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EARNED Seven years ago today the brave, good soldier who lies at rest yonder and whose name has been written upon this record of stone, flung his life, into the scales in which the ransom of the Re-public was then being weighed. It does not seem so long ago to us, who remember, as though the interval had been weeks instead of years, that sad and solemn day when the tom -body of our dead friend was 'borne back to us for burial. It does not seem so long ago, but the years slip from us as though they were sand in our fingers; and, as treacherous as the sands, they sift and heap themselves so fast upon -every precious or sacred memory that we leave unshrined, that, before we know, the dreary waste of the forgotten past is swallowing it up. That is why this monument has been builded, near the grave of the good soldier who died seven years ago today; who died on one of the battlefields of the last and decisive encounter of civilization with barbaric force, giving the blood of a noble heart to the great seal, of immortal and immutable validity, with which the character of freedom was stamped at last. Even to us who knew him, vivid and tenderly cherished as our recollection of the man and of 3738 DANIEL D. BIDWELL his heroic life and of his patriotic death is now—it is not impossible that the time might come, even to us, when the image of the one and the record of the other would have faded to indistinctness in our minds, if now and again, they were not renewed by the seeing of some impressive memento like this. And how far, at the best of it, through the little remainder of our span of life, would the recollection in which we shall keep them, go toward the immortality of remembrance that is due to those who died, las this man died, in the defending of a great cause1? Unless we have tre- mendously mistaken all the meaning and consequence of events, the heritage of freedom and free government which they redeemed at the price of their lives, is the heritage of the whole future of the human race—destined to pass from father to child with augmentation and accumulation, down to the last generation of mankind. Surely the suc- ceeding heirs of so great an inheritance, of the precious capitalization of patriotic blood, will not forgive us if we fail to preserve and transmit to them the names and the memory of the men to whom they owe it. Nor could we forgive ourselves, or respect ourselves, if we fail to keep their memory green and their names monumentally inscribed. A pious duty, alike to the dead, to the living, and to the unborn millions who will come hereafter—a pious duty with which loving, reverent, and grateful feelings coincide—impel the building of such memorial shafts. It would be pitiful to leave it so that there could ever be a time, while marble will last or granite endure, when our children’s children, or a child of theirs, could approach this spot and not be hushed by the silent admonition of an ever-lifted finger of stone, and told to whisper reverently the name of one of those who shielded the Republic with their bodies and took upon themselves the mortal blows with which treason tried to strike it down.DANIEL D. BIDWELL 39 All about us, in this place, there is more than a score of such graves—Wilcox, the Wilkesons, the Burts, Bullymore, Budd, Heacock, Fish, Faxon, Mulligan, Dewey, Ellis, Blatchford, Clinton, Cottier, Tuttle, Woltge, Hosmer, Fiarn- ham, Wallace, Herriman, Richardson, Fero, Newell, Justin, and many more are here: and I trust that the chisel which has begun its work, in this, will not rest until it has marked the burial place of every one—the general and the private soldier alike; for the equality of a common martyrdom obliterates every gradation of rank in that high peerage to which they have all been raised. I have said that he who lies here was a brave, good sol- dier. He was more than that. The brave heart was as tender and true and honest as it was brave; full of the conscience of duty, and, therefore, full of that grandest patriotism of all, which grows, not so much out of the pride of country, which the serf of any autocrat may feel, as out of faith in and hope for the institutions of free govern- ment upon which this nation of United States is founded. In his case, as with so many others whose stuff was tried by the exigency of war, it was the good citizen that made the good soldier. When I say these things of him, I am not using emptily and at random the phrases of eulogy. I am declaring the testimony of all who best knew Daniel D. Bidwell, both before and after he entered the perilous path of duty which led him to his death. We, most of us, knew him well in those peaceful days when he was with us here. Doubtless there are some now present who knew him from his boyhood up; for he was born, cradled, and reared in Buffalo. He was the son of Benjamin Bidwell, the pioneer shipbuilder of this port; his birth occurred in the then separate village of Black Rock, in the year 1816. I do not purpose to fol- low the details of his life, because I could not trace in them, if I did, the growth or shaping of the character of the man, which is all that makes the details of such a life interesting.40 DANIEL D. BIDWELL At the age when his profession was to be chosen, he studied law in the office of the late James Barton. For some reason, however, his pursuit of law at that period ended with the initiatory study, and he never entered upon professional practice. I think it must have been more by circumstances than by preference that he was led for a time into mercantile life; for it is certain that his nature was not that of a man of 'business. He was careless of money and had no taste for the speculation or the thrifty trade by which it is accumulated. A few years passed in the employment of a firm in which his father and elder brother were partners, was followed by his election to the office of Justice of the Peace, and some years later he was called to a more important magistracy — that of Police Justice for the city, which he filled until the outbreak of the war. It is an office for which few men are fitted, and his rare adaptation to its trying and difficult duties became all the more marked. He was a just man by every instinct of his mental, as well as his moral, nature; keen in the reading of men; quick and seldom erring in that detective faculty of a shrewdly honest mind which sifts the truth out of contradictions; firm, with the firmness that is sinewy and human — not of flint; stem and austere when occa- sion needed, but always with a hidden kindness looking out of the kindly eyes. It seems to me that he was almost the model of a magistrate for such ai court as the one in which he sat. My duties as a reporter of news, at that time, took me almost daily to his court, and it was there that I learned to feel toward him the affection and respect which I am trying to express with sincerity today. From his earliest manhood he had been exceedingly fond of military exercises, and to that taste we owe the most important public services of his life — services which must be measured far back of those that he rendered on the actual field when war occurred. It is doing no injustice, I amDANIEL D. BIDWELL 41 sure, to others who labored with him in the good work, which so few people appreciated then, or understood, to say that, during twenty years prior to the war, no man in this community did so much as he to cultivate, keep alive, and make contagious the spirit of those military organiza- tions without which the National Government in 1861 could have summoned nothing better than a mob to meet the first onset of the Southern rebellion. He trained himself first as a private in the old 65th Regiment of the State Militia, then as a lieutenant, and afterwards as brigade inspector. On the death of Captain Burdett, of Company “D” in the 65th, he was chosen to the captaincy of that company, which became henceforward the central object of his thoughts and aspirations. He re-created it, in-formed it with his own soldierly enthusiasm and ardor, and made it what no company of citizen soldiery here had ever been before. Presently he withdrew his company from the 65th regiment, reorganizing it as an independent corps, with a view to making it the nucleus of a new regimental organi- zation. The new regiment soon grew into existence, and Captain BidwelFs Company “D” became part of what is now the 74th Regiment of the New York State National Guard. He was offered the colonelcy of the regiment, but refused it. The company into which he had drawn the best young manhood of Buffalo had grown into his life and become a part of himself. It was his pride, his pet — his military family, which he loved with father-like affection. And all the time, I think, he looked with serious forethought to the possible time of unexpected public need, when this school of young soldiers whom he was training up might prove the usefulness of his work. I do not believe that his expenditure of time and care and interest and money, upon what sometimes used to be laughed at as “amateur soldering”—I do not believe that it was all amusement and play to him; but I do believe that he kept continually42 DANIEL D. BIDWELL in his mind the recollection that sometime the country might have need of men who knew something of the disci- pline and art of action in arms together. That time came at last and he was ready, and the men whom he had trained for it were ready. How many out of that old Company “D” there were who answered the