God bless thee! What thou +hast said to our sultan, nobody else would +have dared to say. I hope it will make +an impression on him!"'</p> + +<p>Continuing his journey to Ispahan and +Shiraz, he gives us, as usual, conscientious +accounts of the mosques, priests, +and holy men, but no hint whatever as + +to his manner of travel, or the character +of the country through which he passed. +This portion of his work, however, contains +many interesting historical fragments, +relating to the reigns of the Mongol +sultans of Persia, and the dissensions +between the two Moslem sects. After a +stay of some length at Shiraz, he returned +through Irak to the celebrated +city of Cufa, and thence to Bagdad, +which was then the residence of a simple +Mongol prince. Here he describes at +length the mosques, colleges, mausoleums +and baths, while Ibn Djozay takes +occasion to introduce his favorite quotations +from the poets. The reader, we +think, will find the following more picturesque +than the somewhat formal descriptions +of Ibn Batuta:—</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'Yea, Bagdad is a spacious place for him who's gold, to spend,</p> +<p class="l">But for the poor it is the house of suffering without end:</p> +<p class="l">I wander idly through its streets, as lost us if I were</p> +<p class="l">A Koran in an atheist's house, which hath no welcome there.'</p> + +<p class="l">'A sigh, a sigh for Bagdad, a sigh for Irak's land!</p> +<p class="l">For all its lovely peacocks, and the splendors they expand:</p> +<p class="l">They walk beside the Tigris, and the looks they turn on me</p> +<p class="l">Shine o'er the jeweled necklace, like moons above the sea!'</p> +</div> + + +<p>Our traveler, also, was the forerunner +of Layard. In visiting Mosul, he writes: +'Near this place one sees the hill of Jonah, +upon whom be blessing! and a mile +distant from it the fountain which bears +his name. It is said that he commanded +the people to purify themselves there; +that afterwards they ascended the aforesaid +hill; that he prayed, and they also, +in such manner that God turned the +chastisement from their heads. In the +neighborhood is a great ruin, and the +people pretend that it is the remains of +the city known under the name of Nineveh, +the city of Jonah. One perceives +the vestiges of the wall which surrounded +it, as well as the situation of its gates. +On the hill stands a large edifice, and +a monastery, which contains numerous +cells, apartments, places of purification, +and fountains, all closed by a single gate. +In the middle of the monastery one sees +a cell with a silken curtain, and a door +encrusted with gold and precious stones. +This, they say, is the spot where Jonah +dwelt; and they add that the choir of the +mosque attached to the monastery covers +the cell in which he prayed to God.'</p> + +<p>Returning to Bagdad, Ibn Batuta +crossed the Arabian Desert a second +time, and took up his residence in Mecca +for the space of three years. His account +of the voyage along the eastern +coast of Africa, as far south as Quiloa, is +brief and uninteresting; but on his return +he visited Oman, of which province +he gives us the first authentic account. +From the Pearl Islands in the Persian +Gulf, he bent his way once more across +Arabia to Mecca, whence he crossed the +Red Sea to the Nubian coast, and descended +the Nile to Cairo. I shall omit +his subsequent journeys through Syria +and Asia Minor, although they contain +many amusing and picturesque incidents, +and turn, instead, to his adventures in +Kipchak (Southern Russia), which was +then governed by a sultan descended in +a direct line from Genghis Khan. Embarking +at Sinope, he crossed the Black +Sea to Caffa, in the Crimea, which was +at that time a Genoese city. Here a +singular circumstance occurred:—</p> + +<p>'We lodged in the mosque of the +Mussulmans. After we had been resting +there about an hour, we suddenly +heard the sound of bells resounding on +all sides. I had then never heard such +a sound; I was extremely terrified, and +ordered my companions to ascend the +minaret, read the Koran, praise God, +and recite the call to prayer,—which +they did. We now perceived a man +who had approached us: he was armed, +and wore a cuirass. He saluted us, and +we begged him to inform us who he was. +He gave us to understand that he was +the Kadi of the Mussulmans of the place, +and added: "When I heard the reading +of the Koran and the call to prayers, I +trembled for your safety, and therefore +came to seek you." Then he departed; +but, nevertheless, we received nothing +but good treatment.'</p> + + + +<p>From Caffa, Ibn Eatuta traveled in +a chariot to Azof, near which place he +found the camp of the Sultan Mohammed +Uzbek Khan, of whose court he gives a +very circumstantial description. He also +devotes considerable space to an account +of their manner of keeping the fast of +Ramadan. The favorite wife of the sultan +was a daughter of the Greek emperor, +who at the time of the traveler's +visit was preparing to set out for Constantinople, +in order that her expected +child might be born in the palace of her +fathers. 'I prayed the sultan,' says Ibn +Batuta, 'to permit me to journey in +company with the princess, in order +that I might behold Constantinople the +Great. He at first refused, out of fear +for my safety, but I solicited him, saying, +"I will not enter Constantinople +except under thy protection and thy +patronage, and therefore I will fear no +one." He then gave me permission to +depart, making me a present of fifteen +hundred ducats, a robe of honor, and a +great number of horses.'</p> + +<p>The journey to Constantinople was +made entirely by land, and consumed +more than two months. It is rather difficult +to locate the precise route traversed +by the caravan, except that it +must have skirted the shore of the Black +Sea; for I find mention of three great +canals, which must refer to the three +arms of the Danube. At the frontier of +the Greek empire, they were received +by the brothers of the princess, with a +mounted guard. Ibn Batuta's chronology +is a little confused, and we can only +guess that the reigning emperor at that +time was Andronicus H. Palæologus. +The description of the entry into Constantinople, +and the interview with the +emperor, are among the most curious +and interesting passages in the work.</p> + +<p>'We encamped at the distance of ten +miles from Constantinople, and on the +following morning the population of the +city came forth—men, women, and +children, on foot and on horseback, in +their most beautiful costumes and most +magnificent vestments. From daybreak +the cymbals, clarions, and trumpets +sounded; the soldiers mounted their +horses, and the emperor, with his wife, +the mother of the princess, the great +men of the empire, and the courtiers, +issued from the city. Over the head of +the emperor there was a canopy, carried +by a certain number of cavaliers +and foot-soldiers, holding in their hands +long staves, terminated at the top by a +sort of leather ball, with which they upheld +the canopy. In the centre thereof +was a dais, supported on staves by the +cavaliers. When the emperor had advanced, +the troops mixed together, and +the noise became great. I was not able +to penetrate into the middle of the +crowd, and remained near the baggage +of the princess and her companions, fearing +for my safety. It was related to me +that when the princess approached her +parents, she alighted and kissed the +ground before them; then she kissed +their shoes, and her principal officers did +the same. Our entry into Constantinople +the Great took place towards noon, +or a little after. Meanwhile the inhabitants +caused the bells to sound, in such +measure that the heavens were shattered +with the mixed uproar of their noise.</p> + +<p>'When we had arrived at the outer +gate of the palace, we there found about +a hundred men, accompanied by their +chief, who was stationed on a platform. +I heard them saying, "The Saracens, +the Saracens"—a term by which they +designate the Mussulmans,—and they +prevented us from entering. The companions +of the princess said to them. +"These people belong to our suite;" but +they answered, "They shall not enter +here without permission." We therefore +waited at the gate, and one of the officers +sent some one to inform her of this incident. +She was then with her father, to +whom she spoke concerning us. The +emperor ordered us to be admitted, and +assigned us a house near that of the +princess. Furthermore, he wrote, in our +favor, an order prohibiting any one from +interrupting us in whatever part of the +city we might go, and this was proclaimed +in the markets. We remained +three days in our residence, whither they + +sent us provisions, namely, flour, bread, +sheep, fowls, butter, fish and fruits, also +money and carpets.</p> + +<p>'On the fourth day after our arrival +at Constantinople the princess sent to +me the eunuch Sunbul, the Indian, who +took me by the hand and conducted me +into the palace. We passed four gates, +near each one of which were benches, +with armed men, the captain occupying +a raised platform covered with carpets. +When we had reached the fifth gate, the +eunuch Sunbul left me and entered; then +he returned, accompanied by four Greek +eunuchs. These latter searched me, for +fear lest I might have a knife about me. +The chief said to me, "Such is their +custom; we can not dispense with a minute +examination of whoever approaches +the emperor, whether a high personage +or one of the people, a stranger or a native." +This is also the custom in India.</p> + +<p>'After I had submitted to this examination, +the guardian of the gate arose, +took my hand, and opened. Four individuals +surrounded me, two of whom +took hold of my sleeves, while the other +two held me from behind. They conducted +me into a grand audience-hall, +the walls of which were in mosaic; the +figures of natural productions, whether +animal or mineral, were there represented. +In the middle of the hall there +was a brook, both banks of which were +bordered with trees; men stood on the +right and on the left, but no one spoke. +In the centre of the hall of reception +stood three other men, to whom my four +conductors confided me, and who took +me by the garments as the first had +done. Another individual having made +a sign to them, they advanced with me. +One of them, who was a Jew, said to +me in Arabic, "Fear not; it is their custom +to act thus towards strangers. I am +the interpreter, and am a native of +Syria." I demanded of him what salutation +I ought to make, and he replied, +"Say—May blessing be upon you!"</p> + +<p>'I arrived, finally, at the grand dais, +where I beheld the emperor seated on +his throne, having before him his wife, +the mother of the princess. The latter, +with her brothers, were stationed at the +foot of the throne. At the right of the +sovereign there were six men, four at his +left, and as many behind him; all were +armed. Before allowing me to salute +him, or to approach nearer to him, he +made me a sign that I should sit down +for a moment, in order to recover from +my fear. I did so, after which I advanced +nearer, and saluted him. He +invited me, by a gesture, to sit, but I +did not comply. Then he questioned +me on the subject of Jerusalem, the +blessed rock (of Jacob), the holy sepulchre, +and the cradle of Jesus, Bethlehem +and Hebron, Damascus and Cairo, Irak +and Asia Minor. I replied to all his +demands, the Jew performing the office +of interpreter between us. My words +pleased him, and he said to his children, +"Treat this man with consideration, and +protect him!" Then he caused me to +be clothed with a robe of honor, and assigned +to me a horse, saddled and bridled, +as well as an umbrella from among those +which were carried over his own head—which +was a mark of protection. I +prayed him to designate some one who +should ride with me each day through +the city, in order that I might behold its +rarities and marvels, and speak of them +in my own country. He granted my +desire. One of the customs of this people +is, that the individual who receives +a robe of honor from the emperor, and +mounts a horse from his stables, must be +conducted through the squares of the +city, to the sound of trumpets, clarions +and cymbals, so that the population may +behold him. This is oftenest done with +those Turks who come from the dominions +of the Uzbek sultan, in order that +they may suffer no annoyance. I was +conducted through the markets in the +same manner.'</p> + +<p>But the autumn night is closing in, and +we must shut up the volume. We can +not, to-day, follow the brave old traveler +through all the vicissitudes of his long +pilgrimage. He allows us to perceive +much that he does not tell us outright, +and it is a satisfaction to learn, from his +pages, that if society were less ordered, + +secure, and externally proper five hundred +years ago, individual generosity +and magnanimity were more marked, and +the good in the human race, as now, +overbalanced the evil. One more story +Ibn Batuta must tell us, before we take +leave of him,—one story, which must +warm every heart which can appreciate +that rarest of virtues, tolerance. The +father of the Greek emperor was still +living, having abdicated the crown in +favor of his son Andronicus, and become +a monk. The Moslem traveler thus describes +his interview with the old Christian monarch:—</p> + +<p>'I was one day in company with the +Greek who was appointed to ride with +me through the city, when we suddenly +encountered the old emperor, walking on +foot, clothed in hair garments, and with +a felt cap on his head. He had a long +white beard and a noble face, which +presented traces of the pious practices +whereto his life was devoted. Before +and behind him walked a troop of +monks. He held a staff in his hand, +and had a rosary about his neck. When +the Greek beheld him, he alighted, and +said to me, "Dismount; it is the father +of the emperor." When the Greek had +saluted him, he demanded who I was, +then stopped, and summoned me to him. +I approached; he took my hand, and +said to the Greek, who knew the Arabic +language,—"Say to this Saracen (that +is to say, Mussulman), that I press the +hand which has entered Jerusalem, and +the foot which has walked by the Holy +Rock, and the Holy Sepulchre, and in +Bethlehem," Having spoken, he placed +his hand on my feet, and then passed it +over his own face. I was amazed at the +respect which these people exhibit towards +an individual of another religion +than their own, who has visited the holy +places. The old emperor then took me +by the hand, and I walked along with +him. He questioned me on the subject +of Jerusalem and the Christians who +dwell there. In his company I entered +the consecrated ground belonging to the +church. As he approached the principal +gate, a crowd of priests and monks +issued to salute him, for he was now one +of their chiefs. When he saw them, he +let go of my hand, and I said to him, "I +desire to enter the church with thee." +He said to the interpreter, "Inform +him that whoever enters is absolutely +obliged to prostrate himself before the +principal crucifix. It is a thing prescribed +by the Fathers, and can not be +transgressed." I then left him, he entered +alone, and I never saw him again.'</p> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> + +<a name="toc_10"></a> +<h2>The Late Lord Chancellor Campbell.</h2> + + +<p>It is worthy of note that the English +statesmen of the present century have +mostly originated in two totally distinct +ranks of society. They have either been +the scions of noble and powerful families; +or they have arisen, in spite of circumstance, +from humble parents, by the +sole recommendation of personal worth. +Of the great middle class, the class which +is certainly the most respectable of the +English community, and which is at +present the controlling power in the +state, but few have recently attained +great eminence. That the titled and +wealthy should advance to power and +influence in a government peculiarly influenced +by such recommendations, is not +strange. Any son of a great English +house, who has ambition, and a reasonable +share of brains, may attain, with +comparative ease, eminence in the state. +An apt example is Lord Russell, who, +with but little genius, with no oratorical +force, and hardly more than medium capacity + +as a statesman, has become the +leader of the predominant party, by dint +of shrewdness, a persevering spirit, and +ambition, backed by the powerful influence +of the noble house of Bedford. +And that the master-spirits born in poverty +should shake off the incubus of +humble birth, and advance to a level +with the noblest, is not so unnatural or +improbable but that the history of every +nation affords us abundant examples of +such men; while the middle class, who +are neither stimulated by the calls of +penury, nor pushed forward by hereditary +interest, naturally retain a contented +mediocrity of renown and honor.</p> + +<p>If any of our readers have visited the +House of Lords within the past two years, +they doubtless had their attention directed +to the venerable statesman who for +that period has occupied, with eminent +dignity and grace, the office of chairman +to that body, and whose recent decease +has been noticed with such profound +regret in British journals. On inquiry, +they doubtless learned that this was +Lord Chancellor Campbell. He had +risen from the lowest drudgery to the +highest eminence of the legal profession. +By the prolific arts of perseverance and +industry, he had scaled each successive +round in the ladder of promotion, until +now, in his declining years, with accumulated +honor and respect, he had thus +reached the summit, taking precedence +after the Archbishop of Canterbury, +holding the great seal, and presiding +over the peers of the realm.</p> + +<p>He was one of those rare examples of +unconquerable pluck, who have mastered +the prejudice of wealth and power, +and to whom has been yielded a position +envied by the most worthy descendants +of the most illustrious nobles. In America, +where public distinction is within +the reach of all, it is difficult to conceive +of the restraints which beset the humble +aspirant in the old country. But +notwithstanding such obstacles, the examples +of such men as Eldon, Stowell, +Truro, St. Leonards, Ashburton, Canning, +and Campbell exhibit the gratifying +fact, that hereditary power or wealth +can not bide the dignity of great genius; +that greatness will thrust aside the lesser +privilege of worldly circumstance, +whether it be born in a palace or a cottage; +and that you can no more control +the operation of a superior mind by the +vanities of title and lucre, than you can +subordinate truth to error, or eternity +to time. The glittering train of peers +and nabobs who followed in the path of +the great Elizabeth lie forgotten under +the stately arches of the old cathedrals; +while the poverty-stricken player, William +Shakspeare, has adorned every library +with his name, and reigns in every +appreciative heart, as a perfect master of +nature and lofty thought. The names +of the brilliant court which welcomed +George the Third to the throne of the +Plantagenets no longer linger on the +lips of men; while every household boasts +its 'Rasselas,' and the civilized world +holds sacred the memory of the illustrious + +'Rambler.'</p> + +<p>John Campbell was born in 1781, +and was the son of an obscure Scotch +clergyman. His father destined him for +the clergy; in consequence of which he +was sent to the University of St. Andrews, +where he met the great Dr. Chalmers, +then a student like himself. But +young Campbell became averse to the +profession which had been chosen for him, +and soon turned his attention to the law. +Soon after graduation, he betook himself +to London, where he studied with great +zeal, meanwhile supplying his wants by +acting as the theatrical critic of the +'<em>Morning Chronicle</em>.' There, seated in +an obscure corner of the pit or upper +gallery, we may imagine the Chancellor +in embryo, jotting down the petty excellences +and failings of the players, to +pamper the taste of the frivolous on the +morrow; while below him, in the decorated +boxes and circles, lolled the vain +crowd of coroneted simpletons and courtly +beauties, now long forgotten, while +he is honored as the benefactor of his +country's laws. He was called to the +bar by the Society of Lincoln's Inn, and +then commenced a long life, replete with +arduous study, with untiring interest in + +duty, and stubborn perseverance. He +early espoused the liberal doctrines of +Fox and Grey; and inasmuch as for +many years after the Tories monopolized +the power, his politics were an +effectual bar to his professional preferment. +He remained, however, through +his whole life, an earnest and consistent +advocate of his early convictions. Owing +to the prejudice which Lord Chancellor +Eldon entertained against the +Whigs, he did not obtain the silk gown +of King's Counsel till the venerable +Jacobite gave place, in 1827, to the more +courteous and liberal Lyndhurst.</p> + +<p>He entered the House of Commons in +the year 1830, and was soon recognized +as one of the leading members of the +British bar. The period of his debut +in public life is one of peculiar significance +in the party history of England. +The long dominion of the statesmen of +the Pitt, and Liverpool school was at +last overthrown. The political dogmas +which had resisted Catholic toleration, +which had sustained the continental powers +in their persecution of the French +Emperor, which had resisted the right +of a neighboring people to choose their +own rulers, which had held in imprisonment +the first genius of the century, +which had opposed the abolition of the +test act, which had sustained the most +licentious and most obstinate sovereign +of modern times, now yielded to the +more enlightened views of such statesmen +as Russell and Lansdowne, Brougham +and Grey. Several causes operated +to bring about this auspicious change. +George the Fourth, whose partiality for +the Tories was only surpassed by his +animosity against the Whigs, had given +place to a liberal and enlightened +prince, renowned for his zealous attachment +to the popular weal. Again, Canning's +influence in moderating the maxims +of Tory theorists was greatly felt +among the gentry. Finally, the rapid +growth of general intelligence, developments +in the history of nations, and juster +conceptions of the true relations of sovereign +and people, prepared the public +mind for extensive reforms in the +constitution. Earl Grey, a statesman +eminent no less for his eloquence and +sagacity than for the worth of his private +character, succeeded to the premiership +in 1830, being the first Whig who +held that office since the cabinet of 'all +the talents,' in 1806.</p> + +<p>It was at such a juncture that Campbell +entered the House of Commons. +The sanguine dreams of his youth were +dawning into reality; and he was gratified +to see his cherished principles fully +adopted by the country, and to know +that he was a participant in the glories +of the great reform.</p> + +<p>In 1832, when he had been a member +of the House but two years, and a King's +Counsel but five years, and in the same +year that the reform of Russell and +Grey received the royal sign-manual, he +was elevated to the dignity of Solicitor +General. No one of the long line of +his illustrious predecessors brought to +the discharge of this eminent trust greater +learning and acuteness than Lord +Campbell evinced; who, at the same +time of this appointment, was honored +with the order of Knighthood. In 1834, +after serving as solicitor with the marked +approbation of the government, he +was promoted to the Attorney Generalship.</p> + +<p>He now re-entered Parliament as the +representative of the capital of his native +Scotland, and became a leader in +debate and the transaction of the public +business. He continued Attorney General +through the conservative ministry +of Sir Robert Peel, and the subsequent +Whig government of Lord Melbourne. +In 1841, he held for a brief period the +Chancellorship of Ireland; being at the +same time elevated to the rank of a peer +of England, with the title of John, first +Lord Campbell. He retired from office +when Sir Robert Peel returned to power +in the autumn of 1841, and turned his +thoughts to the gentle and graceful pursuit +of literature. The first production +of his pen was the 'Lives of the Lord +Chancellors,' from the earliest times to +the close of Lord Eldon's Chancellorship, +in 1827. For the spirited interest of its + +style, the clear and precise detail of fact, +and the simple yet elegant course of its +manner, it is surpassed by no work of +the present century. It is regarded by +eminent critics as a masterpiece of biography, +and may justly rank with the first +books of that character in the English +tongue. It has probably been as serviceable +to perpetuate the name of the author, +if not more so, than the numerous +profound and equitable decisions which +he has left on the records of the Courts +of King's Bench and Chancery.</p> + +<p>It was soon followed by 'The Lives of +the Chief Justices of England,' which +only enhanced the reputation of the +former work; and we would heartily +recommend both of these books to the +perusal of all who are interested, either +professionally or as a matter of taste, in +this branch of literature, as a deeply interesting +as well as instructive entertainment.</p> + +<p>In 1846, Lord John Russell assumed +office, and Lord Campbell was recalled +from the occupation which had proved +so congenial to his mind, to take a seat +in the ministry as Chancellor of the +Duchy of Lancaster. While he held +this position, he was a frequent and +popular debater in the House of Peers, +where he zealously defended the policy +of the government. In 1850, Lord Chief +Justice Denman retired from the King's +Bench, ripe in years and in honorable +renown, and Lord Campbell was at once +designated as his successor. In this exalted +place, he was removed from the +harassing uncertainties of political life; +and he continued for nine years to administer +justice with promptitude, skill, +and equity.</p> + +<p>It was while Chief Justice that he became +eminent for the great light he +brought to bear upon many important +and intricate questions of law; and his +fame may be said to rest mainly upon +the profound ability with which he exercised +the functions of this trust. In 1859, +when Lord Palmerston succeeded to the +brief administration of Lord Derby, Lord +Campbell was finally raised to the summit +of his profession. He was the fourth +Scotchman who has been Lord Chancellor +within the century, and is a worthy +compeer of such men as Loughborough, +Erskine, and Brougham. The long years +of unremitting toil were at length crowned +with glorious success; and the great +man died in the midst of duty, affluence, +honor and power, while enjoying the +prerogatives of the highest judicial trust, +during the summer of the past year.</p> + +<p>Whether we consider him as a lawyer, +statesman, author, or man, his character +appears in a most amiable light. Profound +without pedantry, subtle without +craft, zealous without bigotry, and humane +without effeminacy, he lived a philanthropic, +pure, and consistent life. His +highest eulogium is that he lived and +died in the service of his country; that +through every vicissitude his chief care +was the national weal; that his chief +fame rests in the love and veneration +which he awakened in his countrymen; +and that few Englishmen of the present +century have left more enduring monuments +of public wisdom and private example.</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'O, civic music, to such a name,</p> +<p class="l">To such a name for ages long,</p> +<p class="l">To such a name,</p> + +<p class="l">Preserve the broad approach of fame,</p> +<p class="l">And ever ringing avenues of song.'</p> +</div> +</div> + + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_11"></a> +<h2>Child's Call At Eventide.</h2> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l"> Bright and fair,—</p> +<p class="l"> Golden hair,</p> +<p class="l">Still white hands and face;</p> +<p class="l"> Not a plea</p> +<p class="l"> Moveth thee;</p> +<p class="l">Nor the wind's wild chase,</p> + +<p class="l"> As yesterday, calling thee,</p> +<p class="l">Even as I, in vain.</p> +<p class="l"> Come—wake up, Gerda!</p> +<p class="l">Come out and play in the lane!</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l"> See! the wind,</p> + +<p class="l"> From behind,</p> +<p class="l">Sporteth with thy locks,</p> +<p class="l"> From the land's</p> +<p class="l"> Desert sands</p> +<p class="l">And the sea-beat rocks</p> +<p class="l"> Cometh and claspeth thy hands,</p> + +<p class="l">Even as I, in vain.</p> +<p class="l"> Come—wake up, Gerda!</p> +<p class="l">Come out and play in the lane!</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l"> Closed thine eyes,</p> +<p class="l"> Gently wise,</p> + +<p class="l">Dost thou dream the while?</p> +<p class="l"> Falls my kiss</p> +<p class="l"> All amiss,</p> +<p class="l">Waketh not a smile!</p> +<p class="l"> Sweet mouth, is't feigning this?</p> +<p class="l">Then do not longer feign.</p> +<p class="l"> Come—wake up, Gerda!</p> + +<p class="l">Come out and play in the lane!</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l"> Forehead Bold,</p> +<p class="l"> White and cold;</p> +<p class="l">Sealed thy lips and all;</p> +<p class="l"> I am made</p> +<p class="l"> Half afraid</p> + +<p class="l">In this lonely hall.</p> +<p class="l"> Night cometh quick through the glade!</p> +<p class="l">I fear it is all in vain,—</p> +<p class="l"> All too late, Gerda,—</p> +<p class="l">Too late to play in the lane!</p> +</div> +</div> + + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_12"></a> +<h2>The Good Wife: A Norwegian Story.</h2> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_13"></a> +<h3>Part I.—Nothing Lost By Good Humor</h3> + + +<p>For more than a month I had been +ransacking my memory in search of some +story or narrative to offer our readers, +but with rather poor success. I thought +of all the good things I had ever heard, +and tumbled and tossed my books in +vain—nothing could I find that was +suitable for either children or parents. +So I was, very reluctantly, about to abandon +the enterprise, when it chanced that, +being unable to compose myself to sleep, +a few nights since, I took up, according +to my custom on such occasions, an old +copy of Montaigne, the usual companion +of my vigils, the fellow-occupant of my +pillow, and the only moralist whose musings +one can read with pleasure on the +wrong side of forty.</p> + +<p>I opened the <em>Essays</em> carelessly, for +each and every page of them is precious +and replete with themes for meditation. +In so doing, I alighted upon the chapter +entitled, 'Of three Good Women,'—which +commences thus: 'They are not +to be found by the dozen, as every one +knows, and especially not in the duties +of married life, for that is a market full +of such thorny circumstances that it is no +easy matter for a woman's will to keep +whole and sound in it for any length of +time.'</p> + +<p>'Montaigne is an impertinent fellow!' +I exclaimed, slamming to the book. +'What? this close reader of antiquity, +this fine analyst of the human heart, has +been able to find only three good women, +only three devoted wives, in all the +Greek and Roman annals! This is playing +the joker out of season. Goodness +is the special attribute of woman. Every +married woman is good, or supposed to +be such. I bethink me, too, that our old +jurists always make the law presume this +goodness to exist, at the outset,'</p> + +<p>Thus meditating, I wandered into my +library, and there took up a fine old volume, +bound in red morocco, and entitled +'The Dream of Vergier;' a book full of +wisdom and logic, and written by some +venerable clerk, during the reign of +Charles V., king of France. I looked +for the page that had struck my fancy, +but—alas! how oddly one's memory +changes with the lapse of years—instead +of finding, in that grave old book, +the just panegyric of woman's goodness, +I discovered, to my great surprise, only +a violent satire all spiced with texts borrowed +from St. Augustine, the Roman +laws and the ancient canons, with this +sage conclusion, full worthy of the exordium:—</p> + +<p>'I do not say, however, that there is +no good woman at all, but the species +is rare; and hence an old law says that +no <em>law concerning good women</em> should +be made, for that laws are to be made +concerning things of usual occurrence, +as it is written in <em>Auth. sinc prohib</em>., +etc., <em>quia vero</em> and L. <em>Nam ad ca</em>, Dig. + +<em>De Leffibus</em>.'</p> + +<p>These juridical epigrams, these cool +pleasantries, in a serious book, shocked +me more than even the hard hits of the +Gascon philosopher. 'Good women,' I +thought to myself, 'are found everywhere. +In history? No; history is +written by men who love and admire +heroes only, that is to say, those who rob, +subjugate, or slay them. In theology? +No; it has not yet forgiven the daughters +of Eve the fault which ruined us,—a +sin of which they have retained at +least a little share. In the records of the +law, then? No, again; for men make +the laws. Woman is, in their eyes, +nothing but a minor, legally incapable +of governing herself. God only knows +what is, here, as in all things, the difference +between the fact and the law. +Are these good women to be found in +plays, romances, or novels? No, still; +for they are but the perpetual recital of + +feminine artfulness. Where, then, shall +we look for good women?—In the realm +of fable and fiction, in the kingdom of +fancy—the dominion of the ideal.</p> + +<p>These are the only regions in which +merit holds the place it is entitled to or +justice is done to the claims of virtue. +What is the tenderness of Baucis, or the +long fidelity of Penelope? Fiction only. +And the resignation of the gentle Griseldis—what +is it? An old tale of other +days. In order to find the good woman +we are looking for, this is the ivory portal +at which we must knock.</p> + +<p>Acting upon this conviction, I reperused +all the old traditions, I called to +my aid that peculiar lore of nations which +is embodied in their legends, and which +is so vividly, so amiably, and so ingenuously +expressed. I interrogated the +story-tellers of every country, Indian, +Persian, Arabic, Turkish, Chinese, Italian, +Spanish, French, German, English, +Dutch, Swedish, Norwegian, Danish, +Russian, Lithuanian, and even the hoary +old wayside narrators of the far Thibet. +I plunged into this ocean of fancy with +the recklessness of an accomplished diver, +but,—must I acknowledge it?—less fortunate +than even Montaigne with his history, +I have succeeded in bringing back +only one woman that I can call really +good, and her I have had to disinter from +under the ice and snows of the North, in +a wild country, too, and among a people +who are not so delicate and refined as +though Paris were in Norway. From +Cadiz to Stockholm, from London to +Cairo and Delhi, from Paris to Teheran +and Samarcand, if the stories are to be +believed, there are artful girls and scheming +mothers, in any quantity; but the +<em>good woman</em>!—where does she lie hid, +and why do they never tell us anything +about her? Here is a hiatus to which I +specially call the attention of the learned. +In observing it myself, I feel the +more emboldened to relate the story of +the only good woman and wife I have +unearthed. It is a simple narrative, and +not thoroughly in accordance with every-day +experience, and, indeed, there may +be some squeamish people who will say +that it is ridiculous. No matter—it has +one good quality which no one can dispute—it +is not in the ordinary style of +either adventure or narration. Novelty +is all the rage at the present day, and +what imparts value to things is not their +intrinsic merit, but their strangeness.</p> + +<p>Here, then, is my story presented to +you, kind reader, just as Messrs. Asbjoernsen +and Moe give it, in their curious +collection of Norwegian tales and +legends.</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_14"></a> + +<h3>Part II.—Gudbrand And His Wife.</h3> + + +<p>There was once a man called Gudbrand, +who lived in a lonely little farm-house +on a remote hillside. From this +circumstance he got the name among his +neighbors of Gudbrand of the Hill.</p> + +<p>Now, you must know that Gudbrand +had an excellent wife, as sometimes happens +to a man. But the rarest thing +about it was, that Gudbrand knew the +value of such a treasure; and so the two +lived in perfect harmony, enjoying their +own happiness, and giving themselves no +concern about either wealth or the lapse +of years. No matter what Gudbrand +might do, his wife had foreseen and desired +that very thing; so that her good +man could not touch or change or move +anything about the house without her +coming forward to thank him for having +divined and forestalled her wishes.</p> + +<p>Besides, it was easy for them to get +along, since the farm belonged to them, +and they had a hundred solid crowns in +a drawer of their closet and two excellent +cows in their stable. They lacked +nothing, and could quietly pass their old +age without fear of poverty or toil, and +without having to look to the friendship +or the commiseration of any of their fellow-creatures.</p> + +<p>One evening, while they were talking +over their various little tasks and projects, +says the wife of Gudbrand to her +husband,—</p> + +<p>'Husband, I've got a new notion in +my head: you must take one of our cows +to town and sell her. We'll keep the +other, and she'll be quite enough to furnish + +us with all the milk and butter we +can use. Why should we toil for other +people? We've money lying in the +drawer, and have no children to look after. +So, wouldn't it be better to spare +these arms of ours, now that they are +growing old? You will always find +something to occupy your time about the +house;—there'll be no lack of furniture +and things to mend, and I'll be more +than ever beside you with my distaff and +my knitting-needles.'</p> + +<p>Gudbrand bethought him that his wife +was right, as usual, and so, as the next +morning was a beautiful one, he set off +for the town, at an early hour, with the +cow he wanted to sell. But it was not +market day, and he found no purchaser +to take the animal off his hands.</p> + +<p>'Well! well!' said Gudbrand, 'at all +events, I can take Sukey back to the +place I brought her from; I've got hay +and litter in plenty, there, for the poor +brute, and it's no farther returning than +it was coming hither.' Whereupon, he +very quietly started again on the road to +his home.</p> + +<p>After walking on for a few hours, and +just as he was beginning to feel a little +tired, he met a man leading a horse by +the bridle toward the town. The horse +was in fine condition, and was all saddled +and ready for a rider. 'The way is long +and night rapidly coming on,' thought +Gudbrand. 'I can hardly drag my cow +along, and to-morrow I'll have to take +this same walk over again. Now, here's +an animal that would suit me a great +deal better, and I'd go back home with +him, as proud as a lord. Who would be +delighted to see her husband returning +in triumph, like a Roman general? +Why, the wife of Gudbrand!'</p> + +<p>Upon this happy thought, Gudbrand +stopped the trader and exchanged his +cow for the horse.</p> + +<p>Once mounted on the charger's back, +our hero felt some qualms of regret, for +he was old and heavy, while the horse +was young, frisky, and headstrong, so +that, in less than half an hour, behold, +our would-be cavalier was on foot again, +vainly striving to drag along by the bridle +a creature that cocked up his head +at every puff of wind, and capered and +pranced at every stone that lay in his +path.</p> + +<p>'This is a poor bargain I've made,' +thought Gudbrand, when, just at that +moment, he descried a peasant driving +along a hog so fine and fat that its stomach +touched the ground.</p> + +<p>'A nail that is useful is better than a +diamond that glitters and can be turned +to nothing, as my wife often says,' reflected +Gudbrand; and, with that, he +traded off his horse for the hog.</p> + +<p>It was a bright idea to be sure, but +our good man had counted without +his host. Don Porker was tired, and +wouldn't budge an inch. Gudbrand +talked to him, coaxed him, swore at him, +but all in vain; he dragged him by the +snout, he pushed him from behind, he +whacked him on both his fat sides with +a cudgel, but it was only labor lost, and +Mr. Hog remained there in the middle +of the dusty road like a stranded whale. +The poor farmer was yielding to despair, +when, at the very nick of time, there +came along a country lad leading a she-goat, +that, with an udder all swollen with +milk, skipped, ran, and played about, in +a manner charming to behold.</p> + +<p>'There! that's the very thing I want!' + +exclaimed Gudbrand. 'I'd far rather +have that gay, sprightly creature than +this huge, stupid brute.' Whereupon, +without an instant's hesitation, he exchanged +the hog for the she-goat.</p> + +<p>All went well for another half-hour. +The young madam with her long horns +greatly amused Gudbrand, who laughed +at her pranks till his sides ached. In +fact, too, the goat pulled him along; but, +when one is on the wrong side of forty, +one soon gets tired of scrambling over +the rocks; and so the farmer, happening +to meet a shepherd feeding his flock, +traded his she-goat for a ewe. 'I'll have +just as much milk,' mused he, 'from that +animal as from the other, and, at least, +she will keep quiet, and not worry either +my wife or me.'</p> + +<p>Gudbrand was right, in one respect, +for there is nothing more gentle than a + +ewe. This one had no tricks; she neither +capered nor butted with her head, +but she stood perfectly still and bleated +all the time. Finding herself separated +from her companions, she wanted to rejoin +them, and the more Gudbrand tugged +at her tether, the more piteously she +baaed.</p> + +<p>'Deuce take the silly brute!' shouted +Gudbrand; 'she's as obstinate and whimpering +as my neighbor's wife. Who'll +rid me of this bawling, bellowing little +beast? I must get clear of her, at any +price.'</p> + +<p>'It's a bargain, if you choose, neighbor,' +said a country fellow who was just +passing, with a fat goose under his arm. +'Here, take this fine bird, instead; she's +worth two of that ugly sheep that's going +to split its throat in less than an hour, +anyhow.'</p> + +<p>'Done!' said Gudbrand; 'a live goose +is as good as a dead ewe, any day;' and +so he took the goose in exchange.</p> + +<p>But it was no easy matter to manage +his new bargain. The goose turned out +to be a very disagreeable companion; for, +finding itself no longer on the ground, it +fought with its bill, its feet, and its wings, +so that Gudbrand was soon tired of struggling +to hold it.</p> + +<p>'Pah!' growled he; 'the goose is an +ugly, ill-grained creature, and my wife +never would have one about the house.' + +With this reflection, he changed the +goose, at the first farm-house he came +to, for a fine rooster of rich plumage and +furnished with a grand pair of spurs.</p> + +<p>This time, he was thoroughly satisfied. +The rooster, it is true, squawked from +time to time, in a voice rather too hoarse +to gratify most delicate ears; but as his +claws had been tied together with twine +and he was carried head downwards, he +finally gave up and resigned himself to +his fate. The only unpleasant circumstance +now remaining was that the day +was rapidly drawing to a close. Gudbrand, +who had started before dawn, now +found himself fasting, at sundown, without +a farthing in his pocket. He still +had a long walk before him, and the +good man felt that his legs were giving +out and that his stomach craved refreshment. +Some bold step must be taken; +and so, at the first wayside tavern, Gudbrand +sold his rooster for a shilling, and +as he had a raging appetite, he spent +the last doit of it for his supper.</p> + +<p>'After all,' said he, the while, 'what +use would a rooster be to me, if I had to +die of hunger?'</p> + +<p>As he, at length, drew near his own +dwelling, however, Gudbrand began to +meditate seriously on the curious turn +things had taken with him, and, before +entering his home, he stopped at the +door of Peter the Gray beard, as a neighbor +of his was called in the surrounding +country.</p> + +<p>'Well, neighbor,' said Peter, 'how +have you prospered in the town?'</p> + +<p>'Oh! so, so,' answered Gudbrand; 'I +can't say that I've been very lucky, nor +have I much to complain of either;' +and he went on to tell all that had happened.</p> + +<p>'Neighbor, you've made a pretty mess +of it!' said Peter the Graybeard; 'you'll +have a nice time of it when you get +home. Heaven protect you from your +dame! I wouldn't be in your shoes for +ten crowns.'</p> + +<p>'Good!' rejoined Gudbrand of the +Hill; 'things might have turned out still +worse for me; but, now, I'm quiet in my +mind about it, for my wife is so clever +that, right or wrong, no matter what I've +done, well or ill, she'll not say one word +about it.'</p> + +<p>'I hear and admire your statement, +neighbor,' retorted Peter, 'but, with all +respect for you, I do not believe a word +of it.'</p> + +<p>'Will you lay a wager on it?' said +Gudbrand. 'I have a hundred crowns +in my drawer at home, and I'll bet +twenty of them against as many from +you.'</p> + +<p>'Done, on the spot!' replied Peter. +So, joining hands on it, the two friends +entered Gudbrand's house. Peter stood +back at the door to hear what the husband +and wife would have to say.</p> + +<p>'Good evening, wife!' said Gudbrand. +'Good evening, husband,' said the good + +woman; 'you've come back, then, God +be praised! How did you fare all day?'</p> + +<p>'Neither well nor ill,' replied Gudbrand. +When I got to the town, I +could find no one there to buy our cow, +and so I traded her off for a horse.'</p> + +<p>'For a horse!' said the wife. 