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IV. Orators and Statesmen of the Revolution
In studying that unrivaled group of orators and
statesmen who made our nation what it is, one is often
reminded of the words of De Tocqueville, who, viewing
them from an impersonal vantage ground—as one must ever
study a varied group of men or a complex movement in
history—loses sight of the individual and notes only
the big, significant qualities that characterize them
all alike:
I can conceive nothing more admirable or more powerful
than a great orator debating great questions of state
in a democratic assembly. As no
particular class is ever represented there . . . it is
always to the whole nation, and in the name of the
whole nation, that the orator speaks. This expands his
thoughts and heightens his power of language. As
precedents have there but little weight, the mind must
have recourse to general truths derived from human
nature to resolve the particular question under
discussion. Hence the political debates of a democratic
people, however small it may be, have a degree of
breadth which frequently renders them attractive to
mankind. All men are interested by them because they
treat of Man, who is everywhere the same.
No better estimate of the Revolutionary fathers has
ever been made. These men have a national, not a
sectional spirit. They appeal directly to the ideals of
liberty and justice which glorify the souls of men
wherever man is found. And that, in a word, is the
secret of their power and influence.
§ Typical Revolutionary Speeches
It is difficult to name the
best speeches of such an age of oratory, when patriotism glowed
in every pulpit and flamed in every legislative hall
throughout the Colonies, and with some hesitation we
have selected two that seem typical of all the rest.
The first is the speech of James Otis, in the Town
House at Boston, in 1761. His subject was the Writs of
Assistance, which he enlarged to the general
proposition that "taxation without representation is
tyranny." He began with a legal argument, but from the
advocate he changed to the prophet—a very Isaiah,
Adams calls him—and boldly asserted that no law could
stand which violated the fundamental rights of
humanity. Fragmentary as it is,
this speech, with its
logic, its passionate appeal, its prophetic warning, is
an epitome of the political thought of America during
those tense years when revolution, a little cloud like
a man's hand, rose darkly above the horizon. "On that
day Independence was born," says John Adams; and
again, writing from Philadelphia after signing the
Declaration of Independence, he calls this speech the
beginning of the struggle between England and America.
The speech of Patrick Henry, in 1775, marks the end and
climax of Revolutionary oratory. Fifteen years have
passed since Otis defined the question at issue,
stated the American argument, and voiced the American spirit.
During these years the Colonies were buzzing like a
beehive with legal argument and political oratory; but
every argument had failed, every petition had been
slighted, every solemn warning to England fell on ears
as deaf as Pharaoh's to the voice of justice. As that
fiery old patriot Samuel Adams declared:
"We have explored the temple of royalty, and found
that the idol we have bowed down to has eyes that see
not, ears that hear not our prayer, and a heart like
the nether millstone."
Down in Virginia the House of Burgesses has
been roughly dissolved by the royal governor. As the
delegates gather again, in old St. John's Church, there
is a feeling in the air that further argument is idle;
that there is nothing left for a free man but to submit
quietly to injustice or to reach for his weapons. At
this critical moment Henry rises to speak. His first
words imply that the day of speech is past; it is the
time for action. Then, with the power of a master
musician, he plays upon the emotions, rouses the
fighting blood of his hearers, till all doubts are
dissolved, prudence swept aside, and they grow eager,
impatient of delay, like cavalry horses at the sound of
the bugle. Hear this peroration, and for a moment put
yourself back among the aroused delegates, for whom
Henry's prophecy was startlingly verified in the
tidings from Lexington and Concord:
"It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter.
Gentlemen may cry, peace, peace, but there is no peace.
The war is actually begun. The next gale that sweeps
from the North will bring to our ears the clash of
resounding arms. Our brethren are already in the field.
Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish?
What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so
sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and
slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God. I know not what
course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty
or give me death!"1
We have read this speech and heard it declaimed many
times. We know that it is perfervid, illogical; that
our reason ought to detect and criticize its weaknesses;
yet we confess that we have never read or heard it
without a tingling of the nerves, a tightening of the
muscles for action. There is something irresistible in
the appeal, which stamps it as a masterpiece of popular
oratory.