national summons I cannot state; hut we know that they outnumbered the few who, by any cause, were held at home. The pupils and privates in that little school of amateur soldering became teachers and leaders of the rude troops that were hastily made up for actual war, and the useful- ness of the training which had prepared them for such a service is more than any man can estimate. His place of duty was early found. During the summer of 1861 the 49th Regiment of New York Volunteers was enlisted and organized, with Col. Bidwell in command, and on the 16th of September, that year, he led it away to the seat of war. It reached the field during the time when Gen. McClellan was engaged in reorganizing the Army of the Potomac, in front of Washington. Its redly written history for the three fateful years that followed is the sad and glorious history of that heroic army, part of which it remained almost to the end. The battles and disasters of the Peninsular Campaign, from Yorktown to Malvern Hill; the second defeat at Bull Run; the costly victories at South Mountain and Antietam; the bloody and terrible failures at Fredericksburg and Chancellorsville; the deadly but glorious conflict at Gettysburg, were among the fiery ordeals through which it passed and by which its thinned ranks became hardened into a veteran line. At the very outset his men learned that their colonel was one who cried “Come!” and showed the way. He never hesitated to expose himself to more than the dangers of his regiment, in order to exhibit an inspiring example. His face was as calm, his bearing as cool, his mind as composed, his voice as steady, when heDANIEL D. BIDWELL 43 rode along the line through a storm of plunging shells or whistling bullets as it used to be when he led some harm- less holiday parade. Of course there was confidence be- tween commander and men in such a case — confidence and warm affection, too. There came a time when that perfect discipline of con- fiding obedience, to which Col. Bidwell had trained his command, saved a whole army from disaster. It was on one of the nights of those terrible days in the Wilderness, when Grant set out to hew his way to the rebel capital. The enemy had stolen a march into the rear of the Sixth Corps, which formed the right of the Union line. Our troops were surprised, confused, and rolled up in appalling dis- order, until the rout reached the position which was occu- pied by the veteran 49th, and there it was stayed by the cool, calm courage of Col. Bidwell. “His was the form,77 says a newspaper correspondent who wrote of the scene, “his was the form, on that portentous evening, that sat, among the bullets, upon his horse, in the language of General Sedgwick, ‘like a man of iron/ coolly directing the movements which repulsed the enemy, gave us back the field and saved the whole Army of the Potomac from dis- aster. 7 7 Had Sedgwick lived, there can be no doubt that the “man of iron77 would have dated his promotion to the rank of general from that “portentous evening.77 But his well-earned “star77 he was to wait a little longer for, and win it anew. When Richmond had been reached and invested, the Sixth Corps was hastily detached, in July, and shipped to Wash- ington, for the defense of the capital, then threatened by the demonstrations of Early, who had overwhelmed Hunter and Sigel, and broken out of the Valley of the Shenandoah. It arrived just in time to confront the rebel advance at the outer line of the defenses of the capital. Col. Bidwell was then commanding the Third Brigade of the Second Division,44 DANIEL D. BIDWELL and his brigade was selected to drive the enemy back. A brilliant engagement followed — the well-remembered battle of Fort Stevens — in which the troops under his command were alone engaged. It was fought under the eye of Presi- dent Lincoln, who had ridden out to witness the battle, and Ool. BidwelFs promotion was determined then and there. He had broken the rebel line, and their retreat from the front of Washington followed speedily after. He received his commission as Brigadier-General a month later at Charleston. The Sixth Corps had then joined the forces in the Shenan- doah; Sheridan had assumed the command of the whole, and that wonderful campaign in the Valley, which we think of with a bounding pulse even now, was just being opened. Its thrilling episodes followed in quick succession. Early and his swaggering army went whirling through Winchester and staggering from Fisher’s Hill; Sheridan had pursued its shattered columns as far as Harrisonburg, had devas- tated the whole region, to make it incapable of subsisting a rebel force, and had fallen back to Cedar Cheek to enter camp and give his exhausted soldiers rest. And now we approach the tragic, culminating scene, in which our friend acted his last heroic part, in the stormy dramas that are played this side of the grave. A few days had sufficed to bring reinforcements to the beaten rebel army and measurably reconstruct its broken organization. Maddened by the humiliation of his defeats, Early had crept back to the vicinity of the Union camp on Cedar Creek, and watched for an opportunity to snatch revenge. The Sixth Corps had been ordered back to the Richmond front, and Early learned the fact; but the order had been fpllowed instantly by a countermand, and that he did not learn. Sheridan had gone to Washington, and Early found it out; but his spies did not tell him that the journey had been made at flying speed, and that Sheridan, on his return,DANIEL D. BIDWELL 45 was (already only “twenty miles away/’ sleeping that night at "Winchester. And so he planned a surprise attack upon the Union army, for the early morning of the 19th of October. A thick fog settled in the valley and helped his design. Silently, in the gray dawn of the morning, the three divisions which he had massed for the attack, stripped of every accoutrement except their ammunition and their arms, stole through the fog and through the shadow of a wooded hill, across the intervening creek, and dashed, with terrifying yells, upon the works of the troops at the left of the Union line. The surprise was complete. There was little chance for rallying in the foggy darkness, under the deadly fire which the yelling assailants poured in as they advanced. The Eighth Corps, which held the left of the line, was sent flying from its entrenchments, only to encounter another division of the enemy which had reached its flank by a cir- cuitous route. Large numbers of prisoners were swept into the well-drawn net, and the whole left wing of Sheridan’s army on Cedar Creek was practically cleared from the field within an hour. The Nineteenth Corps, which occupied the center of the line, with the Sixth Corps on its right, was now left exposed to the enemy, who closed hotly in upon its flank, while Early at the same time pressed it with his re- maining forces in front, and the (artillery of the enemy, together with the guns that they had captured, were all tearing its ranks with shell. It was more than flesh and blood could bear. The corps wavered. The division on its left gave way. The flanking columns of the enemy were steadily making headway toward the retreating trains of the army on the turnpike toward Middletown. The situa- tion was ominous of a terrible disaster, and Sheridan was “twenty miles away.” , Everything depended now upon the old Sixth Corps, which had saved so many a field. It was swung from its position on the right into a line facing the left attack of46 DANIEL D. BIDWELL the enemy, and took its ground near the summit of a slight bare ridge, across which the shells from the rebel batteries came ploughing thickly. Twice the enemy charged its line and were driven back after a desperate encounter, hand to hand. There the men were ordered to lie down upon the slope. General Bidwell sat erect on his horse, a few paces behind his prostrate brigade, as cool as though the storm of fire and death was not playing around him. Col. Selkirk, of his staff, sat near. A shell had dropped and exploded among the men, a little distance down the line, and they both were intently looking to see what fatal work it had done. At that instant he was struck down. A passing shell had torn his left shoulder away and hurled him, unconscious, from his seat. The lightning could not have been swifter or more noiseless in its stroke. His companions heard nothing but one groan, and turned to find the general stretched upon the earth. His riderless horse stood still, as though it had not felt the emptying of its saddle. Tender hands raised up the mutilated and insensible form and bore it back to a hospital in the rear. The dying soldier revived after a time from his swoon and the surgeons told him that he had not long to live. He said calmly that he had expected it was so, and began with composure to prepare for his parting with earthly things. His grief at the prospect of death seemed to be not for himself, but for his wife. Among the first of his thoughts was to ask that a little colored boy — one of the homeless waifs of the war — who had been his servant for some time, should be sent to Buffalo and committed to the care of his family and friends. The few directions that he had to leave were briefly given, for he was in mortal agony from the first. But his mind was steadily clear, except in the short intervals when strong opiates gave him sleep. And thus he lay, through the slow hours of nearly half a day, waiting for the gates of the other life to open.DANIEL D. BIDWELL 47 And while he lingered there, out at the front the tide of disaster which had home him down was being rolled back by a powerful hand, in a mighty wave of overwhelming victory. Sheridan had come, with his electric presence, and the resistless force of his indomitable will, and had saved the day. And so, haply, there shone around the bed of the dying soldier, before he died, the glories of a surpassing triumph for the cause which he had loved better than his life. The last words that he is remembered to have said to the one who stood by him to the end were: “I have tried to do my duty.’ ? The thought of duty was his last, I am sure, be- cause it had been the thought of his life. He did it always, as men do who try. I do not know what legend has been inscribed upon these monumental stones, but I hope that the chisel has written the simple, touching and true words of his own dying testi- mony, that “He Tried to do His Duty.”ABRAHAM LINCOLN Address at Celebration of Lincoln’s Birthday, St. James Hall, Buffalo, February 12, 1874 BY J. N. LABNED The advent in this world of a great human character is something to be commemorated. God does not give ns such so often that, when they appear, we may dare to treat them familiarly, as though they were common and cheap. We have great men, of a kind, rising every generation amongst us in no small number; men of largeness, of weight, of power — of surpassing faculties or surpassing gifts in this direction and that; men who lightly leap over the barriers of limitation which hem their fellows in; men of great doing or great discovery; who bring us revelations in poetry, in philosophy, in science; who can govern states, mold nations as with a mighty potter’s hand, command events, lay hold upon destiny and fate, make history in a masterful way; men who can play with armies as with knights and pawns in a game of chess, or who can breathe a spell upon the million- handed, idle mob of humankind; and, lo! a Titan has risen to do their will upon the earth — to hew its mountains down, to fill its valleys up and to spread the dominion of man with lightning and with fire. But the great human character that I have in my thought tonight signifies something more than this. It signifies a greatness of being beyond the greatness of doing—a great- 4950 ABEAEAM LINCOLN ness of the man in himself, of himself, to himself, sepa- rately and apart from all that he may have done. There have lived a few men—only ia few—in our world, the luster and illumination of whose personal! selves have obscured their own deeds; whereas, most times, it happens the other way, and the splendid deed or the shining gift illuminates the man behind it. The difference is here: In one ease the individual man may be blotted out of historic memory, if only his works are left behind, and there is no loss; in the other case, to extinguish the personal man were to rend a great gap in human history land inflict a great bereavement on the human heart. These are the true immortals of the race — inhabitants not of an age, but of the ages. We never think of them as honored ghosts of any dead and far-off past; they are the illustrious fellows of every present day. It is for some men to kindle a light in the world, but it is for these few, greater than all, to be that light themselves. The atmos- phere of our lives is all aglow with the radiance of theirs, and how much of the nobler warmth of our hearts and the wider vision of our souls we owe to them is more than we can tell. The fact of their being — of their having been — is part of the glory of the world and a portion of the joy, the cheer, the inspiration of human life. These are the great characters whom I mean, and, few though they be, I think that I do no wrong even to so illustrious a peerage as this if I claim in it a place for Abraham Lincoln. Perhaps we are yet too near those terri- ble times when the enduring stability of federal republican- ism in America was brought to the deciding test, and this momentous experiment of self government among civilized men hung wavering between failure and success — perhaps, I say, we are yet too near to estimate fully how much the weight of the personal character of this one great man had to do with the result. But we can judge the largeness ofABRAHAM LINCOLN 51 his relation to those tremendous events more clearly and justly today than we could then, in the feverish hours of their happening. With passion cooled, with partisan feel- ings allayed, we can all of us now, however far we have been held apart in our standpoints, look back upon that tragic stage, with its lurid lights, and see that the homely figure of this gaunt, ungraceful man of the West looms larger, grander and more heroic among its actors the farther we recede. The fact about him which time discloses more and more is this: That his greatness is measured not so much by what he was able to do for the cause of freedom as by what he was able to be to it. It wjas not his part to ride upon the storm which rolled out of the free North to overwhelm slavery and treason; it was not his part to forge its thunder- bolts, nor to hurl them; but it was his sublimer part to stand like a firm, strong pillar in the midst of the swaying tempest of that uncertain time for a tottering nation and la shaken cause to hold themselves fast by. That is what he was to us; that is what he did for us; and that is the kind of provi- dence in human affairs which great characters only, of the grandest mold and make, are given for. How much this people leaned upon him while they fought their weary battle out; how much they took strength from his strength, calmness from his calm, patience from his patience, faith from his faith, they never knew until he lay dead at their feet. Ah! what a remembrance we have of that appalling day when, right in the moment of our consummated tri- umph, Lincoln was slain, and the pillar on which our very trust in one another had rested more than we understood was treacherously overthrown! Then you and I and all of us fell down and well-nigh grovelled in dispair. It seemed to us for a time as though the solid earth had sunk away from our feet and chaos had come again. It took us hours to believe that all our victory had not come instantly to52 ABRAHAM LINCOLN naught 'and that all the long battle had not been fought in vain. It took us days to recover faith in the re-union and re-habilitation of the republic with Abraham Lincoln gone. All that he had been to us began to dawn upon our under- standings then. We, began to see what an incarnation of democracy he had been; what a soul of sincerity and verity he had supplied to the cause of popular freedom, which the wind-blown emptiness and falsehood and hypocrisy of dema- gogues brings so often to contempt; with what possession his great character had folded itself about every feeling that we had which made us patriotic, democratic, republican. And, ais we who were his countrymen saw, the whole world saw, too. Oan you remember, looking history through, another man whose death aggrieved mankind as Lincoln’s did ? Do you know any other time when such a sob went out of the human heart ias we heard from every continent when Lincoln fell? Oh! the people knew him for what he was, by some instinct that is a mystery in human nature. The humble, common men and women of every race were mourners with us at his grave and mingled their tears with ours. They could not altogether tell, perhaps, for what or Why they so honored and loved the man; because the homage which a great soul commands yields itself to influences which are half of them unconscious and invisible. I would not undertake to analyze the attributes of char- acter in Abraham Lincoln which made him what he was. I could not if I would. Some of them I can partly under- stand; but I know that there were lights and forces and spiritualities in the man which no one can apprehend. I can see what a bottom of strength and stableness and truth- fulness and sweetness he had in the flare simplicity of his nature. He kept his nature as it was given him. He was so very little a world-made man — so very much a God-made man. He was one of the few in whom the child seems to have grown into the man — not the man out of the child —ABBASAM LINCOLN 53 and whose primitive simpleness and sincerity seem to have matured without any accretion at all of the hardening crusts of worldly affectation and polite hypocrisy. This gave him the power which truth of any kind possesses always. It made him strong to himself and strong to his fellowmen. It preserved a wonderful fiber and elasticity in all his being. It was this that produced that quaint and homely humor in him which some people strangely mistook for clownishness and levity. Levity! Who ever looked into the sorrowful, sad eyes of Abraham Lincoln, when his great burden was heavy upon him, and believed that there was levity in the soul of the man ? His earnestness was of a deeper kind than those who slandered him that way could ever understand. It was deeper than any impulse goes — it was in the depths of his nature. And how wise he was! We have heard it disparagingly said thlat Lincoln had no genius; that he was only a common man with superior common sense. But he was wise with a wisdom which nothing save genius can ever possess. The shrewdly calculating brain of Seward, the large, strong intellect of Chase, the resolute and willful mind of Stanton, could never attain the like of it. He felt the argument and meaning of events. He heard the talk of the people among themselves with an inward ear; he looked into the working