'An +excellent idea, and I thank you with all +my heart. We can go to church, then, +in a wagon, like plenty of other folks +who look down upon us, but are no +better than we. If we choose to keep a +horse and can feed him, we have a right +to do it, I suppose, for we ask no odds +of anybody. Where is the horse? We +must put him into the stable.'</p> + +<p>'I did not bring him all the way home,' +answered Gudbrand, 'for, on the road, +I changed my mind; I exchanged the +horse for a hog.'</p> + +<p>'Come, now,' said the wife, 'that's +just what I'd have done, in your place! +Thanks, a hundred times over! Now, +when my neighbors come to see me, I'll +have, like everybody else, a bite of ham +to offer them. What need had we of a +horse? The folks around us would have +said, "See the saucy things! they think +it beneath them to walk to church." Let +us put the hog in a pen!'</p> + +<p>'I didn't bring him with me,' said +Gudbrand, 'for on the way I exchanged +him for a she-goat.'</p> + +<p>'Bravo!' said the good wife. 'What +a sensible man you are! When I come +to think of it, what could I have done +with a hog? The neighbors would have +pointed us out and have said, "Look at +those people—all they make they eat! +But, with a she-goat, I shall have milk +and cheese, not to speak of the little kids. +Come, let us put her into the stable."</p> + +<p>'I didn't bring the she-goat with me, +either,' said Gudbrand; 'I traded her +again, for a ewe.'</p> + +<p>'There! That's just like you,' exclaimed +the wife, with evident satisfaction. +'It was for my sake that you did +that. Am I young enough to scamper, +over hill and dale, after a she-goat? +No, indeed. But, a ewe will yield me +her wool as well as her milk; so let us +get her housed at once.'</p> + +<p>'I didn't bring the ewe home, either,' + +stammered Gudbrand, once more, 'but +swapped her for a goose.'</p> + +<p>'What? a goose! oh! thanks, thanks +a thousand times, with all my heart—for, +after all, how could I have got along +with the ewe? I have neither card nor +comb, and spinning is a heavy job, at +best. When you've spun, too, you have +to cut and fit and sew. It's far easier +to buy our clothes ready-made, as we've +always done. But a goose—a fat one, +too, no doubt—why, that's the very +thing I want! I've need of down for +our quilt, and my mouth has watered +this many a day for a bit of roast goose. +Put the bird in the poultry-coop.'</p> + +<p>'Ah! I've not brought the goose, for I +took a rooster in his stead.'</p> + +<p>'Good husband!' said the wife, 'you're +wiser than I would have been. A rooster! +splendid!—why, a rooster's better +than an eight-day clock. The rooster +will crow every morning, at four, and +tell us when it is time to pray to God +and set about our work. What would +we have done with a goose? I don't +know how to cook one, and as for the +quilt, Heaven be praised, there's no lack +of moss a great deal softer than down. +So, let us put the rooster in the corn-yard!'</p> + +<p>'I have not brought even the rooster,' +murmured Gudbrand, 'for, at sundown, +I felt very hungry, and had to sell my +rooster for a shilling to buy something to +eat. If it hadn't been for that I must +have starved to death.'</p> + +<p>'God be thanked for giving you that +lucky thought,' replied the wife. 'All +that you do, Gudbrand, is just after my +own heart. What need we of a rooster? +We are our own masters, I think; there +is no one to give us orders, and we can +stay in bed just as long as we please. +Here you are, my dear husband, safe +and sound. I am perfectly satisfied, and +have need of nothing more than your +presence to make me happy.'</p> + +<p>Upon this, Gudbrand opened the door;—'Well! +neighbor Peter, what do you +say to that? Go, now, and bring me +your twenty crowns!' + +So saying, Gudbrand hugged and +kissed his wife with as much fervor and +heartiness as though he and she had just +been wedded, in the bloom of youth.</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_15"></a> + +<h3>Part III.</h3> + +<p>But the narrative does not end with +the events described in the last chapter. +There is a reverse to every medal, and +even daylight would not be so charming +were it not followed by night. However +good and perfect woman may, generally, +be, there are some who by no means +share the easy disposition of Gudbrand's +better half. Need I say that the fault +is, usually, in the husband? If he were +only to yield, on all occasions, would he +be troubled? Yield? exclaim some +fierce moustachioed individuals. Yes, +indeed, yield, or hear the penalty that +awaits you.</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_16"></a> +<h3>Part IV.—Peter The Graybeard.</h3> + + +<p>Peter the Graybeard did not at all +resemble Gudbrand. He was self-willed, +imperious, passionate, and had no more +patience than a dog when you snatch +away his bone or a cat when you're trying +to strangle her. He would have +been insufferable, had not Heaven, in +its mercy, given him a wife who was a +match for him. She was headstrong, +quarrelsome, discontented and morose—always +ready to keep quiet when her +husband preserved silence, and just as +ready to scream at the top of her voice +the moment he opened his mouth.</p> + +<p>It was great good fortune for Peter to +have such a spouse. Without her, would +he ever have known that patience is not +the merit of fools?</p> + +<p>One day, in the mowing Season, when +he came home, after a fifteen hours' spell +of hard work, in worse humor than usual, +and was swearing, cursing and execrating +all women and their laziness, because +his soup was not yet ready for him, +his wife exclaimed,—</p> + +<p>'Good Lord! Peter, you talk away +at a fine rate. Would you like to change +places? To-morrow, I will mow, instead +of you, and you stay at home here and +play housekeeper. Then, we'll see which +of us will have the hardest task and come +out of it the best.'</p> + +<p>'Agreed!' thundered Peter; 'you'll +have a chance to find out, once for all, +what a poor husband has to suffer. The +trial will teach you a lesson of respect—something +you greatly need.'</p> + +<p>So, the next morning, at day-break, +the wife set out afield with the rake +over her shoulder and the sickle by her +side, all joyous at the sight of the bright +sunshine, and singing like a lark.</p> + +<p>Now, who felt not a little surprised, +and a little foolish too, to find himself +shut up at home? Our friend Peter +the Graybeard. Still, he wasn't going +to own himself beaten, but fell to work +churning butter, as though he had never +done anything else all the days of his +life.</p> + +<p>It's no hard matter to get over-heated +when one takes up a new trade, and +Peter soon, feeling very dry, went down +into the cellar to draw a mug of beer +from the cask. He had just knocked +out the bung and was applying the spigot, +when he heard an ominous crunching +and grunting overhead. It was the +sow, devastating the kitchen.</p> + +<p>'Oh Lord! my butter's lost!' yelled +Peter the Graybeard, as he rushed pell-mell +up the steps, with the spigot in his +hand. What a spectacle was there! the +churn upset, the cream spilt all over the +floor, and the huge sow fairly wallowing +in the rich and savory tide.</p> + +<p>Now even a wiser man would have +lost all patience; as for Peter, he rushed +upon the brute, who, with piercing +screams, strove to escape; but it was a +hapless day to the thief, for her master +caught her in the doorway and dealt her +so well applied and vigorous a blow on +the side of her skull with the spigot that +the sow fell dead on the spot.</p> + +<p>As he drew back his novel weapon, +now covered with blood, Peter recollected +that he had not closed the bung-hole +of his cask, and that all this time his +beer was running to waste. So down +he rushed again to the cellar. Fortunately, +the beer had ceased to run, but + +then that was because not a drop remained +in the cask.</p> + +<p>He had now to begin his morning's +work again, and churn some more butter +if he expected to see any dinner that +day. So Peter visited the dairy-house, +and there found enough cream to replaced +what he had just lost. At it he +goes again, and churns and churns away, +more vigorously than ever. But, in the +midst of his churning, he remembers—a +little late to be sure, but better late than +never—that the cow was still in the stable, +and that she had neither food nor +water, although the sun was now high +above the horizon. Away he runs then +to the stable. But experience has made +him wise: 'I've my little child there +rolling on the floor; now, if I leave the +churn, the greedy scamp will turn it +over, and something worse might easily +happen!' Whereupon, he takes up the +churn on his back and hastens to the +well to draw water for the cow. The +well was deep, and the buckets did not +go down far enough. So Peter leans +with all his might, in hot haste, on the +rope, and away goes the cream out of +the churn, over his head and shoulders, +into the well!</p> + +<p>'Confound it!' said Peter between +his teeth, 'it's clear that I'm to have no +butter to-day. Let's attend to the cow; +it's too late to take her out to pasture, +but there's a fine lot of hay on the +house-thatch that hasn't been cut, and so +she'll lose nothing by staying at home.' +To get the cow out of the stable and to +put her on the house-roof was no great +trouble, for the dwelling was set in a +hollow in the hill-side, so that the thatch +was almost on a level with the ground. +A plank served the purpose of a bridge, +and behold the cow comfortably installed +in her elevated pasture! Peter, of +course, could not remain upon the roof +to watch the animal; he had to make +the mid-day porridge and take it to the +mowers. But he was a prudent man, +and did not want to leave his cow exposed +to the risk of breaking her bones; +so he tied a small rope around her neck, +and this rope he passed carefully down +the chimney of the cottage into the +kitchen below. Having effected this, +he descended himself, and, entering the +kitchen, attached the other end of the +rope to his own leg.</p> + +<p>'In this way,' said he, 'I make sure +that the cow will keep quiet, and that +nothing bad can happen to her.'</p> + +<p>He now filled the kettle, dropped into +it a good 'lump' of lard, the necessary +vegetables and condiments, placed it on +the well-piled fagots, struck fire with +flint and steel, and was applying the +match to the wood, blowing it well the +while, when, all at once, crish—crash! +away goes the cow, slipping down over +the roof, and dragging our good man, +with one leg in the air and head downwards, +clear up the chimney. What +would have become of him, no one +could tell, had not a thick bar of iron +arrested his upward flight. And now +there they are, both together, dangling +in the air, the cow outside and Peter +within; both, too, uttering the most +frightful cries of distress.</p> + +<p>As good luck would have it, the wife +was just as impatient as her husband, +and, when she had waited just three seconds +to see whether Peter would bring +her porridge at the stated time, she darted +off for the house as though it were on +fire. When she saw the cow swinging +between heaven and earth, she drew her +sickle and cut the rope, greatly to the +delight of the poor brute, who now found +herself safe again, on the only sort of +floor she liked. It was a chance no less +fortunate for Peter, who was not accustomed +to gazing at the sky with his feet +in the air. But he fell smack into the +kettle, head foremost. It had been decreed, +however, that all should come out +right with him, that day; the fire had +died out, the water was cold, and the +kettle awry, so that he got off with +nothing worse than a scratched forehead, +a peeled nose, and two well scraped +cheeks, and, thank Heaven! nothing +was broken but the saucepan.</p> + +<p>When his better half entered the +kitchen, she found Master Graybeard +looking very sheepish and bloody.</p> + + +<p>'Well! well!' said she, planting her +arms akimbo and her two fists on her +haunches: 'who's the best housekeeper, +pray? I have mowed and reaped, and +here I am as good as I was yesterday, +while you, <em>you</em>, Mister Cook, Mister +Stay-at-home, Mr. Nurse, where is the +butter, where's the sow, where's the +cow, and where's our dinner? If our +little one's alive yet, no thanks to you. +Poor little fellow!—what would become +of it without kind and careful mamma?'</p> + +<p>Whereupon, Mrs. Peter begins to snivel +and sob. Indeed, she has need to, for +is not sensibility woman's field of triumph, +and are not tears the triumph of sensibility?</p> + +<p>Peter bore the storm in silence, and +did well, for resignation is the virtue of +great souls!</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_17"></a> +<h3>Part V.</h3> + +<p>There, you have my story exactly as +it is related, on winter evenings, to impress +ideas of wisdom on the minds of +the young Norwegians. Between the +wife of Gudbrand and the wife of Peter +the Graybeard they must choose, at their +own risk and peril.</p> + +<p>'The choice is an easy one,' says an +amiable lady-friend of mine, who has just +become a grandmother. 'Gudbrand's +wife is the one to imitate, not only on +account of her prudence, but for her +worth. You men are much more amusing +than you fancy: when your own +self-esteem is at stake, you love truth +and justice about as much as bats love a +glare of light. The greatest enjoyment +these gentlemen experience is in pardoning +us when they are guilty, and in +generously offering to overlook our errors +when they alone are in the wrong. +The wisest thing we can do is to let them +talk, and to pretend to believe them. +That is the way to tame these proud, +magnificent creatures, and, by pursuing +the plan perseveringly, one may lead +them about by the nose, like Italian oxen.</p> + +<p>'But, aunty,' says a fair young thing +beside us, 'one can't keep quiet all the +time. Not to yield when you're not in +the wrong, is a right.'</p> + +<p>'And when you're wrong, my dear +niece, to yield is a royal pleasure. +What woman ever abandoned this exalted +privilege? We are all somewhat +akin to that amiable lady who, when all +other arguments had been exhausted, +crushed her husband with a magnificent +look, as she said,—</p> + +<p>'"Sir, I give you my word of honor +that I am in the right."</p> + +<p>'What could he reply? Can one contradict +the veracity of one's own wife? +And what is strength fit for if not to +yield to weakness? The poor husband +hung his head, and did not utter another +word. But to keep still is not to acknowledge +defeat, and <em>silence is not +peace</em>!'</p> + +<p>'Madame,' says a young married woman, +'it seems to me that there is no +choice left; when a woman loves her +husband all is easy; it is a pleasure to +think and act as he does.'</p> + +<p>'Yes, my child, that is the secret of +the comedy. Every one knows it, but +no one avails herself of it. So long as +even the last glow of the honey-moon +illuminates the chamber of a young couple, +all goes along of itself. So long as +the husband hastens to anticipate every +wish, we have merit and sense enough +to let him do it. But at a later moment, +the scene changes. How, then, are we +to retain our sway? Youth and beauty +decay, and the charm of wit and intelligence +is not sufficient. In order to remain +mistresses of our homes, we must +practice the most divine of all the virtues—gentleness—a +blind, dumb, deaf +gentleness of demeanor, that pardons +everything for the sake of pardoning.'</p> + +<p>To love a great deal,—to love unconditionally, +so as to be loved a little in +return,—that is the whole moral of the +story of Gudbrand.</p> +</div> +</div> + + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_18"></a> +<h2>The Huguenot Families In America.</h2> + +<h2 class="sub">II.</h2> + + +<p>The brave Admiral Coligny first conceived +the plan of a colony in America +for the safety of his persecuted Huguenot +brethren of France. Such an enterprise +was undertaken as early as the +year 1555, with two vessels, having on +board mechanics, laborers, and gentlemen, +and a few ministers of the Reformed +faith. They entered the great river +which the Portuguese had already named +<em>Rio Janeiro</em>, and built a fort, calling it +'Coligny.' Here they sought a new +country, where they might adore God +in freedom. Unforeseen difficulties, however, +discouraged these bold Frenchmen, +and the pious expedition failed, +some dispersing in different directions, +while others regained the shores of +France with great difficulty. A second +attempt was also unsuccessful. Coligny, +in 1562, obtained permission from +Charles IX. to found a Protestant colony +in Florida. Two ships left Dieppe with +emigrants, and, reaching the American +shores, entered a large, deep river called +<em>Port Royal</em>, which name it still retains, +and is, by coincidence, the spot recently +captured by the United States forces.<a href="#note_6"><span class="footnoteref">6</span></a> +Fort Charles, in honor of the reigning +king of France, was built near by, and in +a fertile land of flowers, fruits, and singing +birds. The country itself was called +<em>Carolina</em>. Reduced to the most cruel +extremities of famine and death, the remaining +colonists returned to Europe.</p> + +<p>Still undismayed by these two disastrous +attempts, Coligny, the Huguenot +leader, dispatched a third expedition +of three vessels to our shores, making +another attempt near the mouth of the +St. John's River (Fort Caroline). Philip +II. was then on the throne, and would +not brook the heresy of the Huguenots, +or Calvinism, in his American provinces. +Priests, soldiers, and Jesuits were dispatched +to Florida, where the new settlers, +'Frenchmen and Lutherans,' were +destroyed in blood. Such was the melancholy +issue of the earliest attempts to +establish a Huguenot or Protestant settlement +in North America. And nearly +one hundred years before it was occupied +by the English, Carolina, for an instant, +as it were, was occupied by a band of +Christian colonists, but, through the remorseless +spirit of religious persecution, +again fell under the dominion of the uncivilized +savages. We refer to these +earliest efforts as proper to the general +historical connection of our subject, although +not absolutely necessary to its investigation.</p> + +<p>At the commencement of the seventeenth +century, England, on her own +behalf, took up the generous plans of +Coligny. Possessing twelve colonies in +America, when the edict of Nantes was +revoked, that nation resolved here to +offer peaceful homes to persecuted Huguenots +from France. This mercy she +had extended to them in England and +Ireland; now her inviting American colonies +were thrown open for the same +generous purpose. Even before that insane +and fatal measure of Louis XIV., +the Revocation, and especially after the +fall of brave La Rochelle, numerous Protestant +fugitives, mostly from the western +provinces of France, had already +emigrated, for safety, to British America. +In 1662 the French government +made it a crime for the ship-owners of +Rochelle to convey emigrants to any +country or dependency of Great Britain. +The fine for such an offence was +ten livres to the king, nine hundred for +charitable objects, three hundred to the +palace chapel, one hundred for prisoners, +and five hundred to the mendicant +monks. One sea-captain, Brunet, was +accused of having favored the escape of +thirty-six young men, and condemned to +return them within a year, or to furnish + +a legal certificate of their death, on pain +of one thousand livres, with exemplary +punishment.<a href="#note_7"><span class="footnoteref">7</span></a> It is imagined that these +young voluntary Huguenot exiles emigrated +to Massachusetts, from the fact +that the same year when this strange +cause was tried in France, Jean Touton, +a French doctor, requested from the authorities +of that colony the privilege of +sojourning there. This favor was immediately +granted; and from that period +<em>Boston</em> possessed establishments formed +by Huguenots, which attracted new emigrants.</p> + +<p>In 1679, Elie Nean, the head of an +eminent family from the principality of +Soubise, in Saintonge, reached that city. +This refugee, sailing afterwards in his +own merchant vessel for the island of +Jamaica, was captured by a privateer, +carried back to France, confined in the +galleys, and only restored to his liberty +through the intercession of Lord Portland.</p> + +<p>One of the first acts of the Boston Huguenots +was to settle a minister, giving +him forty pounds a year, and increasing +his salary afterwards. Surrounded by +the savages on every side, they erected +a fort, the traces of which, it is said, can +still be seen, and now overgrown with +roses, currant bushes, and other shrubbery. +Mrs. Sigourney, herself the wife +of a Huguenot descendant, during a visit +to this time-honored spot, wrote the +beautiful lines,—</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'Green vine, that mantlest in thy fresh embrace</p> +<p class="l">Yon old gray rock, I hear that thou with them</p> +<p class="l">Didst brave the ocean surge.</p> +<p class="l"> Say, drank thus from</p> +<p class="l">The dews of Languedoc? or slow uncoiled</p> + +<p class="l">An infant fibre 'mid the faithful mold</p> +<p class="l">Of smiling Roussillon? Didst thou shrink</p> +<p class="l">From the fierce footsteps of fighting unto death</p> +<p class="l">At fair Rochelle?</p> +<p class="l">Hast thou no tale for me?'</p> +</div> + + +<p>Their fort did not render the French +settlers safe from the murderous assaults +of savage enemies. A.W. Johnson, +with his three children, were massacred +here by them; his wife was a sister of +Mr. Andrew Sigourney, one of the earliest +Huguenots. After this murderous +attack the French Protestants deserted +their forest home, repairing to Boston in +1696, where vestiges of their industry +and agricultural taste long remained; +to this day many of the pears retain their +French names, and the region is celebrated +for its excellence and variety of +this delicious fruit. The Huguenots +erected a church at Boston in 1686, and +ten years afterwards received as pastor +a refugee minister from France, named +Diaillé.<a href="#note_8"><span class="footnoteref">8</span></a> The Rev. M. Lawrie is also +mentioned as one of their pastors. But +from official records we learn more of +the Rev. Daniel Boudet, A.M. He was +a native of France, born in 1652, and +studied theology at Geneva. On the +revocation, he fled to England, receiving +holy orders from the Lord Bishop of +London. In the summer of 1686 he +accompanied the Huguenot emigrants +to Massachusetts; and Cotton Mather +speaks of him as a faithful minister 'to +the French congregation at New Oxford, +in the <em>Nipmog</em> (Indian) counties.' + +This was New Oxford, near Boston. He +labored for eight years, 'propagating +the Christian faith,' both among the +French and the Indians. He complains, +as we do in our day, of the progress of +the sale of rum among the savages,'<em>without +order or measure</em>' (July 6, 1691). +We shall learn more of him at New Rochelle, +where he removed, probably, in +1695, and could preach to both English +and French emigrants. Soon after the +revocation of the Edict of Nantes, Joseph +Dudley, with other proprietors, +introduced into Massachusetts thirty +French Protestant families, settling them +on the easternmost part of the 'Oxford +tract.'<a href="#note_9"><span class="footnoteref">9</span></a></p> + +<p>Massachusetts, peopled in part by the +rigid Protestant Dissenters, naturally +favored these new victims, persecuted +by a church still more odious to them +than that of England. Their sympathies +were deeply excited by the arrival of +the French exiles. The destitute were +liberally relieved, the towns of Massachusetts +making collections for this purpose, + +and also furnishing them with large +tracts of land to cultivate. In 1686 the +colony at Oxford thus received a noble +grant of 11,000 acres; and other provinces +followed the liberal example. Every +traveler through New England has +seen 'Faneuil Hall,' which has been +called the 'Cradle of Liberty,' and where +so many assemblages for the general +good have been held. This noble edifice +was presented to Boston, for patriotic +purposes, by the son of a Huguenot.</p> + +<p>Much of our knowledge concerning +the Huguenots of New York has been +obtained from the documentary papers +at Albany. Some of the families, before +the revocation, as early as the year +1625, reached the spot where the great +metropolis now stands, then a Dutch +settlement. The first birth in New +Amsterdam, of European parents, was +a daughter of George Jansen de Rapelje, +of a Huguenot family which fled +to Holland after the St. Bartholomew's +massacre, and thence sailed for America. +Her name was Sarah. Her father +was a Walloon from the confines of +France and Belgium, and settling on +Long Island, at the <em>Waal-bogt</em>, or Walloon's +Bay, became the father of that +settlement. In 1639 his brother, Antonie +Jansen de Rapelje, obtained a grant +of one hundred 'morgens,' or nearly two +hundred acres of land, opposite Coney +Island, and commenced the settlement +of Gravesend. Here most numerous +and respectable descendants of this Walloon +are met with to this day. Jansen +de Rapelje, as he was called, was a man +of gigantic strength and stature, and reputed +to be a Moor by birth. This report, +probably, arose from his adjunct of +<em>De Salee</em>, the name under which his +patent was granted; but it was a mistake; +he was a native Walloon, and this +suffix to his name, we doubt not, was +derived from the river Saale, in France, +and not Salee, or Fez, the old piratical +town of Morocco. For many years after +the Dutch dynasty, his farm at Gravesend +continued to be known as Anthony +Jansen's Bowery. The third brother +of this family, William Jansen de Rapelje, +was among the earliest settlers of +Long Island and founders of Brooklyn. +Singularly, the descendants of <em>Antonie</em> +have dropped the Rapelje, and retained +the name of Jansen, or Johnson, as they +are more commonly called. On the contrary, +George's family have left off Jansen, +and are now known as Rapelje or +Rapelyea.</p> + +<p>Most of the Huguenots who went to +Ulster, N.Y., at first sought deliverance +from persecutions among the Germans, +and thence sailed for America. Ascending +the Hudson, these emigrants landed +at Wiltonyck, now Kingston, and were +welcomed by the Hollanders, who had +prepared the way in this wilderness for +the enjoyment of civil and religious liberty. +Here was a Reformed Dutch +church, and Hermanus Blomm, its pastor, +commissioned by the Classis of Amsterdam +to preach 'both on water and +on the land, and in all the neighborhood, +but principally in <em>Esopus</em>.' This region, +selected by the French Protestants for +their future land, was like their own delightful +native France for great natural +beauties. Towards the east and +west flowed the waters of the noble +ever-rolling Hudson, while on the north +the Shamangunk Mountains, the loftiest +of our Fishkill monarchs, looked like +pillars upon which the arch of heaven +there rested. No streams can charm +the eye more than those which enrich +this region,—the Rosendale, far from +the interior, the Walkill, with its rapid +little falls, 'the foaming, rushing, warsteed-like' +Esopus Creek, with the dashing, +romantic Saugerties, fresh from the +mountain-side. Both the Dutch and +the French emigrants followed these +beautiful rivers towards the south, and +made their earliest settlements there. +On these quiet and retired banks their +ashes repose. Hallowed be their memories, +virtues, and piety! In those regions +thousands of their descendants now enjoy +the rich and glorious patrimony +which have followed their industry and +frugality.</p> + +<p>In the year 1663, the savages attacked +Kingston and massacred a part of its + +inhabitants, slaying twenty-four, and +took forty-five prisoners. The dominie, +Blomin, escaped, and has left a description +of the tragical event.<a href="#note_10"><span class="footnoteref">10</span></a> 'There lay,' + +he writes, 'the burnt and slaughtered +bodies, together with those wounded by +bullets and axes. The last agonies and +the moans and lamentations were dreadful +to hear.... The houses +were converted into heaps of stones, so +that I might say with Micah, "We are +made desolate;" and with Jeremiah, +"A piteous wail may go forth in his +distress." With Paul I say, "Brothers, +pray for us." I have every evening, +during a whole month, offered up prayers +with the congregation, on the four +points of our fort, under the blue sky.... Many +heathen have been +slain, and full twenty-two of our people +have been delivered out of their hands +by our arms. The Lord our God will +again bless our arms, and grant that the +foxes who have endeavored to lay waste +the vineyard of the Lord shall be destroyed.'</p> + +<p>Among the prisoners were Catharine +Le Fever, the wife of Louis Dubois, +with three of their children. These +were Huguenots; and a friendly Indian +gave information where they could be +found. The pursuers were directed to +follow the Rondout, the Walkill, and +then a third stream; and a small, bold +band, with their knapsacks, rifles, and +dogs, undertook the perilous journey. +Towards evening, Dubois, in advance +of the party, discovered the Indians +within a few feet of him, and one was in +the act of drawing his bow, but, missing +its string, from fear or surprise, the Huguenot +sprang forward and killed him +with his sword, but without any alarm. +The party then resolved to delay the +attack until dark; at which hour the +savages were preparing for slaughter +one of their unfortunate captives, which +was none other than the missing wife +of Dubois himself. She had already +been placed upon the funeral pile, and +at this trying moment was singing a martyr's +psalm, the strains of which had often +cheered the pious Huguenots in days of +the rack and bloody trials. The sacred +notes moved the Indians, and they made +signs to continue them, which she did, +fortunately, until the approach of her +deliverers. 'White man's dogs! white +man's dogs!' was the first cry which +alarmed the cruel foes. They fled instantly, +taking their prisoners with them. +Dubois calling his wife by name, she +was soon restored to her anxious friends, +with the other captives. At the moment +of their rescue, the prisoners were preparing +for the bloody sacrifice to savage +cruelty, and singing the beautiful psalm +of the 'Babylonish Captives.' Heaven +heard those strains, and the deliverance +came. During this fearful expedition +the Ulster Huguenots first discovered +the rich lowlands of Paltz.</p> + +<p>This was the section which they selected +for their homes, distant some +eighty-five miles from New York, along +the west shores of the Hudson, and extending +from six to ten miles in the interior. +It was called <em>New Paltz</em>, and +its patent obtained from Gov. Andreas; +twelve of their brethren were religiously +selected by the emigrants as the <em>Patentees</em>, +and known by the appellation of +the '<em>Duzine</em>,' or the twelve patentees, +and these were regarded as the patriarchs +in this little Christian community. +A list of the original purchasers has been +preserved, and were as follows: Louis +Dubois, Christian Dian, since Walter +Deyo, Abraham Asbroucq, now spelt +Hasbrouck, Andros Le Fever, often Le +Febre and Le Febore, John Brook, said +to have been changed into Hasbrouck, +Peter Dian, or Deyo, Louis Bevier, Anthony +Cuspell, Abraham Du Bois, Hugo +Freir, Isaac Dubois, Simon Le Fever.</p> + +<p>A copy of this agreement with the +Indians still exists, and the antiquarian +may find it among the State records at +Albany. It is a curious document, with +the signatures of both parties, the patentees' +written in the antique French +character, with the hieroglyphic marks +of the Indians. A few Indian goods—kettles, +axes, beads, bars of lead, powder, +casks of wine, blankets, needles, + +awls, and a 'clean pipe'—were the insignificant +articles given, about two centuries +ago, for these lands, now proverbially +rich, and worth millions of dollars. +The treaty was mutually executed, according +to the records from which we +quote, on the 20th of May, 1677.</p> + +<p>The patentees immediately took possession +of their newly-acquired property, +their first conveyances being three +wagons, which would be rare curiosities +in our day. The wheels were very +low, shaped like old-fashioned spinning-wheels, +with short spokes, wide rim, and +without any iron. The settlers were +three days on their way from Kingston +to New Paltz, a distance of only sixteen +miles. The place of their first encampment +is still known by the name +of '<em>Tri Cor</em>,' or three cars, in honor of +these earliest conveyances. Soon, however, +they selected a more elevated site, +on the banks of the beautiful Walkill, +where the village now stands. Log +houses were erected not far apart, for +mutual defence, and afterwards stone +edifices, with port-holes, some of which +still remain.</p> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_19"></a> +<h2>Maccaroni And Canvas.</h2> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_20"></a> +<h3>Introduction.</h3> + + +<p>Rome is the cradle of art,—which +accounts for its sleeping there.</p> + +<p>Nature, however, is nowhere more +wide awake than it is in and around +this city: therefore, Mr. James Caper, +animal painter, determined to repose +there for several months.</p> + +<p>The following sketches correctly describe +his Roman life.</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_21"></a> +<h3>Arrival In Rome.</h3> + +<p>It was on an Autumn night that the +traveling carriage in which sat James +Caper arrived in Rome; and as he drove +through that fine street, the Corso, he +saw coming towards him a two-horse +open carriage, filled with Roman girls of +the working class (<em>minenti</em>). Dressed +in their picturesque costumes, bonnetless, +their black hair tressed with flowers, +they stood up, waving torches, and singing +in full voice one of those songs in +which you can go but few feet, metrically +speaking, without meeting <em>amore</em>. And +then another and another carriage, with +flashing torches and sparkling-eyed girls. +It was one of the turnouts of the <em>minenti</em>; +they had been to Monte Testaccio, had +drank all the wine they could pay for; +and, with a prudence our friend Caper +could not sufficiently admire, he noticed +that the women were in separate carriages +from the men. It was the Feast +Day of Saint Crispin, and all the cobblers, +or artists in leather, as they call +themselves, were keeping it up bravely.</p> + +<p>'Eight days to make a pair of shoes?' +he once asked a shoemaker. 'Si, Signore, +there are three holidays in that +time.' Argument unanswerable.</p> + +<p>As the carriages rolled by, Caper determined +to observe the festivals.</p> + +<p>The next day our artist entered his +name in his banker's register, and had +the horror of seeing it mangled to 'Jams +Scraper' in the list of arrivals published +in the <em>Giornale di Roma</em>. For some +time after his arrival in Rome, he was +pained to receive cards, circulars, notices, +letters, advertisements, etc., from divers +tradesmen, all directed to the above +name. In revenge, he here gives them +a public airing. One firm announces,—</p> + +<p>'Manafactury of Remain Seltings, +Mosaïques, Cameas, Medalls, Erasofines, +&c.' (Erasofines is the Roman-English +for crucifixes.) And on a slip of paper, +handsomely printed, is an announcement + +that they make 'Romain Perles of all +Couloueurs'—there's color for you!</p> + +<p>A tailor, under the head of '<em>Ici un +parle Français</em>,' prints, 'Merchant <em>and</em> + +tailor. Cloths (clothes?) Reddy maid, +Mercery Roman; Scarfs, etc.'</p> + +<p>Another, 'Roman Artickles Manofactorer'—hopes +to be 'honnoured with +our Custom, (American?), and flaters +himsself we will find things to our likings.' +Everything but the English, you +know—that is not exactly to our liking. +Another, from a lady, reads,—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p><em>A VENTRE!</em></p> + +<p><em>une Galérie decomposée de 300 d'Anciens Maitres, +et de l'école romaine peintres sur bois, sur +cuivre et sur toit, &c.</em></p> + +</div> + +<p><em>Ventre</em> for <em>Vendre</em> is bad enough, but +a 'gallery of decomposed old masters +and of Roman school painters on wood +and on the roof,' when it was intended +to say 'A gallery composed of 300 of +the old masters—' But let us leave it +untranslated; it is already <em>decomposée</em>.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_22"></a> +<h3>A Short Walk.</h3> + +<p>Mr. Caper having indignantly rejected +the services of all professors of the guiding +art or 'commissionaires,' slowly sauntered +out of his hotel the morning after +his arrival, and, map in hand, made his +way to the tower on the Capitoline Hill. +Threading several narrow, dirty streets, +he at last went through one where in +one spot there was such a heap of garbage +and broccoli stumps that he raised +his eyes to see how high up it reached +against the walls of a palace; and there +read, in black letters,</p> + +<p style="text-align: center"><em>Immondezzaio</em>;</p> + +<p>literally translated, A Place for Dirt. +On the opposite wall, which was the side +of a church, he saw a number of black +placards on which were large white +skulls and crossbones, and while examining +these, a bare-headed, brown-bearded, +stout Franciscan monk passed him. +From a passing glance, Caper saw he +looked good-natured, and so, hailing him, +asked why the skulls and bones were +pasted there.</p> + +<p>'Who knows?' answered the monk. +'I came this morning from the Campagna; +this is the first time in all my life I have +been in this magnificent city.'</p> + +<p>'Can you tell me what that word +means up there?' said Caper, pointing +to <em>immondezzaio</em>.</p> + +<p>'Signore, I can not read.'</p> + +<p>'Perhaps it is the name of the street, +maybe of the city?'</p> + +<p>'It must be so,' answered the priest, +'unless it's a sign of a lottery office, or a +caution against blasphemy up and down +the pavement. Those are the only signs +we have in the country, except the government +salt and cigar shops.' ... He +took a snuff-box from a pocket in his +sleeve, and with a bow offered a pinch +to Mr. Caper. This accepted, they bid +each other profoundly farewell.</p> + +<p>'There goes a brick!' remarked the +traveler.</p> + +<p>Arrived at the entrance-door to the +tower of the Capitoline Hill, James +Caper first felt in one pocket for a silver +piece and in the other for a match-box, +and finding them both there, rang +the bell, and then mounted to the top of +the tower. Lighting a <em>zigarro scelto</em> or +papal cigar, he leaned on both elbows on +the parapet, and gazed long and fixedly +over the seven-hilled city.</p> + +<p>'And this,' soliloquized he, <em>is</em> Rome. +Many a day have I been kept in school +without my dinner because I was not +able to parse thee idly by, <em>Roma</em>—Rome—noun +of the first declension, +feminine gender, that a quarter of a century +ago caused me punishment, I have +thee now literally under foot, and (knocking +his cigar) throw ashes on thy head.</p> + +<p>'My mission in this great city is not +that of a picture-peddler or art student. +I come to investigate the eating, drinking, +sleeping arrangements of the Eternal +City—its wine more than its vinegar, +its pretty girls more than its galleries, +its <em>cafés</em> more than its churches. I see +from here that I have a fine field to work +in. Down there, clambering over the fallen +ruins of the Palace of the Cæsars, is a +donkey. Could one have a finer opportunity +to see in this a moral and twist a +tail? From those fallen stones, Memory-glorious + +old architect—rears a fabric +wondrously beautiful; peoples it with +eidolons white and purple-robed, and +gleaming jewel-gemmed; or, iron armed, +glistening with flashing light from polished +steel—heroes and slaves, conquerors +and conquered; my blood no longer +flows to the slow, jerking measure of a +nineteenth-century piece of mechanism, +but freely, fully, and completely. Hurrah, +my blood is up! dark, liquid eyes; +black, flowing locks; strange, pleasing +perfumes are around me. There is a +rush as of a strong south wind through a +myriad of floating banners, and I am +borne onward through triumphal arches, +past pillared temples, under the walls of +shining palaces, into the Coliseum....</p> + +<p>'Pray, and can you tell me—if that +pile of d——d old rubbish—down there, +you know—is the Forum—for I do not—see +it in Murray—though I'm sure—I +have looked very clearly—and Murray +you know—has everything down in +him—that a traveler....</p> + +<p>'A commercial traveler?' ... interrupted +Mr. Caper, speaking slowly, +and looking coolly into the eyes of the +blackguard Bagman.... 'The ruins +you see there are those of the Forum. +Good morning.'</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_23"></a> +<h3>Modern Art.</h3> + +<p>'Lucrezia Borgia at the Tomb of Don +Giovanni! You see,' said the artist, 'I +have chosen a good name for my painting, ... +and it's a great point +gained. Forty or fifty years ago, some +of those fluffy old painters would have +had Venus worshiping at the shrine of +Bacchus.'</p> + +<p>'Whereas, you think it would be more +appropriate for her to worship Giove?' +... asked Capar.</p> + +<p>'No <em>sir</em>!... I run dead against +classic art: it's a drug. I tried my hand +at it when I first came to Rome. Will +you believe me, I never sold a picture. +Why that very painting'—pointing to +the Borgia—'is on a canvas on which I +commenced The Subjugation of Adonis.'</p> + +<p>'H'm! You find the class of Middle +Age subjects most salable then?'</p> + +<p>'I should think I did. Something +with brilliant colors, stained glass windows, +armor, and all that, sells well. The +only trouble is, ultramarine costs dear, +although Dovizzelli's is good and goes a +great ways. I sold a picture to an Ohio +man last week for two hundred dollars, +and it is a positive fact there was twenty +<em>scudi</em> (dollars) worth of blue in it. But +the infernal Italians spoil trade here. +Why, that fellow who paints Guide's +Speranzas up there at San Pietro in +Vineulo is as smart as a Yankee. He +has found out that Americans from +Rhode Island take to the Speranza, +because Hope is the motto of their State, +and he turns out copies hand over fist. +He has a stencil plate of the face, and +three or four fellows to paint for him; +one does the features of the face, another +the hand, and another rushes in the background. +Why, sir, those paintings can +be sold for five <em>scudi</em>, and money made +on them at that. But then what are +they? Wretched daubs not worth house-room. +Have you any thoughts of purchasing +paintings?'</p> + +<p>Caper smiled gently.... 'I had +not when I first came to Rome, but how +long I may continue to think so is doubtful. +The temptations' (glancing at the +Borgia) 'are very great.' ...</p> + +<p>'Rome,' ... interrupted the artist, ... 'is the cradle of art.'</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_24"></a> +<h3>A Room Hunt.</h3> + +<p>Caper, on his first arrival in Home, +went to the Hotel Europe, in the Piazza +di Spagna. There for two weeks he +lived like a <em>milordo</em>. He formed many +acquaintances among the resident colony +of American artists, and was received +by them with much kindness. +Some of the mercenary ones of their +number, having formed the opinion that +he came there to buy paintings, ignorant +of his profession, were excessively +polite;—but their offers of services +were declined. When Caper finally +moved to private lodgings in Babuino +Street and opened a studio, hope for +a season bade these salesmen all farewell; + +they groaned, and owned that they +had tried but could not sell.</p> + +<p>Among the acquaintances formed by +Caper, was a French artist named Rocjean. +Born in France, he had passed +eight or ten years in the United States, +learned to speak English very well, and +was residing in Rome 'to perfect himself +as an artist.' He had, when Caper first +met him, been there two years. In all +this time he had never entered the Vatican, +and having been told that Michael +Angelo's Last Judgment was found to +have a flaw in it, he had been waiting +for repairs before passing his opinion +thereon. On the other hand, he had +studied the Roman <em>plebe</em>, the people, +with all his might. He knew how they +slept, eat, drank, loved, made their little +economies, clothed themselves, and, above +all, how they blackguarded each other. +When Caper mentioned to him that he +wished to leave his hotel, take a studio +and private lodgings, then Rocjean expanded +from an old owl into a spread +eagle. Hurriedly taking Caper by the +arm, he rushed him from one end of +Rome to the other, up one staircase and +down another; until, at last, finding +out that Rocjean invariably presented +him to fat, fair, jolly-looking landladies +(<em>padrone</em>), with the remark, 'Signora, +the Signor is an Englishman and very +wealthy,' he began to believe that something +was wrong. But Rocjean assured +him that it was not—that, as in Paris, it +was Madame who attended to renting +rooms, so it was the <em>padrona</em> in Rome, +and that the remark, 'he is an Englishman, +and very wealthy,' were synonymous, +and always went together. 'If I +were to tell them you were an American +it would do just as well—in fact, better, +but for one thing, and that is, you would +be swindled twice as much. The expression +"and very wealthy," attached +to the name of an Englishman, is only a +delicate piece of flattery, for the majority +of the present race of traveling English +are by no means lavish in their expenditures +or very wealthy. In taking you +to see all these pretty women, I have undoubtedly +given you pleasure, at the +same time I have gratified a little innocent +curiosity of mine:—but then the +chance is such a good one! We will now +visit the Countess ——, for she has a +very desirable apartment to let; after +which we will proceed seriously to take +rooms with a home-ly view.'</p> + +<p>The Countess —— was a very lovely +woman, consequently Caper was fascinated +with the apartment, and told her +he would reflect over it.</p> + +<p>'Right,' said Rocjean, after they had +left; 'better reflect over it than in it—as +the enormous draught up chimney +would in a short time compel you to.'