§ The Statesmen
There are at least twelve Revolutionary
statesmen, each one remarkable for some written word
that has given inspiration to America for a century
past, who deserve a place in our literature. Even a
list of their names suggests how vain were the attempt
to do them justice in this brief history. Towering
above the rest is Washington, whom "Light-Horse Harry"
Lee described as "first in war, first in peace,
first in the hearts of his countrymen." Washington's
mother calls him simply "a good son "; all his
contemporaries unite in calling him a good "father of
his country," and these two tributes sum up his
qualities as a man and as a statesman.
No other American has been so bepraised; hardly another
seems so vague as Washington, and this because we are
content to receive our impressions at secondhand, from
biographers who make of him "a frozen image," or else
a model of superhuman excellencies. Washington was
primarily a man, and the only way to know him now is to
read
his own record. We would begin with his Journal,
especially that modest record of his heroic journey
through the wilderness to the French forts on the upper
Ohio, in 1753. Here we meet a youth going about a
strong man's work with courage and profound sagacity,
estimating the value of this western wilderness,
showing the judgment of a soldier and a statesman in
concluding that the distant
French and Spanish possessions are a menace to
liberty and to the expansion
of the American people. In this youthful record we
hear, faint but clear, the trumpet note of nationality
that is to ring through all his later writings.
Aside from his personal quality, Washington was
fitted to be a national leader
largely because by travel and observation he knew his
whole country,—the common spirit of New England, the
Old Dominion and "the land beyond the mountains." And for
North, South and West he advocated a national
university, where youths from every section should meet
one another and learn devotion to a common ideal. His
journals, his letters, his message to the states after
disbanding the Revolutionary army,—all these speak
first of the man, and then of the patriot animated and
dominated by the new national spirit.
Hardly
is the nation formed, when he sees it doubly divided,
first by those who side with France or England in their
European war, and second by the bitter struggle between
Federalists and Anti-Federalists. Then he writes his
"Farewell Address," still sounding the same note of
nationality, pleading with the American people to be a
nation after their own fashion, avoiding alike the
"entangling alliances" with foreign nations and the
dangers of partisan strife among themselves:
". . . Citizens by birth, or choice, of a common
country, that country has a right to concentrate your
affections. The name of American, which belongs to you
in your national capacity, must always exalt the just
pride of patriotism, more than any appellation derived
from local discriminations. With slight shades of
difference, you have the same religion, manners, habits
and political principles. You have, in a common cause,
fought and triumphed together; the independence and
liberty you possess are the work of joint counsels and
joint efforts, of common dangers, sufferings and
successes. . . .
"Observe good faith and justice toward all nations;
cultivate peace and harmony with all. Religion and
morality enjoin this conduct; and can it be that good
policy does not equally enjoin it? It will be worthy of
a free, enlightened and, at no distant period, a great
nation to give to mankind the magnanimous and too novel
example of a people always guided by an exalted justice
and benevolence. . . ."
From that pioneer band of statesmen who upheld
Washington's hands as he formed and presided over a
nation, we select only two, Hamilton and Jefferson, not
because they were the best writers, but because they
reflect two opposing tendencies, which had and still
have an important influence on American life and
letters. We shall never understand these two men, who
represent permanent types of statesmen, unless we have
some clear idea of the parties they were leading.
§ Permanent Political Parties
When Winthrop made his
notable speech on Liberty, in 1645, he faced two
distinct parties, which are best described in his own
faithful words:
"Two of the magistrates and many of the deputies were
of the opinion that the magistrates exercised too much
power, and that the people's liberty was thereby in
danger; other of the deputies (being about half) and
all the
rest of the magistrates were of a different judgment,
and that authority was overmuch slighted, which, if not
timely remedied, would endanger the Commonwealth and
bring us to a mere democracy."
Ever since Winthrop's day the same parties have been in
opposition in America. As no strict definition has ever
been made, we endeavor simply to point out their chief
characteristics.
The first party, which a theorist might call "Maximarchist,"
aims to increase the functions and
powers of government. It strives continually to
regulate by legislation, multiplying the number and the
complexity of laws, bringing under supervision many
affairs that formerly were left to the will of the
individual. Also it tends strongly toward
centralization. As many different state legislatures
are bound to run counter to one another, this party
would leave all important matters to the central
government, letting it control our business and
railroads as well as the tariff, our divorces and
old-age pensions no less than the post offices. It
would strengthen the hands of President and Congress,
till all our affairs are controlled by one strong,
paternalistic government.