of their hearts with an inward eye. And so it happened that all he did and (all he said in the great crises of his work was done and said with ia timeliness and a fitness which no reckoning sagacity could ever have hit. Read now, in the light of later events, the little speeches that he made on his way from Springfield to Washington to assume the presi- dential office, and see how wise they were! Read his first inaugural address, and his second one, his messages to Con- gress, his wonderful speech at Gettysburg, his proclamation of emancipation and reconstruction, and see whiat compre- hension of times and circumstances they show! We need to54 ABEAEAM LINCOLN read back and study the doings of the man over again to know what Providence he was to us, and how well for this nation it was that a great, inlighted character like his filled its chief place at such a time. We have sometimes said that perhaps it was fortunate for his fame that Lincoln died when he did. No doubt a certain consecration of his memory was produced by the cruelty and martyrdom of his death; but farther than that I do not credit such a thought. I believe that if he had continued with us, to be our counsellor and guide in the hard return from war to peace, we should have come by a shorter and better way to better conclusions than we have reached. But no matter; it is idle to speculate on that. The im- portant thing to be thought of is, that we thank God, as we ought to do, for the gift of this man’s greatness while it was ours, and that we do not let ourselves live vainly in the light of it. If we mean to be, in fact and truth, the democracy thiat we pretend to be and are not; if we genu- inely want, you and I, to stand toward one another as fellow citizens of a political commonwealth, in the simple relation of man to man, and give to one another and take from one another all the amplitude of character and life that men can give and take, each from each, in a perfect social state, he has intimated to us how, and signified the kind of repub- licans we must be. If this nation is to be truly great, it must be great as Lincoln was, by verity and simpleness, by honesty and earnestness; its politics become a fair weighing of true opinions; its diplomacy a straight acting towards just purposes and necessary ends; its public service a duty and an honor; its citizenship a precious inheritance or a priceless gift. I have faith enough and hope enough to believe that the time of these things is coming yet; and then, not till then, will the monument of Abraham Lincoln, exemplar of democracy and type of the republican man, have been builded complete.THE INFLUENCE OF A PUBLIC LIBRARY Remarks at a Meeting Held April 18, 1883, to Promote the Movement Which Resulted in the Erection op the Buffalo Public Library Building BY J. N. LARNED I feel naturally a very deep interest in the undertaking which has been brought before this meeting for discussion. If any large part of the interest I feel in it is due to my personal connection with one of the institutions most affected by what is proposed, I am sure it is chiefly because I have learned through that connection more than I could otherwise know of the nature and the extent of the influence that public libraries exert in a community. I can see from my own experience that it is not easy to comprehend from any outside point of observation, the measure or the quality of the educating work which a public library performs. It is a matter of information that cannot be statistically exhibited. It is not shown by the enumerating of readers nor by the computing and classifying of the books they read. You may leiarn, truly enough, from such statistics, that every public library is drawn upon to a lamentable extent for reading that has no object beyond amusement—diversion— and that, too, very considerably of the most frivolous kind, contributing more to unwholesome dissipations of mind than to any good. 5556 THE INFLUENCE OF A PUBLIC LIBRARY But the story which bare figures can tell on this point is misleading. They show, for example, that about seventy out of every hundred volumes taken for reading from our Young Men’s Library are books of fiction. But that fact really signifies much less to the disparagement of those who use the Library than it appears to signify. For, in the first place, a large part of the fiction read is good fiction—fiction belonging to the higher pure literature of half a dozen languages, and which is as nutritive and whole- some in its due proportion as history or science. Then, as for the less worthy remainder, the major part of the large consumption is achieved by a comparatively small number of insatiable readers. Remember that the intemperate novel reader will devour five to ten volumes of that light confection while the studious reader of sub- stantial literature is going through a single book. So 70 per cent, of fiction in the mere counting of volumes is very far from representing 70 per cent, of readers who get nothing but amusement from the library. On the con- trary, I do not hesitate to say that a most positive majority of those who use the library use it, upon the whole, to the great benefit of themselves—are fed by it intellectually and morally, broadened by it in knowledge and character. The nature of the educating influence which a great public collection of books brings to bear upon a community, when the people have learned the habit of resorting to it and making active use of its stores, is quite different from any other. There is no substitute for it. Schools and colleges put our young people in the way of education and equip them with the implements for it. They are at the end of their function when they do that. If we should depend upon them for the ripening of the culture that our city as a whole is to have, we should be satisfying ourselves with a very thin and shallow social development. I do not mean to imply that -books, in school and out of school, areTHE INFLUENCE OF A PUBLIC LIBRARY 57 the supreme sources of culture, whether intellectual or moral, but I do say that, from first to last, they are the fertilizers for it, and that a great collection of books in a public library is a fountain of irrigation for every kind of fruitful plant- ing that is done in the community around it. We have looked but a little way into its influence if we take account only of the set reading or set study which it encourages. The greater thing that it does is to pro- duce among people a habit of following up the topics and questions in which their interest happens to be stirred, from time to time, by casual hints iand circumstances. To make it common and habitual in some large circle of people to say, on such occasions, “I will go to the Library and investigate that point/’ or “I will get acquainted with that author/’ or “I will study the life and work of that man/’ or “I will look into that book”—according to the turn the suggestion has taken—to make this habitual and common, I say, is to set in action more penetrating energies and more potent agencies of education than can be organ- ized in any school or college. And it is upon my obser- vation of the steady growth in this community of that kind of habitual appeal to its public libraries, that I found my high estimate of their influence. From day to day it is becoming more and more the fact that young and old of all classes are pursuing in them every kind of quest, through all ranges of literature, and that in nine cases out of ten they are quests for which no ordinary private library could furnish the means. A school theme, a news- paper paragraph, an allusion from the pulpit, a magazine article, a picture, a quotation, a play, perhaps, supplies the impulse which will often carry itself long and far into the intellectual life and growth of our public library students. It is the existence of the public library and the cultivation of the popular habit of turning to its stores, which quickens all such casual impulses and makes them efficient. With-58 THE INFLUENCE OF A PUBLIC LIBRARY out it, they would come to nothing. And so it is, in some degree, I think, with respect to all the working agencies which we count upon for the educating, deviating and refining of society. Their influence is fed and reinforced continually from the public libraries. Our schools, churches, museums, art collections, science clubs, literary societies, all find their chief ally in the library, which nurses and nourishes every germ that they throw out. If we can have the two important libraries of our city planted side by side, over there, forming already a com- bined collection of about 70,000 volumes, with the Histor- ical Society, the Society of Natural Sciences, and the Academy of Fine Arts grouped around them, what a pharos will have been set up in the midst of the city, and to what harborage of -all things most gracious and sweet in the commerce of social life it will light the way for generations to come.WASHINGTON AND LINCOLN Remarks, Following an Address on “ American i Courage’? by Hon. Sherman Hoar, Before the Saturn Club, Buffalo, February 22, 1897 BY J. N. DARNED Mr. Dean, and Gentlemen of the Saturn Club: I was told that I might he called upon to say something here tonight by way, perhaps, of introduction to the privi- leges of the membership with which you have generously honored me, and for which I repeat my thanks to you. I had known that I should value those privileges very highly, but as I realize them this evening they have a new meaning to me. I should have been a serious