</p> + +<p>'How so?'</p> + +<p>'I have a German friend who has +rooms there. He tells me that a cord +of firewood lasts about long enough to +warm one side of him; when he turns to +warm the other it is gone. He has lived +there three years reflecting over this; +the Countess occasionally condoles with +him over the draught of that chimney.'</p> + +<p>'H'm! Let us go to the homely: better +a drawn sword than a draught.'</p> + +<p>They found a homely landlady with +neat rooms in the via Babuino, and having +bargained for them for twelve <em>scudi</em> +a month, their labors were over.</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_25"></a> +<h3>Maccaronical.</h3> + +<p>There was, when Caper first came to +Rome, an eating-house, nearly opposite +the fountain Trevi, called the Gabioni. +It was underground,—in fact, a series of +cellars, popularly conjectured to have +been part of the catacombs. In one of +these cellars, resembling with its arched +roof a tunnel, the ceiling so low that you +could touch the apex of the round arch +with your hand, every afternoon in autumn +and winter, between the hours of +five and six, there assembled, by mutual +consent, eight or ten artists. The table +at which they sat would hold no more, +and they did not want it to. Two waiters +attended them, Giovanni for food, +Santi for wine and cigars. The long-stemmed +Roman lamps of burnished +brass, the bowl that held the oil and +wicks resembling the united prows of +four vessels, shedding their light on the + +white cloth and white walls, made the +old place cheerful. The white and red +wine in the thin glass flasks gleamed +brightly, and the food was well cooked +and wholesome. Here in early winter +came the sellers of 'sweet olives,' as +they called them, and for two or three +cents (<em>baiocchi</em>) you could buy a plateful. +These olives were green, and, having +been soaked in lime-water, the bitter +taste was taken from them, and they had +the flavor of almonds.</p> + +<p>But the maccaroni was the great dish +in the Gabioni; a four-cent plate of it +would take the sharp edge from a fierce +appetite, assisted as it was by a large +one-cent roll of bread. There was the +white pipe-stem and the dark ribbon +(<em>fettucia</em>) species; and it was cooked +with sauce (<em>al sugo</em>), with cheese, Neapolitan, +Roman and Milan fashion, and—otherways. +Wild boar steaks came +in winter, and were cheap. Veal never +being sold in Rome until the calf is a +two-year-old heifer, was no longer veal, +but tender beef, and was eatable. Sardines +fried in oil and batter were good. +Game was plenty, and very reasonable in +price, except venison, which was scarce. +The average cost of a substantial dinner +was from thirty to forty baiocchi, and +said Rocjean, 'I can live like a prince—like +the Prince B——, who dines here +occasionally—for half that sum.'</p> + +<p>The first day Caper dined in the Gabioni, +what with a dog-fight under the table, +cats jumping upon the table, a distressed +marchioness (fact) begging him +for a small sum, a beautiful girl from +the Trastevere, shining like a patent-leather +boot, with gold ear-rings, and +brooch, and necklace, and coral beads, +who sat at another table with a French +soldier—these and those other little <em>piquante</em> +things, that the traveler learns +to smile at and endure, worried him. +But the dinner was good, his companions +at table were companionable, and +as he finished an extra <em>foglietta</em> (pint) +of wine, price eight cents, with Rocjean, +he concluded to give it another trial. +He kept at giving it trials until the old +Gabioni was closed, and from it arose +the Four Nations or Quattre Nazione in +Turkey Cock Alley (<em>viccolo Gallmaccio</em>), +which, as any one knows, is near +Two Murderers' Street. (<em>Via Due Macelli</em>)</p> + +<p>'Now that we have finished dinner,' +spoke Rocjean, 'we will smoke: then to +the Caffe or Café Greco and have our +cup of black coffee.'</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_26"></a> +<h3>America In Rome.</h3> + +<p>It may be a good thing to have the +conceit taken out of us—but not by the +corkscrew of ignorance; the operation +is too painful. Caper, proud of his country, +and believing her in the front rank +of nations, was destined to learn, while +in Rome and the Papal States, that +America was geographically unknown.</p> + +<p>He consoled himself for this with the +fact that geography is not taught in the + +'Elementary Schools' there;—and for +the people there are no others.</p> + +<p>The following translation of a notice +advertising for a schoolmaster, copied +from the walls of a palace where it was +posted, shows the sum total taught in +the common schools:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>The duties of the Master are to teach Reading, +Writing, the First Four Rules of Arithmetic; +to observe the duties prescribed in the law +'<em>Quod divina sapientia</em>;' and to be subject to +the biennial committee like other salaried officers +of the department; as an equivalent for +which he shall enjoy (<em>godrá</em>) an annual salary +of $60, payable in monthly shares.</p> + +<p style="text-align: right">(Signed)</p> + +<p style="text-align: right">IL GONFALONIERE —— ——.</p> +</div> + +<p>But what can you expect when one +of the rulers of the land asserted to Caper +that he knew that 'pop-corn grew +in America on the banks of the Nile, after +the water went down,—for it never +rains in America'?</p> + +<p>It was a handsome man, an advocate +for Prince Doria, who, once traveling in +a <em>vetturo</em> with Caper, asked him why he +did not go to America by land, since he +knew that it was in the south of England; +and gently corrected a companion +of his, who told Caper he had read +and thought it strange that all Americans +lived in holes in the ground, by + +saying to him that if such houses were +agreeable to the <em>Signori Americani</em> they +had every right to inhabit them.</p> + +<p>The landlord of a hotel in a town +about thirty miles from Rome asked Caper +if, when he returned to New York, +he would not some morning call and see +his cousin—in Peru!</p> + +<p>This same landlord once drew his knife +on a man, when, accompanied by Caper, +he went to observe a saint's day in a +neighboring town. The cause of the +quarrel was this—the landlord, having +been asked by a man who Caper was, +told him he was an American. The +man asserted that Americans always +wore long feathers in their hair, and +that he did not see any on Caper's head. +The landlord, determined to stand by +Caper, swore by all the saints that they +were under his hat. The man disbelieved +it. Out came the 'hardware' +with that jarring cr-r-r-rick the blade +makes when the notched knife-back +catches in the spring, but Caper jumped +between them, and they put off stabbing +one another—until the next saint's +day.</p> + +<p>It was with pleasure that Caper, passing +down the Corso one morning, saw +there was an Universal Panorama, including +views of America, advertised to +be exhibited in the Piazza Colonna. + +'Here is an opportunity,' thought he, +'for the Romans to acquire some knowledge +of a land touching which they are +very much at sea. The views undoubtedly +will do for them what the tabooed +geographies are not allowed to do—give +them a little education to slow music.'</p> + +<p>Accompanied by Rocjean, he went one +evening to see it, and found it on wheels +in a traveling van, drawn up at one side +of the Colonna Square.</p> + +<p>'Hawks inspected it the other evening,' +said Rocjean; 'and he describes +it as well worth seeing. The explainer +of the Universal Panorama resembles +the wandering Jew, exactly, with perhaps +a difference about the change in +his pockets; and the paintings, comical +enough in themselves, considering that +they are supposed to be serious likenesses +of the places represented, are made still +funnier by the explanations of the manager.'</p> + +<p>Securing tickets from a stout, showy +ticket-seller, adorned with a stunning +silk dress, crushing bracelets, and an +overpowering bonnet, they subduedly entered +a room twenty feet long by six or +eight wide, illuminated with the mellow +glow of what appeared to be about thirty +moons. The first things that caught +their eye were several French soldiers +who were acting as inspection guard +over several rooms, having stacked their +muskets in one corner. Their exclamations +of delight or sorrow, their criticisms +of the art panoramic, in short, +were full of humor and trenchant fun. +But 'the explanator' was before them; +where he came from they could not see, +for his footsteps were light as velvet, evidently +having 'gums' on his feet; his +milk-white hair, parted in the middle of +his forehead, hung down his back for a +couple of feet, while his milk-white beard, +hanging equally low in front, gave him +the appearance of a venerable billy goat. +He was an Albino, and his eyes kept +blinking like a white owl's at mid-day. +He had a voice slightly tremulous, and +mild as a cat's in a dairy.</p> + +<p>'Gen-till-men, do me the playshure to +gaze within this first hole. 'Tis the be-yu-ti-fool +land of Sweet-sir-land. Vi-yew +from the some-mut of the Riggy Cool'm. +Day break-in' in the dis-tant yeast. He +has a blan-kit round him, sir; for it is +cold upon the moun-tin tops at break of +day. [Madame, the stupen-doss irrup-tion +of Ve-soov-yus is two holes from the +corner.]</p> + +<p>'Gen-till-men, do me the play-zure to +gaze upon the second hole. 'Tis Flor-renz +the be-yu-ti-fool, be the bangs off +the flowin' Arno. 'Twas here that—'</p> + +<p>'No matter about all that,' said Caper; + +'show off America to us.' He slipped +a couple of <em>pauls</em> into his hand, and +instantly the Venerable skipped four +moons.</p> + +<p>'Gen-till-men, do me the play-zure to +gaze upon this hole. 'Tis the be-yu-ti-fool +city of Nuova Jorck in Ay-mer-i-kay, + +with the flour-ish-ing cities of Brook-lyn, +Nuova Jer-sais, and Long Is-lad. The +impo-sing struc-ture of rotund form is +the Gr-rand Coun-cill Hall con-tain-ing +the coun-cill chamber of the Amer-i-can +nations.... [You say it is the Bat-tai-ree? +It may be the Bat-tai-ree.] +<em>What is that road in Broo-klin</em>? that is +the ra'l-road to Nuova Or-lins di-rect. +<em>What is that wash-tub</em>? "Tis not a wash-tub—'tis +a stim-boat. They make the +stim out of coal, which is found on the +ground. <em>Is that the Ay-mer-i-cain eagill</em>? + +'Tis not; 'tis a hoarse-fly which has in-tro-doo-ced +hisself behind the glass. <em>Are +those savages in Nuova Jer-sais</em>? (New +Jersey.) Those are trees.'</p> + +<p>'Pass on, illustrious gen-till-men, to the +next hole. 'Tis the be-yu-ti-fool city of +Filadelfia. The houses here are all built +of woo-ood. The two rivaires that cir-cum-vent +the city are the Lavar (Delaware?) +and the Hud-soon. I do not know +what is "a pum-king cart," but the car-riage +which you see before you is a fi-ah +engine, be-cause the city is all built of +woo-ood. The tall stee-ple belongs to +the kay-ker (Quaker) temple of San +Cristo.'</p> + +<p>Rocjean now gave the Venerable a +<em>paul</em>, requesting him to dwell at length +upon these scenes, as he was a Frenchman +in search of a little of geography.</p> + +<p>'Excellencies, I will do my en-dea-vors. +The gran-diose ship as lies in the +Lavar (Delaware) riv-aire is fool of +em-i-gr-rants. The signora de-scen-din' + +the side of the ship is in a dreadful sit-u-a-tion +tru-ly. [Per-haps the artist was +in a boat and de-scri-bed the scene as he +saw it.] The elephant you see de-scen-din' +the street is a nay-tive of this tropi-cal +re-gion, and the cock-a-toos infest the +sur-round-in' air. The Moors you see +along the wharves are the spon-ta-ne-ous +born of the soil. Those are kay-kers +(Quakers?) on mules with broad-brimmed +hats onto their heads; the sticks in +their hands are to beat the Moors who +live on their su-gar plan-tay-tions.... Music? +did you ask, Madame? We +have none in this establish-ment. Kone.</p> + +<p>'Excellencies, the next hole. 'Tis the +be-yu-ti-fool city of Bal-ti-mory. You +behold in the be-fore ground a gr-rand +feast day of Amer-i-cain peas-ants; they +are be-hold-ing their noble Count re-pair-ring +to the chase with a serf on a +white hoarse-bag (horse-back?). The +little joke of the cattle is a play-fool +fan-cy of the jocose artiste as did +the panorama. I am un-ac-count-able +for veg-garies such as them. The riv-aire +in the bag-ground is the Signora-pippi'....</p> + +<p>'The what?' asked Caper, shaking +with laughter.</p> + +<p>'A gen-till-man the other day told +me that only the peasants in Americay +say Missus or Mis-triss, and that the riv-aire +con-se-kwen-tilly was not Missus-pippi, +but, as I have had the honor of +saying, the Signora-pippi rivaire. The +next hole, Excel-len-cies!—'Tis the be-yu-ti-fool +city of Vaskmenton (Washington), +also on the Signora-pippi riv-aire. +The white balls on the trees is +cot-ton. Those are not white balls on +the ground, those are ship;—ships as +have woolen growin' onto their sides +(sheep?). 'Tis not a white bar-racks: +'tis the Palazzo di Vaskmenton, a nobil +gen-e-ral woo lives there, and was for-mer-ly +king of the A-mer-i-cain nations. +What does that Moor, with the white +lady in his arms? it is a negro peas-sant +taking his mis-triss out to air,—'tis the +customs in those land.... That negress +or fe-mail Moor with some childs is also +airring, and, the white 'ooman tyin' up +her stockings is a sportive of the artiste. +He is much for the hum-or-ous.</p> + +<p>'Excellencies, the last hole A-mer-i-cain. +'Tis the stoo-pen-doss Signora-pippi +rivaire in all its mag-gnif-fi-cent booty. +What is that cockatoo doing there? He +is taking a fly. <em>You do not see the fly</em>? +I mean a flight. <em>What is that bust to +flin-ders</em>? That is a stim-boat was carryin' + +on too much stim, and the stim, +which is made of coal, goes, off like gun-pow-dair +if you put lights onto it. This +is a fir-ful and awe-fool sight. The +other stim-boat is not bustin', it is sailin'. +What is that man behind the whil-house +with the cards while another signer kicks + +into him on his coat-tails, I do not know. +It is steel the sportifs of the artiste.'</p> + +<p>'Excel-len-cies, the last hole. 'Tis +the be-yu-ti-fool bustin'—no, not bustin', +but ex-plo-sion of Vee-soov-yus. You +can see the sublime sight, un-terrupt-ted +be me ex-play-nations. I thank you for +your attentions auri-cu-lar and pe-coo-niar-ry. +<em>Adio</em>, until I have the play-shure +of seein' you oncet more.'</p> + +<p>'I tell you what, Rocjean,' said Caper, +as he came out from the panorama, + +'America has but a POOR SHOW in the +Papal dominions.'</p> +</div> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_27"></a> +<h2>John Lothrop Motley.</h2> + + +<p>Grand with all that the young earth +had of vigorous and queenly to adorn +her, rich with the spoils of victories not +all bought with battle-axe and sword, +stately with a pride that had won its +just and inalienable majesty from elastic +centuries of progress and culture, +History, the muse to whom fewest songs +were sung, yet whose march was music's +sublimest voice, trembled upon the +brink of the Dark Ages, and leaped, in +her armor, into the abyss of ignorance +before her. A poetry the purest, an art +the noblest, a religion deeply symbolical, +a freedom bold and magnificent, had +given to the world-histories of those +early days a melody varied and faultless, +a form flowing yet well-defined, an +earnestness that was sacred, a truth that +was divine. A philosophy rich and +largely suggestive had made the great +men of Greece and Rome alert, vigilant, +penetrating, before luxury and oppression +had dragged them down to ruin and +ignorance; and at last Ambition, splendid +but destructive, becoming the world's +artist, blended the midnight tints of decline +and suffering with the carnation of +triumph and liberty, and cast over the +pictures of History the Rembrandt-like +shadows, heavy and wavering, that add +a fearful intensity to their charms.</p> + +<p>To these eras, once splendid and +promising, succeeded a night, long, hopeless, +disastrous. Its hours were counted +by contentions, its darkness was deepened +by crime. The sun had set upon a +mighty empire, regnant upon her seven +hills, glorious with conquest, drunken +with power: when the day dawned upon +the thousandth year of the Christian +era, its crumbled arches and moss-grown +walls alone testified to the truth of History +that had survived the universal destruction.</p> + +<p>And now came the age of knight and +paladin, of crusades and talismans. The +rough, vigorous life that had been developing +at the North, exuberant with a +strength not yet so mature that it could +be employed in the wise and practical +pursuits of civilized life, burst forth into +an enthusiasm half military, half religious, +that pervaded all ranks, but was +'mightiest in the mighty.' The Saxons, +fair-haired, with wild blue eyes, whence +looked an inflexible perseverance, the +dark-browed Normans, and the men of +fair Bretagne, swooped down falcon-like +from their nests among the rocks +and by the seas of Northern Europe upon +the impetuous Saracens, and fought +brave poems that were written on sacred +soil with their blood. From the strife of +years the heroes returned, their flowing +locks whitened by years and suffering, +the fair Saxon faces browned by the +fervent suns of the distant East. From +hardship and imprisonment they marched +with gay songs amid acclamations +and welcome to their homes upon the +Northern shores. Their once shining + +armor was dimmed and rusted with their +own blood; but they bore upon their +'spears the light' of a culture more refined, +a knowledge more subtle, than +those high latitudes had ever before +known.</p> + +<p>From this marriage of the barbaric +vigor of the North with the delicate and +infinitely pliable sensuousness of the +South, the classic union of Strength and +Desire, Chivalry was born. Leaping +forth to light and power, a majestic creation, +glittering in the knightly panoply, +noble by its knightly vows, it stood resplendent +against the dark background +of the past ages, the inevitable and legitimate +offspring of the times and circumstances +that gave it birth. The +courtly baptism was eagerly sought, its +requirements rigidly obeyed. The lands +bristled with the lances of their valiant +sons, and Quixotic expeditions were the +order of the age. But not alone with +sword and spear were gallant contests +decided; the gauntlet thrown at the +feet of a proud foe was not always of +iron. <em>El gai saber</em>, the <em>gaye science</em>, +held its august courts, where princesses +entered the lists and vanquished gallant +troubadours with the concord of their +sweet measures. Slowly, yet with resistless +strength, a new social world was +rising upon the splendid ruins of the old. +Its principles were just, if their garb +was fantastical. It began with that almost +superstitious reverence for woman, +which had borrowed its religion from +the Teuton, its romance from the Minnesinger +and the Trouveur: it will end +in the honesty and freedom of a world +mature for its enjoyment.</p> + +<p>Thus, while the kingdoms of Europe +were rising to a height where to oppress, +to torture, to fight, were to seem +their sole aim and purpose, in a hitherto +obscure corner of the great theatre of +modern life an unknown element was +developing itself, which was in time to +shake the greatest nations with its power, +to inflame all Europe with jealousy +and cupidity, and to dictate to empires +the very terms of their existence. And +this element was LABOR. The rich +lowlands of the 'double-armed' Rhine +teemed with a busy life, that, king-like, +demanded a tribute of the sea, and +wrenched from the greedy waves a treasure +that its industry made priceless. +Each man became a prince in his own +divine right, and every occupation had +its lords and its lore, its 'mysteries,' +and its social rights. The seamen, merchants, +and artisans of the Netherlands +had made their country the richest in +Europe. They ranged the seas and +learned the value of the land; and while +they fed the great despot of the Middle +Ages, the light of intelligence, born of +energy and nurtured by activity, cast +its benignant gleams from the central +island of the Rhine, and drove from +their mountain nooks the owls and +bats of tyranny and superstition. They +fought first, these lords of the soil, among +themselves, for local privileges, advancing +in their continuous struggles upon +the very threshold of the church. By +strong alliances they kept at bay their +feudal lords, and fettered the ecclesiastical +power with the yoke of a justice, +meagre, indeed, and sadly unfruitful, +but still ominous of a better day. Within +the alabaster vase of despotism, frail, +yet old as ambition, the lamp of freedom +had long burned dimly: now its flames +were licking, with serpent-like tongues, +the enclosure so long deemed sacred, +and threatened, as they dyed the air +with their amber flood of light, to shiver +their temple to fragments. The theory +of the divine right of kings was but another +'Luck of Edenhall.' Its slender +stem trembled now within the rough +grasp of the sacrilegious and burly Netherlanders, +who hesitated not long ere +they dashed it with the old superstition +to the ground, shaking the civilized +world to its centre by the shock. But +out of the ruins a statelier edifice was +to rise, whose windows, like those of the +old legend, were stained by the lifeblood +of its architect.</p> + +<p>The historian who would worthily depict +such an age, such a people, such +principles, must be an artist, but one in +whom the creative faculty does not blind + +the moral obligations. He must bring to +the work a republican sympathy, must +be governed by a republican justice, +and wear a character as noble as the +struggle that he paints. And such an +artist, such a historian, such a man, we +have in JOHN LOTHROP MOTLEY.</p> + +<p>The honors of Harvard, early and nobly +earned, had given to the boy at +seventeen the privileges and dignity of +manhood. He was destined to become a +scholar, eminent, even among the rarely +and richly cultured minds of his own +New England, for his universal knowledge, +clearness of intellect, prompt energy, +and indomitable perseverance. +Inspired by these gifts and attainments, +it was only natural, almost inevitable, +that his first appearance upon the literary +stage should have been in the <em>rôle</em> + +of a novelist. The active young intellect +was pliant and strong, but had not +yet learned its power. Before him lay +the broad fields of romance, fascinating +with their royal <em>fleurs de lis</em>, rich with +the contributions of every age, some +quaint and laughter-moving, some pompous +and exaggerated, some soul-stirring +and grand. Impelled, perhaps, less by +a thirst for fame than a desire to satisfy +the resistless impulses of an energetic +nature, and lay those fair ghosts of enterprises +dimly recognized that beckoned +him onward, he followed the first path +that lay before him, and became a romance +writer. His first work, <em>Morton's +Hope, or the Memoirs of a Provincial</em>, +was published in 1839, and subsequently +appeared <em>Merry Mount, a Romance of +Massachusetts</em>. It is curious to trace in +these first flights of a genius that has +since learned its legitimate field, a tendency +to the breadth of Motley's later +efforts, an instinctive and evidently unconscious +passion for the descriptive, an +admirably curbed yet still powerful impatience +of the light fetters, the toy regulations +of the realm of Fiction, and an +earnestness that has since bloomed in +the world of Fact and History. The +very imperfections of the novelist have +become the charms of the historian. +His student-life in Germany, his after-plot +in the stirring Revolutionary times, +strongly as they are drawn, animated as +they are with dashes of that vivid power +that stamps every page of the histories +of their author, yet lack the proof of +that unquestioned yet unobtrusive consciousness +of genius that harden the telling +sentences of the <em>Rise of the Dutch +Republic</em> and the <em>United Netherlands</em> +into blocks of adamant, polished by +friction with each other to a diamond +brightness, and reflecting only the noblest +sentiments, the most profound principles. +The dice had been thrown a +second time, and Motley had not won a +victory. The applause of the press was +insufficient to the man, who felt that he +had not yet struck the key-note of his +destiny. To be counted the follower of +Cooper was not the meet guerdon of an +intellect to which the shapely monuments +of ancient literature yielded the +clue to their hieroglyphic labyrinths of +knowledge, and that pierced with lightning +swiftness the shell of events, and +possessed the latent principles of life in +their warm hearts. He returned, therefore, +to Europe, leaving behind him a +reputation which at no distant day was +destined to spring from a new and more +noble foundation into a lasting and more +stately pile.</p> + +<p>To a mind like Motley's, the department +of history presented the most attractive +features. There could honestly +be no dabbling with the specious and seductive +alchemy of Fiction. Truth had +molded every period of the world's life. +Truth defied had tripped up nations in +their headlong race after dominion and +unrighteous power. Truth victorious +had smiled upon their steady growth to +greatness and honor. To write history +was to write poetry, art, philosophy, religion, +life. The pen that sketched the +rise, the progress, and the fate of nations, +was in fact the chisel of a sculptor, +whose theme was humanity.</p> + +<p>And what work so fitting for the +American author as the record of a nation +struggling away from the oppression +of feudal institutions, which stifled +all growth either towards knowledge or + +civil greatness, throwing off the trammels +of religious intolerance, defying the +most powerful nation of Christendom, +which had breathed an air of bigotry in +its long contest with the Moors, and +waging an exhaustive war of nearly a +century's duration against fearful odds, +only to win an independent existence? +We had treasured as rare heirlooms the +Mechlin laces of our grandmothers, had +our favorite sets of Tournay porcelain, +awaited with curious and enthusiastic +patience our shares in the floral exportations +of Harlem, trodden daily the carpetings +of Brussels, and esteemed ourselves +rich with a fragment of its tapestry, +or a rifle of Namur; we had honored +the vast manufacturing interest of +the Netherlands, their commercial prosperity +and noble enterprise; but here +all thought of them had ended. Schiller +had not taught us that the ancestors of the +miners of Mons, the artisans of Brussels, +the seamen of Antwerp, the professors of +Leyden, were heroes, worthy to stand +beside Leonidas and Bozzaris; Strâda +had failed to rouse us to enthusiasm at +the thought of their long, noble battle +for life. Grotius had indeed painted for +us with a very Flemish nicety of detail +their manners and customs, but had forgotten +to round his skeleton of a nation +with the passions that animated every +stage of its development. It remained +for Motley, with all the quick sympathies +of an American heart, to rouse our +affections and to command our reverence +for a people so unfortunate and so +brave. It was reserved for him to teach +us that William of Orange was not less +a martyr to the truth than Huss or Latimer.</p> + +<p>It was no common scholar who so +worthily finished this task. It was not +enough that the intellectual integrity of +oar historian was unquestioned, his judgment +mature, his knowledge vast and +comprehensive. During the years of +preparation he had become thoroughly +cosmopolite; all the <em>petty</em> prejudices of +country and blood had been swept away +before the advancing dignity of a reason +that became daily more truly and completely +the master of itself. All the +thousand minute refinements of an extensive +and intimate association with the +commanding and courtly minds of the +age fitted him to cope more successfully +with the spirit of subtle intrigue, the +fox-like sagacity, the wolfish rapacity, +the cruel lack of diplomatic honor, and +the illimitable and terrible intolerance +that distinguished in so wonderful a degree +the historical era of Motley's choice. +He came with all the zeal of a true +lover of liberty, himself republican, as +earth's most cultured sons have been in +every age, in thought, habit, and sentiment, +to trace for the future and for us +the records of a people who were willing +to suffer a master, but who revolted +from a tyrant; who, with a rare but unappreciated +and too nice honor, strove +to keep to the yoke that their forefathers +had worn, only asking from their ruler +the respect and consideration due the +faithful servants of his crown, who were +no longer the abject slaves of a monarchy, +and yet, through an inveterate habit +of servitude, were scarcely prepared for +the independence of a republic. How +nobly he has fulfilled his mission, the +hearty applause of two nations sufficiently +testifies.</p> + +<p>To the wide, comprehensive vision of +Motley, history appears in its true light +as a science, demanding the assistance +of other sciences to the due and harmonious +development of all its parts. It +relies not more upon the correctness of +the recorder's authorities and the profoundness +of his researches in the mere +region of the events and mutual relation +of nations, than upon his universal +acquaintance with general literature and +the sister arts of politics and philosophy. +It was for the treacherous and elegant +Bolingbroke to reduce the noble art of +Thucydides from the height of sublimity +and grandeur to the parlor level of the +conversations of the Hotel de Rambouillet, +to introduce into the most serious +political disquisitions, concerning perhaps +the welfare of society, an imperceptible +yet carefully elaborated and most +effective tone of levity that speedily + +proved disastrous to their object. It +was be who forced the vapid but imposing +ceremonial of the <em>bon ton</em> into the +records of church and state; who clothed +his empty but pompous periods with the +ermine of royalty, to ensure them the +reverence of a deluded multitude; who +stripped Virtue of her ancient prerogatives, +and fed her with the crumbs from +his table. His polished diction, undeniable +talent and fine acquisitions served +most unhappily to disguise his real poverty +of sentiment, and for a time, at +least, diverted the current of popular +feeling from the true, beautiful, and reliable +in early literature and art, no less +than in history. With what success his +faulty and imperfect theories were engrafted +upon the literature of his nation, +the learned and sagacious Schlosser conclusively +proves in his <em>History of the +Eighteenth Century</em>. Says this ripe +scholar and deep thinker, 'All that Bolingbroke +ridicules as tedious and without +talent, all that he laughs at as useless +and without taste, all that which, +urged by his labors and those of his like-minded +associates, had for eighty years +disappeared from ancient history, is again +brought back in our day. So short is +the triumph of falsehood.' Well may we +pervert the verses of Horace,—</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'Nullæ placere diu, nec vivere <em>historiæ</em> possunt</p> + +<p class="l">Quæ scribuntur aquæ potoribus.'</p> +</div> + +<p>That was an ungenerous fountain +whence Bolingbroke drank even his +chilling draughts of inspiration. Splendid, +in sooth, as the great <em>Brunnen</em> of +the luckless Abderites of Wieland, with +its sea-god of marble surrounded by a +stately train of nymphs, tritons, and dolphins, +from whose jets the water only +dripped like tears, because, says the +writer, with grave naïveté, 'there was +scarcely enough to moisten the lips of a +single nymph.' Truly the purple wine +of inspiration is as necessary to the historian +as to the poet; and if the laughing +Bacchus that holds the beaker to the student's +eager lips be not clothed in the +classic robes of the senate-chamber or the +flowing garments of the professor, he +wears at least the fawn's dappled hide, +and in his hand</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'His thyrsus holds—an ivy-crowned spear.'</p> + +</div> + +<p>Does not the gentle Euripides show us +the god, 'his horned head with dragon +wreath entwined?' And those two sacred +horns point back to the dread mysteries +of the Ogdoad sublime,</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'The great Cabiri of earth's dawning prime.'</p> +</div> + +<p>They trace with lines that never swerve +from truth the history of the primeval +world, the early days of Noah and his +ark. They recall to us the old story of +life and suffering, of deluge and salvation; +on their crescent points hangs the +eternal principle of the efficacy of sacrifice. +They float with the moon-ark of +Astarté Mylitta on hyacinthine seas of +night-clouds, and their high import, +dimmed and lost in the great stream of +Time, rises again in the ages, uncrowned +with the early luxuriance of symbol and +mystery. The mystic horns appear over +the brow of the queenly Sappho of Grillparzer, +upon whose hair</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'Rested the diadem, <em>like the pale moon</em></p> +<p class="l">Upon the brow of night, a silver crest;'</p> +</div> + +<p>and the white-robed Madonna, with +child-like face upraised, and deep, tender +eyes uplifted, yet rests her slender, +sandaled foot upon the horned moon, +floating below her in misty clouds.</p> + +<p>A hiatus for which we crave indulgence; +a dream, and yet not all a dream, +for each of these old types encloses a +living truth, and unfolds into a history, +tangled, perhaps, and imperfect, but +suggestive and reliable, of races and religions +that had else passed away into +oblivion. And the earnest student of +the present, or the historian of the past, +can never disregard these dim old treasures, +but must draw from them a fresher +faith in his own humanity and in the +eternal laws of God, that are unchangeable +as he is immortal.</p> + +<p>The art of history advances with the +art of poetry; both, and indeed all literature, +correspond aesthetically with the +manners, customs, theology, and politics +of the nation of their birth. The severe + +grandeur of Thucydides, the invariable +sweetness of Xenophon, and the cheerful +elegance of Herodotus, recall, with their +just conceptions of harmony, their noble +and sustained flow of thought, and their +freedom from the adventitious ornaments +of an exaggerated rhetoric or a sentimental +morality, the golden age of +Greece. We seem to stand within the +Parthenon, to gaze upon the Venus of +Cnidus, to be jostled by the gay crowd +at the Olympic games. It was indeed a +golden age, when all that was beautiful +in nature was reverently and assiduously +nurtured, and all that was noble and +natural in art was magnificently encouraged; +an age in which refinement and +nobility were not accidents, but necessities; +when politics had reached the high +grade of an art, and oratory attained a +beauty and power beyond which no Pitt, +Canning, or Brougham has ever yet aspired; +an age when the gifted Aspasia +held her splendid court, and Alcibiades +and Socrates were proud to sit at the +Milesian's feet; when Pericles, who +'well deserved the lofty title of Olympian,' + +lived and ruled: the golden age +when Socrates thought and taught, +bearing in its bosom the guilty day +when Socrates died.</p> + +<p>Not less faithful portraitures of the +influences that formed them are the histories +of Livy, of Sallust, and of Tacitus. +They wrote in a language that had been +sublimated into electric clouds by the +warm and splendid diffuseness of Cicero, +and reduced to a granite-like strength +by the cold and exquisite simplicity of +Terence. The amiable fustian, the +Falstaffian bombast of Lucan and Ovid's +brilliant imagination, all stamp their indelible +seal upon the vivid coloring of +Livy, the somewhat affected severity of +Sallust, and the elegant morality of +Tacitus. The banner of the monarchy +flaunts across every page of these writers. +They even bear the impress of an +architecture whose splendor and strength +did not atone for its disregard of the old +Hellenic lines and rules. They bear the +same relation to Thucydides and Herodotus +that a pillar of the Roman Ionic +order, with its angularly turned volutes +and arbitrary perpendicularity of outline, +does to its graceful Greek mother, with +her primitive and expressive scrolls, and +the slightly convex profile of her shaft. +In more modern times, a black-letter, +quaint sentence of Froissart or Monstrelet +is like a knight in full armor, bristling +with quaint, beautiful devices, golden +dragons inlaid on Milan cuirasses, +golden vines on broad Venetian blades, +apes on the hilts of grooved-bladed, firm +stilettoes, or the illuminated margins +of old metrical romances. The pages +of Strada are darkened by the stormy +passions of a battling age, crossed with +the lurid light of Moorish tragedies; an +<em>ay de mi Alhama</em> moans under his pride +and bigotry. Torquemadas grind each +sentence into dullness and inquisitorial +harmlessness, yet now and then sweeps +by a trace of Lope de Vega, a word that +reminds us of Calderon, while still oftener +the euphuism of Gongora pervades +the writer's mind and flows in platitudes +from his guarded pen.</p> + +<p>As we near our own day, history is +invested with new dignities; its arms +float, sea-weed like, on the raging waves +of political life, as if to grasp from some +fragment of shipwrecked treaties or some +passing argosy of government a precious +jewel to light its deep researches. It +takes in with nervous grasp the tendencies +of literature; its keen gaze drinks +in the features of popular belief and +searches out the fountains of popular error. +Fully equal to the requirements of +the exacting age, Motley has produced +a work whose lightest merit is its equal +conformity to the new rules of his art. +He possesses in an eminent degree the +first qualification which the old Abbé de +Mably, in his <em>Manière d'ecrire l'histoire</em>, +insists upon for the historian. He recognizes +the natural rights of man, those +rights which are the same in every age, +and as powerful in their demands in the +sixteenth century as in the nineteenth. +His well-balanced mind acknowledges +and respects the duties of man as citizen +and magistrate, and the mutual rights of +nations. No splendor, no power, no + +prejudice, has been able to seduce him +from his high principles, neither does a +warm and manifest sympathy with his +subject delude him even into the passing +extravagance of an undue praise. +If he comprehends the greatness of the +national character he almost flings upon +the canvas before us, he appreciates as +profoundly its weaknesses too. Strada's +history is a poison, which strikes at the +very roots of society, and would wither +all the fresh young leaves of its vigorous +spring. Motley's is its powerful antidote, +which restores the juices of life to +the brittle fibres, smooths out the shriveled +leaves, and clothes them again with +the fresh green of hope and promise. +Strada is the slave of the victor; Motley +is the champion of the vanquished. +Strada bends the dignity of Justice before +the painted sceptre of Despotism; +Motley exalts the honest title of the man +above the will of the perjured monarch. +Strada gilds with the false gold of sophistry +the very chains that gall his soul; +Motley sharpens on the clear crystal +of his unobtrusive logic, the two-handed +sword of power, and cuts his way through +an army of protocols and pacts to the +fortress of Liberty.</p> + +<p>It is, we believe, an exploded theory +that the characters of modern times are +inferior to those of antiquity. 'Under +the toga as under the modern dress,' +says Guizot, 'in the senate as in our +councils, men were what they still are;' +and the old Jesuit takes a narrow view +of the progress of mankind, who asserts +that the masculine and vigorous treatment +that was necessary to Thucydides +and Livy is not required by the historians +of our puny and degenerate day. Even +the Count Gobineau, who so ably and, to +his followers, conclusively proves the fallacy +of the dearest hope of every learned +philanthropist and patriot, does not, in his +most earnest antagonism to the doctrine +of human progress, insinuate the existence +of a principle urging the systematic +and inevitable decline of individual +power from age to age. So far from exacting +less of the historian, the present +age demands even a firmer handling. +Our era has its Alexanders and Cæsars; +its Hannibals and Hectors; and if these +men of antiquity rise before us with an +unapproachable air of grandeur, it is because +the light shining from our distant +stand-point surrounds them with deeper +shadows, and throws them in bolder relief +against the background of their vanished +ages. It is a simple triumph of +<em>chiaro-scuro</em>, and by no means the proof +of the truth of an absurd theory.</p> + +<p>It is mournful enough to see the dead +nations that were once young and glorious +pacing onward through an inferno +like so many headless Bertrand de +Borns, bearing by the hair</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'The severed member, lantern-wise</p> + +<p class="l">Pendent in hand.'</p> +</div> + +<p>For ourselves, we have no fear of lighting +our own spirit thus through any +Malabolge of purification. And this +bold faith animates Motley; it invigorates +all his work with a firmness that inspires +full confidence in his readers. Free +as he is from every puerile superstition, +his mastery of his subject is complete. +He exercises over it a sort of magistracy +which extends even to his own flashing +impulses. Never pausing to display his +moral learning, he avoids the tedious +diffuseness of Rollin; steering adroitly +around the quicksands of political dissertation, +he escapes the pragmatical essayism +of Guiccardini. Not easily fascinated +by the trifles that swim like vapid +foam upon the tide of history,—petty +domestic details, the Königsmark intrigues +of royalty, the wines and flowers +of the banquet table, the laces and jewels +of the court,—he leaves far in the +distance the entertaining Davila, who, +says the sarcastic Schlosser, 'wrote memoirs +after the French fashion for good +society,' yet whom the arbitrary and adventurous +Bolingbroke does not scruple +to declare 'in many respects the equal +of Livy!' And yet no single stroke is +omitted which is needed to preserve the +unity of the work. Tacitus himself did +not embellish with more commanding +morality his histories. The jots and tittles +of the <em>Groot Privilegie</em>, the terms of +the famous 'Pacification of Ghent,' the + +solemn import of the <em>Act of Adjuration</em>, +and the political ambition of the church, +are as faithfully drawn as the Siege of +Leyden, or the 'Spanish Fury' of Antwerp.</p> + +<p>Hume, in the narrowness of a so-called +philosophical indifference to the appeals +of domestic life and the details of national +theology and art, gives us only a running +commentary upon mere chronological +events, galvanized by the touch +of his keen intellect and fine rhetoric into +a deceitful vigor, and ornamented with +the poisonous night-shade blossoms of a +spurious philosophy. We may more +justly seek some analogy between Gibbon +and Motley, even if the search but +discover points of difference so radical +that a comparison is impossible. The +solemn, measured, and splendid rhetoric +of Gibbon is met by the animated, impetuous, +and brilliant flow of Motley's +thought. Neither leans to the ideal; +with both the actual prevails. The policy +of a government is summoned by +neither before the partial tribunal of a +sentiment, or the intricate scheme of +some Machiavelli subjected to the imperfect +analysis of a headstrong imagination. +But Gibbon, though he writes +in the vernacular, has lost all the honest +nationality that should give an air of sincerity +to his work; his brilliant antithesis +belongs to the ornate school of the +French literature of the day; and, fascinating +as is the pomp and commanding +march of his sentences, we are rather +dazzled by his eloquence than convinced +by his argument. He is picturesque, +rich; but it is the picturesqueness and +richness of the truly bewildering Roman +architecture of the Renaissance—half +Byzantine, three-eighths Gothic, and the +remainder Greek. But Motley, with all +his varied learning and association, is +still perfectly and nobly Anglo-Saxon. +His short, epigrammatic sentences ring +like the click of musketry before the +charge, and swell into length and grandeur +with the progress of his theme. +The simplicity, not of ignorance but of +genius, characterizes him. He does not +cater to our hungry fancy, he appeals +grandly to our noblest impulses. In +Motley a spirit of the most refined humanity +is everywhere visible; he is guilty +of no Voltairean satiric stabs at purity, +no petulant Voltairean flings at the +faith he does not share. All is manly, +terse, frank, undisguised. Honorable +himself, he does not, like Gibbon, distrust +all mankind, and question with a +sarcasm the very sincerity of a martyr +at the stake.