The other party, which might be called "Minimarchist,"
regards government as, at best, an unfortunate
necessity, and would reduce lawmaking to its lowest and
simplest terms. It holds that we already have too many
laws, some of which are mere experiments, or else
benefit one class at the expense of another. Its
fundamental position is that a country is best governed
which is least governed; that men should be left free
as possible to manage their own affairs, without
legislative interference. And because government, which
is in theory a servant, has in past ages inclined to
become a master and a tyrant, this party opposes all
centralizing tendencies. It would leave legislation as
largely as possible to local governments, which are
more easily held in check, more sensitive to the will
of the people.
These two parties became national and sharply defined
after the Revolution, when thirteen independent states
sought to unite under a common government.
At that time America followed English
political methods of the age; in consequence her
various governments inclined to the
privileged classes, manhood suffrage was almost
unknown, and Winthrop's old fear of a "mere democracy"
was still widely prevalent.
Every state that
entered the Union had its Federalists and
Anti-Federalists,—its Monocrats and Mobocrats, as they
called each other,—one party advocating a strongly
centralized government, the other concerned for state
and individual rights, seeking to curb the central
government and make it answerable to the popular will.
Hamilton and Jefferson are symbolical of these two
parties, and of the mighty struggle that resulted in
the compromise Constitution of 1787. The remarkable
success of that Constitution is due largely to the fact
that the same parties are still with us, though no
longer strictly defined, and that the Constitution
preserves a just balance between them.
Alexander Hamilton (1757–1804)
To write an adequate account of either Hamilton or
Jefferson is very difficult, for two reasons: First, there
are no authentic biographies, those we have being
mostly written with an eye to party politics rather than to
truth and humanity, which are the only concerns of
literature. Second, to follow these men is to enter a
mighty political struggle and discuss issues outside
our present interest. We confine ourselves, therefore, to a brief
outline; and this will be more luminous if we keep in mind the
governing motive in each man's life. Hamilton aimed at a
powerfully centralized government, which should be largely in the
hands of
the privileged classes. He distrusted the common
people, denied their right or ability to govern
themselves, and regarded democracy as the dream of
demagogues or visionaries. The keynote of Jefferson's
life was his patient faith in the whole American
people. He aimed at a democracy, pure, just,
enlightened, and opposed all centralizing tendencies in
the national government. Both men were patriotic; both
rendered vast and disinterested service to the American
nation; but they sadly misunderstood one another, and
this personal misunderstanding spread through
their respective parties and discolored our political
literature for a generation following the adoption of
the Constitution.
§ Biographical Outline
Hamilton was born on the island
of Nevis, West Indies, in 1757. At twelve years he was
earning his living as a clerk; at fifteen he came alone
to this country, entered King's College (Columbia), and
presently became a leader of the young Patriots in
their political debates with the college Tories.
Anticipating the Revolution, he plunged into military
studies, entered the army at the head of a well-drilled
company, served on Washington's staff, and fought
bravely to the end of the war. Then he studied law,
went
to Congress, and was a leader of the New York delegates
at the Constitutional Convention of 1787.
When our Constitution was finally framed—after
endless debates between two parties, one of which
demanded more and the other less power for the central
government—Hamilton was deeply disappointed. He had
fought hard for a different instrument,
yet with rare
self-control he accepted a government which seemed to
him weak and dangerously democratic, supported it
loyally, and it was due largely to his efforts that the
Constitution was ratified by his own state.
Recognizing Hamilton's service, knowing also his
remarkable financial ability, Washington called him to
be our first Secretary of the Treasury. We had then no
settled currency, no national revenue, no
responsibility for large debts incurred during the
Revolution. Hamilton's first duty was to create out of
this financial chaos a firm national credit, without
which the new government must have speedily gone to
pieces. How he accomplished this herculean task is a
matter of history.
Webster summed it up in his
oratorical fashion by declaring, "He smote the rock of
national resources and abundant streams of revenue
gushed forth; he touched the dead corpse of public
credit and it sprang upon its feet."
Hamilton's leadership slipped away from him during the
presidency of John Adams, when he became involved in
political intrigues, and after the rout of the
Federalist party by Jefferson, in 1800, he retired to
private life. Four years later he was shot in a duel by
Aaron Burr—a terrible and needless sacrifice, for
Hamilton disapproved of dueling and made no effort to
defend himself.