loser if I could not have listened with you to the splendid address we have heard, and had not taken from it the freshened faith it inspires in a country which has answered so to calls for high courage in its sons. I hope I may lose on no occasion hereafter the privilege you have given me of joining in your yearly commemoration of the birth of Washington—a custom most admirable on the part of this Club. The oftener we are induced as a people to turn our thoughts back to the greater men of our national past, the better it will be for these United States. There was (a time, in my youth, when I entertained a somewhat tolerant and patronizing opinion of Washington. I thought I could detect a certain American exaggeration60 WASHINGTON AND LINCOLN in the general estimate of him, and I tried to hold myself superior to such patriotic illusions. But since I outgrew that callowness I have been learning to comprehend the extraordinary place which Washington holds in history. It would be really a unique place, if the same country which gave it to Washington had not already found another kindred immortal, in Abrfaham Lincoln, to put closely beside him; and it is quite the unique glory of this country that, before it had borne its name through one full cen- tury, it had contributed to the world's pantheon of national heroes.two figures which all men's eyes can see to be of a greatness that differs in kind from the greatness of most of their peers, and to be of a higher kind. What other people has brought into public life more than one, if even one man, of the moral mold and stature of Washington and Lincoln ? There are soldiers in plenty who count more victories, in greater campaigns, than Washington's. There are statesmen in plenty whose successes were more splendid than his. But how many of their names do men everywhere speak reverently, ias they speak the name of Washington? England can cite her Alfred, who was the Washington of the Middle Ages. But what other? Not Cromwell, who climbed by the ladders of a great opportunity to the top of power; who used his power grandly, in many ways, for England, 'but who did not use it disinterestedly, and who is condemned, both as a statesman land as a man, by the fact that he found nothing better to do with his uncrowned kingship in the end than to pass it on to an incompetent son. What other, then? Not Chatham. Not Wellington. Nor of all who lie in Westminster is there one. And when I turn to other races, and look along the ranks of their patriotic chieftains, from David to Garibaldi, I find none who have come near to making the impression of moral greatness on mankind which Washington left and which time has steadily deepened. Fame had given himWASHINGTON AND LINCOLN 61 a shrine apart, until Lincoln came to share it; and now the memories of these two heroes of American democracy have an almost lonely sacredness in the veneration of men. The transcendence that was common to them is this: That they were exalted above their fellows, not so much by what they did as by what they were; by the incomparable high soul that was in each—above the small ambitions, for title, for self-glory, for mastery—above jealousy, above malice, above all meanness—filled with the princely virtue of virtues, which is magnanimity. That is the greatness in which they were alike, and that, in my belief, holds the inner secret of the power with which Washington at one crisis and Lincoln at another molded the fortunes of this republic. The might of bare character, as a static force in human affairs, was shown at its best in these men; and there are no other equal examples of it that I can find in history. The better I acquaint myself with the circumstances of American independence and the founding of a federal union of the States, the more distinctly I seem to see that there were two essential, indispensable men concerned in the event. Without Sam. Adams I cannot believe that the Revolution would have had an effective beginning, when it did. Without George Washington I cannot believe that it would have had a successful ending, within the generation which saw it end. The restless energy of the one roused and rallied the temper which broke away from British rule; the sublime constancy of the other bore the undertaking through, not merely to the sundering of irk- some bonds, but to the making of a nation, with ability to stand alone. It is impossible to study down to the bottom of the facts of any part of the story of the Revolution without discovery of the pervading and controlling influence of Washington, subduing jealousies, sectional and personal, overcoming62 WASHINGTON AND LINCOLN distrusts, resisting divisions, bringing courage to the falter- ing and confusion to the base. Lincoln, in his day, had a mighty national sentiment to bear him up, and to harden into solidity, under his own trust in it—Washington had none. He, himself, would seem to have been the sole sub- stitute for it. He was the one discoverable center, round which everything that found a center must circumference itself. He was more than “the soul of the cause”; the very body of the cause took most of its substance from him. It was his firmness that stiffened its gristle into bone. His courage was the tonic for its fainting, again and again. What he gave to it was more than what he did. It was not his deeds so much as his qualities that triumphed in it. And that, in any view, exemplifies a greatness which sur- passes the greatness of Caesar and Napoleon. So it was, too, with Abraham Lincoln; though he bore the divine mark of genius, which Washington did not, his heart, his understanding, his tongue, were touched with the sacred fire that burns for so few of the sons of men. Above all in his age, he was endowed with the wisdom that is jealously kept for the chosen of the gods. He was the greatest among us by intellectual right not less than by moral right, and what he did in the crisis of the republic was greater than the doing of any other. But what he was, counted for more, after all. The “Father Abraham,” the “Honest Old Abe,” of the people, was a factor of more final potency than measures in Cabinet and Congress, land more than armies in the field. His surpassing greatness, like that of Washington, was in the quality of the man, as distinguishable from his powers. There was no likeness between them, except in that. The massive dignity of character in the Virginian contrasts strangely with the simple homeliness of the man of the West; but there was a kindred magnanimity of spirit behind the difference.WASHINGTON AND LINCOLN 63 As I said in beginning, it is the singular glory of the American people that, young as they are in the family of nations, they have put not one, but two such characters into the highest places in history.PATRIOTISM Address given before the Liberal Club of Buffalo, March 15, 1900 BY J. N. EARNED I wish to speak of patriotism, because it is a subject that can never be taken into our thoughts without doing us good, and because it is one which most of us have at heart, I think, much more than we have it in mind. The mere feeling that can be called “love of country’’ is a very common one. It warms our hearts when we look at the flag; it tingles in our veins when we listen to 6 PATRIOTISM As it comes to us by the gift of Nature, the emotion that can be flashed by the sight of a flag or the sound of a song is very crude. Like all of its kind, it is just a wildfire, which we are expected, as rational and moral beings, to take under thoughtful control, and to make use of, not for empty ardors of rtaige or vanity, but to put wrarmth and spirit and conscience into our political conduct and political thought. Such wildfires of our nature, as I would call them, iare forces, in fact, that we ought to deal with as we deal with the forces external to us, in the physical world; which we master, train, educate, to a ser- vice that we plan and command. What our steam engines represent is actually an education—a training to higher uses—of the fire that burned on the hearth and boiled the pot of the primitive man. What we see in the telegraph, the telephone and the electric railway, is an educated Ariel, who only played pranks in the clouds until his scientific training began. Outwlardly, that mastery and rational development of physical forces is one side of the process of the civilization of mankind. Inwardly, the same process of discipline and cultivation for the forces in ourselves must go equally on, if a perfect civilization is to be reached. It does go on, but it does not go equally on. Among the warm impulses that move us there are some on which the culture of the race has worked marvels even greater than the marvels of electricity and steam. Look, for example, at those which show themselves in the devotion of parent to child, of the old to the young, of the passing to the rising generation! As primary feelings, they move the savage and the civilized man alike; but the savage satisfies them when he feeds and clothes his children and puts weapons into their hands. Set in contrast with that the vast systems of providence for the young which edu- cated parental love has created in our day!