</p> + +<p>Among Americans, Motley is what +Botta is to the historians of Southern +Europe. The same grand principles actuate +both writers; the same tendency +to philosophical generalization is evident +in the structure of their works, the same +inflexible pursuit of a fixed and visible +aim, the same enthusiastic love for freedom. +But with Botta the poetical element, +which is only secondary with Motley, +predominates. He holds the nervous +pen of a true Italian—more than that, +of a true Italian patriot. All the hitherto +suppressed fire of his nation flames +out on his pages in an indignation as +natural as it is superb. His lines vibrate +with passion, his words are tremulous +with a noble pain. His very pathos +is impatient, stern, and proud; it +cleaves our hearts like a battle-axe, rather +than meets them as with summer +showers. His sarcasm is as keen and effective, +but far more startling; it hisses +its way from some iron-cold comment, +and stabs the monarch whom it crowns. +His fertility of imagination is not weakened +by contact with the details of government. +The same pen that draws +in such inimitably graceful lines the sugar-plums +of starving Genoa, lingering +about flower-wreathed baskets of bonbons +sold in the public squares to famishing +men and women, sketches in a +style as nervous and appropriate the +complex detail of governmental policy. +He unfolds his subject with the skill of +an epic poet; its general effect is sublime, +and its petty details arranged with +a rarely careless skill. If he is sometimes +diverted by a burst of enthusiasm, +of indignation, or of horror, into an inequality, +the rough island thrown up in + +the sea of his fancy is speedily verdured +over with the wonderful luxuriance of +his genius. If he bends sometimes to +amuse, to revel among his sonorous Italian +adjectives in the description of a +coronation at Milan, or an opera of Valetta, +it is part of his purpose, giving to +his picture the rich and glowing tints +that bring out, by violence of contrast, +the more elaborate tinting in of dark upon +dark behind them.</p> + +<p>Something of this we recognize in +Motley; but none of Botta's tendency to +proverbial sayings, bitter with a sarcasm +that wounds most deeply its creator; as, +'To believe that abstract principle will +prevail over full purses is the folly of a +madman.' Neither do we find in Motley +the occasional terse conciseness of Botta,—little +epics enclosed in a short +sentence. 'Napoleon had redeemed +France; but he had created Italy.' + +But the Italian can not be impartial. +Just he is, but it is the accident of his +political position, not the deference paid +by the historian to his art. He writes +of an age from whose injustice he has +suffered, of a country whose miseries he +has shared, of a people whose brother he +is. And here Motley stands second only +to Thucydides among historians. In +the Greek, impartiality was almost divine, +for he wrote in the very smoke of +the conflict, wrote as if with his dripping +lance upon rocks dyed with the blood of +his countrymen. With Motley impartiality +is the product of a nature strictly +noble, that aims through its art not only +to delight the present, but to instruct +the future, and which bases its doctrines +of right and wrong upon the principles +that govern universal nature. +The temper of Thucydides is lofty and +even; though never genial, he is always +calm and accessible; though often sublime, +he is never pathetic; too grand to +be sarcastic, he is also too proud to be +selfish.</p> + +<p>Motley, if lacking the great and admirable +element of sublimity, which Longinus +extols, compensates for it by the +animation and variety of his style, which +changes, as does his mood, with his subject. +He enters with all the vigor of +his manhood into the spirit of the scenes +which he sketches. He describes a character, +and his strokes are bold, quick, decided; +he follows the intricacies of political +intrigue, and his movement is +slow, continuous, wary, while it still remains +firm, confident, and successful. +He can administer the finances with +Escovedo, while his wide, keen intelligence, +undismayed, masters at a glance +the wily policy of Alexander of the '<em>fel +Gesicht</em>.' No modern historian has given +more comprehensive sketches of character. +No quality escapes his vigilance; +he yields every faculty the consideration +which is its due. The portraits of Alva, +of Navarre, of Farnese, of Orange, of +Don John of Austria, are so many colossal +statues, that seem to unite in themselves +all the possible features and characteristics +of humanity. He is indeed +rather a sculptor than a painter. His figures +are round, perfect, throbbing with +life, and their hard and striking outlines, +springing sharply from the background +of despotism and persecution, are more +imposing than any Rubens-like vividness +of coloring which could warm them. He +treats of diplomacy as a diplomat, unwinds +the reel of protocol and treaty, +and binds up with the inflexible cord +the rich sheaves of his deep researches. +His reflections are suggestive but short, +and his details never weary.</p> + +<p>He loves, too, to mark the sympathies +of nature with event—the rain falling +upon the black-hung scaffold, or the +laughter of gay sunshine mingling with +the shouts of a great victory. And here +he differs, as indeed he does in almost +every other respect, with Macaulay. +The Englishman thinks little of nature; +as he himself says of Dante, 'He leaves +to others the earth, the ocean, and the +sky; his business is with man.' Indeed, +the absence of a true and universal sympathy +is the one vast defect of Macaulay. +No position is so high that it may not be +overshadowed by the giant form of his +violent partisanship, no character so +small that it may not be raised to the +semblance of greatness by the mere + +force of his political preferences. His +scholarship was splendid, his genius +commanding, the beauty of his style unsurpassed; +but he perverted his knowledge +to subserve certain public ends, +and wielded his magnificent powers too +often in the defence of an undeserving +cause. Fascinated by his dazzling rhetoric, +borne along by its rapid and tumultuous +current to the most brilliant +conclusions, we forget the narrowness +of the stream. His scope of vision was +indeed great, but it had its limits, and +these were not imposed by time or necessity, +but by the unyielding will of his +own prejudices. As his virtues were +massive, so were his errors grievous. +He ventured to grasp the great speculative +themes of existence with a mind +that was neither profound nor suggestive. +He swam with all the wondrous +ease of an athlete through the billows +and across the currents and counter-currents +of elegant literature, of politics, +of theology, yet possessed not the diver's +power to win their sunken but +priceless jewels. Rich he was with the +accumulated intellectual spoil of centuries, +but the power of exhaustive generalization +was denied him. His perceptions +were vigorous and acute, and none +knew more perfectly to exhaust a subject, +if its requirements were of the actual +and tangible rather than of the +ideal and spiritual order. He was a +thorough logician, but a superficial philosopher; +a master of style, but oblivious +of those great religious truths of which +the events of his great history were but +the natural outgrowth and product. +But nothing can exceed the power of +his rhetoric, that is uncontrolled by any +laws, yet offends none, unless it be the +arbitrariness of his dogmatism, that concedes +no favors and asks no gifts.</p> + +<p>Less vehement, less ornate, possibly +less learned than Macaulay, with frequent +though trifling inequalities of +style, Motley goes far beyond him in +real practical insight into the heart of +affairs. There is a unity in all visible +life, whether of nation, of individual, of +church, or of inarticulate nature, that +escaped Macaulay and impresses Motley. +The one would govern the universe with +the arbitrary rules of a political clique; +the other applies to all the infallible test +of a universal philosophy. Both writers +are thoroughly incorporated with their +subject; but where Macaulay was the +captive of a mighty and often just prejudice, +Motley is the exponent of a living +principle. Everywhere Macaulay +was a Whig and an Englishman; everywhere +Motley is a Republican and a +cosmopolite.</p> + +<p>Motley is indeed inferior to his English +contemporary in many striking +points whose value every reader will determine +for himself; but his occasional +and rare inaccuracies of expression and +inelegances of language are on the surface, +and may be removed by the stroke +of a pen without marring the general effect +of his work. He possesses, among +many charms, an unfailing geniality, +which, united with his fine dramatic +powers, fascinates us completely. He +abounds also in fine poetical touches, +that give us glimpses of a mind cultured +to the last degree of literary refinement. +His 'rows of whispering limes and poplars' +are like arabesques of gold straying +over the margins of some old <em>romanceros</em>. +His descriptions glow with the +fresh and ever-varying delight of the observant +traveler, who seems to see before +him for the first time the cities which, +with a few vigorous and simple strokes, +he transfers to big pages. His pictures +have the charm of naturalness and a simplicity +that is more effective than the +most ornate diffuseness. Thus he says +of the picturesque little city of Namur: +'Seated at the confluence of the Sambre +with the Meuse, and throwing over each +river a bridge of solid but graceful structure, +it lay in the lap of a most fruitful +valley. A broad, crescent-shaped plain, +fringed by the rapid Meuse, and enclosed +by gently-rolling hills, cultivated +to their crests, or by abrupt precipices +of limestone crowned with verdure, was +divided by numerous hedgerows, and +dotted all over with corn-fields, vine-yards, +and flower-gardens. Many eyes + +have gazed with delight upon that well-known +and most lovely valley, and many +torrents of blood have mingled with +those glancing waters since that long-buried +and most sanguinary age which +forms our theme; and still, placid as +ever is the valley, brightly as ever flows +the stream. Even now, as in that banished +but never-forgotten time, nestles +the little city in the angle of the two +rivers; still directly over its head seems +to hang in mid-air the massive and +frowning fortress, like the gigantic helmet +in the fiction, as if ready to crush +the pigmy town below.' How like the +<em>Ueberfahrt</em> of Uhland:—</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'Ueber diesen Strohm, vor Jahren,</p> +<p class="l">Bin ich einmal schon gefahren,</p> +<p class="l">Hier die Burg, im Abendschimmer,</p> +<p class="l">Drüben rauscht das Wehr, wie immer.'</p> +</div> + +<p>We may quote his description of the +great square of Brussels, the scene of the +double execution of Montmorency, of +Horn, and the gallant and unfortunate +'Count d'Egmont,' not only as an example +of his dignified and sustained style, but +also as an evidence of his sensitiveness to +those minor refinements of association +and place that bespeaks the talented artist. + +'The great square of Brussels had +always a striking and theatrical aspect. +Its architectural effects, suggesting in +some degree the meretricious union between +Oriental and a corrupt Grecian +art, accomplished in the mediaeval midnight, +have amazed the eyes of many +generations. The splendid Hotel de +Ville, with its daring spire and elaborate +front, ornamented one side of the place; +directly opposite was the graceful but incoherent +façade of the Brood-huis, now +the last earthly resting place of the two +distinguished victims; while grouped +around these principal buildings rose the +fantastic palaces of the Archers, Mariners, +and other guilds, with their festooned +walls and toppling gables bedizened +profusely with emblems, statues, +and quaint decorations. The place had +been alike the scene of many a brilliant +tournament and of many a bloody execution. +Gallant knights had contended +within its precincts, while bright eyes +rained influences from all those picturesque +balconies and decorated windows. +Martyrs to religious and to political liberty +had upon the same spot endured +agonies which might have roused every +stone of its pavement to mutiny or softened +them to pity. Here Egmont himself, +in happier days, had often borne +away the prize of skill or of valor, the +cynosure of every eye; and hence, almost +in the noon of a life illustrated by +many brilliant actions, he was to be sent, +by the hand of tyranny, to his great account.'</p> + +<p>There are, too, dashes of a healthy sarcasm +among these records, not, however, +of such frequent occurrence as to darken +the flow of the narrative, but sufficiently +indicative of the strength and energy of +the writer. Never attacking the honest +faith of any man, his satires are levelled +at hypocrisy, never error, as when he +says of the venerable tyrant, the master +of the Invincible Armada, when he had +received from the trembling secretary +the assurance of the failure of the hope +of Spain: 'So the king, as fortune flew +away from him, wrapped himself in his +virtue, and his counsellors, imitating +their sovereign, arrayed themselves in +the same garment;' a scanty mantle, in +truth, but, no doubt, amply sufficient for +the denizens of that torrid atmosphere +of bigotry in which Spain has lived for +centuries.</p> + +<p>Of what earnest stuff Motley's dreams +of religious freedom are made, we read +in his terse comments upon the declaration +of the principles of liberty of conscience +by the States General. 'Such +words shine through the prevailing darkness +of the religious atmosphere at that +epoch like characters of light. They +are beacons in the upward path of mankind. +Never before had so bold and +wise a tribute to the genius of the Reformation +been paid by an organized community. +Individuals walking in advance +of their age had enunciated such truths, +and their voices had seemed to die away, +but at last, a little, struggling, half-developed +commonwealth had proclaimed +the rights of conscience for all mankind.'</p> + + +<p>Thus we have no longer a wearisome +compilation of events strung upon the +thread of chronology, but a practical +history of the most momentous epoch of +modern times. No hand has before +pointed out so faithfully its great motive +power or adjusted so nicely its +apparent contradictions. The structure is +grand; it is the expression of a glorious +faith. In the accomplishment of so vast +a design, Motley has won our warmest +gratitude, while he has awakened our +deepest sympathies. Not alone to the +learned, the scholarly, and the elegant, +are these volumes addressed; their +high-toned thought has met response in the +people's heart, and children bend with +flushed faces over the high romance of +the struggle that cost the lives of +thousands, and recognize, perhaps dimly, the +import of that great advance from the +darkness of intolerance to the light of +freedom, that was so well worth the +treasure of blood with which it was bought.</p> + +<p>And here we part with Motley the +historian, only to clasp hands with Motley +the patriot. In the present tremendous +struggle of people against progress, this +fierce contest between labor and the +lords, these last convulsions of the +expiring giant of feudal aristocracy, whose +monstrous conception dates far back +among the Middle Ages, Motley has +shown himself the true champion of the +doctrines advocated in his histories. +His platform is still the same, but how +changed the theatre of his action! His +letter to the London <em>Times</em> on the +'Causes of the American Civil War' +is a masterly exposition of facts, whose +naked power is obscured by no useless +displays of rhetoric. Its tone is calm, +dignified, confident; its statements are +strongly maintained, its logic convincing. +All honor to the man who from his quiet +researches in royal archives and busy +deciphering of dusty MSS. turned to his +country in her hour of need, and +defended her where defence should have +been superfluous, but was, unhappily, of +small avail. And still he works nobly +for the dear old flag, and, intimately <em>lié</em> +as he is with the first literati and politicians +of Europe, it is not easy to measure +his influence. His purely literary habits +forbid all suspicion of his disinterestedness, +and will go far to commend him to +the sympathies of the commanding +intellects of the age. Let us hope for the time +when, with renewed faith in his mighty +theories and still renewing love for his +motherland, he shall return to the +retirement which has already produced such +noble fruits, and add works as worthy +to our American classics. Meanwhile, +<em>vive qui vince!</em></p> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_28"></a> +<h2>The Lesson Of The Hour.</h2> + + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Thou who for years hast watched the course of nature,</p> +<p class="l">What time the changing seasons swept their round,</p> +<p class="l">And, 'mid the play of every varying feature,</p> +<p class="l">New founts of pleasure for thyself hast found;</p> +<p class="l">Who, when dark clouds upon the mountain glooming,</p> + +<p class="l">Threaten destruction to the smiling plain,</p> +<p class="l">Canst pierce the shadow and foresee the blooming</p> +<p class="l">Of budding blossoms brighter for the rain:</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">To whom, when the dread winter's icy fingers</p> +<p class="l">Have chilled to silence the gay babbling stream,</p> +<p class="l">A memory of its summer music lingers,</p> + +<p class="l">Or April violets in the future beam;</p> +<p class="l">To whom the darkness whispers of the dawning,</p> +<p class="l">And sorrow's night tells of the coming day;</p> +<p class="l">And even death is but the twilight morning</p> +<p class="l">Of glory which shall never fade away;—</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l"><em>Teach us thy lesson</em>. Unto us be given</p> + +<p class="l">The trusting faith the April flowers display;</p> +<p class="l">Looking in their meek confidence to heaven,—</p> +<p class="l">Trusting to God the future of the day.</p> +<p class="l">Our night is dark, and perils vast surround us,</p> +<p class="l">But, firm in truth and right, what shall we fear?</p> +<p class="l">Has danger ever yet base cravens found us?</p> +<p class="l">Who has sustained thus far will guide us here.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> + +<p class="l">Ye countless legions, where each man is holding</p> +<p class="l">Himself a bulwark for the cause of right,</p> +<p class="l">In war's fierce furnace, where our God is molding</p> +<p class="l">Each soul for his own ends in Freedom's fight,</p> +<p class="l">March on to victory in overwhelming number,</p> +<p class="l">Singing the peans of the noble free;</p> +<p class="l">Our Liberty has just awaked from slumber,</p> +<p class="l">To carry out the world's great destiny.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">O mighty nation! all thy early glory</p> +<p class="l">Shall be as nothing to the great renown</p> +<p class="l">Which in the future ages shall come o'er thee,</p> +<p class="l">For thine is Liberty's immortal crown.</p> +<p class="l">Heed not the jealousies forever thronging,—</p> +<p class="l">The petty envyings which gird thee round;</p> + +<p class="l">'Tis thine to carry out the world's great longing,</p> +<p class="l">To find that liberty none else has found.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">What though across the swelling, broad Atlantic</p> +<p class="l">Comes scornful menace? it is naught to thee—</p> +<p class="l">'Tis but the jealous raving, wild and frantic,</p> +<p class="l">Of those who would, but never can, be free;—</p> +<p class="l">Who, slaves to selfish passions bold ambition,</p> + +<p class="l">Hold up their shackled arms in heaven's broad light,</p> +<p class="l">And prate of freedom, boast their high position,</p> +<p class="l">And strive to turn to interest Truth and Right.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l"><em>We need more faith!</em> What though the means be weakness?</p> +<p class="l">With God supreme, the victory must be ours!</p> +<p class="l">From imperfection he works out completeness;</p> + +<p class="l">From feeble means makes overwhelming powers.</p> +<p class="l">How shall this be? The knowledge is not given;</p> +<p class="l">Each to his duty in the field of Right;</p> +<p class="l">Sure as th' Almighty ruleth earth and heaven,</p> +<p class="l">His arm will do it in resistless might.</p> +</div> + +</div> + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_29"></a> +<h2>Among The Pines.</h2> + + +<p>'Dee ye tink Massa Davy wud broke +his word, sar?' said the old negress, bridling +up her bent form, and speaking in +a tone in which indignation mingled with +wounded dignity; 'p'raps gemmen do dat +at de Norf—dey neber does it har.'</p> + +<p>'Excuse me, Aunty; I know your +master is a man of honor; but he's very +much excited, and very angry with +Scip.'</p> + +<p>'No matter for dat, sar; Massa Davy +neber done a mean ting sense he war +born.'</p> + +<p>'Massa K—— tinks a heap ob de +Gunnel, Aunty; but he reckons he'm sort +o' crazy now; dat make him afeard,' +said Scip, in an apologetic tone.</p> + +<p>'What ef he am crazy? You'se safe +<em>har</em>,' rejoined the old woman, dropping +her aged limbs into a chair, and rocking +away with much the same air which ancient +white ladies occasionally assume.</p> + +<p>'Won't you ax Massa K—— to a +cheer?' said Scip; 'he hab ben bery +kine to me.'</p> + +<p>The negress then offered me a seat; +but it was some minutes before I rendered +myself sufficiently agreeable to +thaw out the icy dignity of her manner. +Meanwhile I glanced around the apartment.</p> + +<p>Though the exterior of the cabin was +like the others on the plantation, the interior +had a rude, grotesque elegance +about it far in advance of any negro hut +I had ever seen. The logs were chinked +with clay, and the one window, though +destitute of glass, and ornamented with +the inevitable board-shutter, had a green +moreen curtain, which kept out the wind +and the rain. A worn but neat and +well-swept carpet partly covered the +floor, and on the low bed was spread a +patch-work counterpane. Against the +side of the room opposite the door stood +an antique, brass-handled bureau, and +an old-fashioned table, covered with a +faded woolen cloth, occupied the centre +of the apartment. In the corner near +the fire was a curiously-contrived side-board, +made of narrow strips of yellow +pine, tongued and grooved together, and +oiled so as to bring out the beautiful +grain of the wood. On it were several +broken and cracked glasses, and an array +of irregular crockery. The rocking-chair, +in which the old negress passed +the most of her time, was of mahogany, +wadded and covered with chintz, and +the arm-seat I occupied, though old and +patched in many places, had evidently +moved in good society.</p> + +<p>The mistress of this second-hand furniture +establishment was arrayed in a +mass of cast-off finery, whose gay colors +were in striking contrast with her jet-black +skin and bent, decrepit form. Her +gown, which was very short, was of flaming +red and yellow worsted stuff, and +the enormous turban that graced her +head and hid all but a few tufts of her +frizzled, 'pepper-and-salt' locks, was evidently +a contribution from the family +stock of worn-out pillow-cases. She was +very aged,—upwards of seventy,—and +so thin that, had she not been endowed +with speech and motion, she might have +passed for a bundle of whalebone thrown +into human shape, and covered with a +coating of gutta-percha. It was evident +she had been a valued house-servant, +whose few remaining years were being +soothed and solaced by the kind and indulgent +care of a grateful master.</p> + +<p>Scip, I soon saw, was a favorite with +the old-negress, and the marked respect +he showed me quickly dispelled the angry +feeling excited by my doubts of +'Massa Davy,' and opened her heart +and her mouth at the same moment. +She was terribly garrulous; her tongue, +as soon as it got under way, ran on as if +propelled by machinery and acquainted +with the secret of perpetual motion; but +she was an interesting study. The single-hearted +attachment she showed for + +her master and his family gave me a new +insight into the practical working of 'the +peculiar institution,' and convinced me +that even slavery, in some of its aspects, +is not so black as it is painted.</p> + +<p>When we were seated, I said to Scip, +'What induced you to lay hands on the +Colonel? It is death, you know, if he +enforces the law.'</p> + +<p>'I knows dat, massa; I knows dat; but +I had to do it. Dat Moye am de ole debil, +but de folks round har wud hab turned +on de Cunnel, shore, ef he'd killed him. +Dey don't like de Cunnel; dey say he'm +a stuck-up seshener.'</p> + +<p>'The Colonel, then, has befriended +you at some time?'</p> + +<p>'No, no, sar; 'twarn't dat; dough I'se +know'd him a long w'ile,—eber sense +my ole massa fotched me from de Habana,—but + +'twarn't dat.'</p> + +<p>'Then <em>why</em> did you do it?'</p> + +<p>The black hesitated a moment, and +glanced at the old negress, then said,—</p> + +<p>'You see, massa, w'en I fuss come to +Charles'n, a pore little ting, wid no +friend in all de worle, dis ole aunty war +a mudder to me. She nussed de Cunnel; +he am jess like her own chile, and +I know'd 'twud kill her ef he got hisself +enter trubble.'</p> + +<p>I noticed certain convulsive twitchings +about the corners of the old woman's +mouth as she rose from her seat, +threw her arms around Scip, and, in +words broken by sobs, faltered out,—</p> + +<p>'<em>You</em> am my chile; I loves you better +dan Massa Davy—better dan all de +worle.'</p> + +<p>The scene, had they not been black, +would have been one for a painter.</p> + +<p>'You were the Colonel's nurse, Aunty,' + +I said, when she had regained her +composure. 'Have you always lived +with him?'</p> + +<p>'Yas, sar, allers; I nussed him, and +den de chil'ren—all ob 'em.'</p> + +<p>'All the children? I thought the +Colonel had but one—Miss Clara.'</p> + +<p>'Wal, he habn't, massa, only de boys.'</p> + +<p>'What boys? I never heard he had +sons.'</p> + +<p>'Neber heerd of young Massa Davy, +nor Massa Tommy! Hain't you <em>seed</em> +Massa Tommy, sar?'</p> + +<p>'Tommy! I was told he was Madam +P——'s son.'</p> + +<p>'So he am; Massa Davy had <em>her</em> long +afore he had missus.'</p> + +<p>The truth flashed upon me; but could +it be possible? Was I in South Carolina +or in Utah?</p> + +<p>'Who is Madam P——?' I asked.</p> + +<p>The old woman hesitated a moment, +as if in doubt whether she had not said +too much; but Scip quietly replied,—</p> + +<p>'She'm jess what aunty am—<em>de Cunnel's +slave!</em>'</p> + +<p>'His <em>slave</em>! it can't be possible; she +is white!'</p> + +<p>'No, massa; she am brack, and de +Cunnel's slave!'</p> + +<p>Not to weary the reader with a long +repetition of negro-English, I will tell in +brief what I gleaned from an hour's conversation +with the two blacks.</p> + +<p>Madam P—— was the daughter of +Ex-Gov. ——, of Virginia, by a quarteron +woman. She was born a slave, but +was acknowledged as her father's child, +and reared in his family with his legitimate +children. When she was ten +years of age her father died, and his estate +proving insolvent, the land and negroes +were brought under the hammer. +His daughter, never having been manumitted, +was inventoried and sold with +the other property. The Colonel, then +just of age, and a young man of fortune, +bought her and took her to the residence +of his mother in Charleston. A governess +was provided for her, and a year or +two afterwards she was taken to the North +to be educated. There she was frequently +visited by the Colonel; and +when fifteen her condition became such +that she was obliged to return home. +He conveyed her to the plantation, +where her elder son, David, was soon +afterwards born, 'Aunt Lucy' officiating +on the occasion. When the child was +two years old, leaving it in charge of +the aged negress, she accompanied the +Colonel to Europe, where they remained +for a year. Subsequently she passed +another year at a Northern seminary; + +and then, returning to the plantation, +was duly installed as its mistress, and +had ever since presided over its domestic +affairs. She was kind and good to +the negroes, who were greatly attached +to her, and much of the Colonel's wealth +was due to her excellent management +of the estate.</p> + +<p>Six years after the birth of 'young +Massa Davy,' the Colonel married his +present wife, that lady having full +knowledge of his left-handed connection +with Madam P——, and consenting that +the 'bond-woman' should remain on the +plantation, as its mistress. The legitimate +wife resided, during most of the +year, in Charleston, and when at the +homestead took little interest in domestic +matters. On one of her visits to +the plantation, twelve years before, her +daughter, Miss Clara, was born, and +within a week, and under the same roof, +Madam P—— presented the Colonel with +a son,—the lad Thomas, of whom I have +spoken. As the mother was a slave, +the children were so also at their birth, +but <em>they</em> had been manumitted by their +father. One of them was being educated +in Germany; and it was intended +that both should spend their lives in +that country, the taint in their blood +being an insuperable bar to their ever +acquiring social position at the South.</p> + +<p>As she finished the story, the old woman +said, 'Massa Davy am bery kind to +de missus, sar, but he <em>love</em> de ma'am; +an' he can't help it, 'cause she'm jess so +good as de angels.'<a href="#note_11"><span class="footnoteref">11</span></a></p> + +<p>I looked at my watch,—it was nearly +ten o'clock, and I rose to go. As I did +so the old negress said,—</p> + +<p>'Don't yer gwo, massa, 'fore you hab +sum ob aunty's wine; you'm good friends +wid Scip, and I knows <em>you'se</em> not too +proud to drink wid brack folks, ef you +am from de Norf.'</p> + +<p>Being curious to know what quality +of wine a plantation slave indulged in, I +accepted the invitation. She went to +the side-board, and brought out a cut-glass +decanter, and three cracked tumblers, +which she placed on the table. +Filling the glasses to the brim, she passed +one to Scip, and one to me, and, with the +other in her hand, resumed her seat. +Wishing her a good many happy years, +and Scip a pleasant journey home, I +emptied the glass. It was Scuppernong, +and the pure juice of the grape!</p> + +<p>'Aunty,' I said, 'this wine is as fine +as I ever tasted.'</p> + +<p>'Oh yas, massa, it am de raal stuff. I +growed de grapes myseff.'</p> + +<p>'You grew them?'</p> + +<p>'Yas, sar, an' Massa Davy make de +wine. He do it ebery yar for de ole +nuss.'</p> + +<p>'The Colonel is very good. Do you +raise anything else?'</p> + +<p>'Yas, I hab collards and taters, a little +corn, and most ebery ting.'</p> + +<p>'But who does your work? <em>You</em> +certainly can't do it?'</p> + +<p>'Oh, de ma'am looks arter dat, sar; +she'm bery good to de ole aunty.'</p> + +<p>Shaking hands with both the negroes, +I left the cabin, fully convinced that all +the happiness in this world is not found +within plastered apartments.</p> + +<p>The door of the mansion was bolted +and barred; but, rapping for admission, +I soon heard the Colonel's voice asking, + +'Who is there?' Giving a satisfactory +answer, I was admitted. Explaining + +that he supposed I had retired to my +room, he led the way to the library.</p> + +<p>That apartment was much more elegantly +furnished than the drawing-rooms. +Three of its sides were lined with books, +and on the centre-table, papers, pamphlets, +and manuscripts were scattered +in promiscuous confusion. In an armchair +near the fire, Madam P—— was +seated, reading. The Colonel's manner +was as composed as if nothing had disturbed +the usual routine of the plantation; no +trace of the recent terrible excitement +was visible; in fact, had I not been a +witness to the late tragedy, I should +have thought it incredible that he, within +two hours, had been an actor in a scene +which had cost a human being his life.</p> + +<p>'Where in creation have you been, +my dear fellow?' he asked, as we took +our seats.</p> + +<p>'At old Lucy's cabin, with Scip,' I +replied.</p> + +<p>'Indeed. I supposed the darky had +gone.'</p> + +<p>'No, he doesn't go till the morning.'</p> + +<p>'I told you he wouldn't, David,' said +Madam P——; 'now, send for him,—do +make friends with him before he goes.'</p> + +<p>'No, Alice, it won't do. I bear him +no ill-will, but it won't do. It would be +all over the plantation in an hour.'</p> + +<p>'No matter for that; our people would +like you the better for it.'</p> + +<p>'No, no. I can't do it. I mean him +no harm, but I can't do that.'</p> + +<p>'He told me <em>why</em> he interfered between +you and Moye,' I remarked.</p> + +<p>'Why did he?'</p> + +<p>'He says old Lucy, years ago, was a +mother to him; that she is greatly attached +to you, and it would kill her if +any harm happened to you; and that +your neighbors bear you no good-will, +and would have enforced the law had +you killed Moye.'</p> + +<p>'It is true, David; you would have had +to answer for it.'</p> + +<p>'Nonsense! what influence could this +North County scum have against <em>me</em>?'</p> + +<p>'Perhaps none. But that makes no +difference; Scipio did right, and you +should tell him you forgive him.'</p> + +<p>The Colonel then rang a small bell, and +a negro woman soon appeared. 'Sue,' +he said, 'go to Aunt Lucy's and ask Scip +to come here. Bring him in at the front +door, and, mind, let no one know he +comes.'</p> + +<p>The woman in a short time returned +with Scip. There was not a trace of +fear or embarrassment in the negro's +manner as he entered the room. Making +a respectful bow, he bade us 'good +evening.'</p> + +<p>'Good evening, Scip,' said the Colonel, +rising and giving the black his hand; 'let +us be friends. Madam tells me I should +forgive you, and I do.'</p> + +<p>'Aunt Lucy say ma'am am an angel, +sar, and it am tru,—it am tru, sar,' replied +the negro, with considerable feeling.</p> + +<p>The lady rose, also, and took Scip's +hand, saying, '<em>I</em> not only forgive you, +Scipio, but I <em>thank</em> you for what you +have done. I shall never forget it.'</p> + +<p>'You'se too good, ma'am; you'se too +good to say dat,' replied the darky, the +moisture coming to his eyes; 'but I meant +nuffin' wrong,—I meant nuffin' dis'specful +to de Cunnel.'</p> + +<p>'I know you didn't, Scip; but we'll +say no more about it;—good-by,' said +the Colonel.</p> + +<p>Shaking hands with each one of us, +the darky left the apartment.</p> + +<p>One who does not know that the high-bred +Southern gentleman considers the +black as far below him as the horse he +drives, or the dog he kicks, can not realize +the amazing sacrifice of pride which +the Colonel made in seeking a reconciliation +with Scip. It was the cutting off +of his right hand. The circumstance +showed the powerful influence held over +him by the octoroon woman. Strange +that she, his slave, cast out from society +by her blood and her life, despised, no +doubt, by all the world, save by him and +a few ignorant blacks, should thus control +a proud, self-willed, passionate man, +and control him, too, only for good.</p> + +<p>After the black had gone, I said to the +Colonel, 'I was much interested in old +Lucy. A few more such instances of + +cheerful and contented old age might +lead me to think better of slavery.'</p> + +<p>'Such cases are not rare, sir. They +show the paternal character of our "institution." +We are <em>forced</em> to care for +our servants in their old age.'</p> + +<p>'But have your other aged slaves the +same comforts that Aunt Lucy has?'</p> + +<p>'No; they don't need them. She has +been accustomed to live in my house, +and to fare better than the plantation +hands; she therefore requires better +treatment.'</p> + +<p>'Is not the support of that class a +heavy tax upon you?'</p> + +<p>'Yes, it <em>is</em> heavy. We have, of course, +to deduct it from the labor of the able-bodied +hands.'</p> + +<p>'What is the usual proportion of sick +and infirm on your plantation?'</p> + +<p>'Counting in the child-bearing women, +I reckon about twenty per cent.'</p> + +<p>'And what does it cost you to support +each hand?'</p> + +<p>'Well, it costs <em>me</em>, for children and +all, about seventy-five dollars a year. In +some places it costs less. <em>I</em> have to buy +all my provisions.'</p> + +<p>'What proportion of your slaves are +able-bodied hands?'</p> + +<p>'Somewhere about sixty per cent. I +have, all told, old and young,—men, women, +and children,—two hundred and +seventy. Out of that number I have +now equal to a hundred and fifty-four +<em>full</em> hands. You understand that we +classify them: some do only half tasks, +some three-quarters. I have <em>more</em> than a +hundred and fifty-four working men and +women, but they do only that number +of full tasks.'</p> + +<p>'What does the labor of a <em>full</em> hand +yield?'</p> + +<p>'At the present price of turpentine, +my calculation is about two hundred +dollars a year.'</p> + +<p>'Then your crop brings you about +thirty-one thousand dollars, and the support +of your negroes costs you twenty +thousand.'</p> + +<p>'Yes.'</p> + +<p>'If that's the case, my friend, let me +advise you to sell your plantation, free +your niggers, and go North.'</p> + +<p>'Why so, my dear fellow?' asked the +Colonel, laughing.</p> + +<p>'Because you'd make money by the +operation.'</p> + +<p>'I never was good at arithmetic; go +into the figures,' he replied, still laughing, +while Madam P——, who had laid +aside her book, listened very attentively.</p> + +<p>'Well, you have two hundred and +seventy negroes, whom you value, we'll +say, with your mules, "stills," and movable +property, at two hundred thousand +dollars; and twenty thousand acres of +land, worth about three dollars and a +half an acre; all told, two hundred and +seventy thousand dollars. A hundred +and fifty-four able-bodied hands produce +you a yearly profit of eleven thousand +dollars, which, saying nothing about +the cost of keeping your live stock, the +wear and tear of your mules and machinery, +and the yearly loss of your +slaves by death, is only four per cent. +on your capital. Now, with only the +price of your land, say seventy thousand +dollars, invested in safe stocks at +the North, you could realize eight per +cent.—five thousand six hundred dollars,—and +live at your ease; and that, I +judge, if you have many runaways, or +many die on your hands, is as much as +you really <em>clear</em> now. Besides, if you +should invest seventy thousand dollars in +almost any legitimate business at the +North, and should add to it, <em>as you now +do</em>, your <em>time</em> and <em>labor</em>, you would realize +far more than you do at present from +your entire capital.'</p> + +<p>'I never looked at the matter in that +light. But I have given you my profits +as they <em>now</em> are; some years I make +more; six years ago I made twenty-five +thousand dollars.'</p> + +<p>'Yes; and six years hence you may +make nothing.'</p> + +<p>'That's true. But it would cost me +more to live at the North.'</p> + +<p>'There you are mistaken. What do +you pay for your corn, your pork, and +your hay, for instance?'</p> + + +<p>'Well, my corn I have to bring round +by vessel from Washington (North Carolina), +and it costs me high when it gets +here,—about ten bits (a dollar and +twenty-five cents), I think.'</p> + +<p>'And in New York you could buy it +now at sixty to seventy cents. What +does your hay cost?'</p> + +<p>'Thirty-five dollars. I pay twenty for +it in New York,—the balance is freight +and hauling.'</p> + +<p>'Your pork costs you two or three +dollars, I suppose, for freight and hauling.'</p> + +<p>'Yes; about that.'</p> + +<p>'Then in those items you might save +nearly a hundred per cent.; and they +are the principal articles you consume.'</p> + +<p>'Yes; there's no denying that. But +another thing is just as certain: it costs +less to support one of my niggers than +one of your laboring men.'</p> + +<p>'That may be true. But it only shows +that our laborers fare better than your +slaves.'</p> + +<p>'I'm not sure of that. I <em>am</em> sure, however, +that our slaves are more contented +than the run of laboring men at the +North.'</p> + +<p>'That proves nothing. Your blacks +have no hope, no chance to rise; and +they submit—though I judge not cheerfully—to +an iron necessity. The Northern +laborer, if very poor, may be discontented; +but discontent urges him to effort, +and leads to the bettering of his condition. +I tell you, my friend, slavery is an +expensive luxury. You Southern nabobs +<em>will</em> have it; and you have to <em>pay for it</em>.'</p> + +<p>'Well, we don't complain. But, seriously, +my good fellow, I feel that I'm +carrying out the design of the Almighty +in holding my niggers. I think he made +the black to serve the white.'</p> + +<p>'<em>I</em> think,' I replied, 'that whatever +He designs works perfectly. Your institution +certainly does not. It keeps +the producer, who, in every society, is +the really valuable citizen, in the lowest +poverty, while it allows those who do +nothing to be "clad in fine linen, and +to fare sumptuously every day."'</p> + +<p>'It does more than that, sir,' said +Madam P——, with animation; 'it brutalizes +and degrades the <em>master</em> and the +<em>slave</em>; it separates husband and wife, +parent and child; it sacrifices virtuous +women to the lust of brutal men; and +it shuts millions out from the knowledge +of their duty and their destiny. A good +and just God could not have designed +it; and it must come to an end.'</p> + +<p>If lightning had struck in the room I +could not have been more startled than +I was by the abrupt utterance of such +language in a planter's house, in his +very presence, and <em>by his slave</em>. The +Colonel, however, expressed no surprise +and no disapprobation. It was evidently +no new thing to him.</p> + +<p>'It is rare, madam,' I said, 'to hear +such sentiments from a Southern lady—one +reared among slaves.'</p> + +<p>Before she could reply, the Colonel +laughingly said,—</p> + +<p>'Bless you, Mr. K——, madam is an +out-and-out abolitionist, worse by fifty +per cent. than Garrison or Wendell +Phillips. If she were at the North she +would take to pantaloons, and "stump" +the entire Free States; wouldn't you, +Alice?'</p> + +<p>'I've no doubt of it,' rejoined the +lady, smiling. 'But I fear I should have +poor success. I've tried for ten years to +convert <em>you</em>, and Mr. K—— can see +the result.'</p> + +<p>It had grown late; and, with my head +full of working niggers and white slave-women, +I went to my apartment.</p> + +<p>The next day was Sunday. It was +near the close of December, yet the air +was as mild and the sun as warm as in +our Northern October. It was arranged +at the breakfast-table that we all should +attend service at 'the meeting-house,' a +church of the Methodist persuasion, located +some eight miles away; but as it +wanted some hours of the time for religious +exercises to commence, I strolled +out after breakfast, with the Colonel, to +inspect the stables of the plantation. +'Massa Tommy' accompanied us, without +invitation; and in the Colonel's intercourse +with him I observed as much freedom +and familiarity as he would have + +shown to an acknowledged son. The +youth's manners and conversation +showed that great attention had been +given to his education and training, and +made it evident that the mother whose +influence was forming his character, +whatever a false system of society had +made her life, possessed some of the best +traits of her sex.</p> + +<p>The stables, a collection of one-story +framed buildings, about a hundred rods +from the house, were well lighted and +ventilated, and contained all 'the modern +improvements.' They were better +built, warmer, more commodious, and in +every way more comfortable than the +shanties occupied by the human cattle +of the plantation. I remarked as much +to the Colonel, adding that one who did +not know would infer that he valued his +horses more than his slaves.</p> + +<p>'That may be true,' he replied, laughing. +'Two of my horses here are worth +more than any eight of my slaves;' at +the same time calling my attention to +two magnificent thorough-breds, one of +which had made '2.32' on the Charleston +course. The establishment of a +Southern gentleman is not complete +until it includes one or two of these useless +appendages. I had an argument with +my host as to their value compared with +that of the steam-engine, in which I forced +him to admit that the iron horse is the +better of the two, because it performs +more work, eats less, has greater speed, +and is not liable to the spavin or the +heaves; but he wound up by saying, +'After all, I go for the thorough-breds. +You Yankees have but one test of value—use.'</p> + +<p>A ramble through the negro-quarters, +which followed our visit to the stables, +gave me some further glimpses of +plantation life. Many of the hands were still +away in pursuit of Moye, but enough +remained to make it evident that +Sunday is the happiest day in the darky +calendar. Groups of all ages and colors +were gathered in front of several of the +cabins, some singing, some dancing, and +others chatting quietly together, but all +enjoying themselves as heartily as so +many young animals let loose, in a +pasture. They saluted the Colonel and me +respectfully, but each one had a free, +good-natured word for 'Massa Tommy,' + +who seemed an especial favorite with +them. The lad took their greetings in +good part, but preserved an easy, +unconscious dignity of manner that plainly +showed he did not know that <em>he</em> too was +of their despised, degraded race.</p> + +<p>The Colonel, in a rapid way, gave me +the character and peculiarities of nearly +every one we met. The titles of some +of them amused me greatly. At every +step we encountered individuals whose +names have become household words in +every civilized country.<a href="#note_12"><span class="footnoteref">12</span></a> Julius Cæsar, +slightly stouter than when he swam the +Tiber, and somewhat tanned from long +exposure to a Southern sun, was seated +on a wood-pile, quietly smoking a pipe; +while near him, Washington, divested of +regimentals, and clad in a modest suit of +reddish-gray, his thin locks frosted by +time, and his fleshless visage showing +great age, was gazing, in rapt admiration, +at a group of dancers in front of old +Lucy's cabin.