§ Works of Hamilton
In the literary battles of the
Revolution two weapons were employed: the light verse
satire, which Freneau used with the skill of an Indian
shooting his arrows;
and the heavy prose pamphlet, the war club of the
period, of which Hamilton was a master. Soon after his
arrival in America public attention was centered on
Seabury's Westchester Farmer (1774–1775),
a series of
powerful essays upholding the Tory or Loyalist cause,
and shattering the arguments of young Patriots who were
advocating armed resistance to England. A score of
answers to the Westchester Farmer appeared, but the
Loyalist position remained unshaken till Hamilton, a
mere boy and a stranger, published "A Full Vindication
of the Measures of Congress" and "The Farmer Refuted"—papers
of such remarkable ability that they were
generally attributed to Jay or Livingston, or some
other statesman of wide experience and profound
learning. With the exception of Paine's Common Sense ,
all such works were soon forgotten; but the student
who would understand the spirit of the age will read
the pamphlets of Hamilton and Seabury for their steady
light, and the satires of Freneau and Odell for their
sputter and sparkle.
At the present day Hamilton's literary fame rests
largely on his essays known as The Federalist .
They began to appear in 1787, when each state was divided on the
question of ratifying the Constitution, when the whole
country was agitated over problems of state and national rights
involved in the new Union. As their name implies, they
advocated a strong centralized government; but their
chief object was to explain and defend the
Constitution, as a just compromise between the
radically different parties, and as a safe solution of
the difficult problem involved in making one nation out
of many independent states.
Concerning the matter of these essays we hesitate to
offer an opinion. They crystallize the results of two
centuries of
experiment in the matter of free government, and
properly belong to political science rather than to
literature. Moreover, a fair judgment is rendered
difficult by the fact that, even at the present day,
one party regards Hamilton as the fountain of political
wisdom, while the other sees chiefly the dangerous
tendency of his principles and methods. As literature
knows no partisanship and no interests save those of
humanity, we forbear discussion of what is largely a
political problem. We simply record two facts: that,
at a critical moment in our history, The Federalist
essays exercised a powerful influence in establishing
the Constitution; and that they have since been widely
accepted as expressive of the fundamental principles of
confederation,—principles which great legal minds,
like Story and Marshall, expanded later into our
constitutional law.
The style of these papers would alone make them
remarkable. They have clearness, force, polish—all
the good qualities of eighteenth-century prose—and
are, both in style and matter, probably the highest
examples of modern political writing. They imply,
moreover, a splendid tribute to the intelligence of the
age which first received and appreciated them. As Fiske
says:
"The American people have never received a higher
compliment than in having such a book addressed to
them. That they deserved it was shown by the effect
produced, and it is in this democratic appeal to the
general intelligence that we get the pleasantest
impression of Hamilton's power."
Thomas Jefferson (1743–1826)
Ask the first educated (and unprejudiced) man you meet,
Who was Thomas Jefferson? and he will answer, in
effect, that he was one of our greatest statesmen, the
author of the Declaration of Independence, the third
president of the United States, our first conspicuous
Democrat, and to all ages the apostle of democracy in
America. All that is true and interesting, but it
misses Jefferson's most significant trait,—his
romantic idealism, which allies him with Coleridge,
Southey and the band of young poets who were joyfully
expectant after the first success of the
French Revolution, as if the trumpet must sound and the
millennium follow with the next sunrise. We shall
appreciate him better if we remember that in his youth
he was an enthusiastic reader of the new romantic
literature, and that he accomplished his work for
democracy and education here while the romanticism of
Wordsworth, Scott and Byron was most influential in
Europe.
Unlike other Revolutionary leaders, Jefferson won
recognition not by oratory or military success, but by
his pen alone. In a tumultuous time
he was the one man in America, of powerful,
sympathetic imagination, who could express at any
moment what the multitudes were thinking and feeling.
That is why the eager young Patriots hailed his
startling Summary View of 1774; why the sagacious old
leaders of the Continental Congress turned to him
instinctively for their Declaration of Independence.
Though occupied forty years with public affairs, his
heart was most at home in the quiet country, cherishing
the love of birds, the delights of nature, the simple
joys of domestic life. All the while, whether in field
or forum, he was not simply a man of fact, as practical
and helpful as Franklin, but a man of vision, and of
enthusiastic faith in his fellow men. He was both a
doer of deeds and a dreamer of dreams, the quality of
the latter showing that he was far ahead of his age,
and even in advance of our own.