—the schools, the methods and apparatus of teaching and training, thePATRIOTISM 67 literature, the diversions, the hygienic science, the protective law; and then consider how amazing a share of the thought of the thoughtful part of the world is being given to this one subject of care for the young; the great institutions in which it is studied, the numberless meetings that discuss it, the libraries of books that it fills! There we see the work of the parental instinct as it is civilized, socialized, cultivated, raised to high powers of expression and action, charged with lofty ideals and moral aims—no longer a mere feeling that prompts, but a conscience that commands —and we know that God’s purpose in giving it to men is being fulfilled. But how has it fared meantime with that larger com- munal instinct which ties the hearts of men to a country, to a “fatherland,” and to their fellows in it? Has any such difference risen there, between the sentiment we call patriotism in the civilized man and the crude feeling that Nature kindled for the (beginnings of our social state? We always find it in those beginnings. The country to be loved may be only a glen, or a bare hill or two, or a range of pasture, or a hunting ground, but it is unfailingly there. It may have meagre inspirations and pitifully poor rewlards, but it burns with a passionate flame—hot, fierce, deadly to a foe, and to every stranger and alien, as being a foe. And what else is it? Nothing. The one idea in it is the idea of battle; its one incitement is an enemy; its one end is war. The primitive source, in fact, of all that we call piatriotism is a naked passion of battle and war. Now, what has civilization done with it? What has Christianity done with it? What refinements have they wrought in the barbaric passion? What ideals have they imported into it? Toward what higher aims is it being turned? I sought an answer to those questions not long ago from one of the notable men of our time, Count Tolstoi.68 PATRIOTISM I went to his little hook on “Patriotism and Christianity,” expecting that it would give me some portraiture of Chris- tian patriotism, as it is, as it ought to be; but it met me, on the contrary, with a passionate denial of the possibility of any such thing. I found it to be a sweeping denuncia- tion of patriotism, as something wickedly irreconcilable with the religion of Christ. Now, this seems to be strange ground for a man like Count Tolstoi to take; but his book shows very plainly what has carried him there. He "has brushed aside all abstract and theoretical definitions of patriotism, and has gone straight to history, and to the doings of his own day, for practical exhibitions of the spirit which takes that name, and he thinks that he has found in it so little that rises above the old barbaric spirit of war that it means that to him, and nothing else. It is with that meaning in mind that he calls patriotism “the cruel tradition of an outlived period, ’ ’ promising no future “that is not.terrible,” and declares that there is not and has not been “any conjoint violence of some people against others which was not (accomplished” in its name. I think we will all say that the view of Count Tolstoi is flagrantly wrong, in so far as it finds nothing in patriotism but the spirit of international antagonism and war; but can we deny that the two are substantially iden- tified in the ideas that have most currency in the world? When war drums are silent the word patriotism is rarely on our lips or in our ears. A warm appeal to the love of country is rarely heard except as an (appeal to arms. If patriotism is not identified with the conflicts of nations, we are doing what we can to make it seem to be so. Surely, there is some miscarriage of civilization in this— some miscarriage of Christianity—some strange perversion of influences that work generally for the moral advance- ment of the world. It cannot be that such a primary impulse of common feeling as that which sentimentallyPATRIOTISM 69 incorporates great 'bodies of men, and moves them by one passionate affection for the land, the history, the ancestry, the heroes, the sages, the songs, the laws, the monuments of the piast and the visions of the future that they inherit and possess together—it cannot be that this was planted among the deep instincts of humanity without some nobler purpose than it has yet fulfilled. So far, it has seemed to escape even that common culture and expansion of human sympathies which is tending to make tail men friendly and kindly toward all. It obstructs and limits the very comities that seek growth in the civilized world. As man meeting man, the Frenchman and the German, the Englishman and the Russian, the American and the Spian- iard, can come together with a friendliness measured only by the personal congeniality that each finds in the other; but if they remember themselves as Germans, Frenchmen, Englishmen, Russians, Spaniards, Americans, there arises between them a chilling consciousness of national alienism, implying possible obligations of patriotic antagonism, and obstructing the good will among men that grows otherwise year by year, and that is more land more the desire of mankind. It is a fact, then, not to be denied, that the sentiment of patriotism is laggard in civilization; that it clings to more of the primitive barbarism of its temper than other instincts of sentiment have done, and hias not been equally cultivated, broadened and refined. What can we do to change the fact? In asking this question I do not mean to imply that the thought of an endeavor to cultivate patriotism is new. Of late years thiat has been in our country a remarkably active thought, and it has given rise to many movements and measures, some of which cannot fail to 'bear excellent fruit. But generally in those move- ments there is wanting, it seems to me, a careful ascertain- ment and clear perception of what it is that needs to be70 PATRIOTISM cultivated, in order to produce a fine and noble patriotism in the land. For the most part, they appear to be aimed at excitements of national feeling, with little care as to the kind or quality of feeling invoked; and it is just because patriotism has always been dealt with as a mere matter of feeling that it has risen to no higher service among the civilizing influences of the world. A feeling, in itself, is naught. Its only worth in the human constitution is as a carrier of ideals and beliefs—a motive force behind duties, ambitions and aims. If we set electric waves in motion and give them no message, or generate steam and put no burden on it, we tare doing nothing more useless than if we stimulate feelings that we call patriotic and charge them with no worthy conception of patriotic objects and ends. But that is a mistake that can easily be made; and I think that some examples of it are found in things that have been done of late years, especially to promote, in this country, a somewhat passionate cult of the national flag. We passed a law, for example, in the State of New York, not many years ago, which requires, I believe, that every public schoolhouse shall be provided with a flag, and that the flag shall be raised during every school day. Now the very thought of placing a flag at each school was very fine, and I am glad that it was put into law; but the further thought, of keeping that beautiful emblem always before the eyes of the children, was not so wisely con- ceived. I talked once on the subject with a teacher, whose experience left no doubt on my mind that this part of the law is a serious mistake. “Long before the law was passed/’ he said, “our school had a flag, and it was my practice to have it raised on all important anniversaries of national events; not merely on the legal holidays, but on many anniversaries, like those of the birth of Franklin, Jefferson, Adams, Hamilton, Irving, Emerson, Longfellow and others; like the anniversaries of the fight at Lexington, the sur-PATBI0T1SM 71 render at Yorktown, the ratification of the Federal Consti- tution by New York, the inauguration of Washington, the attack on Fort Sumter, the Emancipation Proclamation, the assassination of Lincoln, and on other days which mark occurrences that have had some notable effect on our national life. When the children, coming to school on such days, caught sight of the flag, they began at once to ask what it meant. They arrived with a keen interest and curiosity in their minds. Then I talked with them for a few moments about the anniversary topic of the day. In that way the flag wfas connected with our national history in their thoughts. It acquired a real meaning to them—ful- filled its real purpose, as an emblem of the Eepublic—and the sight of it awakened feelings of love and pride in their hearts that were not empty, but were understandingly filled. That effect, ’ ’ continued the teacher, and he spoke with much feeling, “is now lost. The children have unseeing eyes for the flag, and indifferent minds, because it is always before them. It has been made such a commonplace object that attention to it and interest in it are possible no more. I try to talk to them of the anniversary topics, as I used to do, but the effect is very different, since they listen without the expectant curiosity which the sight of the hoisted flag had always stirred up. And the flag itself is robbed of the association that it had with such episodes of history, in their thought and in their memories, which is a serious loss. ” The schoolmaster whose experience I have repeated, sub- stantially as he gave it to me, was clearly right, and our law is clearly wrong. It is by such thoughtful methods as his that we can endear the national flag to our children, as an ensign, a symbol, a reminder, of all the claims their country can make on their duty, their love and their faith, and we cheapen it in their thought when we make it too common in their sight.72 PATRIOTISM This