</p> + +<p>In this group about thirty men and +women were making the ground quake +and the woods ring with their +unrestrained jollity. Marc Antony was +rattling away at the bones, Nero fiddling +as if Rome were burning, and Hannibal +clawing at a banjo as if the fate of +Carthage hung on its strings. Napoleon, +as young and as lean as when he +mounted the bridge of Lodi, with the +battle-smoke still on his face, was moving his +legs even faster than in the Russian +retreat; and John Wesley was using his +heels in a way that showed <em>they</em> didn't +belong to the Methodist church. But +the central figures of the group were +Cato and Victoria. The lady had a +face like a thunder-cloud, and a form +that, if whitewashed, would have +outsold the 'Greek Slave.' She was built + +on springs, and 'floated in the dance' + +like a feather in a high wind. Cato's +mouth was like an alligator's, but when +it opened, it issued notes that would +draw the specie even in this time of +general suspension. As we approached he +was singing a song, but he paused on +perceiving us, when the Colonel, tossing +a handful of coin among them, called +out, 'Go on, boys; let the gentleman +have some music; and you, Vic, show +your heels like a beauty.'</p> + +<p>A general scramble followed, in which +'Vic's' sense of decorum forbade her to +join, and she consequently got nothing. +Seeing that, I tossed her a silver piece, +which she caught. Grinning her thanks, +she shouted, 'Now, clar de track, you +nigs; start de music. I'se gwine to gib +de gemman de breakdown.'</p> + +<p>And she did; and such a breakdown! +'We w'ite folks,' though it was no new +thing to the Colonel or Tommy, almost +burst with laughter.</p> + +<p>In a few minutes nearly every negro +on the plantation, attracted by the +presence of the Colonel and myself, gathered +around the performers; and a shrill voice +at my elbow called out, 'Look har, ye +lazy, good-for-nuffin' niggers, carn't ye +fotch a cheer for Massa Davy and de +strange gemman?'</p> + +<p>'Is that you, Aunty?' said the Colonel. +'How d'ye do?'</p> + +<p>'Sort o' smart, Massa Davy; sort o' + +smart; how is ye?'</p> + +<p>'Pretty well, Aunty; pretty well. +Have a seat.' And the Colonel helped +her to one of the chairs that were brought +for us, with as much tenderness as he +would have shown to an aged white lady.</p> + +<p>The 'exercises,' which had been +suspended for a moment, recommenced, +and the old negress entered into them +as heartily as the youngest present. A +song from Cato followed the dance, and +then about twenty 'gentleman and lady' +darkies joined, two at a time, in a half +'walk-round' half breakdown, which the +Colonel told me was what suggested the +well-known 'white-nigger' dance and +song of Lucy Long. Other +performances succeeded, and the whole formed +a scene impossible to describe. Such +uproarious jollity, such full and perfect +enjoyment, I had never seen in +humanity, black or white. The little nigs, only +four or five years old, would rush into +the ring and shuffle away at the breakdowns +till I feared their short legs would +come off; while all the darkies joined in +the songs, till the branches of the old +pines above shook as if they too had +caught the spirit of the music. In the +midst of it, the Colonel said to me, in an +exultant tone,—</p> + +<p>'Well, my friend, what do you think +of slavery <em>now</em>?'</p> + +<p>'About the same that I thought yesterday. +I see nothing to change my views.'</p> + +<p>'Why, are not these people happy? +Is not this perfect enjoyment?'</p> + +<p>'Yes; just the same enjoyment that +aunty's pigs are having; don't you hear +them singing to the music? I'll wager +they are the happier of the two.'</p> + +<p>'No; you are wrong. The higher +faculties of the darkies are being brought +out here.'</p> + +<p>'I don't know that,' I replied. 'Within +the sound of their voices, two of their +fellows—victims to the inhumanity of +slavery—are lying dead, and yet they +make <em>Sunday</em> 'hideous' with wild jollity, +while they do not know but Sam's fate +may be theirs to-morrow.'</p> + +<p>Spite of his genuine courtesy and high +breeding, a shade of displeasure passed +over the Colonel's face as I made this +remark. Rising to go, he said, a little +impatiently, 'Ah, I see how it is; that +d—— Garrison's sentiments have impregnated +even you. How can the North +and the South hold together when even +moderate men like you and me are so +far apart?'</p> + +<p>'But you,' I rejoined, good-humoredly, +'are not a moderate man. You and +Garrison are of the same stripe, both extremists. +You have mounted one hobby, +<em>he</em> another; that is all the difference.'</p> + +<p>'I should be sorry,' he replied, +recovering his good-nature, 'to think myself +like Garrison. I consider him the —— scoundrel unhung.'</p> + +<p>'No; I think he means well. But + +you are both fanatics, both 'bricks' of the +same material; we conservatives, like +mortar, will hold you together and yet +keep you apart.'</p> + +<p>'I, for one, <em>won't</em> be held. If I can't +get out of this cursed Union in any +other way, I'll emigrate to Cuba.'</p> + +<p>I laughed, and just then, looking up, +caught a glimpse of Jim, who stood, +hat in hand, waiting to speak to the +Colonel, but not daring to interrupt a +white conversation.</p> + +<p>'Hallo, Jim,' I said; 'have you got +back?'</p> + +<p>'Yas, sar,' replied Jim, grinning all +over as if he had some agreeable thing +to communicate.</p> + +<p>'Where is Moye?' asked the Colonel.</p> + +<p>'Kotched, massa; I'se got de padlocks +on him.'</p> + +<p>'Kotched,' echoed half a dozen +darkies, who stood near enough to hear; +'Ole Moye is kotched,' ran through the +crowd, till the music ceased, and a shout +went up from two hundred black throats +that made the old trees tremble.</p> + +<p>'Now gib him de lashes, Massa Davy,' +cried the old nurse. 'Gib him what he +gabe pore Sam; but mine dat you keeps +widin de law.'</p> + +<p>'Never fear, Aunty,' said the Colonel; +'I'll give him ——.'</p> + +<p>How the Colonel kept his word will +be told in another number.</p> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_30"></a> + +<h2>Active Service; Or, Campaigning In Western Virginia.</h2> + + +<p>I have been to the war; I have seen +armed secessionists, and I have seen +them run; but, more than that, I have +seen <em>Active Service</em>. It was <em>active</em>, and +no mistake.</p> + +<p>In April last, my country needed my +services; I had been playing soldier, and +I felt it my duty to respond to the call of +the President. I did respond. I +uncovered my head, raised my right hand, +and solemnly swore to obey the President +of the United States for three +months. The three months have +expired, and I am once more a free +American citizen, and for the first time in my +life I know what it is to be <em>free</em>.</p> + +<p>ACTIVE SERVICE! That's what the +military men call it. I have often read of +it; I have heard men talk about it; but +now I have seen it. I meet people every +day who congratulate me on my safe +return, and say, 'I suppose you are going +again?' Perhaps I am.</p> + +<p>It was a beautiful day when our company +left home, and what a crowd of +people assembled to see us off! What +a waving of banners and handkerchiefs; +what shouting and cheering; what an +endless amount of hand-shaking; how +many 'farewells,' 'good-bys,' and +'take-care-of-yourselves,' were spoken; all of +this had to be gone through with, and +our company run the gauntlet and +nobody was hurt.</p> + +<p>Going to war is no child's play, as +many seem to suppose. Once sworn +in as a <em>private</em>, you become a tool, a +mere thing, to do another's bidding. I +do not say this to discourage enlistments,—far +from it. I am only speaking the +truth. 'Forewarned, forearmed.' If there +is a hard life upon earth, it is that of a +common soldier; he may be the bravest +man in the army, he may perform an +endless amount of daring deeds, but it +is seldom that he gains a tangible reward. +He does all the fighting, he performs all +the drudgery, he is plundered by the + +sutler, he lives on pork and hard-bread, +but he gets none of the honors of a +victory. As Biglow says,—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>'Lieutenants are the lowest grade that help +pick up the coppers.'</p> +</div> + +<p>I belonged to an artillery company. +I joined this because somebody told me +I could ride. I wish I had that <em>somebody</em> +by the throat. The idea of a man's +<em>riding</em> over the mountains of Western +Virginia! I won't call it ridiculous, for +that's no name for it.</p> + +<p>I will pass over the uninteresting part +of the campaign, that of lying in camp, +as everybody now-a-days has ample +opportunity to judge of camp life, in the +cities, and take the reader at once into +'active service,' and show the hardships +and trials, together with the fun (for +soldiers <em>do</em> have their good times) of +campaigning.</p> + +<p>On the 29th day of May, 1861, we +arrived at Parkersburgh, Va. It was +my first visit to the Old Dominion. +We had been taught when youngsters +at school to regard Virginia as a sort +of Holy Land, 'flowing with milk and +honey,' and the mother of all that is +great and noble in the United States, +if not in the world. We were 'going +South.'</p> + +<p>It was at the close of a warm spring day +that we landed there; the sun was just +sinking in the west as the boat +rounded-to at the wharf. We jumped ashore, +and for the first time in our lives inhaled +the 'sacred atmosphere' of the so-called +Southern Confederacy. All was bustle +and confusion; but we soon had our traps, +<em>i.e.</em>, guns, caissons and horses, unloaded, +and a little after dark were on the march. +We proceeded a few miles out of town, +and at midnight halted, pitched our tents, +stationed guards, and all who were so +fortunate as not to be detailed for duty +were soon sound asleep.</p> + +<p>At Grafton, one hundred miles east of +Parkersburgh, we were told there was +a party of some two thousand rebels. +This then was the object of our visit to +Western Virginia, to drive these men +east of the mountains,—from whence +most of them came,—and to protect the +honor of our flag in that portion of +Virginia now known by the name of Kanawha.</p> + +<p>At sunrise on the 30th, we marched to +the depot of the north-western branch +of the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad, and, +after a hard half-day's work in loading +our guns, horses and wagons, stowed +ourselves away in cattle cars, and were +once more ready for a start. As we +rattled along over the railroad, the scenery +for the first few miles was beautiful, +and we began to think that Old Virginny +was really the flower of the Union. +But a 'change soon came over the spirit +of our dreams.'</p> + +<p>After passing a small shanty, called +Petroleum,—from the numerous +oil-wells in the vicinity,—we met with the +first really hard work we had seen since +we began the life of a soldier. Here +the rebels had burnt one of the railroad +bridges, and all hands had to 'fall in' +and repair damages. Never did men +work with a better will. Slender youths, +who, if they had been told one month +before, that on the 30th day of May, +1861, they would be laying rails and +cutting timber for Uncle Sam, for +eleven dollars a month, would have +pitied their informant as insane, were +here working with a will that showed +what a man can do if he only sets +himself about it. For two days and a night +we toiled and ceased not, and when, on +the evening of the second day, we passed +over the 'soldiers' bridge' in safety, such +a shout rent the air as I never heard +before.</p> + +<p>A few miles beyond the burnt bridge, +the scenery began to change. In the +clear starlight, instead of beautiful +streams and fine farms, we beheld hills +and mountains covered with an almost +impenetrable growth of underbrush, +and large rocks hanging over our heads, +ready to be hurled down upon us by some +unseen hand, and to crush our little +handful of men. On we went, at a snail's +pace, till about ten o'clock, P.M., when +our joy was again turned to woe, for here +too the dogs of Jeff Davis had been + +doing their work, and had burnt another +bridge. We waited until morning, and +then, after some hard swearing, were +once more transformed into 'greasy +mechanics,' and before the sun went down +had passed to the 'other side of Jordan' +in safety.</p> + +<p>Here began our first experience of the +hospitality of the sons, or rather +daughters, of Virginia.</p> + +<p>A small farm-house stood near the +bridge, numerous cows were grazing in +the pasture close by, and everything +denoted a home of comfort and plenty. +This, I thought, must be the home of +some F.F.V., and I will take a +pail—or rather camp kettle—and 'sarah +forth' to buy a few quarts of milk. +Wending my way to the house, I +knocked at the door, and instantly six +female heads protruded from the +window. Presently one of them, an elderly +woman, opened the door, and inquired +what I wanted.</p> + +<p>'Have you any milk to spare?' I said.</p> + +<p>'I reckon,' replied the woman.</p> + +<p>'I would like to get a few quarts,' I +said, handing her my kettle. I took a seat +on the door-step, and wondered what +these six women were doing in this +lonely spot. They evidently lived alone, for +not a man was to be seen around. The +table was spread for dinner, six cups, six +plates, six spoons, and no more. I was +about to ask for the man of the house, +when the old woman returned with my +kettle of milk.</p> + +<p>'How much?' I asked, as I thrust +my hand deep into my pocket, and drew +forth one of the few coins it was my +fortune to possess.</p> + +<p>'Only four bits,' said the ancient female.</p> + +<p>I thought milk must have 'riz' lately, +but I paid the money and left.</p> + +<p>From observations since taken, I +infer these six women were 'grass +widows,' whose husbands had enlisted in +the rebel army, and left them behind to +plunder the Union troops by selling +corn-bread and milk for ten times its +value.</p> + +<p>I took a seat on a log, and congratulated +myself on the prospect of a good +dinner. By the aid of a stone I managed +to crumble 'two shingles' of hard bread +into a cup of the milk, and then, with an +appetite such as I never enjoyed in +<em>America</em>, sat to work. I took one mouthful, +when, lo! the milk was sour! Hurling +cup and contents toward the +hospitable mansion, I fell back upon my +regular diet of salt pork.</p> + +<p>Leaving the Virginia damsels to +plunder the next regiment of Federals that +came along, we were soon once more +on our way, and on Saturday, the 1st of +June, arrived at Clarksburgh. Here we +learned that the rebels had left Grafton +and gone to Phillippi, some twenty miles +back in the country. We remained +at Clarksburgh until Sunday morning, +when, once more stowing ourselves +'three deep' on flats and stock cars, we +proceeded as far as Webster. Here we +left the railroad, and pursued the rebels +afoot.</p> + +<p>Webster is a big name, and there we +flattered ourselves we could get some of +the comforts of life. But once again we +were doomed to disappointment. Two +stores, a dozen or so of shanties, and +a secession pole, make up this mighty +town. Parkersburgh is a 'right smart +place;' Clarksburgh 'isn't much to speak +of;' the only thing of interest about it is +the home of Senator Carlisle; but +Webster is a little the worst place I have ever +seen. I am sorry to say, in the language +of the great man whose name it bears, + +'It still lives.'</p> + +<p>Observing a shanty on the summit of +a small hill, with the words, 'Meals at all +hours,' over the door, I wended my way +over sundry cow-paths and through +by-lanes towards it, until at last, fatigued, +and with hands torn and bleeding from +catching hold of roots and bushes to keep +myself from falling, I arrived at the +summit of the hill. A young woman stood +in the door-way of the shanty, and I +asked her if I could obtain a dinner.</p> + +<p>'Yes,' she said. 'Walk in and take a +cheer.' She shoved a three-legged stool +towards me, and I took it.</p> + +<p>She was about eighteen years of age, + +and had a very pretty face,—though it +was thickly covered with a coating of the +sacred soil,—a musical voice, and a small +hand. Her eyes sparkled like fire-flies +on a June night, and her hair hung in +wavy ringlets over what would have +been an 'alabaster brow,' had it not +been for the superabundance of <em>dirt</em> +above mentioned. She was the only +good-looking woman I saw in Western +Virginia.</p> + +<p>I took a seat at the table, and from a +broken cup drank a few swallows of +tolerable coffee. As for the edibles, 'twas +the same old story,—corn bread and +maple molasses, fried pork and onions. +I staid there perhaps fifteen minutes, +and learned from my hostess that +Webster was, previous to the war 'a right +smart village,' but that the male +inhabitants had mostly joined the rebel army, +then at Phillippi. She, different from +most women I met in Virginia, expressed +sympathy for the Union cause. It +seemed so strange to find a <em>Union</em> + +woman in that part of the country, I was +induced to ask if Webster had the honor +of being her birth-place.</p> + +<p>'Oh no,' she said; 'I was born in 'Hio.'</p> + +<p>That solved the whole mystery. I +willingly paid the 'four bits' for my +dinner; and, as a storm was coming on, +made all haste back to the railroad, +where we were getting ready to march +on Phillippi, distance thirteen Virginian, +or about twenty <em>American</em>, miles.</p> + +<p>'Fall in, Company Q!' shouted the +orderly. 'Numbers one, two, three, and +four, do so and so; five, six, seven, and +eight, do this, that, and the other!' So +at it we went; and never in my life did +I perform a harder afternoon's work +than on Sunday, the 2d of June, 1861. +It was a warm, sultry day, and our +morning's ride in the cars had been dusty +and fatiguing; and when, about dusk, +a heavy rain-storm set in and drenched +us to the skin, we were sorry-looking +objects indeed.</p> + +<p>Although we had been in service six +weeks, we had but just received our +uniforms that morning. My pants, when I +put them on, were about six inches too +long, and the sleeves of my blouse ditto. +After marching all night in the rain, my +trowsers only came down as far as my +knees; they shrank two feet in twelve +hours. Many of the men threw away +their shoddy uniforms after wearing +them one day, as they were totally unfit +for use. They tore as easily as so much +paper, and were no protection whatever +from the weather. Somebody, I don't +pretend to say who, made a good thing +when he furnished them to the government. +No doubt they were supplied by +some <em>loyal</em> and <em>respectable</em> citizen, who +would not knowingly cheat his country +out of a penny! We have reaped a +bountiful harvest of such patriots +during the past year. May the Lord love +them!</p> + +<p>At eleven o'clock on the night of the +2d of June we started for Phillippi. It +commenced raining about seven o'clock +in the evening, and we were all wet to +the skin. The night was very dark, +and the road, though they called it a +'pike,' was one of the worst imaginable; +it wound 'round and round,'—</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'It turned in and turned out,</p> +<p class="l">Leaving beholders still in doubt</p> +<p class="l">Whether the wretched muddy track</p> + +<p class="l">Were going South or coming back,'—</p> +</div> + +<p>and seemed to run in every direction +but the right one. It was a road such +as can be found only in Virginia. The +mud was almost up to the hubs of the +wagon-wheels; the horses pulled, the +drivers laid on the lash and a string of +oaths at the same time; the wind blew, +and the rain came down in torrents. +More than once on that awful march +did we lend a helping hand to get the +horses out of some 'slough of Despond.' +Over the mountains and through the +woods we went, at the rate of about two +miles an hour. Many gave out and lay +down by the wayside; and when at last +morning dawned, a more pitiable set of +beings never were seen upon earth. The +men looked haggard and wan, the horses +could hardly stand, and we were in +anything but a good condition for invading +an enemy's country.</p> + +<p>At daylight we were within two miles + +of Phillippi. Col. (now General) +Lander was with the advance, and had +discovered that the enemy were ready for +a retreat. Their baggage was loaded, +and if we did not make the last two +miles at 'double-quick,' he was fearful +we would be too late to accomplish the +object of the expedition. So the order +was given, 'Double-quick!' and jaded +horses and almost lifeless men rushed +forward, buoyed up with the prospect of +having a brush with the rascals who had +given us so much trouble.</p> + +<p>We had gone about a mile and a half, +when, at a turn in the road, an old +woman rushed out from a log cabin, and, +in a loud and commanding voice, exclaimed,—</p> + +<p>'Halt, artillery, or I'll shoot every one +of you!'</p> + +<p>Not obeying the order, she fired three +shots at us, none of which took effect. +At the same time three men rushed from +the back of the house toward the rebel +camp at the foot of the hill, shouting at +the top of their voices to give warning +of our approach. A squad of our +fellows took after them, and soon overtook +them in a corn-field, when they denied +coming from the house, and said they +were out planting corn! A likely story, +as it was hardly daylight, and the rain +was falling in torrents. However, +during the forenoon they took <em>oath</em>, and +were set free!</p> + +<p>Past the log house we went at +'double-quick,' and in less time than it takes +to tell it, the artillery took position in a +small piece of wood on the summit of a +hill overlooking the town. At once the +order was given, 'Action front!' and the +first the rebels knew of our approach +was the rattling of canister among their +tents. Out they swarmed, like bees +from a molested hive. This way and +that the chivalry flew, and yet scarcely +knew which way to run. 'Bould sojer +boys,' with nothing but their underclothes +on, mounted their nags bareback, +and fled 'over the hills and far +away' towards Beverley, firing as they +ran a few random shots. Before the +infantry reached the town most of them +had made good their escape, leaving +behind, however, nearly all their baggage, +a large number of horses, wagons, tents, +and about eight hundred stand of arms, +together with a nicely-cooked breakfast, +which they had no idea they were +preparing for 'Lincoln's hirelings.'</p> + +<p>We took about fifty prisoners, among +them the man who wounded Col. (now +General) Kelley. They were retained +until the next day, when the oath was +administered, and they were let loose to +rejoin their companions in arms. About +four weeks after this, we had the pleasure +of retaking, several of these fellows; +some of them, in fact, were taken three +or four times, each time taking the oath, +and being set at liberty, and each time, +true to their nature—and Jeff +Davis—immediately taking up arms again +against the government.</p> + +<p>Phillippi, from any of the neighboring +hills, or rather mountains, presents +a rather picturesque appearance. It +was, previous to the war, a place of about +one thousand inhabitants. It boasts a +good court-house, a bank, and two hotels, +and was by far the most civilized-looking +town we had then seen in Virginia. +But, alas! what a change had +come over its once happy populace. +When we entered it, not a dozen +inhabitants were left. We were told that +Phillippi was the head-quarters of +rebellion in Western Virginia. Here was +published the Barbour County <em>Jeffersonian</em>, +a rabid secession newspaper, now +no more, for the press was demolished, +and the types thrown into a well. The +editor had joined the rebel army a few +days before our arrival, and was among +the loudest denunciators of our government. +He boasted he would shed the +last drop of his blood (he was very careful +as to shedding the first) before he +would retreat one inch before the +<em>Abolitionists</em>. We afterwards learned from +some of his men that he was among the +first to mount his horse and run to the +mountains; the last that was seen of him +he was going at lightning speed toward +Richmond, and in all probability <em>il court +encore</em>,—he is running yet.</p> + + +<p>We had taken possession of the town +and most of the enemy's baggage and +equipments; still our commanding officer +was not satisfied, neither were the men. +We had intended to completely surround +the enemy and to cut off every +possible chance of his retreat. The +attack was to have been made at five +o'clock, A.M.; but one column, that +which marched from Grafton, was about +twenty minutes too late, and when at +last it did make its appearance, it +entered town by the wrong road, having +been misled by the guide. The consequence +was, the enemy retreated on the +Beverley road, where they met with little +or no resistance. Our men were too +much fatigued to follow the fast-fleeing +traitors, and most of them made good +their escape.</p> + +<p>After the excitement of the attack, +the men dropped down wherever they +stood, in the streets, in the fields, or in +the woods, and slept soundly until noon, +the rain continuing to fall in torrents. +But what was that to men worn out +with marching? I never slept better +than when lying in a newly-plowed +corn-field, with the mud over my ankles, +the rain pelting me in the face, +and not a blanket to cover me.</p> + +<p><em>Bang! bang! bang!</em> and up I jumped +from my bed of mud, thinking the fight +had again commenced. Somewhat bewildered, +I rubbed the 'sacred soil' +from my eyes and looked about me. It +was noon; the rain had ceased, and from +the constant sound of musketry, I supposed +a battle was then raging. But +instead of fighting the 'secesh,' I soon +found the Indiana boys were making +havoc among the fowls of the chivalry. +They fired too much at random to suit +my taste, and I made tracks for a safer +abode. Beating a hasty retreat to the +hill where my company was stationed, I +found a large crowd gathered around +some of the captured wagons, overhauling +the plunder. And what a mixed-up +mess! Old guns, sabres, bowie-knives, +pistols made in Richmond in 1808, old +uniforms that looked like the property +of some strolling actor, and love-letters +which the bold chivalry had received +from fair damsels, who all expressed +the desire that, their 'lovyers' would +bring home, Old Abe's scalp. These +letters afforded great amusement to our +boys, though it was hard to read many +of them, and were they put into print, +Artemus Ward would have to look to +his 'lorrels.'</p> + +<p>Bang! bang! bang! they kept on +shooting till dark. It is useless to say +we had chickens for supper that night; +and I would not be surprised if the +chicken crop of Phillippi and vicinity +should be rather small for a few years +to come.</p> + +<p>Wild rumors were running through the +camp all day that the 'secesh' had been +reinforced, were ten thousand strong, +and, with forty pieces of cannon, would +attack us that night. Some said they +were commanded by Gov. Wise, the +lunatic, others by Beauregard, and some +positively asserted that Jeff Davis led +the rebel forces himself. At all events, +it was pretty well settled that we were +to be attacked forthwith. Our men +slept on their arms, but not a secesh appeared.</p> + +<p>I, as usual, was on guard that night, +and, feeling that a great responsibility +rested on my shoulders, was 'doubly +armed.' A well-known professor, a +member of the same company as myself, +was on the first relief; I was on the second. +I went on duty at ten o'clock, +P.M., and the professor kindly loaned me +his revolver, and, in addition, soon returned +with an extra musket, a secession +sabre, and one of the captured pistols. +Thus loaded down with swords, pistols, +and muskets, and guarding a six-pounder, +I felt <em>tolerably</em> safe. After walking +up and down my beat a few times, I +found the two muskets began to feel +rather heavy, and the two sabres to be +rather uncomfortable dangling about +my legs; and thinking that two revolvers +and a <em>secesh</em> pistol would be all +that I could use to advantage, I divested +myself of the extra equipments, and +passed the residue of my 'two-hours' + +watch' in committing to memory 'my + +last dying words,' for use in case the secesh +put an end to my existence.</p> + +<p>Our colonel's name was Barnett; the +countersign for the night was Buena +Vista. About eleven o'clock I observed +a man coming towards me. 'Halt!' I +exclaimed; 'who goes there?'</p> + +<p>'A <em>friendt</em>,' was the reply.</p> + +<p>'Advance, friend, and give the countersign.'</p> + +<p>The man walked towards me, and +whispered in my ear 'Barnett's Sister!' +at the same time attempting to pass. +Placing my bayonet close against his +breast, I ordered him to 'halt!' and +called for the corporal of the guard. The +Dutchman—for such he was—begged +and plead, but it was of no use; I told +him he was trying to 'run the guard,' + +and he must go to the guard-house.</p> + +<p>'Barnett's Sister! Barnett's Sister! +Barnett's Sister!' shouted the Dutchman. +'I know nothing about Barnett's +Sister,' said I; 'stop your noise, or you +will rouse the camp.'</p> + +<p>Just then, the officer of the guard +came round. I stated the case to him, +and the man was taken to the guard-house. +The next morning he was released, +and on inquiry at head-quarters +it was found that he had the password, +but had confounded 'Buena Vista' with + +'Barnett's Sister.' We all enjoyed a +good laugh over it, and ever after +'Barnett's Sister' was the password for all +who attempted to 'run the guard.'</p> + +<p>We lay at Phillippi nearly six weeks. +Every day or two an alarm would occur, +the long roll would beat, and the men +would form in line of battle. It is needless +to say the alarms were all false. +There are always hundreds of rumors in +every camp, and ours was not an exception. +But after the first week we paid +little attention to the many wild reports +which were in circulation. Although +Gov. Wise had said he would take dinner +in Phillippi or in —— on the fourth +of July; notwithstanding Gov. Letcher +had issued a proclamation warning us +to leave the State in twenty-four hours +or he would hang every one of us; although +a proclamation dated Staunton, +Va., June 7th, 1861, stated to the people +of Western Virginia that their little +band of <em>volunture (?)</em> had been forced +from Phillippi by the ruthless Northern +foe, led on by traitors and tories, and +that Jeff Davis and John Letcher had +sent to their aid a force of cavalry, +artillery and rifles; and although the +proclamation wound up by saying To-morrow +an ARMY will follow! we felt tolerably +safe at Phillippi. We had determined, if +the aforesaid army did appear, it should +have a warm reception.</p> + +<p>Every day or two scouting parties +went out and captured a few stray +'Bush-Whackers,' to whom the oath +was administered, and they were released. +Days and weeks passed, but the +army of Davis, Beauregard, and Co., +failed to appear. They had, however, +congregated and entrenched themselves +at Laurel Hill, about thirteen miles east +of Phillippi.</p> + +<p>We were reinforced from time to time, +until our force numbered some forty-five +hundred men, when Gen. McClellan determined +to rout the enemy from Laurel +Hill and Rich Mountain. How well he +succeeded, history will tell.</p> + +<p>On the night of the 6th of July, we +left Phillippi for Laurel Hill, starting at +midnight. The road was rather rough, +but much better than we expected to +find it. When we were within about five +miles of the enemy's camps; we passed a +toll-gate, where an old woman came to +the door to 'collect toll.' Some of our +boys stopped at the house to get a drink +of water, and asked the old lady how +far it was to camp,—meaning the rebel +camp. 'About four miles,' she said, + +'but you can't get in without a pass.'</p> + +<p>The artillery was just then passing her +door; the boys pointed to that, and told +her 'they thought they had a pass that +would take them in.'</p> + +<p>'Oh!' she exclaimed, as the thought +struck her that we were Federals, 'you +won't find it as easy work as you did at +Phillippi; they're going to fight this +time.'</p> + +<p>On our return home this same woman +was at the door, but she didn't demand + + +<em>toll</em> this time. 'Well, old lady,' said +one of our fellows, 'what do you think +<em>now</em> about the fighting qualities of your +men?'</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'They who fight and run away,</p> +<p class="l">Will live to fight another day,'</p> + +</div> + +<p>she exclaimed, and, slamming the door, +vanished from sight, I trust forever.</p> + +<p>At daylight we drove in the rebel +pickets at Laurel Hill. We were within +a mile and a half of their main camp, +and halted there to await orders from +Gen. McClellan, before beginning the attack. +He was advancing on the enemy +at Rich Mountain and Beverley.</p> + +<p>We threw a few shells into the rebel +camp, producing great consternation +among their men and horses. For four +days we kept up skirmishing, but on the +fifth day it rained, and little was done. +All were anxious to commence the attack, +but, as we had heard nothing from +Gen. McClellan, all had to 'wait for +orders.' That night the enemy, hearing +of the Federal victory at Rich Mountain, +and the occupation of Beverley by +McClellan, and evidently thinking himself +in a 'bad fix,' retreated from Laurel +Hill toward St. George. In the morning +our forces took possession of his +camp and fortifications, and part of our +column pursued the flying forces, overtaking +them at Cornick's Ford, where +a sharp engagement ensued, which resulted +in a total rout of the rebels, and +the death of Gen. Garnett. Only a portion +of his army escaped over the mountains +to Eastern Virginia.</p> + +<p>So hasty was the retreat from Laurel +Hill, that the enemy left behind all the +sick and wounded, telling them the +Union troops would kill them as soon +as they took possession of their camp. +A large number of tents, a quantity of +flour, and a few muskets, fell into our +hands. The fortifications at Laurel Hill +were strong, and evidently planned and +constructed by men who understood +their business.</p> + +<p>Among the numerous letters which +we found in the rebel camp, was one +written to one of the Richmond papers, +during the <em>siege</em> of Laurel Hill. In that +part of the letter which was intended +for publication, the writer said:—</p> + +<p>'The Yankees have at last arrived, +about ten thousand strong. For the +past two days we have had some sharp +skirmishing, during which time we have +killed one hundred of the Hessians. We +have, as yet, lost but one man.'</p> + +<p>In a <em>private note</em> to the editor, the +writer adds:—</p> + +<p>'I guess the Yankees have got us this +time. There is a regiment here who call +themselves the Indiana Ninth, but they +lie,—they are regulars. They have got +good rifles, and they take good aim. If +it wasn't for this, we would attack them.'</p> + +<p>This little item shows how the masses +of the Southern people are deceived. +Through the medium of the press they +are made to believe they are gaining +great victories, and repulsing the 'abolitionists' +at every step, killing hundreds +of our men, and losing none of their +own. Our total loss at Laurel Hill was +six men. The rebel loss, as near as could +be ascertained, was forty. The rebel +leaders know they are playing a game +for life or death, and so long as they can +keep in power by deceiving the people, +just so long will this rebellion continue. +Could the <em>truth</em> be forced upon the people +of the South, the rebellion would go +down as quickly as it rose.</p> + +<p>Many laughable incidents occurred +while we were skirmishing with the +enemy at Laurel Hill. We received a +newspaper containing the message of +President Lincoln. One of the Indiana +boys, thinking it might do the secesh good +to hear a few loyal sentiments, mounted +a stump, paper in hand, and exclaimed, +'I say, secesh, don't you want to hear +old Abe's message?' He then commenced +reading, but had proceeded only +a short way, before 'ping, ping' came +the rifle balls around the stump; down +jumped Indiana, convinced that reading +even a President's message amidst a +shower of bullets isn't so agreeable, after +all.</p> + +<p>We staid at Laurel Hill about two +weeks. The enemy had been completely +routed from that part of Virginia, and + +our term of enlistment having expired, +our thoughts began to turn homeward. +That ninety days' soldiering was the longest +three months we ever experienced. +It seemed an age since we had tasted a +good meal, and all were anxious to once +more cross the Ohio, and see a civilized +country. The long looked-for order +came at last, ''Bout face!' and we were +on our homeward march. A more jovial, +ragged, dirty, and hungry set of men, +were never mustered out of service. We +reached Camp Chase at Columbus, Ohio, +about the last of July, and as each man +delivered up his knapsack and etceteras, +he felt as if a 'great weight' had been +taken from his shoulders. We were +once more free men; no one could order +us about, tell us where we should or +where we should not go. There was no +more touching of hats to upstart lieutenants +and half-witted captains or colonels. +We could go where we liked, and do as +we pleased, and not be reported, or sent +to the guard-house. If my memory +serves me aright, we <em>did</em> do pretty much +as we pleased; in other words, for two +days, 'we made Rome howl!'</p> + +<p>What we saw of Western Virginia and +its inhabitants left anything but a +favorable impression on our minds. The +country is wild and romantic, but good +for little or nothing for farming purposes. +The houses are mostly built of logs, being +little more than mere huts, and +around each of these 'mansions' may be +seen at least a dozen young 'tow-heads,' + +who are brought up in ignorance and +filth. The inhabitants are lazy and ignorant, +raising hardly enough to keep +starvation from their doors. School +houses are almost unknown; we did not +see one in the whole course of our +march; the consequence is, not more +than one in ten of the population can +read or write. And the few who 'can +just make out to spell' are worse off +than their more ignorant brethren.</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'A little learning is a dangerous thing.'</p> +</div> + +<p>And these people know just enough to +make them <em>dangerous</em>. They have read +in some of their county newspapers that +Vice-President Hamlin is a negro, and +that Lincoln is waging this war for the +purpose of liberating the slaves and killing +their masters. This they believe, +and any amount of reasoning cannot +convince them to the contrary. It +seems to be enough for them to know +that they are <em>Virginians</em>; upon this, and +this alone, they live and have their being. +They are by far the most wretched and +degraded people in America,—I had almost +said in the world. The women, if +possible, are worse than the men; they +go dressed in a loose, uncouth manner, +barefooted and bareheaded; their principal +occupation is chewing tobacco and +plundering Union troops by getting ten +prices for their eggs, butter, and corn +bread. And these are the people our +children—and their fathers before +them—have been taught to regard as +the true <em>chivalry</em> of America! The +people of the United States are beginning +to see that Virginia and her sons have +been greatly over-estimated. That Virginia +has produced true and great men, +no one will deny. There are a few such +still within her borders; but, taking her +as a whole, the picture I have drawn is +a true one.</p> + +<p>By my soldiering experience I learned +some things which it would have been +impossible to learn had I never 'gone +for a soger.' First, I ascertained—shall +I say from my <em>personal</em> experience?—that +a man dressed in soldier-clothes +can stand twice as much bad liquor as +one clothed in the garb of a citizen. +Secondly, that to be a good soldier a +man should be able to go at least forty-eight +hours without eating, drinking, or +sleeping, and then endure guard-duty +all night in a drenching rain, without +grumbling or fault-finding. Thirdly, I +<em>think</em> I have discovered that the martial +road to glory '<em>is a hard road to travel</em>.'</p> +</div> + + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_31"></a> +<h2>A Cabinet Session.</h2> + + +<p><em>The President: Secretaries Seward, +Chase, Bates, Smith, Blair and Welles. +Enter Mr. Stanton.</em></p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> Gentlemen, I officially +present Mr. Stanton!</p> + +<p>[<em>Mr. Stanton, bowing with graceful +dignity, seats himself at the table.</em>]</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward (breaking the momentary +pause in his jocular way).</em> Remember, +Mr. Secretary of War, you are now in +the old chair of Floyd and Davis: and +sit thee down as if on nettles.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Chase.</em> Aye; but out of the +'nettle danger' pluck thou 'the flower +safety.'</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton (with emphasis).</em> +Believe me, I appreciate not so much the +honor as the responsibilities of my new +position. I claim a good omen, for, as I +turned just now towards the gate, a little +boy, seated upon one of the granite +blocks for the new building hereabout, +trolled out as my salutation the lines of +the national air,—</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'Then conquer we must, for our cause it is just,</p> +<p class="l">And this be our motto, In God is our trust.'</p> +</div> + +<p><em>Mr. Welles.</em> Amen!</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Bates.</em> I suppose you passed not +a few interesting hours in this room at +the twilight of Mr. Buchanan's day, +whilst holding <em>my</em> portfolio?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> Too momentous to be +called by <em>me</em> interesting. Posterity, +reading, will say <em>that</em>. And those twilight +hours, as you felicitously term them, +were followed by anxious vigils. But +these belong to confidences.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln (abruptly and familiarly).</em> +Talking of confidences, what do +you think of the news about Zollicoffer?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> It appears reliable, and +is a most providential success. Eastern +Tennessee was tending to the position +which Lucknow sustained towards the +Indian rebellion. It is now relieved, +and a fortnight or so will bring intelligence +that the whole of it has practically +joined forces to Western Virginia. +I regard it as of the highest importance +to prove, by industrious acts, that we +recognize and reward the sufferings of +these American Albigenses in their +Cumberland fastnesses. How grandly +would swell the old Miltonian hymn, +properly paraphrased, when a brigade +of the loyal Tennessians may sing</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'Avenge, Columbia, thy slaughtered hosts, whose bones</p> +<p class="l">Lie scattered on the Western mountains cold,'</p> +</div> + +<p>and so forth!</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> Now, you are stepping +into Seward's province. <em>He</em> is the poet +of my cabinet!</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward.</em> Granted for the argument: +but there is more truth than +poetry in what our new brother has just +said. Throughout how many weary +months have those brave thousands who +voted against secession awaited the +crack of our rifles and our +cannon-smoke—true music and sacred incense +to them.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Blair (practically).</em> Next to the +border States we must take care of the +newspapers.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Welles.</em> Ah, those newspapers: +bothersome as urchins in a nursery, and +yet as necessary to the perfect development +of life's enjoyment.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Chase.</em> Well said for the navy. +But what do you say of the magnificent +Neckars, whose monied articles from Boston +to Chicago would swamp the treasury +in a week, if they were believed in?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> Being born and raised +so far from the great metropolitan centres, +I don't seem to take to newspapers +so kindly as the rest of you do.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> With great respect to +your Honor (as we say in court), I deem +it a great mistake to neglect newspaper +suggestions, however provincial. 'Do +you hear (as Hamlet says), let them be +well used; for they are the abstract and +brief chronicles of the time.' And your + +metropolitan editor, after all, follows the +bent of the public opinion of the provinces +as he scissors it from his thousand +and one exchanges. The village or +country editor has time to mix among +the people, and hears them talk to reproduce +it artistically. The city editor +finds little time for this. Besides, there +<em>is</em> very little of reliable public opinion +amid cities. The American mind is +styled fickle; so it may be in the great +marts. From <em>them</em> come your sensations +and spasms. The interior is more stable, +and less swayed by impulses. Aggregate +a hundred county editorials all +over the North, then strike an average, +and you will find the product in the last +big journal. The misfortune of Washington +social life is that we walk in it +over a circle. Hither come 'needy knife-grinders,' + +and axe-sharpeners, and place-hunters, +who say what they think will +be agreeable to the ears of power. But +the other kind of mails, presided over +by Mr. Blair, bring us wholesome, although +sometimes disagreeable, truths. +They are worth attending to, Mr. President. +Let us 'strike,' but let us 'hear.'</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward.</em> In the matter of newspapers, +my son Fred and I divide reading. +He distils the metropolitan gazettes, +and I those of England and +France. Then we exchange commodities +at breakfast time. Fred, having +been an editor, can boil down the news +very rapidly, and so put its essence into +our coffee-pot. The foreign journals, +however, have so much in them that is +dissimulative and latent, they require +more care and discernment. Mr. Hunter +aids me in dissecting them.