Now vision and dreams, love of nature and faith in man,
were the heart and soul of the new romantic movement in
literature.
Jefferson belonged to it, was part of it, as truly as
he belonged to the new political party. But while he
dreamed for the future, he worked and wrote for the
present. He aimed to educate men, to lead them up to
the point where they must share his vision of a free
and equal manhood. So his literary work is subordinate
to his practical purpose. A romanticist who applied his
high ideals to common men and to the problems of
humanity; a builder at once of air castles and
foundations; an idealist who was an educational
reformer, a constructive statesman and the most
successful of politicians; a revolutionary enthusiast,
like Shelley, who instead of a chaotic Prometheus
Unbound left us the Democratic Party, the University of
Virginia and the Declaration of Independence as his
enduring monuments,—such was the genius we are trying
to understand.
§ Sketch of Jefferson's Life
At a plantation called
Shadwell, on the Indian-haunted frontier of Virginia,
Jefferson was born in 1743. He had an admirable early
education, his father teaching him the practical
affairs of life, his mother, Jane Randolph, leading him
to the delights of literature. Glimpses of the boy's
early life show that he was fond of reading, hunting
and all outdoor sports; that he studied hard, worked
hard, played hard; was a lover of nature and humanity,
and practiced the fiddle, as he called it, three hours
every day. This ideal life, of study and work and play,
lasted until he was seventeen.
From the farm he rode to William and Mary College,
where he worked faithfully at science and modern
literature, as well as at the
classics. Then for five years he studied the principles
of law under a famous teacher. When at twenty-six he first
appears in public life, as a delegate to the House of
Burgesses, we are impressed by his splendid
development. He is an athlete, a scholar, a trained
lawyer, a practical farmer, an experimenter in natural
science. And he knows Virginia society from top to
bottom, from the planter's mansion to the slave's
cabin, from the famous ballroom at Williamsburg to the
smoky Indian wigwam hidden far away in the forest.
Knowing men as they are, and dreaming of their future,
he is a democrat, an idealist, a forerunner of the same
mighty movement which produced romanticism in
literature and the American and French Revolution in
politics.
In reading even an outline of Jefferson's public
service the chief thing to note is this: that whatever
he does or attempts, he always
looks far ahead of his contemporaries, and plants a crop
that will mature after his death. For dreams, especially
great dreams, take no heed of time; they partake of
eternity. He saw that the great need of democracy is
intelligence, and straightway laid a broad foundation
for free popular education. Though a slave-owner, he
recognized the evil of slavery and set bravely to work,
first to suppress the slave traffic, then to find a
just way of general emancipation. "I tremble for my
country," he said, "when I think of the negro and know
that God is just"; and again, with perfect faith in
humanity, he declares, "Nothing is more certainly
written in the book of fate than that these people are
to be free." With a few enthusiastic young Virginians,
he formed the historic Committee of Correspondence,
which anticipated the Revolution and united the
Colonies in preparation for it. As our ambassador to
France, where he was consulted by leaders of the French
Revolution, he was more interested in the common people
than in courts or society; he grieved over their
oppression, and renewed his vow to oppose every attempt
at aristocracy and class privilege in government. So,
as Secretary of State in Washington's cabinet, he set
himself against Hamilton, and quietly began to organize
a democratic party in opposition to what he believed to
be the monarchial tendency of the Federalists. He was
twice elected President; he came into office as a
radical reformer, feared and hated by the old party as
one who would plunge the country into anarchy; and he
led the nation steadily onward in a career of
unexampled prosperity.
Then he retired to his Virginia
home, "Monticello," where he quietly exercised a
profound influence over a large party of his
countrymen, whose confidence in his judgment was
increased by the fact that he opposed as dangerous
their desire to elect him for a third term to the
presidency.
To the end he worked faithfully for his three supreme
objects: for popular education, for civil and
religious liberty, and for a democracy
which should be in truth a government of the whole
people. He cherished the ideal that America should
follow her own ways, as a new nation of freemen,
avoiding as a plague the barbarous strife of the world
for riches, and the insane competition of European
nations for military or commercial supremacy. For he
had the conviction—which Ruskin adopted later—that the
wealthiest nation is that which has, not the greatest
fleets and factories, but the largest number of happy
and intelligent people. He died, full of years and
honors, on July 4, 1826. On the same day died John
Adams. These two old patriots and signers of the
Declaration, thinking of each other and stretching out
their hands to each other across a united country,
passed away together on the birthday of the nation they
had helped to establish. And the last words of Adams,
"Thomas Jefferson still lives," seem to us at once a
tribute and a prophecy.