mistake appears to me to be a typical one, repre- sentative of many others that we have made, and are mak- ing, in onr well-meant but not well-considered endeavors to cultivate a patriotic sentiment, especially in the young. We work too much on mere surfaces of feeling. We try to excite by mere names and objects what ought to be kindled by inspiring ideas, and the tendency is to produce a pagan idol-worship of country, rather than an exalted religion of patriotism, such as would lift this democratic republic into a purer and serener air. If we wish to work intelligently in this matter, from an understanding of the kind of cultivation and educa- tion that the patriotic instinct requires, we must look a little into the nature of the feelings through which it acts. I have been speaking somewhat! as though men were endowed with one particular sensibility, to which their thought of nation or country appeals; but that is not at all the fact. There is a whole bundle of feelings, some or all of which may be stimulated Iby many kinds of appeal, this with others, ias they happen to come, and the difference between the barbaric and the civilized state of patriotic emotion seems to lie partly in the choice that is made among them, and partly in the quality of the stimulant applied. At the bottom of them all is the egotistic feeling which carries a man’s heart to that which belongs to him, and that to which he belongs. In all the cruder conditions of human nature this feeling, which bears an ignoble and a vulgar taint, works everywhere with great power, and nowhere more powerfully than in the strengthening of social and political bonds. Barbaric society needs it as a coarse cement; civilization should extinguish the need, by bringing finer agencies into play. In so far as our patriotic feeling is allowed to attach us with heat and passion to our country, just because it is our country, so far it is onPATRIOTISM 73 a level with the patriotism of a Turk, grounded on nothing which his rotting empire does not offer to him. I take it that the first aim in our endeavor to cultivate a large and fine love of country in American hearts, should be to make it consciously such a love as could not possibly be inspired if this republic were not what it is, and what we can reasonably hope that it will become. Of course, the sense that one’s self is in and of the nation must be, and ought to be, in all our feelings towards it. It has its right part in those feelings, which is not a braggart and vulgar part. It instigates pride of country, without which love of country does not easily exist; and here we touch matters that we need to treat loftily, and with all possible care. Pride of country! By all means let us cultivate it—stimulate it—brim every American heart with swelling floods of patriotic pride! But pride in what shall it be? We have many things to choose among. What shall we choose ? Shall it be our bigness in popula- tion and territory? Then the Chinaman and the Russian, to say nothing of the Englishman, can be prouder than we. Shall it be our wealth? Then a little while ago we should have been humble; for our country is a parvenue among the rich nations of the earth. Shall it be our brief battle history? Then the very Tartars of the Asiatic steppes can boast us out of court. Will we expose our national pride to rivalries like these, or will we rest it on the great distinctions by which, at its birth, this Republic of the United States of America was made singular and apart, in kind and character, in motives and aims, from all other nations that have ever existed in the world? No other ever entered its career with a (broad (and bold declaration of the rights of men, to be consecrated by that declaration to the faithful guardianship of life and liberty and a fair and free pursuit of happiness for all who come within its sphere. No other ever bound itself by ia sacred obligation74 PATEIOTISM to remember that “governments derive their just powers from the consent of the governed.” That is what exalts and distinguishes us among the nations, and, since the first hour of our national life, we have been, with ostentation and iteration, claiming all that it implies. Year by year we have been renewing the great Declaration; teaching it in every school, printing it in every texMbook of American politics and history, reading it from ten thousand platforms, until no other confession of political faith was ever so adopted and bound into a nation’s creed. Write, anywhere, on any wall, in (any continent of the globe, 4 4 Governments derive their just powers from the consent of the governed,” and ask where it came from. There is only one answer that will be made. It represents the American Republic to men’s minds as the flag of stars represents it to their eyes. That is what we had for the high seat of a loftier national pride than ever bore up the patriotism of any other people. It put barbaric lusts and ambitions under our feet. It forbade to us the mean careers of conquest and imperial rule. It kept us honest and clean-handed, while other nations were scrambling in Africa and Asia and among the islands for territorial spoils. That is what we had for the uplifting of our patriotic pride. If we can not say that we have it now, we are making a startling discovery of failure in the patriotic education of the American people. Some malignant influence must be blinding the eyes of our generation to the unique glory of this unique common- wealth; and, instead of proudly keeping ourselves upon the heights which God and our wise ancestors gave us for an exemplary career, we are suffering ourselves to be lowered in ideals and ambitions to a plane with the unfor- tunate peoples who never had our opportunity to rise. I will not believe that we have accepted that lower plane, with deliberate choosing of the vulgar temptations that it spreads. I will not believe that we have more than erredPATB10TISM 75 and lapsed for a moment, tod that we shall not uplift our- selves again, with a new consecration of our country to the mission of high example for which it was set apart in its youth. But if that is not to he—if the old ideals are really to he buried with the moldy rubbish of outworn creeds—let us, at least, be sure that it is not ciarelessly and thought- lessly done ! Let us, at least, convince ourselves, by honest and sober thinking, that the glory of a great subjugated dominion is better than the glory of a perfected govern- ment of the people, by the people, for the people, set shining before the eyes of mankind! If we must have new prin- ciples and new standards, God forbid that we take them from German Junkers and British Tories, and do not make them with conscientious deliberation for ourselves! We say that pride is a patriotic emotion to be studied and cultivated, but so, too, is shame—the shame which is wounded pride. An admiring love of country miay be not half so true as a grieving love. It is easy to be proud of one’s country, even when the reasons for pride are small; it is very hard to be ashamed for one’s country, even when the reasons loom large; and so there is no training that a citizen needs more than one which shall make him sensitive to national misdeeds and mistakes, and courageous in branding them for what they are. But how little tolera- tion is given to that kind of proud sensitiveness, by what conceives itself to be the patriotic public opinion of the world! There is no country yet civilized so far that great parties in it will not be enraged by the least questioning of any national act of war—by the least resistance of moral sense or common sense to a needless and wicked drawing of the sword—and will not confound all criticism of such national misdeeds with criminal treason to the State. It was such a party in England, last century, that cheered on King76 PATBIOTISM George’s war with the American colonies, and howled down Chatham and Burke. It was not a large party to begin with, but it gained numbers by working on the passions that war always stirs up. Said Burke to his Bristol con- stituents in 1780, “ You remember that in the beginning of this American war (that era of calamity, disgrace, and downfall—an era which no feeling mind will mention with- out a tear for England) you were greatly divided, and a very strong body, if not the strongest, opposed itself to the madness which every art and every power were employed to render popular, in order that the errors of the rulers might be lost in the general blindness of the nation. This opposition continued until after our great but most unfor- tunate victory at Long Island. Then all the mounds and banks of our constancy were borne down at once, and the frenzy of the American war broke in upon us like a deluge. We lost all measure between means and ends, and our headlong desires became our politics and our morals. All men who wished for peace, or retained iany sentiments of moderation were overborne or silenced.” The experience of Burke is repeated continually in all countries where any freedom of opinion prevails, and it is something that demands a conclusive judgment in every man’s mind. On which side, in such an instance, does the presumption of patriotism lie? On the side of the thought- less crowd, which excites itself with war cries, or on that of the philosophic statesman, who studies the welfare and the honor of his country in the large light of history, using scrupulous standards of reason and right? Was Edmund Burke false to England, or was he patriotic, in the anger, the grief and the shame with