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> You are the son of an +editor, Montgomery; how do you stand +on this subject of Colfax's bill to carry +all the papers in your mails? The +rebel postmaster-general, in <em>his</em> report, +made, you remember, an elaborate argument +to justify the Jeff Davis law, +which forbids the sending of newspapers +and periodicals by expressmen.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Blair.</em> When Colfax will accept +as an amendment a prohibition of telegrams, +and the obliging our mails to +transmit <em>all</em> intelligence, then I will consider +of his views.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Smith.</em> Well said; as good an +extract that from the last edition of +Blair's rhetoric as could be wished for.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Chase.</em> Or in the Tribune satires +of Horace! But let me ask Mr. Blair +what he thinks of a newspaper tax.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Blair.</em> Very favorably. I am +for a mill stamp on every paper, obliging +every ten readers to pay the government +one cent.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> Mr. Secretary of the +Interior, what is the average circulation +of newspapers in the loyal section?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Smith.</em> A thousand million.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Chase</em> (rapidly computing). +Which on Mr. Blair's proposition would +yield a million dollars revenue.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Welles.</em> And support the government +at our present rate of expenditure +<em>for one day!</em></p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward.</em> The public would bear +half a cent on each paper. The publisher +could make his readers insensibly +pay the tax, and improve both paper +and issue by receiving another half cent: +and so add one cent of charge per copy.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Chase.</em> Which would yield a +revenue of five millions per year.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> Would the people stand +such a charge?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton (good humoredly).</em> Will +our friend the Secretary of State smoke +fewer cigars when you come to tax tobacco?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Welles (naïvely).</em> But newspaper +reading is not a vice.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Bates.</em> Be not so sure of that. +The passion for newspapers excites the +minds of the whole republic. Now-a-days +your servant reads the news as he +works. The clergy peruse the Sunday +extras, and the crossing-sweeper begs +your worn-out copy instead of a cigar-stump.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Blair.</em> Yet Gen. McClellan has +not read a newspaper in three months.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> The subject brings to +my mind a good old parson in Springfield +who used to complain that the +<em>Weekly Republican</em> was as bad as himself. +He was preaching his old sermons + +over and over again with new texts. +Come to find out, he had a waggish +grandson who for three previous weeks +had neatly gummed the fresh date over +the old one, and the dear divine had +been perusing the same paper as many +times.</p> + +<p><em>(Omnes laughing heartily.)</em></p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> Talking of General +McClellan,—I had my first engagement +with him last night at one o'clock.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Welles (startled).</em> One o'clock! +No wonder he has had typhoid fever.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> I think he is napping +it now. He has a wonderful facility at +the sleep business. Forty winks seem +to refresh him as much as four hours +do other people. At my last levee, according +to the newspapers, he and his +wife retired early. <em>He</em> went up stairs +and napped for two hours, desiring to +see me for half an hour alone afterward. +Then he spent several hours at the topographical +bureau, hunting for some old +maps which he insisted had been there +since the Creek campaign. He was +rewarded for his industry by finding +also an admirable map and survey of +the situation around New Orleans.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward.</em> The General is a believer +in Robert Bruce's spider. The +American spider's-web didn't reach +Richmond in July, nor Columbus in +November, but McClellan has kept on +busily spinning.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Blair.</em> Can any one tell me what +is the General's platform?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> I can. Long before I +dreamed of being here, he told me. It +is in three words.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> That's the shortest I +ever heard of next to that of the English +parson—'What <em>I</em> say is orthodox, +what I don't believe is heterodox.'</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Smith.</em> But the three words?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward.</em> Cæsar's was in these +words: <em>Veni, vidi, vici</em>.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> It is to be fervently +hoped <em>they</em> will become the Latin translation +of his own platform. McClellan's +is, 'TO RETRIEVE BULL RUN!'</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln (laughing).</em> Then, if +the General told you that, he is a plagiarist: +for that is <em>my</em> platform. When he +was made commander here, he asked +me what I wanted done. Said I, 'Retrieve +Bull Run.' He said he would, +and turned to go. I jocularly added, +'But can't you tell us how you are going +to do it?' He mused a moment, and then +said, 'I must work it out algebraically, +and from unknown quantities produce +the certain result. "Drill" shall be my +"<em>x</em>" and "Transportation" my "<em>y</em>" and +"Patience" my "<em>z</em>." Then <em>x</em> + <em>y</em> + <em>z</em> = +success.' And now that Mr. Stanton is +here, I doubt not the slate is ready for +the figuring.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> Thank you, Mr. President, +for the compliment. May it prove +a simple equation.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Chase (with energy).</em> Now we +call for your platform, Mr. Secretary of +War.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton (gracefully bowing).</em> +The President's—yours—<em>ours (looking +all around)</em>.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward.</em> But the allusion is a +proper personal one, nevertheless. Remember +court-martial law—the youngest +always speaks first!</p> + +<p>(<em>Omnes compose themselves in a listening +attitude.</em>)</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> First and foremost, I +believe slavery to be the <em>casus belli</em>. To +treat the <em>casus belli</em> above and beyond +all other considerations I hold to be the +duty of the true commander-in-chief: +as the surgeon disregards secondary +symptoms and probes the wound. I +would treat this <em>casus belli</em> as the Constitution +allows us to treat it—not one +hair's breadth from the grand old safeguard +would I step. Under the Constitution +I believe slavery to be a purely +local institution. In Louisiana and Texas, +a slave is an immovable by statute, +and is annexed to the realty as hop-poles +are in the law of New York. In Alabama +and Mississippi, the slave is a chattel. +In the first-named States he passes +by deed of national act and registration; +in the other, by simple receipt or delivery. +Thus even among slave States +there is no uniform system respecting the +slave property. To the Northern States + +the slave is a person in his ballot relation +to congressional quota and constituency, +and also an apprentice to labor, +to be delivered up on demand. The +slave escaping from Maryland to Pennsylvania +is not to be delivered up, nor +cared about, nor thought about, until +he is demanded. Liberty is the law of +nature. Every man is presumed free in +choice, and not even to be trammeled +by apprenticeship, until the contrary is +made clearly to appear. One man may +be a New York discharged convict, for +instance—an unpardoned convict. He +emigrates southward, he obtains property, +according to local law, in a slave. +The slave escapes to New York. The +convict—unpardoned—master enters +the tribunal there on his demand. Quoth +the escaped apprentice, producing the +record of the conviction, 'Mr. Claimant, +you have no standing in court. Your +civil rights are suspended in this State +until you are pardoned. You are <em>not</em> + +pardoned, therefore I will not answer +aye or no to your claim, until you are +legitimately in court, and recognized by +the judges.' I take it that plea would +avail. And if the crier wanted to employ +a person to sweep the court-room +the next moment, he could employ that +defendant to do it. There is not a man +in the rebel States (<em>whom we publicly +know of</em>) who has a standing under the +Constitution regarding this slavery question. +By his own argument he lives in +a foreign country; by our own argument +he is not <em>rectus in curia</em>. Were I +an invading general and wanted horses, +I would decoy them from the rebels with +hay and stable enticements. If I wanted +trench-diggers, camp scullions, or artillerists, +or pilots, or oarsmen, or guides, +and, being that general, saw negroes +about me, I should press them into my +service. Time enough to talk about the +rights of some one to possess the negroes +by better claim of title to service when +that somebody, with the Constitution in +one hand and stipulation of allegiance +in the other, demands legal possession. +Even the fugitive slave is emancipated +practically whilst in Ohio, and whilst not +yet demanded. Rebel soldiers daily +leave their plantations and abandon their +negroes. <em>Pro tem</em>, at least, the latter +are then emancipated. Let them, when +within Our lines, continue emancipated.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Welles.</em> Would you arm them?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> Yes, if exigencies of +situation so demanded. The beleaguered +garrison at Lucknow armed every one +about the place—natives or not, servants +or masters. Did General Washington +spare the whisky stills in the time +of the insurrection in Western Virginia +when they were in his way? Yet the +stills were universally agreed to be property, +and were not taken by due process +of law. Shall we fight a rebel in +Charleston streets, and at the same time +protect his negro by a guard in the +Charleston jail?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Blair.</em> But what instructions +would you give to the soldiers about +this <em>casus belli</em>?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> None at all. The soldier +should know nothing about <em>casus +belli</em>. General Buell answered the correspondent +well when he said, 'I know +nothing about the cause of this war. I +am to fight the rebels and obey orders.' +Cries a general to a subaltern—'Yonder +smokes a battery—go and take it.' + +Do we issue specific instructions to the +troops about the women, the children, +the chickens, the forage, the mules-persons +or property—whom they encounter? +The circumstances and the +exigencies of the situation determine +their conduct. A household mastiff +who will pin a rebel by the throat +when he passes his kennel, flying from +pursuit, is just as serviceable as would +prove a loyal bullet sped to the rebel's +brain. I believe that the acknowledged +fact, the necessary fact, that wherever +our army advances, emancipation practically +ensues, will carry more terror to +the slave-owner than any other warlike +incident. But I would have them understand +that this result is not our design, +but a necessity of <em>their</em> rebellion.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Bates.</em> You are like the last witness +upon the stand—subjected to a +vigorous cross-examination upon everything + +gone before. Have you ever +thought what is to be the upshot of the +contention?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> Restoration of the +Union!</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Bates.</em> Aye, but how to be +brought about? Are not the pride and +the obstinacy growing stronger every +day at the South?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> 'Men are but children +of a larger growth.' Who of us has not +conquered pride and obstinacy in the +nursery? I have seen the boy of a mild-tempered +father fairly admire the parent +when he broke the truce of affection +and vigorously thrashed him. The +large majority of the Southern people +have been educated to believe the men +of the North cowardly, mean, and avaricious. +Cowardly, because they persistently +refused the duel. Mean, because +all classes worked, and there seemed +among them no arrogance of birth. +Avaricious, because they crouched to +the planters with calico and manufactures, +or admired their bullying for the +sake of their cotton.</p> + +<p>And the great masses of the South +have been and are learning how the +present leaders have duped them upon +all these points. They have discovered +we are not cowards. Every prisoner, +from the chivalric Corcoran to the urchin +drummer-boy at Richmond who spat on +the sentinel, has afforded proof of courage +and fortitude, whilst thousands and +thousands of people have secretly admired +it. The very death vacancies at +family boards throughout the plantations +perpetually remind the Southrons that +<em>we are not</em> cowards in fight. They have +learned, too, that we are neither mean +nor avaricious, when the millionaire merchant, +whom they knew two years ago, +cheerfully accepts the poor man's lot of +to-day; or when they behold all classes +without one murmur hear of a million +dollars per day being spent on the war, +and then <em>clamor to be taxed</em>! If they +perceive the negroes leaving them, they +at once also perceive that in loyal Maryland, +loyal Virginia, loyal Kentucky and +loyal Missouri,—in Baltimore, St. Louis, +and Louisville,—the slaves under local +laws are protected to their owners. +Thus the most stupid will reason, It is +our own act which has placed in jeopardy +this our property. With a restored +Union, Georgia and Louisiana must be +as Maryland and Kentucky continued +even in the midst of camps. Who, during +the acme of the French revolution, +could have believed that the people of +Paris would so soon and so readily accept +even despotism as the panacea of +turmoil? Show a real grievance, and I +grant you that rebellion achieves the +dignity of revolution. Provide an imaginary +or a colored evil as the basis of insurrection, +and even pride and obstinacy +will eventually comprehend the sophistry +of the leaders.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> Seward's secret correspondence +with Southern loyalists proves +these things. Mr. Stanton must read +that last letter from....</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> Indeed! You surprise +me. Pray how could you receive intelligence +from him?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln (opening a drawer).</em> Do +you see this button? I unscrew this eye. +The two discs now separate. Between +them you can put a sheet of French letter paper. +When the troops advanced +to Bull Run, certain of the soldiers were +provided with such buttons. Various +deserters have had them.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward (laughing.)</em> Who knows +but General Scott's coachman had one +or two?<a href="#note_13"><span class="footnoteref">13</span></a></p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> This practically corroborates +my theories. If we in Washington +find it so difficult to repress communication +and spies, is it not fair to presume +that in Richmond, Savannah, New +Orleans and Memphis (where there is +<em>real</em> incentive from suffering and persecution), +it is equally impossible to stop +information? It was impossible to procure +it when the three rifled cannon +at the Richmond foundry were found +spiked. It would prove serviceable to +the patience of the nation, could it only + +step behind the scenes and learn much—known +to us—which it must ere long +understand.</p> + +<br> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> I have just received by +our secret mail a very affecting letter +from Col. Corcoran. I will read an extract. +[<em>Reads.</em>]</p> + +<p>'Of my physical suffering I will not +speak. If restored to friends and home +I shall, however, be a memorable example +of the victory of mind over body. I +determined to lay down my life for my +country when I left that home; and if +it will serve the cause, as I have repeatedly +told the people here, to hang, or +draw, or quarter me, I am ready for the +sacrifice. But there are hundreds among +the prisoners whose minds are not so +buoyant as mine, who do suffer terribly. +Can not some means be devised to clothe +and feed <em>them</em>, or to exchange for them?'</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Blair.</em> A patriot soul. The +clerkship left in the New York post-office +when the Colonel departed for +the war has been retained for him.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln (quickly).</em> Ah! <em>that</em> +heroic sufferer shall have something better +than a clerkship if he ever returns.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> I have thought much +of this exchange of prisoners and captivity +amelioration. When the insurrection +was inchoate, we could afford to be +punctilious. But its present gigantic +proportions surely affect the question +(so to term it) of ransom. When our +countrymen were in the Algerine prisons +we took means to treat for them. What +say you, gentlemen, against sending commissioners +to Richmond for the purpose +of supervising the medicines, clothing, +food and exchange of our prisoners?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward.</em> That may only be conceded +by accepting commissioners for a +similar purpose from the rebel government.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Chase.</em> Our plans are now so +perfectly matured that even the danger +of spies recedes. I am in favor of Mr. +Stanton's proposition.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> I think you can try it. +There are so many prisoners, from all +parts of the country, that public sentiment +must uphold the measure.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Smith.</em> Mr. Secretary of State, +you were taking notes whilst Mr. Stanton +was giving his views upon the restoration +question. Were they on that subject?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward.</em> Yes. Some fleeting +thoughts occurred to me which I was +desirous of preserving for to-morrow. <em>I</em> +have a great deal of faith in establishing +Southern 'doughfacery.'</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Welles.</em> Doughfacery?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward.</em> Yes: that supremacy +of pocket over pride which so long afflicted +the North. Above and beyond +the slave-owners must rise the great +class of manufacturers and merchants,—almost +every third man of Northern +origin, too,—whose pocket is the great +sufferer, and without whose property, +hereafter, plantations can not prosper. +Given a decent pretext for adjustment, +when pride will go to the wall. Once +allow the masses to grasp the reins, and +the slave-owners will be driven to the +wall-side of the political highway also. +This I call Southern doughfacery for the +sake of a phrase well understood.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Blair.</em> Then your old plan of +the great national convention comes in +vogue?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> <em>My</em> plan! (<em>Good humoredly.</em>) +You must not <em>all</em> steal my +thunder. By the way, Seward, your +pleasant friend Judge D——, who came +from New York about Col. Corcoran, +told me the meaning of that phrase. It +seems a Dublin stage manager got up a +scenic play with thunder in it perfectly +imitated by a diapason of bass drums. +A rival got up another scenic play, to +which, out of jealous <em>pique</em>, the inventor +repaired as a spectator. To his surprise +he heard his own invention from behind +the scenes. He instantly exclaimed +aloud, 'The rascal, he's stolen my thunder!'</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward (jocularly).</em> The President +finds a parallel between a national +convention and thunder. Well, well, +the clearest atmosphere is breathed after + +the clouds culminate in thunder and +lightning. I accept the application.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Chase.</em> But if the South is to +surrender pride, what are <em>we</em> to surrender?</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Seward (quickly).</em> <em>Political</em> + +pride. The battle of freedom was +fought and won when the Inaugural +was pronounced. The South can not +recover from the present stagnation in +a quarter-century, by which time it will +again have accepted contentedly the +original belief that slavery, like one of +the lotteries of Georgia, or one of the red-dog +banks of Arkansas, is a purely local +institution.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> I heartily accept the +project of a national convention. But +I am against any agitation or committal +to leading ideas which are to control it. +One convention ruined France, and +another saved it. We can better obtain +consent of North and South to holding +a convention by forbearance from discussing +its probable platform. Let it +meet. No fear but it will elucidate +<em>some</em> satisfactory result.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Welles.</em> You have just discussed +this question of war. I wish something +could be done to settle this affair of privateering. +To my reflection it appears +to embrace a very important consideration +of 'policy' as well as of law. A +man does not always punish his embezzling +clerk because the law gives him +authority to do so. The ocean rebel +who to-day captures our transports laden +with soldiers, may to-morrow put +off twenty boats in the Potomac, and +capture our men on the river schooner. +The Attorney General's opinion and the +law of Judge Kelson in New York hang +the former; but military law will exchange +the latter whenever a satisfactory +opportunity presents itself.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> The policy question +has become a grave one. I have been +much struck by the letter of Judge Daly, +of New York, to Senator Harris—a most +opportune, learned, and temperate paper.</p> + +<p>[<em>Enter an attendant.</em>]</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> Gen. McClellan is at +the door. Invite him in.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Stanton.</em> By all means. He is +'the very head and front of our offending.'</p> + +<p>[<em>Enter Gen. McClellan.</em>]</p> + +<p><em>Gen. McC.</em> Good evening, Mr. President +and Cabinet. (<em>Speaking rapidly +and brusquely.</em>) The bridge equipages +are now entirely complete. Here is a +dispatch acknowledging the receipt of +the last supply. With February is +ushered in the Southern spring, which, +as you all know, <em>must</em> end 'this winter of +our discontent.' The Western V now +is perfect from Cairo and Harper's Ferry +at the top to Cumberland Gap at the bottom. +It is the first letter in Victory.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln.</em> When the General becomes +oratorical, then indeed has he +good news.</p> + +<p><em>Gen. McC.</em> I have, sir; but, with +great respect to all these our friends, it +must be for your own ears, to-night at +least.</p> + +<p><em>Mr. Lincoln (rising).</em> We will withdraw +to the library. Gentlemen, pray +come to some understanding during our +absence respecting the reply to be sent +to M. Thouvenel's extraordinary secret +dispatch. I will rejoin you in—</p> + +<p><em>Gen, McC.</em> Seven minutes, Mr. President—those +are all I can spare. Good +evening, gentlemen.</p> +</div> + + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_32"></a> +<h2>Literary Notices.</h2> + +<div class="div"> + +<p>BORDER LINES OF KNOWLEDGE IN SOME +PROVINCES OF MEDICAL SCIENCE. An +Introductory Lecture delivered before the +Medical Class of Harvard University, Nov. +6, 1861. By Oliver Wendell Holmes, M.D., +Parkman Professor of Anatomy and Physiology. +Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1861.</p> + +<p>It is a pleasant thing to realize, in +reading a work like this, how perfectly +GENIUS is capable of rendering deeply +interesting to the most general reader +topics which in the hands of mere <em>talent</em> +become intolerably 'professional' and +dry. The mind which has once flowed +through the golden land of poetry becomes, +indeed, like the brook of Scottish +story, more or less alchemizing,—communicating +an aureate hue even to the +wool of the sheep which it washes, and +turning all its fish into 'John Dorées.' +And in doing this, far from injuring the +practical and market value of either, it +positively improves them. For genius +is always general and human, and rises +intuitively above conventional poetry and +conventional science, to that higher region +where fact and fancy become identified +in truth. And such is the characteristic +of the lecture before us, in which +solid, nutritive learning loses none of its +alimentary value for being cooked with +all the skill of a <em>Ude</em> or of a <em>Francatelli</em>. +Many passages in the work illustrate +this power of æsthetic illustration in a +truly striking manner.</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>In certain points of view, human anatomy +may be considered an almost exhausted science. +From time to time some small organ, +which had escaped earlier observers, has been +pointed out,—such parts as the <em>tensor tarsi</em>, +the otic ganglion, or the Pacinian bodies; but +some of the best anatomical works are those +which have been classic for many generations. +The plates of the bones of Vesalius, three centuries +old, are still masterpieces of accuracy, as +of art. The magnificent work of Albinus on +the muscles, published in 1747, is still supreme +in its department, as the constant references +of the most thorough recent treatise on the +subject—that of Theile—sufficiently show. +More has been done in unravelling the mysteries +of the faciæ, but there has been a tendency +to overdo this kind of material analysis. Alexander +Thompson split them up into cobwebs, +as you may see in the plates to Velpeau's Surgical +Anatomy. I well remember how he used +to shake his head over the coarse work of +Scarpa and Astley Cooper;—<em>as if Denner, who +painted the separate hairs of the head and pores +of the skin, in his portraits, had spoken lightly +of the pictures of Rubens and Vandyck</em>.</p> +</div> + +<p>Laymen can not decide, where doctors +disagree; but there are few who will not +at least read this lecture with pleasure.</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<p> +JOHN BRENT. By Major Theodore Winthrop. +Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1862. +</p> + +<p>It is strange that so soon after the appearance +of <em>Tom Tiddler's Ground</em>, with +its one good story of a wild gallop over +the Plains, a novel should have appeared +in which the same scenes are reproduced,—the +whole full of wild-fire and +gallop.—American life-fever and prairie-dust,—uneasy +contrasts of the feelings +of gentlemen and memories of <em>salons</em> + +with pork-frying, hickory shirts, and +whisky. The excitement and movement +of <em>John Brent</em> are wonderful. Had the +author been an artist, we should have +had in him an American Correggio,—with +strong lights and shadows, bright +colors, figures of desperadoes inspired +with the air of gentlemen, and gentlemen, +real or false, who play their parts +in no mild scenes. It is the first good +novel which has given us a picture of +the West since California and Mormondom +added to it such vivid and extraordinary +coloring, and since the 'ungodly +Pike'—that 'rough' of the wilderness—has +taken the place of the well-nigh +traditional frontiersman. It is entertaining +and exciting, and will attain a + +very great popularity, having in it all +the elements to secure such success. +Those who recognized in <em>Cecil Dreeme</em> +the vividly-photographed scenes and +characters of New York, will be pleased +to find the same talent employed on +a wider field, among more vigorous natures, +and assuming a far more active +development. Never have we felt more +keenly regret at the untimely decease +of an author than for WINTHROP, while +perusing the pages of <em>John Brent</em>. There +went out a light which <em>might</em> have shown, +in Rembrandt shadows and gleams, the +most striking scenes of this country and +this age.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<p>MEMOIR, LETTERS AND REMAINS OF ALEXIS +DE TOCQUEVILLE. Translated from the +French, by the Translator of Napoleon's +Correspondence with King Joseph. In two +volumes. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1862.</p> + +<p>No French writer enjoys a more truly +enviable popularity in America than M. +DE TOCQUEVILLE. That he should have +discussed the vital principles of our political +and social life, in a manner which +not only made him no enemies among +us, but established his 'Democracy' as a +classic reference, is as wonderful as it +was well deserved. The present work +is, however, a delightful one by itself, and +will be read with a relish. We sympathize +with the translator (a most capable +one by the way) when he declares that +he leaves his task with regret, fearing +lest he never again may have an opportunity +of associating so long and so intimately +with such a mind. The typography +and paper are of superior quality.</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> + +<p>POEMS BY WILLIAM ALLINGHAM. ('Blue and +gold.') First American Edition. Boston: +Ticknor & Fields.</p> + +<p>'Fresh, beautiful, and winsome.'—Among +the living poets of England there +may be many who are popularly regarded +as 'greater,' but certainly there is none +more unaffectedly natural or simply delightful +than WILLIAM ALLINGHAM. +We are pleased at his probably unconscious +Irish-isms in his humbler lyrics, +which have deservedly attained the proud +eminence of veritable 'Folk-songs' in the +mouths of the people, and are touched +by the exquisite music, the tender feeling, +and the beautiful picturing which we find +inspiring his lays. It requires but little +knowledge of them to be impressed with +the evident love of his art with which +our Irish bard is filled. It would be +difficult to find in the same number of +songs by any contemporary so little evident +effort allied to such success.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<p>THE CHURCH MONTHLY. Edited by Rev. +George M. Randall, D.D., and Rev. F.D. +Huntington, D.D. Vol. II. No. 6. Boston: +E.P. Dutton & Co. 1861.</p> + +<p>This beautiful and scholarly magazine, +which abounds in 'the elegant expression +of sound learning,' contains, in the +present number, a noble article on <em>Loyalty +in the United States</em>, by Rev. B.B. +BABBITT, which we would gladly have +read by every one. Almost amusing, +and yet really beautiful, is the following +Latin version of 'Now I lay me down to +sleep,' by Rev. EDWARD BALLARD.</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<h3><em>In Canabulis</em>.</h3> +<p class="l">'Nunc recline ut dormirem,</p> +<p class="l">Precor te, O Domine,</p> +<p class="l">Ut defendas animam;</p> +<p class="l">Ante diem si obirem,</p> +<p class="l">Precor te, O Domine,</p> +<p class="l">Us servares animam.</p> + +<p class="l">Hoc que precor pro Iesu!'</p> +</div> +</div> + +<div class="div"> + +<p> +WORKS OF BAYARD TAYLOR. Vols. I. & II. +New York: G.P. Putnam. +</p> + +<p>BAYARD TAYLOR has the pleasant +art of communicating personal experiences +in a personal way. It is not an +unknown X, an invisible essence of +criticism, which travels for us in his +sketches, but a veritable traveler, speaking, +Irving-like, of what he sees, so that +we see and feel with him. In these volumes, +the ups and downs, the poverties +and even the ignorances of the young +traveler are set forth—not paraded—with +great vividness, and we come to the +end of each chapter as if it were the +scene of a good old-fashioned comedy. +CORYATT without his crudities, if we +can imagine such a thing, suggests himself, +with alternations of 'HERODOTUS +his gossip' without his craving credulity. +Perhaps these volumes explain more + +than any of their predecessors the causes +of TAYLOR'S popularity, and like them +will do good work in stimulating that +love of travel which with many becomes +the absorbing passion sung by MULLER,—'<em>Wandern! +ach! Wandern!</em>'</p> + +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<p>THOMAS HOOD'S WORKS. Edited by Epes +Sargent. New York: G.P. Putnam. 1862. +</p> + +<p>A beautifully printed and bound volume, +on the best paper, with two fine +illustrations,—one by HOPPIN, setting +forth Miss Kilmansegg and her golden +leg with truly Teutonic grotesquerie. +It contains Hood's Poems, never made +more attractively readable than in this +edition. As a gift it would be difficult +to find a work which would be more generally +acceptable to either old or young.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<p>NATIONAL MILITARY SERIES. Part First. +By Captain W.W. Van Ness. New York: +Carleton, 413 Broadway.</p> + +<p>A neat little work on military tactics, +conforming to the army regulations +adopted and approved by the War Department +of the United States. It is +thoroughly practical, 'being arranged on +the plainest possible principle of question +and answer,' and being within the +reach of the dullest capacity, and thoroughly +comprehensive of all required of +the soldier, will probably become, as its +author trusts, 'a standard military work.'</p> +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<p>FORT LAFAYETTE; OR, LOVE AND SECESSION. +By Benjamin Wood. New York: +Carleton, 413 Broadway. 1862. +</p> + +<p>Even while a tree is being blown down +by the hurricane, small fungi or other +minute vegetation spring up in its rifts; +every social shock of the day is promptly +scened and 'tagged' at the minor +theatres; and shall this war escape its +novels? Mr. WOOD votes in the negative, +and supplies us with a somewhat +sensational yet not badly manufactured +article, which, like the melo-dramas referred +to, will be received with delight +by a certain line of patrons, and, we presume, +be also relished. It is a first-rate +specimen of a second-rate romance.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<p>HEROES AND MARTYRS: Notable Men of the +Time. With Portraits on Steel. New York: +G.P. Putnam, 532 Broadway. C.T. Evans, +General Agent. 1862. Price 25 cents.</p> + +<p>The first number of a large quarto, exquisitely +printed, biographical series of +sketches of the military and naval heroes, +statesmen, and orators, distinguished +in the American crisis of 1861-62, and +edited by FRANK MOORE. The portraits +of Commodore S.F. DUPONT and +Major THEODORE WINTHROP, in this +first number, are excellent; while the +literary portion, devoted to WINFIELD +SCOTT, deserves praise. The cheapness +of the publication is truly remarkable.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="div"> +<p>TRANSACTIONS of THE MASSACHUSETTS HORTICULTURAL +SOCIETY, FOR THE YEAR 1861. +Boston: Henry W. Dutton & Son, Printers, +Transcript Building. 1862.</p> + +<p>A work testifying to the great extent +and efficacy of the labors of the society, +and one which, among a mass of merely +business detail, contains much interesting +information. An article on the first +discovery of the heather in America, by +EDWARD S. RAND, is well worth reading. +Can any of our wise men re-discover +the lost Pictish art of making good +beer from that plant?</p> +</div> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_33"></a> +<h2>Books Received.</h2> + + +<p>DINAH. New York: Charles Scribner, 124 +Grand Street. Boston: Brown & Taggard. +1861.</p> + +<p>THE REBELLION RECORD. A Diary of American +Events, with Documents, Narratives, +Illustrative Incidents, and Poetry. Edited +by Frank Moore. New York: G.P. Putnam.</p> + +<p>THE BROKEN ENGAGEMENT; OR, SPEAKING +THE TRUTH FOR A DAY. By Mrs. Emma +D.E.N. Southworth. Philadelphia: T.B. +Peterson. Price 25 cents. 1861.</p> + +<p>THE AMERICAN CRISIS: Its Cause, Significance, +and Solution. By Americus. Chicago, +Illinois: Joshua R. Walsh, 1861.</p> +</div> + + + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_34"></a> + +<h2>Editor's Table.</h2> + +<p>Step by step the vast net is closing in +on the enemy,—little by little the vice +is tightening,—and if no incalculable +calamity overtake the armies of the +Union, it is but fair to assume that at no +distant day the rebel South will find itself +in the last extremity, overwhelmed +by masses from without and demoralized +by want of means within. Government +at present holds the winning cards,—if +they are only skillfully played the game +is its own. It is impossible to study the +map and the present position of our +forces with our resources, and not realize +this. 'Hemmed in!' is the despairing +cry from Southern journals, which but +the other day insolently threatened to +transfer the war to Northern soil, and to +sack New York and Philadelphia; and, +with their proverbial fickleness and fire, +we find many of them half rebelling +against the management of Mr. JEFFERSON +DAVIS and his coadjutors.</p> + +<p>This is all encouraging. On the other +hand, we are beginning to feel more +acutely the miseries of war, and its enormous +cost. The time is at hand when +the whole country will be called on to +show its heroism by patient endurance +of many trials, and by <em>living</em> as well as +dying for the great cause of liberty and +Union. Let it all be done patiently and +without a murmur. Every suffering will +be repaid tenfold in the hour of triumph. +Let it be remembered that as we suffer +our chances of victory increase, and that +every pain felt by us is a death-pang to +the foe. Now, if ever, the Northern +quality of stubborn endurance must show +itself. We, too, can suffer as heroically +as the South boasts of doing. It is this +which in the course of events must inevitably +give us the victory, for no spirit +of chivalry, no enthusiasm, can ultimately +resist sturdy Saxon pluck. The South, +foolishly enough, has vaunted that it is +inspired by the blood and temper of the +Latin races of Southern Europe, and it +can not be denied that their climate has +given them the impulsiveness of their +ideal heroes. In this fiery impatience +lies the element which renders them incapable +of sustaining defeat, and which, +after any disaster, must stimulate dissension +among them.</p> + +<p>It should also be borne in mind that +the most direct causes of our sufferings +all involve very practical benefits. The +Southern press taunts our soldiers with +enlisting for pay. Let us admit that +vast numbers have truly been partially +induced by the want of employment at +home to enter the army. It is a peculiar +characteristic of all Northern blood that +it can and does combine intelligence and +interest with the strongest enthusiasm. +No man was ever made a worse soldier +by being prudent, any more than by being +a religious Christian. Taunts and +jeers can not affect the truth. The Protestant +mechanic soldiery of Germany +during the wars of the Reformation, the +men of Holland, and the Puritans of +England, were all reviled for the same +cause—but they conquered. God never +punishes men for common-sense, nor did +it ever yet blind zeal, though it may prevent +zeal from degenerating into sheer +madness. The war, while it has crippled +industry, has also kept it alive,—it +has become a great industrial central +force, giving work to millions. Again, +in the creation of a debt we shall find +such a stimulus to industry as we never +before knew. Taxation, which kills a +weak country crippled by feudal laws +and nightmared by an extravagant +court and nobility, simply induces fresh + +and vigorous effort to make additional +profits in a land of endless resources and +of vast territory, where every man is +free to work at what he chooses. Taxation +may come before us like a raging +lion, but, in the words of BEECHER, we +shall find honey in the carcass. Let us +only cheerfully make the best of everything, +and uphold the administration and +the war with a right good will, and we +shall learn as we never did before the +extent of the incredible elasticity and +recuperative power of the American.</p> + +<p>It is evident that the present war will +have a beneficial result in making us acquainted +with the real nature of this arrogant +and peculiar South-land. It was +said that the Crimean struggle did much +good by dispelling the cloudy hobgoblin +mystery which hung over Russia, and, +while it destroyed its prestige as a bugbear, +more than compensated for this, +by giving it a proper place abreast of +civilized nations in the great march of +industry and progress. Just so we are +learning that the South is perfectly capable +of receiving white labor, that it is +not strangely and peculiarly different +from the rest of the cis-tropical regions, +that the negro is no more its necessity +than he is to Spain or Italy, and that, +in short, white labor may march in, undisturbed, +so soon as industry ceases to +be regarded as disgraceful in it. We +have learned the vital necessity of union +and identity of feeling between all the +States, and found out the folly of suffering +petty local state attachments to +blind us to the glory of citizenship in a +nation, which should cover a continent. +We have learned what the boasted philanthropy +of England is worth when put +to the test of sacrifice, and also how the +British lion can put forth the sharpest +and most venomous of feline claws when +an opportunity presents itself of ruining +a possible rival. More than this, we +have learned to be self-reliant, to take +greater and more elevated views of political +duty, and to be heroic without being +extravagant. Since we were a republic +no one year has witnessed such +national and social progress among us as +the past. We have had severe struggles, +and we have surmounted them; we have +had hard lessons, and we have learned +them; we have had trials of pride, and we +have profited by them. And as we contend +for principles based in reason and +humanity and confirmed by history, it follows +that we must inevitably come forth +gloriously triumphant, if we but bravely +persevere in enforcing those principles.</p> + +<p>The large amount of political information +regarding the South and its resources +which has been of late widely +disseminated in the North, is a striking +proof that, disguise the question as we +will, the extension of free labor is, from +a politico-economical point of view (which +is, in fact, the only sound one), the real, +or at least ultimate basis of this struggle. +The matter in hand is the restitution of +the Union, laying everything else aside; +but the great fact, which will not step +aside, is the consideration whether ten +white men or one negro are to occupy +a certain amount of soil. There is no +evading this finality, there is no impropriety +in its discussion, and it SHALL +be discussed, so long as free speech or a +free pen is left in the North. So far +from interfering with the war, it is a +stimulus to the thousands of soldiers who +hope eventually to settle in the South in +districts where their labor will not be +compared with that of 'slaves,' and it is +right and fit that they should anticipate +the great and inevitable truth in all its +relations to their own welfare and that +of the country.</p> + +<p>We cheerfully agree with those who +try with so much energy that Emancipation +is not the matter in hand, and +quite as cheerfully assent when they insist +that the enemy, and not the negro, +demands all our present energy. But +this has nothing to do with the great +question, whether slavery is or is not to +ultimately remain as a great barrier to +free labor in regions where free labor +is clamoring for admission. That is all +we ask, nothing more. The instant the +North and West are assured that at some +time, though remote, and by any means + +or encouragements whatever, which expediency +may dictate, the great cause +of secession and sedition—will be removed +from our land, then there will +be witnessed an enthusiasm compared +to which that of the South will be but +lukewarm. That this will be done, no +rational person now doubts, or that government +will cheerfully act on it so soon +as the fortunes of war or the united voice +of the people strengthen it in the good +work. And until it <em>is</em> done, let every intelligent +freeman bear it in mind, thinking +intelligently and acting earnestly, so +that the great work may be advanced +rapidly and carried out profitably and +triumphantly.</p> + +<p>The leading minds of the South, +shrewder than our Northern anti-emancipation +half traitors and whole dough-faces, +foreseeing the inevitable success +of ultimate emancipation, have given +many signs of willingness to employ +even it, if needs must be, as a means of +effectually achieving their 'independence.' +They have baited their hooks +with it to fish for European aid—they +have threatened it armed, as a last resort +of desperation, if conquered by the +North. Knowing as well as we that the +days of slavery are numbered, they have +used it as a pretense for separation, +they would just as willingly destroy it +to maintain that separation. Since the +war began, projects of home manufactures, +and other schemes involving the +encouragement of free labor, have been +largely discussed in the South,—and yet +in spite of this, thousands among us violently +oppose Emancipation. In plain, +truthful words they uphold the ostensible +platform of the enemy, and yet avow +themselves friends of the Union.