§ Works of Jefferson
The life of this man is so
interesting that one is bound to be disappointed in his
writings. Not that they are scant—a small part of
them fills ten volumes—
but because they are so
practical and didactic in purpose that they obscure
Jefferson's romantic idealism, which is, in our
judgment, the most significant thing about him. First
in importance we would place the Letters , which furnish
a critical commentary on the men and events of a
stirring historical period. The chief
trouble with these letters is their abundance. There
are thousands of them, and until they are all explored
and the best collected into a single volume, we shall
hardly appreciate their value. Meanwhile, one must read
them as one goes through a mine, avoiding the rubbish
and stopping only when one finds a nugget. Here, for
instance, is the letter that Jefferson the President
wrote to lonely old Samuel Adams,—a generous, glowing
tribute from one patriot in his hour of triumph
to another patriot, poor and neglected, which would
make us honor the author, even if he had never written
anything else.
Two other works belong to the borderland between
literature and history. The Autobiography , with its
keen observation, its pictures of the men he had known
and of the great events in which he had taken part, is
extremely valuable to the historian, and many general
readers find it more interesting than Franklin's
better-known story of his life. The Notes on Virginia
is a series of essays written in response to questions
of the secretary of the French legation, who was
collecting information about America for his home
government. These essays, with their descriptions of
nature, their pictures of Indian and slave life, their
discussion of political, religious and economic
questions,
are invaluable to the student of our early history.
They outline a picture of the country as it was at the
beginning of its national career, and, in their aim at
least, carry a suggestion of Bryce's The American
Commonwealth , of a century later.
Of Jefferson's numerous political works we recommend
only two, his Instructions to the Virginia Delegates to
the Congress of 1774 , and his first Inaugural
Address . The former, which was republished as
A Summary View of the Rights of America , exercised a
powerful influence in uniting the Colonies for the
Revolution. It was reprinted in England, and furnished
Burke with the chief argument of his speeches in favor
of America. At that time it was a revolutionary work,
but the modern reader can hardly appreciate its
boldness and radicalism. The king is told bluntly that
the Colonies are asking for rights, not favors; that
his duty is "simply to assist in working the great
machine of government erected for the people's use and
subject to their superintendence." England is informed
that all men must and shall have "equal and impartial
right"; that "the whole art of government consists in
being honest," and a deal more of what to us seems
commonplace but what was then heroism in rebellion:
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Thoughts that great hearts once broke for, we
Breathe cheaply in the common air;
The dust we trample heedlessly
Throbbed once in saints and heroes rare,
Who perished, opening for their race
New pathways to the commonplace.
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2 From Lowell's "Masaccio." The Summary View of 1774
is sufficient answer to the common allegation that
Jefferson's work for democracy here was inspired by the
French Revolution. All the principles for which he
worked in later life are clearly expressed in his
earlier writings.") ?>
§ The Declaration of Independence
Every American should
read this noble document, not only in its present form,
but as it first came from Jefferson's soul, glowing
with ardor for liberty and
humanity; and especially should we read and consider
it, not as political science, but as literature. For it
is the most powerful, the most significant piece of
literature that ever came from a statesman,—a prose
chant of freedom that echoed round the world; a
passionate cry against injustice, which Burns caught up
instantly and set to music; a declaration not of
American independence but of human brotherhood, which
inspired all the romantic poets and proved its power by
hastening on the French Revolution.
We are told by the wise that the Declaration is not
original, and by the prudent that its political
theories are unsound, especially its "self-evident"
truth that "all men are created equal."
But originality was the last quality that
a great man would have desired in that fateful hour
when the Continental Congress reached its decision. As
Jefferson said long afterwards, he had no wish to be
original but to be representative. It is true that some
of its expressions, like "unalienable rights" and
"consent of the governed," are taken from Locke's Essay
on Government ; true that many of its statements are
found in earlier records of the Virginia Assembly; true
that all its principles were familiar as the
Commandments, having been preached in the churches,
argued in the legislatures, and published in every
newspaper. After years of anxiety and hesitation, the
crisis has at last arrived—"now's the day and now's
the hour"—when the Colonies stand face to face with
the most momentous decision in their history. Before
they take the step that shall plunge the country into
war, the delegates at Philadelphia must proclaim their
principles; must speak the word that shall hearten the
timid ones, convince the doubtful, and electrify the
brave by a call to action. They turn instinctively to
the young Virginian and say: "Write it for us. Tell
England and the world what we think and feel, what
multitudes
of free American men have thought and felt these twenty
weary years." And he did it. If ever statesman forgot
himself and gathered the ideals, the arguments, the
indignation and defiance of a people into a broadside
and hurled them with the directness of a cannon ball
against the enemy, that statesman was Thomas Jefferson
when he wrote the Declaration of Independence .
Its power lies in the fact that it is not new but old,
old as man's dream of freedom; that it is not the weak
voice of a man, but the shout of a nation girding
itself for conflict. As old Ezra Stiles, president of
Yale, declared in 1783, Jefferson "poured the soul of
the whole continent" into his Declaration .
Criticisms against it are mostly based upon the
assumption that it is a state paper. We prefer to think
of it as a prose war song. Even mollified as
it was by a cautious Congress, it is still
vibrant with suppressed emotion. That Jefferson began
it as a state document is evident from the noble,
rhythmic prose of its opening sentence; but as he
wrote rapidly, forgetting himself to speak for his
country, he must have remembered the burning of
Norfolk, the battle of Bunker Hill, and heard as an
echo the shout of Washington's victories at Boston.
Then the war song began to throb like a drum in his
heart and to vibrate in his fingers. And we imagine—nay,
we need not imagine, since contemporaries bear
witness to the outburst of enthusiasm which followed—that
the Declaration stirred these quiet Colonials as
Scottish clansmen are stirred by "Scots, wha hae,"
that most magnificent of all battle songs. Very
appropriately, it was first read aloud in Independence
Square before an immense throng of people, and the
reader was Captain John Hopkins, of the new American
navy. As he rolled it out in his powerful seaman's
voice, now with the swing of a deep-sea chantey, now
with the ringing summons of Clear ship for action ! the
words thrilled that vast audience like an electric
shock. They knew, as we can never know, just what the
Declaration was,—a call to battle for the rights of
man. And they were ready to answer.
We shall not, therefore, criticize the Declaration of
Independence as a work of political science, or analyze
its prose style, or otherwise maltreat and
misunderstand it. We see its faults, but we love it for
its virtues; for its elemental and unchanging
manliness; for its deep emotion, more convincing than
argument; for its moral earnestness; for its bold,
unproved assertion of the fundamental rights of
humanity:
"We hold these truths to be self-evident: That all
men are created equal; that they are endowed by their
Creator with certain unalienable rights; that among
these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.
That, to secure these rights, governments are
instituted among men, deriving their just powers from
the consent of the governed; that, whenever any form
of government becomes destructive of these ends, it is
the right of the people to alter or to abolish it, and
to institute a new government, laying its foundation on
such principles, and organizing its powers in such
form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their
safety and happiness."
Terrible words to a king and a tyrant! Brave,
faithful, inspiring words to men who toil and hope and
are still oppressed! But are they true? The answer is
found not in political economy but in the heart of man,
which cherishes ideals as the only permanent realities.
For a hundred years now that Declaration has been read
on the nation's birthday, in town halls, in city
churches, on thousands of village greens; and wherever
it is really heard, eyes glisten and hearts are lifted
up from the noise of the day to its silent, solemn
meaning, as one sees above the bursting skyrockets the
steady light of the eternal stars. For
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Wherever Columbia's stars have shone,
since ever their course began,
The lowly ones of the earth have known
they stood for the rights of man.
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During that hundred years our nation has been steadily
breaking the shackles of men and bidding the oppressed
go free; and still the Declaration goes before us, like
the pillar of fire, to show the way. In its light all
our political problems are seen to be one, and that is
to realize a democracy which shall be in truth a
brotherhood of men. The reform of yesterday, the work
of to-day, the hope of to-morrow, are all builded on
the dream of '76, that men shall be equal, free and
happy. Our whole history, if it have any significance,
means simply this: that we remember our high calling;
that we obey a mighty impulse; that we press forward
to realize the ideal to which our first representatives
pledged "our lives, our fortunes and our sacred
honor."
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