</p> + +<p>We have said it before, we repeat it: +we ask for no undue haste, no unwise +measures, nothing calculated to irritate +or disorganize or impede the measures +which government may now have in +hand. But we hold firmly that Emancipation +be calmly regarded as a measure +which <em>must</em> at some time be fully carried +out. Be it limited for the time, or for +years, to the Border States, be it assumed +partially or entirely under the +modified form of apprenticeship, be it +proclaimed only in Texas or South Carolina, +it has in some way a claim to recognition, +and <em>must</em> be recognized. Its +friends are too many to be ignored in +the day of settlement.</p> + +<br> + +<p>It is proper that every detail of contract +corruption should be brought fully +to light, and the country owes a debt of +gratitude to Mr. DAWES for his manly +attack on the wretches who have crippled +the war, robbed the soldier, swindled +the tax-payers, and aided the enemy by +their wicked rapacity. Let it be remembered +that whatever his sentiments +may have been, every man who has +been instrumental, directly or indirectly, +in cheating the treasury and the +my during this period of distress, has +been one of its enemies, and far more +deadly than if he had been openly enlisted +under the banners of JEFFERSON +DAVIS. Were we anything but the +best-natured and most enduring public +in the world, such revelations as have +by the been made would long since have +driven these rapacious traitors beyond +sea or into the congenial Dixie for +which they have indirectly labored.</p> + +<p>We have been accustomed to read +much since infancy of the sufferings of +our army during the Revolution,—how +they were hatless, ragged, starved, and +badly armed. We have shuddered at the +pictures of the snow at Valley Forge, +tracked by the blood from the feet of +shoeless soldiers. Yet, in the year 1861, +with abundant means and with all the +sympathy and aid of a wealthy country, +there has been more suffering in the +army than the Revolution witnessed, +and it was due in a great measure to +men who hastened to the spoil like vultures +to their prey. If the army has not +in advanced, if proper weapons are not +even yet ready, let the reader reflect +how much the army is still crippled owing +to imperfect supplies, and have patience.</p> + +<p>It is not the soldier alone who has + +been robbed by the contractor. The +manufacturer who sees only a government +order between himself and failure, +and who is willing to do anything to +keep his operatives employed, is asked +to supply inferior goods at a low price. +He may take the order or leave it,—if +he will not, another will,—and with it +is expected to take the risk of a return. +When a man sees ruin before him, he will +often yield to such temptations. The +contractor takes the goods, sells them if +he can, and pockets the profits, sometimes +ten times over what the manufacturer +gains. He thereby robs outright, +not only the soldier, but also the operatives +who make the goods, since the +manufacturer must reduce their wages +to the lowest living point, in order to +save himself.</p> + +<p>It will all come to light. There is a +discovery of all evil, and there is a +grace which money cannot remove, neither +from the thief nor from his children. +And we rejoice to see that so much is +being made known, and that in all probability +the public will be fully informed +as to who were principally guilty in +these enormous and treasonable corruptions.</p> + +<br> + +<p>It is stated, on good authority, that +the only objection urged by the President +to adopting the policy of Emancipation, +is the danger which would be +thereby incurred of effectually losing +the allegiance of the loyal slave-holders +in Tennessee, Kentucky, and Missouri.</p> + +<p>The obvious answer to this is, that by +paying these loyal slave-holders for their +chattels they could not fail to become +firmer friends than ever. When we reflect +on the extremely precarious tenure +of all such property on the Border it becomes +apparent that the man must be a +lunatic indeed to hope for the permanency +of the institution in the tobacco +States. Since the war began nearly the +two-thirds of the slaves in Missouri have +changed their <em>habitat</em>,—about one-half +of the number having been 'sold South,' +while the other moiety have traveled +North, without reference to ownership.</p> + +<p>The administration need be under no +apprehension as to the popularity of +this measure. It would be hailed with +joy by millions. The capitalists of our +Northern cities, who now await with impatience +some indications of A REGULAR +POLICY, will welcome with enthusiasm a +proposition which would at once render +the debatable land no longer debatable, +and which would effectually disorganize +the entire South, by rendering +numbers desirous of selling their slaves +in order to secure what must sooner or +later be irrecoverably lost. If government +has a policy in this matter, it is +time that the public were informed of it. +The public is ready to be taxed to any +extent, it is making tremendous sacrifices; +all that it asks in return is some +nucleus around which it may gather,—a +settled principle by which its victories +in war may be made to form the basis +of a permanent peace.</p> + +<br> + +<p>The English press, statesmen and orators +have been pleased to regard our +democratic government as a failure.</p> + +<p>But we have at least one advantage. +When an enormous wrong is perpetrated +on the people by a secretary, <em>he can be +hustled out of the way</em>, and the accomplices +be punished.</p> + +<p>In England we have seen of late the +most enormous political and social outrage +of the century coolly committed, +without the slightest regard to consequences, +and without the slightest fear of +any punishment whatever.</p> + +<p>The truth has come to light, and every +investigation, in the opinion of the ablest +and most sagacious men, confirms the +assertion that the late MASON and +SLIDELL difficulty was simply an immense +stock-jobbing swindle, played in +the most heartless manner on this country +and on England, without heed as to +the terrible consequences.</p> + +<p>The London <em>Times</em>, as is well known, +is the organ of the ROTHSCHILDS. +During the late iniquitous war-flurry it +acted perfectly in concert with Lord +PALMERSTON. While that gentleman + +kept back <em>for three weeks</em> dispatches, +which, if published, would have had the +immediate effect of establishing a peaceful +feeling, his Hebrew accomplices +bought literally right and left of securities +of every kind. Grand pickings they +had; everything had tumbled down. +England was roused by the <em>Times</em> to a +fury; a feeling of fierce injury was +excited in this country, which an age +will not now allay; and right in the +midst of this, when one word might have +changed the whole, the official ministerial +organ <em>explicitly denied the existence +of those 'peace' dispatches</em> which have +since come to light!</p> + +<p>Let us anticipate some of the results +of this precious Palmerston-Hebrew-<em>Times</em> +swindle.</p> + +<p>It has cost England twenty millions of +dollars.</p> + +<p>It has aroused such a feeling in this +country against England as no one can +remember.</p> + +<p>It has effectually killed the American +market for English goods, and put the +tariff up to prohibition <em>en permanence</em>.</p> + +<p>It has, by doing this, struck the most +deadly blow at English prosperity which +history has ever witnessed; for all that +was needed to stimulate American industry +up to the pitch of competing with +England in foreign markets was such a +prohibitory tariff as would compel us to +manufacture for ourselves what we formerly +bought.</p> + +<p>Who will say now that a republic does +not work as well as a monarchy?</p> + +<br> + +<p>We have read with pleasure a recently +written and extensively republished +article by SINCLAIR TOUSEY, of New +York, condemnatory of the proposed +stamp tax, and in which we most cordially +concur; not because it is a tax +materially affecting the interests of publishers, +but because, as Mr. TOUSEY asserts, +the diffusion of knowledge among +the people is a powerful element of +strength <em>in government itself</em>. In these +times, it is essential, far more than during +peace, that the newspaper should +circulate very freely, stimulating the +public, aiding government and the war, +and keeping the mind of the country in +living union. Nothing would more rapidly +produce a torpor—and there is +too much torpor now—than a measure +which would have the effect of killing +off perhaps one half of the country press, +the great mass of which is barely able to +live as it is. 'Let the press be as free +as possible. Let it be free from onerous +taxation, and left unfettered by special +duties to do its just work.' This is a war +for freedom, and the test of freedom is a +free press.</p> + +<br> + +<p>We are indebted to a valued correspondent +in Illinois for the following +communication, setting forth the state +of affairs in Southern Missouri during +the past summer. Few of our readers +are ignorant that since that time the +region in question has been 'harried +and shorn' even to desolation by the +brigands of Secessia.</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>In conversing lately with Dr. R., who fled +for his life, last July, from Ripley County, +Southern Missouri, I collected some information +which may not be unacceptable to +your readers.</p> + +<p>Dr. R. states that early last summer the +citizens of Southern Missouri began gathering +into companies of armed men opposed +to the general government, and that it was +a fear that the general government would +not protect their lives and property which +induced great numbers of really Union men +to take sides with the rebels. They saw +their country thronging with secession soldiers; +were told it was the will of the State +government that they enlist for the protection +of the State: if they did not do this +voluntarily, they would be drafted; and all +drafted ones would in camp take a subordinate +position, have to perform the cooking +and washing, in short, all the drudgery for +those who volunteered. This falsehood +drove hundreds of the ignorant Missourians +into the rebel ranks. Captain LOWE, afterwards +Col. LOWE, who was killed at the battle +of Fredericktown, was the recruiting officer +in Ripley and its adjoining counties. +He arrested Dr. R. on the 4th of July, on a +charge of expressing sentiments 'dangerous +to the welfare of the community.' Dr. R. + +was tried by a court-martial, in presence of +the three hundred soldiers then assembled. +Witnesses against the Doctor were produced, +but he was not allowed time to summon witnesses +in his behalf, nor to procure counsel. +One novel circumstance in the trial was occasioned +by the absence of any justice of the +peace to administer the usual oath to the +witnesses. None were procurable, from the +fact that all had resigned, refusing to act +officially under a government they had repudiated. +In this dilemma the prisoner came +to their relief. 'Gentlemen, I am a justice +of the peace, as most of you already know, +and, as I have not yet resigned, I will swear +in the witnesses for you.' 'Wall, I reckon +he kin act as justice afore he's convicted,' + +suggested one of the crowd. So the Doctor +administered the oath in the usual solemn +manner. This self-possession and fearlessness +seemed to have an effect on his judges, +for, after the testimony, he was permitted to +cross-question the witnesses and plead his +own cause. He was able to neutralize some +of the charges against him. The jury, after +an absence of fifteen minutes, returned verdict +that 'as there was nothing proved +against the prisoner which would make him +dangerous to the community, he was permitted +to be discharged. But,' added the foreman, +'I am instructed by the committee to +say they believe Dr. R. to be a Black Republican, +and to tell him that if he wants to +utter Black Republican sentiments, he has +got to go somewhere else to do it.' It was +well known the Doctor had voted for DOUGLAS. +But here followed an animated conversation +between the prisoner and LOWE'S men +as to what constituted Black Republicanism; +the result of which was, as the Doctor turned +to depart, Captain LOWE informed him he +was re-arrested!</p> + +<p>By the influence of some of the soldiers, +the prisoner succeeded next day in effecting +his escape. Traveling by night and concealing +himself by day, he finally reached +the federal lines in safety. His family were +not permitted to follow him, and did not +succeed in eluding the vigilance of their enemies +and joining him until the middle of +January. When a Union man escapes them, +the rebels are always opposed to the removal +of his wife and children, as, by retaining +them, they hope to get the husband and +father again into their hands. And, as all +communication by letter is cut off, many a +man, during the last six months, has stolen +back to see his family at the risk of his life, +and lost it.</p> + +<p>Dr. R. was the first man arrested in Ripley +County; but LOWE immediately began +a lively persecution of suspected Unionists. +Some escaped with life, their enemies being +satisfied with scourging and plundering them, +but scores were hung. LOWE'S soldiers furnished +and equipped themselves by robbing +Union houses and the country stores.</p> + +<p>Many suspected Union men shielded themselves +by denouncing others, giving information +of the property of others, and being forward +in insulting and quartering lawless +soldiers upon defenceless families. So that, +Dr. R. states, there are created between +neighbors, all through that section, feuds +which will never cease to exist. Many a +man has suffered family wrongs from his +neighbor which he thirsts to go back to revenge, +which he swears yet to revenge, and +which he feels nothing but the blood of the +offender can revenge! And should peace +be declared to-morrow, a social war would +still exist in Missouri!</p> + +<p>People dwelling in the free States, where +the schoolhouse is not abolished, where the +laws still live and restrain, can have no conception +of the state of society where the +whole community has returned suddenly to +savage life; a life wherein the reaction +from a former restraint renders the viciously +disposed far more intensely barbarous +than his red brother of the plain.</p> + +<p>LOWE'S men, and all similarly recruited +by order of ex-Governor JACKSON, remained +in service six months, and were to be +paid in State scrip. But as that was worthless, +they never received anything in rations, +clothing, or money, but what they plundered +from their fellow-citizens. Many of these +state rights soldiers have since enlisted in +the Confederate army; but Confederate paper +being fifty per cent. below par, and not +rising, the legitimate pay of the Southern +soldier is likely to be small.</p> + +<p>In Northern Arkansas, all males between +fifteen and forty-five years of age have been +ordered to be ready for the Confederate service +when called upon. This has caused a +fear of failure in next year's crops from scarcity +of men in that section. There is great +suffering among them now. Salt rose to $25 +a sack. The authorities prohibited the holders +from charging more than $12, the present +price. Pins are $1.50 per paper; jeans $5 +per yard; and everything else in proportion.</p> + + +<p>One word in comment. Every additional +fact of the deplorable condition of things in +the slave States is an additional reason why +the North should firmly meet the cause of +this misery. If the North should have the +manhood to strike a blow at slavery <em>now</em>, +still a generation must pass before harmony +would ensue; but if the North <em>evades and +dallies</em>, scores of generations must live and +die before America sees unbroken peace +again.</p> + +</div> + +<br> + +<p>While the war goes on, the contrabands +go off. A writer in the Norfolk +<em>Day Book</em> complains that slaves are escaping +from that city in great numbers, +asserting that they get away through +the instrumentality of <em>secret societies</em> in +Norfolk, which hold their meetings weekly, +and in open day. No one can doubt +that this war is clearing the Border of +its black chattels in double-quick time. +Why not strike boldly, and secure it by +offering to pay all its loyal slave-holders +for their property? Of one thing, let +the country rest assured—the friends +of Emancipation will not brook much +longer delay. It MUST and SHALL be +carried through,—<em>and we are strong +enough to do it</em>.</p> + +<br> + +<p>Thurlow Weed grows apace, and +occasionally writes a good thing from +London—as, for instance, in the following:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>At breakfast, a few days since, a distinguished +member of Parliament, who has +been much in America, remarked, with emphasis, +that he had formerly entertained a +high opinion of 'JUDGE LYNCH,' looking +with much favor upon that species of impromptu +jurisprudence known as 'Lynch +law,' but since it failed to hang FLOYD, COBB +and THOMPSON, of BUCHANAN'S cabinet, he +had ignored and was disgusted with the system.</p> + +<p>What would the distinguished member +have said had he been familiar with the +Catiline steamer case, the mysteries of +shoddy contracts, the outfitting of the +Burnside expedition, and innumerable +other rascalities? The gentleman was +right,—Lynch law has proved a failure; +and, if we err not, another kind of +law has of late months been not very far +behind it in inefficiency. Our Southern +foes have at least one noble trait—they +hang their rascals.</p> + +<p>'<em>Non dum</em>,' 'not yet,' was the motto +of a great king, who, when the time came, +shook Europe with his victories. 'Not +yet,' says the Christian, struggling +through trial and temptation towards +the peace which passeth understanding +and a heavenly crown. 'Not yet,' says +the brave reformer, fighting through +lies and petty malice, and all the meanness +of foes lying in wait, ere he can +convince the world that he is in the +right. 'Not yet,' says the soldier, as he +marches his weary round, waiting to be +relieved, and musing on the battle and +the war for which he has pledged his +life and his honor—and they are a +world to <em>him</em>. 'Not yet,' says every +great man and woman, laying hands to +every noble task in time, which is to roll +onward in result into eternity. Wait, +wait, thou active soul,—even in thy +most vigorous activity let thy work be +one of waiting, and of great patience in +thy fiercest toil. There will come a day +of triumph, when the fresh wind will +banish the heat, and fan the laurel on +thy brow. Such is the true moral of the +following lyric:—</p> + +<div class="div"> +<h4>FALLEN.</h4> + +<h4 class="sub">BY EDWARD S. RAND.</h4> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Blow gently, Oh ye winter winds,</p> +<p class="l">Along the ferny reaches,</p> +<p class="l">Nor whirl the yellow leaves which cling</p> +<p class="l">Upon the saddened beeches;</p> + +<p class="l">And gently breathe upon the hills</p> +<p class="l">Where spring's first violets perished,—</p> +<p class="l">Died like the budding summer hopes</p> +<p class="l">Our hearts too fondly cherished.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Oh memory, bring not back the past,</p> +<p class="l">To brim our cup of sorrow;</p> +<p class="l">The drear to-day creeps on to bring</p> + +<p class="l">A drearier to-morrow.</p> +<p class="l">Can streaming eyes and aching hearts</p> +<p class="l">Glow at the battle's story,</p> +<p class="l">Or they who stake their all and lose</p> +<p class="l">Exult in fame and glory?</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Oh, lay them tenderly to rest,</p> +<p class="l">Those for their country dying,—</p> + +<p class="l">Let breaking hearts and trembling lips</p> +<p class="l">Pour the sad dirge of sighing.</p> + +<p class="l">Yet louder than the requiem raise</p> +<p class="l">The song of exultation,</p> +<p class="l">That the great heritage is ours</p> +<p class="l"><em>To die to save the nation</em>.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> + +<p class="l">In patience wait, nor think that yet</p> +<p class="l">Shall Right and Freedom perish,</p> +<p class="l">Nor yet Oppression trample down</p> +<p class="l">The heritage we cherish!</p> +<p class="l">For still remember, precious things</p> +<p class="l">Are won by stern endeavor,—</p> +<p class="l">Though in the strife our heart-strings break,</p> +<p class="l">The Right lives on forever.</p> +</div> + +</div> +</div> + +<br> + +<p>When you write let your chirography +be legible. Strive not overmuch +after beauty of finish, make not your +<em>a</em>'s like unto <em>u</em>'s or your <em>o</em>'s like <em>v</em>'s; let +not your heart be seduced by the +loveliness of flourishes, and be not tempted +of long-tailed letters. Above all, write +your own name distinctly,—which is +more than many do, and much more +than was done by the gentleman +described in the following letter from a +kindly correspondent:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>MADISON, WIS.</p> + +<p>DEAR CONTINENTAL:</p> + +<p>The holder of any considerable quantity +of Wisconsin currency is liable not only to +the occasional loss consequent upon the +absquatulation of a tricksy wild-cat, but also to +great perplexity as to the name of the +gentleman who countersigns the bills. These +inscrutable counter-signatures are accomplished +by ROBERT MENZIES, our excellent +Deputy Bank Comptroller. His cabalistic +'R. Menzies' does not greatly resemble +a well-executed specimen of copperplate +engraving. The initial 'R' is always +plain enough, but the 'Menzies' is sometimes +read Moses, and sometimes Muggins, +and is always liable to be translated Meazles.</p> + +<p>Mr. MENZIES is a Scotchman, brimful of +Caledonian lore and enthusiasm. His +penmanship is not always so sublimely obscure +as his performances on bank-paper would +indicate; but in its best estate it is capable +of sometimes more than one reading. Witness +the following instance: In the winter of +1858 and '9, Mr. MENZIES delivered a very +interesting lecture, before a literary society, +in Prairie du Chien; subject, THE SONG-WRITERS +OF SCOTLAND. Mr. M. not residing +at Prairie du Chien, the lecture was, +of course, the subject of a preliminary +correspondence. At the meeting of the society +next previous to the one when the lecture +was delivered, Elder BRUNSON, the president, +announced that he had received a letter from +Mr. MENZIES, accepting the invitation to lecture +before the society, and naming as the subject of +his lecture 'THE LONG WINTERS or SCOTLAND.'</p> +</div> + +<p>Readers who are afflicted with the +isothermal doctrine may experience some +benefit from the perusal of a letter for +which we are indebted to a friend not +very far 'out West:'—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>SPRINGFIELD, MASS.</p> + +<p>DEAR CONTINENTAL:</p> + +<p>I have a friend who would be sound on +the goose, as I verily believe, and a +patriotic anti-Jeff Davis platform Emancipator, +if he hadn't unfortunately picked up a fine +learned word. That word is</p> + +<p style="text-align: center">ISOTHERMAL.</p> + +<p>And that word he carries about as a hen +carries a boiled potato—something too big +to swallow but nice to peck at. And he +pecks at it continually.</p> + +<p>'I could admit that the slaves should be +free,' he says, 'but then nature, you know, +has fixed an isothermal line. She has +isothermally deemed that south of that line the +black is isothermally fitted to isothermalize +or labor according to the climate as a slave.'</p> + +<p>'Good,' I replied. 'So you admit that +all anthropological characteristics as +developed by climate are quite right?'</p> + +<p>[He liked that word 'anthropological,' +and assented.]</p> + +<p>'Good again. Well, then, you must admit +that to judge by statistics there is an +isothermal line of unchastity, or "what +gods call gallantry," and further north, +one of drunkenness? How much morality +is there in a tropical climate? How many +temperate men to the dozen in Scandinavia +or Russia?'</p> + +<p>My isothermalist attempted a weak parry, +but failed. When he recovers I will inform +you.</p> + +<p>YOURS TRULY.</p> + +<p>P.S. I am preparing a series of tables +by which I hope to prove the existence of +the following isothermalities: +</p> + +<p>A Lager-beer line.</p> +<p>A Tobacco-chewing line.</p> +<p>A reading of TUPPER and COVENTRY PATMORE line.</p> +<p>A CREAM CHEESE line.</p> +<p>A Doughface line.</p> + +<p>And a Clothes line.</p> +</div> + + + +<br> + +<p>We are indebted to R. WOLCOTT for +the following sketch of War Life:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>'TAKEN PRISONER.'</p> + +<p>It was a terrible battle. Amid the rattle +of musketry and whistling of bullets, the +clashing of sabres, the unearthly cries of +wounded horses and the wild shouting of +men, the clear voice of Lieutenant Hugh +Gregory rang out: 'Rally! my brave boys, +rally, and avenge the Captain's death!'</p> + +<p>'Not quite so fast, sir,' quietly remarked +a rebel officer, bringing his sword to a salute; +'you observe that your men are retreating +and you are my prisoner.'</p> + +<p>Hugh saw that it was so, and with a +heavy heart gave himself up.</p> + +<p>'Hurrah for the stars and stripes!' shouted +a brave young soldier, attempting to raise +himself upon his elbow, but falling back, +exhausted from the loss of blood.</p> + +<p>'Damn you, I'll stripe you!' exclaimed +a brutal fellow, rising in his stirrups and +aiming a blow at the wounded man.</p> + +<p>'Dare to strike a helpless man!' shouted +his commander; and he warded off the blow +with a stroke that sent the fellow's sabre +spinning into the air. 'Now dismount, and +help him if you can.' But it was too late; +the brave soul had gone out with those last +words.</p> + +<p>'Lieutenant,' said the rebel officer, whom +we will know as Captain Dumars, 'I see +that you are wounded. Let me assist you +upon this horse, and one of my sergeants +will show you the surgeon's quarters.' And +he bound up the wounded arm as well as +he could, helped him upon the horse, and, +with a playful <em>Au revoir</em>, rode on.</p> + +<p>Hugh's wound was too painful, and he +was too weak and tired, to wonder or to +think clearly of anything; he only felt +grateful that his captor was a gentleman, +and quietly submitted himself to the sergeant's +guidance.</p> + +<p>The battle was ended,—in whose favor it +does not matter, so far as this story is concerned,—and +Captain Dumars obtained permission +to take Lieutenant Gregory to his +mother's house until he should recover from +his wound or be exchanged.</p> + +<p>When Hugh found himself established in +a pleasant little chamber with windows looking +out upon the flower-garden and the woods +beyond, fading away into his own loved +North land, he thought that, after all, it was +not so terrible to be a prisoner of war. He +was decidedly confirmed in this opinion +when he occasionally caught a glimpse of +the lithe form of Annie Dumars flitting +about among the flowers; and being somewhat +of a philosopher, in his way, he determined +to take it easy.</p> + +<p>The presence of one of the 'Hessians' at +Mrs. Dumars' house gave it much the same +attraction that is attached to a menagerie. +Feminine curiosity is an article that the +blockade can not keep out of Dixie, and +many were the morning calls that Annie +received, and many and various were the +methods of pumping adopted to learn something +of the prisoner,—how he looked, +how he acted, how he was dressed, and so +forth.</p> + +<p>'Impertinence!' he heard Annie exclaim, +as one of these gossips passed through the +gate, after putting her through a more minute +inquisition than usual. And he heard +dainty shoe-heels impatiently tapping +along the hall, and when she brought in a +bouquet of fresh flowers he saw in her face +traces of vexation.</p> + +<p>'I seem to be quite a "What-is-it?"'</p> + +<p>'Shame!'—and she broke off a stem +and threw it out of the window with altogether +unnecessary vehemence.</p> + +<p>'Splendid girl!' thought Hugh; 'where +have I seen her?'</p> + +<p>And he turned his thoughts back through +the years that were past, calling up the old +scenes; the balls, with their mazy, passionate +waltzes, and their promenades on the +balcony in the moonlight's mild glow, when +sweet lips recited choice selections from +Moore, and white hands swayed dainty sandal-wood +fans with the potency of the most +despotic sceptres; the sleigh-rides, with +their wild rollicking fun, keeping time to +the merry music of the bells and culminating +in the inevitable upset; the closing exercises +of the seminary, when blooming +girls, in the full efflorescence of hot-house +culture, make a brief but brilliant display +before retiring to the domestic sphere—Oh, +yes—</p> + +<p>'Miss Dumars, were you not at the —— Institute +last year?'</p> + +<p>'Yes.'</p> + +<p>'Then you know my cousin,—Jennie +Gregory?'</p> + +<p>'Yes, indeed:—and you are her cousin. +How stupid in me not to recollect it.'</p> + +<p>And she told him how that 'Jennie' was + +her dearest friend, and how in their intimacy +of confidence she had told her all about +him, and shown her his picture, and—in +short, Hugh and Annie began to feel much +better acquainted.</p> + +<p>It was a few days after this that Hugh +sat by the open window, listening to Annie +reading from the virtuous and veracious +<em>Richmond Enquirer</em>. Distressed by what he +heard, not knowing whether it was true or +not, he begged her to cease torturing him. +She laid aside the paper with an emphatic +'I don't believe it!' that could not but attract +his attention, and he looked up in surprise.</p> + +<p>'I must tell you, Mr. Gregory—I have +been tortured long enough by this forced +secrecy—<em>I am a rebel!</em>'</p> + +<p>'That is the name we know you by,' he +replied, smiling.</p> + +<p>'But I am a <em>rebellious</em> rebel. Yes,' she +added, rising, 'I detest with all my heart +this wicked, causeless rebellion. I detest +the very names of the leaders of it. And +yet I am compelled to go about with lies +upon my lips, and to act lies, till I detest +myself more than all else! I have consoled +myself somewhat by making a flag and +worshiping it in secret. I will get it and +show it to you.'</p> + +<p>'This,' she continued, returning with a +miniature specimen of the dear old flag, 'a +<em>real</em> flag, the emblem of a real living nation, +must be kept hidden, its glorious lustre fading +away in the dark, while that,' pointing +to where the 'stars and bars' were fluttering +in the breeze, 'that miserable abortion is insolently +flaunted before our eyes, nothing +about it original or suggestive—except its +stolen colors, reminding us of the financial +operations of Floyd! Oh, if hope could be +prophecy—if a life that is an unceasing +prayer for the success of the federal arms +could avail, it would not be long before this +bright banner would wave in triumph over +all the land, its starry folds gleaming with a +purer, more glorious light than ever!'</p> + +<p>And as she stood there, with eyes uplifted +as in mute prayer, and fervently kissed the +silken folds of the flag, Hugh wished that +his station in life had been that of an American +flag.</p> + +<p>Time passed on, and the prisoner was to +be exchanged for a rebel officer of equal +rank. Captain Dumars brought him the +intelligence, and was surprised at the seeming +indifference with which he received it.</p> + +<p>'You don't seern particularly elated by +the prospect of getting among the Yankees +again.'</p> + +<p>'I am eager to take my sword again; but +my stay here has been far from unpleasant. +You, Captain, have been away so much +that I have not been able to thank you for +making my imprisonment so pleasant. I am +at a loss to know why you have shown such +favor to me especially.'</p> + +<p>'This is the cause,' replied the Captain, +laying his finger upon a breast-pin that Hugh +always wore upon his coat, at the same time +unbuttoning his own; 'you see that I wear +the same.'</p> + +<p>It was a simple jewel, embellished only by +a few Greek characters, but it was the emblem +of one of those college societies, in +which secrecy and mystery add a charm to +the ties of brotherhood. And it was this +fraternal tie, stronger than that of Free-Masonry, +because more exclusive, that made +Hugh's a pleasant imprisonment, and made +him happy in the love of one faithful among +the faithless, loyal among many traitors. +For of course the reader has surmised—for +poetic justice demands it—that Hugh fell +desperately in love with Annie, and Annie +<em>ditto</em> Hugh. How he told the tender tale, +and how she answered him,—whether with +the conventional quantity of blushes and +sighs, or not,—is none of your business, +reader, or mine; so don't ask me any questions.</p> + +<p>It was the evening of the day before Hugh's +departure. They, Annie and Hugh, sat in +the little porch, silent and sad, watching the +shadows slowly creeping up the mountain +side towards its sun-kissed summit, like a +sombre pall of sorrow shrouding a bright +hope.</p> + +<p>'And to-morrow you are free.'</p> + +<p>'No, Annie, not free. My sword will be +free, but my heart will still linger here, a +prisoner. But when the war is over, and +the old flag restored—'</p> + +<p>'Then,' and here her eyes were filled with +the glorious light of prophetic hope, '<em>I</em> will +be <em>your</em> prisoner.'</p> + +<p>And still Hugh is fighting for the dear old +flag; and still Annie is praying for it, and +waiting for the sweet imprisonment.</p> +</div> + +<p>There has been many as sweet a romance +as this, reader, acted ere this, +during the war. Would that all captivity +were as pleasant!</p> + + + +<br> + +<p>'I would not live alway,' says the +hymn, and the sentiment has, like every +great truth, been set forth in a thousand +forms. One of the most truly beautiful +which we have ever met is that of</p> + +<div class="div"> + +<h3>The City Of The Living.</h3> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">In a long-vanished age, whose varied story</p> +<p class="l">No record has to-day,</p> +<p class="l">So long ago expired its grief and glory—</p> +<p class="l">There flourished, far away,</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">In a broad realm, whose beauty passed all measure</p> + +<p class="l">A city fair and wide,</p> +<p class="l">Wherein the dwellers lived in peace and pleasure</p> +<p class="l">And never any died.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Disease and pain and death, those stern marauders,</p> +<p class="l">Which mar our world's fair face,</p> +<p class="l">Never encroached upon the pleasant borders</p> +<p class="l">Of that bright dwelling-place.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">No fear of parting and no dread of dying</p> +<p class="l">Could ever enter there—</p> +<p class="l">No mourning for the lost, no anguished crying</p> +<p class="l">Made any face less fair.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Without the city's walls, death reigned as ever,</p> + +<p class="l">And graves rose side by side—</p> +<p class="l">Within, the dwellers laughed at his endeavor,</p> +<p class="l">And never any died.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">O, happiest of all earth's favored places!</p> +<p class="l">O, bliss, to dwell therein—</p> +<p class="l">To live in the sweet light of loving faces</p> +<p class="l">And fear no grave between!</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">To feel no death-damp, gathering cold and colder,</p> +<p class="l">Disputing life's warm truth—</p> +<p class="l">To live on, never lonelier or older,</p> +<p class="l">Radiant in deathless youth!</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">And hurrying from the world's remotest quarters</p> + +<p class="l">A tide of pilgrims flowed</p> +<p class="l">Across broad plains and over mighty waters,</p> +<p class="l">To find that blest abode,</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Where never death should come between, and sever</p> +<p class="l">Them from their loved apart—</p> +<p class="l">Where they might work, and will, and live forever,</p> +<p class="l">Still holding heart to heart.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">And so they lived, in happiness and pleasure,</p> +<p class="l">And grew in power and pride,</p> +<p class="l">And did great deeds, and laid up stores of treasure,</p> +<p class="l">And never any died.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">And many yers rolled on, and saw them striving</p> +<p class="l">With unabated breath,</p> + +<p class="l">And other years still found and left them living,</p> +<p class="l">And gave no hope of death.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Yet listen, hapless soul whom angels pity,</p> +<p class="l">Craving a boon like this—</p> +<p class="l">Mark how the dwellers in the wondrous city</p> +<p class="l">Grew weary of their bliss.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">One and another, who had been concealing</p> +<p class="l">The pain of life's long thrall,</p> +<p class="l">Forsook their pleasant places, and came stealing</p> +<p class="l">Outside the city wall,</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Craving, with wish that brooked no more denying,</p> +<p class="l">So long had it been crossed,</p> + +<p class="l">The blessed possibility of dying,—</p> +<p class="l">The treasure they had lost.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Daily the current of rest-seeking mortals</p> +<p class="l">Swelled to a broader tide,</p> +<p class="l">Till none were left within the city's portals,</p> +<p class="l">And graves grew green outside.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Would it be worth the having or the giving,</p> +<p class="l">The boon of endless breath?</p> +<p class="l">Ah, for the weariness that comes of living</p> +<p class="l">There is no cure but death!</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Ours were indeed a fate deserving pity,</p> +<p class="l">Were that sweet rest denied;</p> + +<p class="l">And few, methinks, would care to find the city</p> +<p class="l">Where never any died!</p> +</div> +</div> + +<p>Does the reader recall DEAN SWIFT'S +account of the immortal Strudlbrugs and +their undying miseries—it is in the City +of Laputu, we believe. Their life was +passed as if in such a city. Ah, death! it +is, after all, only birth in another form. +And to step to the ridiculous, we are reminded +of an</p> + +<div class="div"> +<h3>Epitaph In A Dedham Churchyard.</h3> + +<div class="lg"> + +<p class="l">I've paid the debt which all must pay,</p> +<p class="l">Though awful to my view,</p> +<p class="l">On frightful rocks where billows poured,</p> +<p class="l">And broken buildings flew.</p> +<p class="l">The cruel Death has conquered me;</p> +<p class="l">The victory is but small,</p> +<p class="l">For I shall rise and live again,—</p> +<p class="l">And Death himself shall fall.</p> + +</div> +</div> + +<br> + +<p>There are not many of those who +'read the papers,' who have not met +from time to time with the quaint experiences +of THE FAT CONTRIBUTOR,—a + +gentleman who, in the columns of the +<em>Buffalo Republican</em>, and more recently +in the spicy <em>Cleveland Plain Dealer</em>, +has often wished that his too, too solid +flesh would melt. It is with pleasure +that we welcome him to our pages in the +following original sketch:—</p> + +<div class="display"> + +<h3>THE 'FAT CONTRIBUTOR' AS A GYMNAST.</h3> + +<p>'But I, that am not shaped for sportive tricks.'</p> + +<p style="text-align: right">RICHARD III.</p> + +<p>Says the cardinal in the play—'In the +bright lexicon of youth there's no such word +as fail.' Without stopping to discuss the +reliability of a lexicon that omits words in +that careless manner, I must say that in the +dictionary of fat men who aspire to gymnastics +that word distinctly occurs. I had +my misgivings, but was over-persuaded by +my friends. They said gymnastics would +develop muscular strength, thus enabling +me to <em>hold</em> my flesh in case it attempted to +run away. They added, as an additional incentive, +that the spectacle of a man who +weighs nearly three hundred pounds, doing +the horizontal ladder, climbing a slack-rope +hand over hand, or suspending his weight +by his little finger, would be a 'big thing.' + +I asked them how I was to attain that end. +'By practice,' was the reply; 'practice makes +perfect.' It did;—it made a perfect fool of +me, as you shall see.</p> + +<p>I never had much taste for feats requiring +physical effort, except lifting—lifting with +my teeth. The amount of beef, pork, mutton +and vegetables that I have lifted in that +way is immense. After hearing Dr. WINSHIP +lecture, I practiced lifting a flour barrel +with a man inside of it, and finally succeeded +in holding it out at arm's length. [I +may remark incidentally that the barrel <em>had +no heads in it</em>.]</p> + +<p>To return to the case in hand (and a case +in hand is worth two in the bush): I was deluded +into purchasing a season ticket in the +gymnasium, and one afternoon I sought the +locality. A number were exercising in various +ways, and I laid off my coat preparatory +to 'going in.' As I bent down to adjust +a pair of slippers, I heard some rapid +steps behind me, and the next instant a pair, +of hands and a man's head fell squarely on +my back, a pair of heels smote together in +the air, and with a somersault the gymnast +regained the ground several feet in advance +of me. I assumed an indignant perpendicular, +when the fellow turned with well-feigned +amazement and stammered forth an apology. +Bent over as I was, he had mistaken me for +a heavily padded 'wooden horse,' which +formed a portion of the apparatus.</p> + +<p>Desiring to be weighed from time to time, +in order that I might note the effect of gymnastics +upon my tonnage, I asked one, who +was resting after prodigious efforts to wrench +his arms off at a lifting machine, if there +were scales convenient. He surveyed me +for a moment—looked puzzled—and finally +replied hesitatingly,—'Y-e-s, I think we +can manage it.' He led the way to a window +overlooking the Ohio canal. 'Do you +see that building?' said he, pointing to a +low structure on the heel path side, extending +partly over the canal. I intimated that +the fabric in question produced a distinct +impression on the optic nerves, and inquired its +use. '<em>Weigh-lock</em>' he shrieked; '<em>go and be +weighed!</em>'</p> + +<p>'<em>Go and be d——d!</em>' I yelled, furious at +being thus victimized; but my angry and +profane rejoinder was lost in the shout of +laughter that went up from the assembled +athletes.</p> + +<p>Natural abhorrence of jokes, practical or +otherwise, is a trait among my people; it +runs in the family, like wooden legs. I immediately +sought the boss gymnaster and +related the manner in which I had been +introduced to his elevating establishment. I +told him I had come there neither to be +made a horse of by one nor an ass of by another. +He pledged his word that the like +should not occur again, and I was appeased.</p> + +<p>I first attempted the parallel bars, but they +were never intended for men of my breadth. +My hands giving way, I became so firmly +wedged between the bars that it was necessary +to cut one of them away in order to release me. +A wag pronounced it a feat +without a parallel.</p> + +<p>The horizontal bar next claimed my attention. +I had seen others hang with their +heads down, suspended by their legs alone, +and the trick appeared quite easy of execution. +I succeeded in suspending myself in +the manner indicated, but—<em>revocare +gradum</em>—when I attempted to regain the bar +with my hands, it was no go. I was in a +perspiration of alarm at once; my legs +grew weak; my head swam from the rush +of blood; twist and squirm as I would, I +couldn't reach the bar with the tip end of a + +finger even. My head was four or five feet +from the ground, so that a fall was likely to +break my neck, and when my frantic efforts +to clutch the bar with my hands failed, I +shrieked in very desperation. Men came running +to my aid. They raked the tan bark, +with which the ground was strewn, in a pile +beneath me, to break my fall as much as possible, +and, relaxing my hold of the bar, I +came down in a heap, rolled up like a gigantic +caterpillar, and dived head and shoulders +into the tan bark, where I was nearly smothered +before I could be extracted. It was a +terrible fright, but I escaped with a few +bruises.</p> + +<p>My brief career as a gymnast terminated +with the 'ladder act.' I felt unequal to the +task of drawing myself up the ladder (which +was slightly inclined from the perpendicular), +as I had seen others do, but once at the top +I believed I could lower myself down. A +purchase was rigged in the roof, by which I +was hoisted to the top of the ladder, some +thirty feet from the ground, when, grasping a +round firmly with my hands, the purchase +was disconnected from my waist belt, and I +began the descent. It was very severe on +the arms, and I desired to rest myself by +placing my feet on a round, but my protuberant +paunch would not permit it. When I +had accomplished about half the distance in +safety, a round snapped suddenly with the +unusual weight. I remember clutching frantically +at the next, which broke as did the +other; then followed a sensation of falling, +succeeded by a collision as between two express +trains at full speed, and I knew no +more. When I recovered consciousness, I was +in my own bed, and four surgeons were endeavoring +to set my broken leg with a stump +extractor. Gymnastics are a little out of my +line.</p> + +<p style="text-align: right">FAT CONTRIBUTOR.</p> +</div> + +<p>Unlike BRUMMEL, <em>we</em> know who our +fat friend is, and shall be happy to see +him again.</p> + +<br> + +<p>'Talbot,' of Washington, one of those +who keep the many chronicles of government, +gives us the following from his +repertoire:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>Shortly after the inauguration of President +Lincoln, and during the period in which +the throng of office-seekers was greatest, an +applicant for a clerkship in one of the +departments received notification to appear +before the 'examining committee' for +examination as to qualifications. In due time he +appeared, and announced himself 'ready.' +The aforesaid 'committee,' supposing that +they had before them a decidedly 'soft one,' + +determined to enjoy a little 'sport' at the +poor fellow's expense. After having put a +great many questions to him, none of which +in the least applied to the duties he would +be expected to perform, he was asked how +he would ascertain the number of square +feet occupied by the Patent Office building. +This question aroused in him suspicions +that 'all was not right,' and, with a +promptness and emphasis that effectually dampened +the hopes of his questioners, he replied, +'<em>Well, gentlemen, I should employ an +experienced surveyor.</em>'</p> +</div> + +<p>The same correspondent tells us that—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>In one of the rural towns of Illinois lived, +a few years agone, a very eccentric individual +known as 'DICKEY BULARD,' whose original +sayings afforded no little amusement to +his neighbors.</p> + +<p>DICKEY had his troubles, the saddest of +which was the loss of his only son. Shortly +after this event, in speaking of it to some +friends, he broke out in the following pathetic +expression of feeling:</p> + +<p>'I'd rather a' lost the best cow I have, +and ten dollars besides, than that boy. If it +had been a gal, it wouldn't a' made so much +difference; but it was the only boy I had.'</p> + +<p>On another occasion, in referring to the +death of his grandmother, who had been +fatally injured by a butt from a pet ram, +DICKEY gave vent to his feelings as follows:</p> + +<p>'I never felt so bad in all my life as I did +when grandmother died. She had got so +old, and we had kept her so long, <em>we wanted +to see how long we could keep her</em>.</p> + +</div> + +<br> + +<p>It is the 'turn of the tune' which +gives point to the far-famed legend of +'The Arkansaw Traveler,'—which legend, +in brief, is to the effect that a certain +fiddling 'Rackensackian,' who could +never learn more than the first half of a +certain tune, once bluntly refused all +manner of hospitality to a weary wayfarer, +avowing with many an oath that +his house boasted neither meat nor whisky, +bed nor hay. But being taught by +the stranger the 'balance' of the tune,—'the +turn,' as he called it,—he at +once overwhelmed his musical guest with + +all manner of dainties and kindnesses. +And it is the 'turn of the tune,' in the +following lyric, from the soft tinkle of the +guitar to the harsh notes of the 'beaten +parchment,' which gives it a peculiar +charm.</p> + +<div class="div"> +<h3>The Guitar And The Drum.</h3> + +<h3 class="sub">By R. Wolcott, Co. B., Tenth Illinois</h3> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Evening draws nigh, and the daylight</p> +<p class="l">In golden splendor dies;</p> +<p class="l">And the stars look down through the gloaming</p> +<p class="l">With soft and tender eyes.</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">I sit alone in the twilight,</p> +<p class="l">And lazily whiff my cigar,</p> +<p class="l">Watching the blue wreaths curling,</p> +<p class="l">And thrumming my old guitar:</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Old, and battered, and dusty,—</p> +<p class="l">A veteran covered with scars;</p> + +<p class="l">Yet to me the most precious of treasures,</p> +<p class="l">The sweetest of all guitars.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">For a gentle spirit dwells in it,</p> +<p class="l">That speaks through the trembling strings,</p> +<p class="l">And in echo to my thrumming</p> +<p class="l">A wonderful melody sings.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">As I softly strike the measures,</p> +<p class="l">The spirit murmurs low</p> +<p class="l">A song of departed pleasures,</p> +<p class="l">A dream of the long ago.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">And like a weird enchanter</p> +<p class="l">It paints in the star-lit sky</p> +<p class="l">Pictures from memory's record,</p> + +<p class="l">Scenes of the days gone by.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">And as the ripples of music</p> +<p class="l">Float out on the evening air,</p> +<p class="l">There comes to me a vision</p> +<p class="l">Of the girl with the golden hair.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Kindly she turns upon me.</p> + +<p class="l">Those lustrous, violet eyes,</p> +<p class="l">And my heart with passionate yearnings</p> +<p class="l">To meet her eagerly flies.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Nearer she comes, and yet nearer,</p> +<p class="l">At the beck of the spirit's wand,</p> +<p class="l">And I feel the gentle pressure</p> +<p class="l">On my brow of her warm, white hand—</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l"><em>Tr-r-r-rum-ti-tum-tum, tr-r-r-rum-ti-tum-tum!</em></p> +<p class="l">'Tis the warning voice of the rolling drum.</p> +<p class="l">Through the awakened night air come</p> +<p class="l">The stern command and the busy hum</p> +<p class="l">Of hurried preparation.</p> +<p class="l">'Tis no time now for idle strumming</p> +<p class="l">Of light guitars: in that loud drumming</p> + +<p class="l">Is fearful meaning; the hour is coming</p> +<p class="l">That for some of us will be the summing</p> +<p class="l">Of all life's preparation.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Quick, quick, my boys: fall in! fall in!</p> +<p class="l">Now is the hour when we begin</p> +<p class="l">The battle with this monstrous sin.</p> +<p class="l">Onward to victory!—or to win</p> + +<p class="l"> A patriot's martyrdom!</p> +<p class="l">Stay no longer to bandy words;</p> +<p class="l">Trust we now to our gleaming swords;</p> +<p class="l">For foul rebellion's dastardly hordes</p> +<p class="l"> A terrible hour has come.</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> + +<p class="l">By all that you love beneath the skies;</p> +<p class="l">By the world of cherished memories;</p> +<p class="l"> By your hopes for the coming years;</p> +<p class="l">By the tender light of your loved one's eyes;</p> +<p class="l">By the warm, white hands you so highly prize;</p> +<p class="l"> By your mothers' parting tears,</p> + +<p class="l">Swear the horrible wrong to crush!</p> +<p class="l">What though you fall in the battle's rush,</p> +<p class="l">And the velvet leaves of the greensward blush</p> +<p class="l"> With your young life's crimson tide?</p> +<p class="l">The angels look down with pitying love,</p> +<p class="l">And your tale will be told in the record above:</p> +<p class="l"> 'For his country's honor he died.'</p> + +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">The gentle strings of the light guitar,</p> +<p class="l">Waking soft echoes from memory's chords,</p> +<p class="l"> And tender dreams of home—</p> +<p class="l">The noise, and the pomp, and the glitter of war;</p> +<p class="l">The furious charge, and the clashing swords;</p> +<p class="l"> The song of the rolling drum.</p> + +</div> +</div> + +<p>How many a young heart has, in these +later days, been turned from soft guitar-tones +of idleness, to the brave, rattling +measures of drum-life! It will do good, +this war of ours; and many a brave fellow +will, in after years, look back upon +it as the school in which he first learned +to be a thoroughly practical and sensible +MAN.</p> + +<br> + +<p>We are indebted to a gossiping and +ever most welcome New Haven friend +for the following anecdote of one of the +men who, clothed in a little brief authority, +'go about 'restin' people:'</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>Our village we consider one of the most +pleasant in the country; our boys full of +life and activity, and our officers men of +energy and perseverance, and men who understand +their importance. In proof of these +assertions, I offer the following sketch of an +occurrence a few years ago.</p> + +<p>DICK BARNES was a blacksmith, and a +man of considerable notoriety in those days, +and from the peculiar prominence of his +front upper teeth he had derived, from the +boys of the village, the singular nick-name +of 'Tushy.' For two or three successive + +years he had been elected constable, and +the duties of this great public office appeared +to demand that he should neglect his legitimate +private business, so that it was said +that the safest place for him to secrete himself—the +most unlikely place where he +would be sought—would be behind his +own anvil. Like many others 'clothed with +a little brief authority' he was not overmodest +in showing his importance.</p> + +<p>The boys were then, as they are now, +fond of skating, and there was a large pond +near the centre of the village on which they +used to have fine times on moonlight evenings, +and especially Sunday evenings, and, +as a natural consequence, when large numbers +of boys are engaged in sport, they were +somewhat noisy.</p> + +<p>One Sunday evening, when the ice was +very smooth and the boys were enjoying +themselves, BARNES made his appearance on +the ice and ordered them off, in tones, and +exclamations of authority. The boys did +not like this interference in their sports and +couldn't see the justice of his demand. + +'That's old Tushy,' says one, and the cry +of 'Tushy,' 'Tushy,' soon passed among +the crowd of skaters, till BARNES began to +think it personal, and was determined to +catch one of them and make of him an example. +The ice was 'glib,' as they termed +it, and as they all had skates except 'Tushy,' +they were rather rude in their behavior towards +him,—a not very uncommon circumstance,—and +though they were careful to +keep out of harm's way, they kept near +enough to him to annoy him. Finding all +efforts to catch one of them fruitless, with +the advantage they had,—for 'the wicked + +<em>stand</em> on slippery places,'—he announced +his determination to catch one of them anyhow, +and started for the shore.</p> + +<p>Boys are usually quicker in arriving at +conclusions than older people, and one of +them suggested that he had gone for his +skates. 'Good! now we'll have some fun, +boys,' says Phil Clark, who was a good +skater, and withal a good leader in a frolic. +'You follow me and do as I tell you, and I +don't believe old "Tushy" will follow us +far.' By general consent he led them to the +dry, sandy shore, and such as had them +filled their handkerchiefs, and such as could +not boast of that superfluity filled their caps, +with sand. 'Now,' says Phil, 'when he +comes back, and it won't be long, we'll form +a line and wait till he gets his skates on, +when he'll put chase for some of us. If he +gets near any of us, some one sing out +"Bully," and every boy drop his sand, and +if he catches any one we'll all pitch in.'</p> + +<p>'Tushy' in a little while made his appearance, +and soon had his skates strapped +to his feet, and after a few stamps upon the +ice, to see that they were properly secured, +glided a few strokes and started off for the +boys. The moon was shining 'as bright as +day,' and old Tushy's movements were perfectly +apparent. The pond was huge, and +afforded a good opportunity for a trial of +speed, and, though many of the boys were +good skaters, 'Tushy' perseveringly determined +to capture one of them, and started +for the one nearest. This was 'Phil,' who +was the master spirit of the frolic, and as +'Tushy' approached with almost the certainty +of capturing him, he would glide gracefully +aside and let him pass on. He had almost +caught up with a group of the smaller boys +who were going at full speed, when 'Phil' + +shouted out the word 'Bully.' In an instant +the contents of handkerchiefs and caps +was deposited on the glaring ice, the boys +continuing their flying course. 'Tushy,' +elated with the prospect of capturing at least +one of the urchins, increased his speed with +lunger strides, and was in the act of grasping +one, when the sparks from his steel runners, +the sudden arrest of his feet and the onward +movement of his body, convinced +him that <em>he</em> was caught. The impetus he +had acquired with the few last strokes on +the smooth ice, and the sudden check his +feet had received from the sand, sent him +sliding headlong many yards towards an air-hole,—one +of those dangerous places on +ponds suddenly frozen,—and soon the ice +began to crack around him. The water in +the pond was not deep, but the ice continued +to break with his efforts to extricate +himself. He found that the boys had successfully +entrapped him, and it was not until +he had made a promise not again to interfere +with their sport that they consented +to assist him out. He kept his promise, and +the boys ever after, when they designed any +extra sport on the ice, had his nick-name for +a by-word.</p> + +<p style="text-align: right">JAY G. BEE.</p> +</div> + +<br> + +<p>'Salt,' according to MORESINUS, 'is +sacred to the infernal deities,'—for +which reason, we presume, those who +were seated 'below the salt' at the banquets +of the Middle Ages were always + +'poor devils.' Attic salt is always held +to be more pungent when there is a +touch of the diabolical and caustic in it,—and +therefore caustic itself is known +as <em>lapis infernalis</em>. 'Poor Mr. N——,' + +said a country dame, of a recently deceased +neighbor who was over-thrifty, +'he always saved his salt and lost his +pork.' 'Yes,' replied a friend, 'and now +the salt has lost its Saver.' The reader +has doubtless heard of the lively young +lady, named Sarah, whom her friends +rechristened Sal Volatile. Apropos—a +New Haven friend writes us that—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>My chum, Dr. B., is not a little of a wag. +At a social gathering, shortly after he had +received his diploma, the young ladies were +very anxious to put his knowledge of medicine +to the test. 'Doctor,' queried one of +the fair, 'what will cure a man who has +been hanged?' 'Salt is the best thing I +know of,' replied the tormented, with great +solemnity.</p> + +</div> + +<br> + +<p>According to a cotemporary—the +Boston <em>Herald</em>—the best Christians may +be known by the pavements before their +houses being cleaned of ice and snow. +This reminds us of a spiritual anecdote. +A deceased friend having been summoned +through a medium and asked where +he had spent the first month after his +decease, rapped out,—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>'I-n—p-u-r-g-a-t-o-r-y.'</p> + +<p>'Did you find it uncomfortable?'</p> + +<p>'Not very. While I lived I always +had my pavements cleared in winter, and +all the ice and snow shoveled away was +given back to me in orange-water ices, +Roman punch, vanilla and pistachio +creams, frozen fruits, cobblers, juleps, +and smashes.'</p> + +<p>Somebody has spoken in an Arctic +voyage of the musical vibrations of the +ice. There is certainly music in the article. +'Take care,' said a Boston girl to +her companion, as they were navigating +the treacherously slippery pavement of +our city a few days since; 'it's See sharp +or Be flat.'</p> +</div> + +<br> + +<p>Somebody once wrote a book on visiting-cards. +There is a great variety of +that article; an English ambassador once +papered his entire suit of rooms with +that with which a Chinese mandarin +honored him. MICHAEL ANGELO left a +straight line as a card, and was recognized +by it. Our friend H—— once +distributed blank pasteboards in Philadelphia, +and everybody said, 'Why, +H—— has been here!' Not long since, +a lady dwelling in New York asked her +seven-year-old GEORGY where he had +been.</p> + +<p>'Out visiting.'</p> + +<p>'Did you leave your card?'</p> + +<p>'No; I hadn't any, so I left a marble!'</p> + +<p>GEORGY'S idea was that cards were +playthings. And <em>cartes de visite</em> are +most assuredly the playthings for children +of an older growth, most in vogue +at the present day. Go where you will, +the albums are examined, nay, some collectors +have even one or two devoted +solely to children, or officers, or literary +men, or young ladies. The following anecdote +records, however, as we believe, +'an entirely new style' of visiting-card:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>Madam X. was busy the other morning. +Miss Fanny Z. 'just ran in to see her' <em>en +amie</em>, without visiting-cards.</p> + +<p>The waiter carried her name to Madam +X. Meanwhile Miss Fannie, circulating +through the parlors, saw that there was dust +on the lower shelf of an étagére, so she delicately +traced the letters</p> + +<p style="text-align: center"><em>Smut</em></p> + +<p>thereon and therefore. Waiter enters, and +regrets that Madam X. is so very much engaged +that she is invisible. Miss Fanny +flies home.</p> + +<p>In the evening she meets Madam X., who +is 'perfectly enchanted' to see her. 'Ah, +Fanny, dear, I am charmed to see you; the +waiter forgot your name this morning, but I +was delighted to see your ingenuity. Would +you believe it, the first thing I saw on entering +the parlor was your card on the étagére!'</p> +</div> + +<br> + +<p>The Naugatuck railroad, according to +a friend of the CONTINENTAL,</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>Is in many places cut through a rugged +country, and the rocks thereabout have an +ugly trick of rolling down upon the track +when they get tired of lying still. So the + +company employ sentinels who traverse the +dangerous territory before the morning train +goes through. One of these,—Pat K. by +name,—while on his beat, met Dennis, whose +hand he had last shaken on the 'Green Isle.' + +After mutual inquiries and congratulations, +says Dennis, 'What are you doin' these +days, Pat?' 'Oh, I'm consarned in this +railroad company. I go up the road fur the +likes o' four miles ivry mornin' to see is there +ony rocks on the thrack.' 'And if there +is?' 'Why, I stops the trains, sure.' +'Faith,' said Dennis, 'what the divil's the +good o' that—<em>wouldn't the rocks stop 'em?</em>'</p> + +</div> + +<p>The Hibernian idea of a meeting is, +we should judge, peculiar, and not, as a +rule, amicable. 'What are ye doing +here, Pat?' inquired one of the Green +Islanders who found a friend one morning +in a lonely spot. 'Troth, Dinnis, +and it's waiting to mate a gintleman here +I'm doing.' 'Waiting for a frind is it?' +replied Dennis; 'but where is yer shillaly +thin?' This was indeed a misapprehension, +and of the kind which, +as a benevolent clergyman complained, +who was actively engaged in home mission +work, was one of the most constant +sources of his frequent annoyances. +'Why,' he remarked, 'it was only the +other morning that I heard of a poor +girl who was dying near the Five Points, +and went to administer to her such comfort +as it might be in my power to render. +I met an impudent miss leaving +the room, who, when I inquired for the +sufferer by name, replied, "It's no use; +you're too late, old fellow,—she's give +me her pocket-book and all her things."'</p> + +<br> + +<p>A friend has called our attention to +the following extract from an advertisement +in a New York evening paper, +and requests an explanation:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>STRABISMUS, OR CROSS-EYE, IN ITS +WORST STAGES, CURED IN ONE MINUTE. +READ!</p> + +<p>NEWARK, August 14th, 1861.</p> + +<p>Dear Doctor: I write to express my +thanks for the great difference you have +made in my appearance by your operation +on my eye. I have had a <em>squint</em>, or <em>cross-eye</em>, +since birth, and in less than one minute, +and with VERY LITTLE PAIN, you have +made my eyes perfectly straight and natural. +Having consulted in Europe the greatest + +<em>Aurists</em>, I, therefore, can testify that your +system of restoring the <em>hearing</em> to the deaf +is at once scientific, safe and sure; and I +confidently recommend all deaf to place +themselves under your care. </p> + +<p style="text-align: right">W.T.</p> +</div> + +<p>There's a nut to crack. Having had +a cross-eye cured in one minute, Mr. T. +can <em>therefore</em> testify that the system by +which he was enabled to see is just the +thing to enable the deaf to hear! But +an instant's reflection convinced us of +the true state of the case. There is an +old German song which translated saith:</p> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">'I am the Doctor Iron-beer,</p> +<p class="l">The one who makes the blind to hear,</p> +<p class="l">The man who makes the deaf to see:—</p> +<p class="l">Come with your invalids to me.'</p> +</div> + +<p>We evidently have a Doctor Iron-beer +among us. 'He still lives,' and enables +people to outdo the clairvoyants, who +read with their fingers, by qualifying his +patients to peruse the papers with their +auricular organs.</p> + +<br> + +<p>Walter will receive our thanks for +the following æsthetic communication:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>DEAR CONTINENTAL:</p> + +<p>Do you know the superb picture of Judith +and Holofernes, by ALLORI? Of +course. But the legend?</p> + +<p>The painter ALLORI was blessed and +cursed with a mistress, one of the most beautiful +women in an age of beauty. He loved +her, and she tormented him, until, to set +forth his sufferings, he painted <em>la belle dame +sans mercy</em> as Judith, holding his own decapitated +head by the hair.</p> + +<p>'She was more than a match for her +lover,' said a young lady, who—between +us—I think is more beautiful than the +'Judith.'</p> + +<p>'Yes,' was the answer; 'the engraving +proves that she got a-head of him.'</p> + +<p>Of course it was Holofernally bad. I once +heard a better one on the same subject, of +scriptural be-head-edness. Where is a centaur +first mentioned? John's head on a +charger. The postage stamp on your lawyer's +bill—mine especially—represents the +same thing, with the substitution of General +Washington for John. Rarey tamed Cruiser—I +wonder if he could do anything by +way of 'taking down' this legal 'charger' of +mine.</p> + +<p style="text-align: right">Yours truly,</p> +<p style="text-align: right">WALTER</p> +</div> + + + +<br> + +<p>Much has been written on oysters. +There was a time when England sent +nothing else abroad. 'The poor Britons—they +are good for something,' says +SALLUST, in 'The Last Days of Pompeii;' + +'they produce an oyster.' In these +days, they export no oysters, but in lieu +thereof give us plenty of pepper-sauce. +But to the point,—we mean to the +poem,—for which we are indebted to a +Philadelphia contributor:—</p> + +<div class="div"> +<h3>Oysters!</h3> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">He stood beside the oysters. Near him lay</p> +<p class="l">A dozen raw upon the half-shell: he</p> +<p class="l">With fork stood ready to engulf them all,</p> + +<p class="l">When to his side a reverend gray-beard came.</p> +<p class="l">Pointing his index finger to the Natives,</p> +<p class="l">Slowly he spoke, with measured voice and low:—</p> +<p class="l">'They are the same, THE SAME! I've eaten them</p> +<p class="l">In London, small and coppery; at Ostend,</p> +<p class="l">A little better; and in the Condotti,</p> +<p class="l">Yea, in the Lepré—'tis an eating-house</p> +<p class="l">Frequented by the many-languaged artists</p> + +<p class="l">Of great imperial Rome. At Baiæ: also</p> +<p class="l">I've tasted that nice kind described by MARTIAL,</p> +<p class="l">Who calls them ears of Venus;—there I've had 'em.</p> +<p class="l">Also at Memphis—now I'm coming to it:</p> +<p class="l">I've seen amid the desert sands of Egypt,</p> + +<p class="l">Exposed among the hieroglyphs, these Natives.</p> +<p class="l">(The hieroglyphs, you know, are outward forms</p> +<p class="l">Of things or creatures which unfold strange myths,</p> +<p class="l">Read by the common eye in vulgar way,</p> +<p class="l">But to the learned are types of truths gigantic.)</p> +<p class="l">Thus unto you those oysters are but bivalves;</p> +<p class="l">But unto me they're—P'raps you'll stand a dozen?'</p> + +<p class="l">'Well, I will, old hoss; it seems to me you need 'em!'</p> +<p class="l">'Good! Then to me they are as hieroglyphs</p> +<p class="l">Of our poor human state; as PLATO says,</p> +<p class="l">"The soul of man, a substance different from</p> +<p class="l">The body as the oyster from the shell,</p> +<p class="l">Does stick to it, and is imprisoned in it.</p> +<p class="l">Its weight of shell doth keep it down and force it</p> +<p class="l">To stay upon its muddy bottom. So does</p> + +<p class="l">Man's body hold his soul in these dark regions,</p> +<p class="l">Keeping it ever steadily from rising</p> +<p class="l">To those superior heights where are abodes</p> +<p class="l">More fitting its serene and noble nature."</p> +<p class="l">Good as a quarter-dollar lecture. Boy! fork over.'</p> +<p class="l">'Another "doz." to this old gentleman;</p> +<p class="l">For I perceive he plainly hath it in him</p> +<p class="l">To swallow down two dozen oysters' souls.</p> + +<p class="l">See what it is to be a philosopher!'</p> +</div> +</div> + +<p>This is indeed finding sermons in +'shells.'</p> + +<br> + +<p>'Punning is a power,' according to +somebody, and, like most power, is sadly +abused. Take, for illustration, the following +specimen of the 'narrative pun:'</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>The reader knows that BYRON once +punned on the word Bullet-in, and was +proud of it; distinctly proud, be it remembered. +After which comes the following:—</p> + +<p>Some years ago it was summer time, +and in the office of the Philadelphia <em>Evening +Bulletin</em>, one, as the French say, was +preparing the daily paper. Along Third +Street streamed Shinners, Bulls, Bears, and +Newsboys,—in the sanctum, Editors wrote +and clipped,—proof rose up and down in +the dumb waiter,—there was the shrill +scream of the whistle calling to the foreman +far on high,—</p> + +<p>Suddenly there was a tremendous run in +the front office.</p> + +<p>A maddened cow,—an infuriate, delirious, +over-driven animal,—breaking loose +from the cow-herdly creature who had her +in charge,—careered wildly past the <em>Ledger</em> + +building.</p> + +<p>One would have thought that the straw +paper on which that sheet was then printed +might have tempted her to repose.</p> + +<p>It didn't.</p> + +<p>Past FORNEY'S paper:—he was proprietor +of the <em>Pennsylvanian</em> in those days. +Those days!—when he was Warwick, the +king-maker, and carried Pennsylvania for +Old Buck. Bitter were the changes in aftertimes, +and bitterly did Forney give fits +where he had before bestowed benefits. +On went the cow.</p> + +<p>Right smack into the office of the evening +paper, then engineered by ALEXANDER +CUMMINGS, now held by GIBSON +PEACOCK.</p> + +<p>Rush! went the cow. Right into the +next door—turn to the left, oh, infuriate—charge +into the newsboys! By Santa Maria, +little DUCKEY is down—ha! Saint +Joseph! the beast gains the front office—she +faceth streetwards—she jaculates herself +outwards—she is gone.</p> + +<p>By the door stood a Philadelphia punster.</p> + + +<p>The cow switched him with her tail; he +heeded it not. His soul felt the morning +gleam of a revelation,—the flash of a +Boehmic Aurora,—</p> + +<p>Far, far above the world, oh dreamer!—in +the pure land of Pun-light, where the +silent Calembergs rise in the sunset sea.</p> + +<p>And he spake,—</p> + +<p>'<em>I see you have</em> A COW LET OUT <em>there, and +a</em> BULL LET IN HERE!'</p> + +<p>This is going through a great deal to get +at a pun, says some over-heated and perspiring +disciple.</p> + +<p>Well—and why not?</p> + +<p>Have you never heard of the clergyman +who preached an entire sermon on the +slave-trade, and gave a detailed account of +its head-quarters, the kingdom of Abomi?</p> + +<p>And why?</p> + +<p>Merely that he might ring it into them +bitterly, fiercely, with this conclusion:</p> + +<p>'My hearers, let us pray that this Abomi-Nation +may be rooted out from the face of +the earth.'</p> + +<p>That was so. <em>Consummatum est</em>.</p> +</div> + +<p>No wonder we hear so much of the +sufferings and sorrows of the Third Estate—which +is the editorial.</p> + +<br> + +<p>'Wine is <em>sometimes</em> wine, but not +very often in these days:' what it very +often is not when labelled 'Heidsick' + +and 'Rheims.' 'But then the <em>cork</em> +proves it, you know,'—for, by a strange +superstition, it is assumed that when the +cork is correct the wine is not less so; +a theory which is exploded by a revelation +in the following by no means Bacchanalian +lyric:—</p> + +<div class="div"> +<h3>Bogus Champagne.</h3> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">Fill up your glass with turnip-juice,</p> + +<p class="l">And let us swindled be;</p> +<p class="l">Except in England's cloudy clime</p> +<p class="l">Such trash you may not see.</p> +<p class="l">With marble-dust and vitriol,</p> +<p class="l">'Twill sparkle bright and foam,—</p> +<p class="l">Who will not pledge me in a cup</p> +<p class="l">Of champagne—made at home?</p> +</div> + +<div class="lg"> +<p class="l">We do not heed the label fair</p> +<p class="l">That's stuck upon the glass;</p> +<p class="l">It's counterfeit,—an ugly cheat,</p> +<p class="l">That takes in many an ass.</p> +<p class="l">The cork is branded right, and we</p> +<p class="l">Know that it once corked wine;</p> + +<p class="l">They give the hotel-waiters tin</p> +<p class="l">To save the genuine!</p> +</div> +</div> + +<p>Think of this when you next 'wish +you had given the price of that last bottle +of champagne to the Tract Society,' +as <em>Cecil Dreeme</em> hath it.</p> + +<br> + +<p>One of the best repartees on record +is that of WILLIAM LLOYD GARRISON, +who, having been reproached with inconsistency +for having taken from his +journal the old motto, 'The Constitution +is a league with Death and a covenant +with Hell,' replied that 'when he hoisted +that motto, he had no idea <em>that either +death or hell intended to secede</em>. Circumstances +alter cases, and definitions +modify both. Slavery, it now appears, +is death, as every political economist +claims, while the South is—the other +place.</p> + +<br> + +<p>The following is from one who was not +'well off for soap:'—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>DEAR CONTINENTAL:</p> + +<p>It was my fortune, some time ago, while +traveling through the New England States, +to lose my trunk, on my way to a very +thriving manufacturing village. Arrived at +the principal hotel a few minutes before the +dinner hour, I was shown up to my room, +every article of furniture in which sparkled +with newness,—its carpet shining like fireworks, +curtains painfully stiff, and the air +redolent of novelty.</p> + +<p>One article of furniture, which I took to +be a cottage piano or melodeon, turned out, +on raising the lid, to be a wash-stand, amply +munitioned with water, towels, and a new +piece of soap. Having noticed that the article +had never been used, and my own being +lost with my trunk, I determined to put it to +its legitimate destination.</p> + +<p>I commenced rubbing it between my +hands, immersing it in water, passing it +quickly from one hand to the other, and using +all other persuasive attempts to solve it +into lather. Useless; it was <em>un-lather-able</em>, +and hearing the gong sound for dinner, I +gave it up as a hopeless job.</p> + +<p>After dinner, in conversation with the landlord, +he asked me how I liked my room. I +told him that it pleased me very well, and +that I had but one fault to find,—that was, +that the soap in the wash-stand was the hardest +I had ever seen, and I believed it was +made of iron.</p> + + +<p>'Well,' said he, with a diabolical smile, +'it <em>is</em> hard soap, and it ort to be—it's +iron-y—for it's Cast-Steel!'</p> +</div> + +<br> + +<p>The annexed may be read with profit +by the charitable:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>H—— has never yet been known to give +one cent in charity. A Christian called on +him, the other day, and begged him to give +something to a soup society.</p> + +<p>'Ah-h-h!' said H., 'war times, now. +Can't give anything.'</p> + +<p>'The soup society is very poor, and would +be thankful for the <em>smallest sum</em>.'</p> + +<p>'Would it?' said H., cheerfully. 'Why, +then, twice one are two. Good-morning.'</p> +</div> + +<p>This, we presume, may be called figuring +as a benefactor.</p> + +<br> + +<p>Our Arabic-studying friend has supplied +us with a fresh batch of oriental +proverbs:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>'A monkey solicited hospitality from devils. +"Young gentleman," they replied, "the house +is quite empty of provisions."'</p> + +<p>'Eat whatever thou likest, but dress as others +do.'</p> + +<p>'Like a needle, that clothes people, and is +itself naked.'</p> + +<p>'He who makes chaff of himself the cows will +eat.'</p> + +<p>'Give me wool to-day, and take sheep to-morrow.'</p> + +<p>'He is high-minded but empty-bellied.'</p> + +<p>'Easier to be broken than the house of a +spider.'</p> + +<p>'He descends like the foot of a crow, and ascends +(like) the hoof of a camel.'</p> +</div> + +<p>But all yield in grim drollery to the +last given:—</p> + +<div class="display"> +<p>'There are no fans in hell.'</p> + +</div> + +<p>Which, as our friend declares, 'sounds +as Western as Eastern.' Verily, extremes +meet.</p> + +<br> + +<p>Many of our exchanges have spoken +of the series entitled 'Among the Pines,' +now publishing in this Magazine, as +being written by FREDERICK LAW +OLMSTED. In justice to Mr. OLMSTED +we would state that he is not the author +of the articles in question, and regret +that the unauthorized statement should +have obtained such general credence.</p> + +<p>A statement has also appeared in many +journals declaring that the literary matter +of the CONTINENTAL MONTHLY is the +same with that published in the KNICKERBOCKER +Magazine. We need not say +that it is <em>entirely false</em>, as any reader +may ascertain for himself who will take +the pains to compare the two publications. +Not one line has ever appeared +in common in the Magazines. The + +<em>Knickerbocker</em> is printed and PUBLISHED +in New York, at No. 532 Broadway, the +CONTINENTAL in Boston, at No. 110 +Tremont Street.</p> + +<br> + +<p>The editor of the CONTINENTAL +begs leave to repeat that as the principal +object of the Magazine is to draw +forth such views as may be practically +useful in the present crisis, its pages will +always be open to contributions even of +a widely varying character, the only condition +being that they shall be written by +friends of the Union. And we call special +attention to the fact that while holding +firmly to our own views, as set forth +under the Editorial heading, we by no +means profess to endorse those of our +contributors, but shall leave the reader +to make his own comments on these.</p> + +<br> + +<p>Readers will confer a favor by forwarding +to us any pamphlets, secession +or Union, on the war, which they may +be disposed to spare.</p> +</div> + +<hr class="page"> + +<div class="div"> +<a name="toc_35"></a> + +<h2>The Knickerbocker</h2> + +<h2 class="sub">FOR 1862.</h2> + + +<p>In the beginning of the last year, when its present proprietors assumed +control of the Knickerbocker, they announced their determination to +spare no pains to place it in its true position as the leading +<em>literary</em> Monthly in America. When rebellion had raised a successful +front, and its armies threatened the very existence of the Republic, it +was impossible to permit a magazine, which in its circulation reached +the best intellects in the land, to remain insensible or indifferent to +the dangers which threatened the Union. The proprietors accordingly gave +notice, that it would present in its pages, forcible expositions with +regard to the great question of the times,—<em>how to preserve the</em> UNITED +STATES OF AMERICA <em>in their integrity and unity</em>. How far this pledge +has been redeemed the public must judge. It would, however, be mere +affectation to ignore the seal approbation which has been placed on +these efforts. The proprietors gratefully acknowledge this, and it has +led them to embark in a fresh undertaking, as already announced,—the +publication of the CONTINENTAL MONTHLY, devoted to Literature and +National Policy; in which magazine, those who have sympathized with the +political opinions recently set forth in the KNICKERBOCKER, will find +the same views more fully enforced and maintained by the ablest and most +energetic minds in America.</p> + +<p>The KNICKERBOCKER, while it will continue firmly pledged to the cause of +the Union, will henceforth be more earnestly devoted to literature, and +will leave no effort untried to attain the highest excellence in those +departments of letters which it has adopted as specialties.</p> + +<p>The January number commences its thirtieth year. With such antecedents +as it possesses, it seems unnecessary to make any especial pledges as to +its future, but it may not be amiss to say that it will be the aim of +its conductors to make it more and more deserving of the liberal support +it has hitherto received. The same eminent writers who have contributed +to it during the past year will continue to enrich its pages, and in +addition, contributions will appear from others of the highest +reputation, as well as from many rising authors. 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Just at present, we do not +know what all this is to bring forth; but we do know that great results +MUST flow from such extraordinary commotions.</p> + +<p>At a juncture so solemn and so important, there is a special need that +the intellectual force of the country should be active and efficient. It +is a time for great minds to speak their thoughts boldly, and to take +position as the advance guard. To this end, there is a special want +unsupplied. It is that of an Independent Magazine, which shall be open +to the first intellects of the land, and which shall treat the issues +presented, and to be presented to the country, in a tone no way tempered +by partisanship, or influenced by fear, favor, or the hope of reward; +which shall seize and grapple with the momentous subjects that the +present disturbed state of affairs heave to the surface, and which CAN +NOT be laid aside or neglected.</p> + +<p>To meet this want, the undersigned have commenced, under the editorial +charge of CHARLES GODFREY LELAND, the publication of a new Magazine, +devoted to Literature and National Policy.</p> + +<p>In POLITICS, it will advocate, with all the force at its command, +measures best adapted to preserve the oneness and integrity of these +United States. It will never yield to the idea of any disruption of this +Republic, peaceably or otherwise; and it will discuss with honesty and +impartiality what must be done to save it. In this department, some of +the most eminent statesmen of the time will contribute regularly to its +pages.</p> + +<p>In LITERATURE, it will be sustained by the best writers and ablest +thinkers of this country. Life, by RICHARD B. KIMBALL, ESQ., the very +popular author of "The Revelations of Wall Street," "St. Leger," &c. A +series of papers by HON. HORACE GREELEY, embodying the distinguished +author's observations on the growth and development of the Great West. A +series of articles by the author of "Through the Cotton States," +containing the result of an extended tour in the seaboard Slave States, +just prior to the breaking out of the war, and presenting a startling +and truthful picture of the real condition of that region. No pains will +be spared to render the literary attractions of the CONTINENTAL both +brilliant and substantial. The lyrical or descriptive talents of the +most eminent literati have been promised to its pages; and nothing will +be admitted which will not be distinguished by marked energy, +originality, and solid strength. Avoiding every influence or association +partaking of clique or coterie, it will be open to all contributions of +real merit, even from writers differing materially in their views; the +only limitation required being that of devotion to the Union, and the +only standard of acceptance that of intrinsic excellence.</p> + +<p>The EDITORIAL DEPARTMENT will embrace, in addition to vigorous and +fearless comments on the events of the times, genial gossip with the +reader on all current topics, and also devote abundant space to those +racy specimens of American wit and humor, without which there can be no +perfect exposition of our national character. Among those who will +contribute regularly to this department may be mentioned the name of +CHARLES F. BROWNE ("Artemus Ward"), from whom we have promised an +entirely new and original series of SKETCHES OF WESTERN LIFE.</p> + +<p>The CONTINENTAL will be liberal and progressive, without yielding to +chimeras and hopes beyond the grasp of the age; and it will endeavor to +reflect the feelings and interests of the American people, and to +illustrate both their serious and humorous peculiarities. 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GILMORE, 110 Tremont Street, Boston.</p> + +<p style="text-align: right">CHARLES T. EVANS, at G.P. PUTNAM'S, 532 Broadway, New York, +is authorized to receive Subscriptions in that City.</p> + +<p>N.B.—Newspapers publishing this Prospectus, and giving the CONTINENTAL +monthly notices, will be entitled to an exchange.</p> +</div> + +</div> + +<hr class="doublepage"> + +<div class="back"> + <div class="div" id="footnotes"><a name="toc_37"></a><h2>Notes</h2><dl class="footnote"> + +<dt><a name="note_1">1.</a></dt><dd><p><em>Journey in the Back Country</em>. By +Frederick Law Olmsted.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_2">2.</a></dt><dd> +<p>The Milwaukee, Wisconsin, <em>Sentinel</em>, of +June 3, contained a confirmation of these statements +in regard to Northern Alabama. A +gentleman returned from 'a prolonged tour +through the cotton States' communicated a +narrative, which demonstrated that the people +of Huntsville and vicinity were very hostile to +secession in January, that 'at Athens the stars +and stripes floated over the court house long +after the State had enacted the farce of secession,' +and that, even in May, open opposition to +secession existed '<em>in the mountain portion of +Alabama, a large tract of country, embracing +about one-third of the State, lying adjacent to +and south of the Tennessee valley</em>.' The writer +added, 'IN THEIR MOUNTAIN FASTNESSES +THEY DO NOT ACKNOWLEDGE THE SOUTHERN +CONFEDERACY, OR THE POWER OF ITS +RULERS.'</p></dd><dt><a name="note_3">3.</a></dt><dd><p>It is proved, by the great increase of the +cotton crop during this period, that the surplus +increase of slaves was mainly composed of +field hands purchased in the border States.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_4">4.</a></dt><dd><p>'The Edwards Family;' page 11.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_5">5.</a></dt><dd><p>'If some learned philosopher who had been +abroad, in giving an account of the curious observations +he had made in his travels, should +say he had been in <em>Terra del Fuego</em>, and there +had seen an animal, which he calls by a certain +name, that begat and brought forth itself, and +yet had a sire and dam distinct from itself; that +it had an appetite and was hungry before it had +a being; that his master, who led him and governed +by him, and driven by him where he pleased; +that when he moved he always took a step before +the first step; that he went with his head +first, and yet always went tail foremost, and +this though he had neither head nor tail,' etc. +etc.—<em>Freedom of the Will</em>, part 4.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_6">6.</a></dt><dd><p>Sismondi's History of the French.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_7">7.</a></dt><dd><p>Benôit, Hist. Rev. Edict of Nantes, book 7.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_8">8.</a></dt><dd><p>Dr. Baird, vol. I. p. 174.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_9">9.</a></dt><dd><p>Oxford town records.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_10">10.</a></dt><dd><p>Vandenkemp's Alb. Rec. viii.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_11">11.</a></dt><dd><p>Instances are frequent where Southern +gentlemen form these left-handed connections, +and rear two sets of differently colored children; +but it is not often that the two families occupy +the same domicil. The only other case within +my <em>personal</em> knowledge was that of the well-known +President of the Bank of St. M——, at +Columbia, Ga. That gentleman, whose note +ranked in Wall Street, when the writer was +acquainted with that locality, as 'A No. 1,' lived +for fifteen years with two 'wives' under one +roof. One—an accomplished white woman, +and the mother of several children—did the +honors of his table, and moved with him in + +'the best society;' the other—a beautiful +quadroon, also the mother of several children—filled +the humbler office of nurse to her own +and the other's offspring.</p> + +<p>In conversation with a well-known Southern +gentleman, not long since, I mentioned these +two cases, and commented on them as a man +educated with New England ideas might be +supposed to do. The gentleman admitted that +he knew of twenty such instances, and gravely +defended the practice as being infinitely more +moral and respectable than <em>the more +relation</em> existing between masters and slaves.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_12">12.</a></dt><dd><p>Among the things of which slavery has +deprived the black is a <em>name</em>. A slave has no +family designation. It may be for that reason +that a high-sounding appellation is usually +selected for the single one he is allowed to appropriate.</p></dd><dt><a name="note_13">13.</a></dt><dd><p>It is not now improper to broach this button +ruse, because it was recently discovered at +the South and is guarded against.</p></dd></dl></div> + +</div> + +</div> + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Continental Monthly - Volume 1 - Issue +3, by Various + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CONTINENTAL MONTHLY VOL.1 ISS.3 *** + +***** This file should be named 14583-h.htm or 14583-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/1/4/5/8/14583/ + +Produced by Cornell University, Joshua Hutchinson, Josephine Paolucci +and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team. + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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