which he looked on King George’s war as an 44era of calamity and disgrace”? Was he traitor or patriot in feeling when he deplored, as a misfortune to his country, the victory that encouraged a witless and unrighteous war? That ceased long ago to bePATBIOTISM 77 a question in England, and Burke and Chatham have their undisputed place, high among the truest and wisest of English patriots; but let Americans thresh out the moral questions in the case for themselves. I would appoint it to be one of the special studies in patriotism, that our children should make. I would have them read and read again the great speeches of those men on the American war, studying the circumstances of the time, the state of English feeling, the replies provoked; and then I would require them to take the whole subject into their thoughts, and form deci- sions for themselves on all the problems of right and wrong, of public and private obligation and duty, that are involved. In like manner, I would have our young people induced to make moral studies of other wars; later English wars, for example, that have been grieved over and resisted by such men as John Bright; and I would try to bring our American students of patriotism to a settled judgment, on principle, between the war parties and the peace parties in each such case. I would give them for another subject our own Mexican War. Connected with that I would have them read the ‘‘Biglow Papers” of James Russell Lowell, in which he lashed the false pretences of that war; then read the later 44Biglow Papers,” which‘throb with the emotion of the War for the Union, and decide whether Lowell was less a patriot in one instance than in the other. On the more domestic side of a citizen’s relations to his country and government, the needs and the oppor- tunities for a patriotic education of the young are cer- tainly no less than on that outer side where wars and violences -are chiefly concerned. It seems to me that a patriotic jealousy of public honor is the sentiment most wanting and most capable of being awakened and cultivated in this region of affairs. What I mean is something very different from that vaporing, inflammable jealousy that floats in the air of every country, always ready to be flashed78 PATRIOTISM into flame by any spark of foreign offense, and always doing infinite mischief in the world. I would try to dispel the dangerous part of that sentiment, by convincing our young people that the deiadly wounds to a nation’s honor are not inflicted by foreign slights or wrongs, but are dealt to itself by its own lapses from righteous ways. I would try to make them see that nothing which a foreign minister can put into dispatch—nothing that a German admiral could do in Manila Bay—nothing that an English captain could have done in the old days of British arrogance at sefa, could be one-half as insolent to our coun- try, one-half as wounding to its honor, as black-mailing political “bosses” and “machines”—as servile legislatures —as money-made Senators—as scores of political gangs have become in our cities and States. There was fai time, not long ago, when gentlemen, individually, carried their sense of honor, as nations are doing now, on their sleeves, to be jostled and ruffled by passersby, and hotly defended with a sword always ready on the hip; but they had no consciousness of the brutial bruising that their honor suffered when they fell under the table at their drinking debauches, and slept like snoring swine. Happily, the civilization of gentlemen has gone far enough in our day to leave those fantastic and boorish notions of personal honor behind; and surely it is time that kindred conceptions of national honor should be cleared from American minds, if from no others in the world. But the corporate jealousy that will protect public honor, in nation, state and city, can never have its proper wakening until a keener personal jealousy in our citizenship has been roused singly in us all. Sometimes it seems to me that if we could rightly understand and rightly feel what it is to be an American citizen, we would guard our political rights from impudent trespass more fiercely than pious Moslems keep the holy places of their faith from profana-PATRIOTISM 79 tion by an unbeliever’s feet. I can imagine a kind of educa- tion for the young citizen that would have that effect. It would paint upon his mind such pictures of the piainful winning of English liberty and law that he could never think or speak of his heirship in them, nor exercise their franchises, nor ever taste the sweetness of the peace they have brought into his life, without an overwhelming con- sciousness of the cost which ancestral generations have paid down for them in his behalf. It would put the ballot of free suffrage into his hand as something sanctified by the. blood and tears of a thousand cruel years of English his- tory ; as something brought to him by a ghostly procession of martyred patriots, martyred thinkers, martyred saints— Lollards, Puritans, Covenanters, Roundheads, Noncon- formists, Chartists; victims of the brutal Tudor and the treacherous Stuart; victims of the Star Chamber, the High Commission and the “Bloody Assize”; suffering exiles and pioneers of the wilderness and the sea; and it would fill the air with their voices, whispering to his inward ear: “0 man of a fortunate generation, for whom laws have become equal and thought has become free, we give you a happiness that we could not reach for ourselves; and this, which is its title-deed—this charter of your self-sover- eignty—what shall it be to you? Shall it be a thing of small worth, to be looked at with indifferent eyes, soiled with unclean fingers, its regal prerogatives flung carelessly to a party and played with in political games? Or shall it be like a good knight’s sword, sacred as honor, more precious than life, a trust which no cowardice and no levity miay betray?” I can imagine, I say, a kind of patriotic education which would have that impressive effect, and which would give to the next generation a political conscience very different from the conscience that acts in this. It is an educa- tion that ciajnnot be easily given; but no work is easy80 PATRIOTISM that bears great fruit. It must attack and overcome, at the outset, the spirit of party, in which the spirit of patriotism has always encountered its most inveterate foe. I do not know why men should take on the habit of thinking and feeling as partisans more easily than the habit of thinking and feeling as citizens; but they do. The passion of partisanship steals on those who do not resist it; deludes them with a false likeness to the patriotic state of mind; cheats their judgment; saps their inde- pendence; misguides their loyalty, and gives to a party or a faction whiajt belongs to the country by every conceiv- able claim. We can save our young citizen from that beguilement, if we will give him from the beginning a clear understanding of the nature of political parties and the purpose they ought to serve. He should be taught to look at them with a critical, cool eye, ias instruments to work with, agencies to be used, servants to be employed. He should enter a political party precisely as he steps into a railway carriage, because it is going his way; because it is moving along iai line of principles and measures that leads nearest to the ends which he wishes as a citizen to be carried towards; and he should feel as ready as any traveler to alight if it turns from that way. But men, once ticketed to the train of a party, do often, I believe, make life-long journeys in it, with no heed to its course or destination, kept in it by the mere habit of the company, and care- lessly committing their political fortunes to the conductor and the engineer. That seems to be the reason why managers of parties can become masters instead of servants of large bodies of people, who take orders from them with- out question, and opinions without thought, like the soldiers of a Russian tsar. It is a monstrous travesty of democracy, which could never be played if we were trained royally, as we ought to be, for our sovereign citizenship; trained to bear its sovereign honors with the pride of princes—to usePATRIOTISM 81 its sovereign powers with the carefulness of statesmen—to take up its sacred duties with the consecration of priests. If we will believe in the possibility of such an education as that, the belief will give us half its fruits. It will fill us with the spirit of the patriotism of hope and faith, yearning and striving towards an ideal of one’s country as it may be, and adding its passion to the love of one’s country as it is. That, after all, has been the perennial source of high patriotic inspiration in the whole history of the world. Men who have toiled and suffered greatly for their country in the past have mostly done so with an expectant love, which found its object in things hoped for more than in things known. The Italy for which Mazzini and Garibaldi strove, fought, plotted, suffered exile and poverty and reproach, during half their lives, was not that broken, deformed, degraded Italy which they dragged at liaist from under the Austrian heel, but it was the redeemed and regenerated Italy of their faithful dreams. For us, who are happy in a country so fair and free as this, the love in possession may easily become too satisfy- ing, and chill the desiring and aspiring love which ought to be an equal flame. For a perfect patriotism we need both. No people can keep the good they have won without striving for more. In the lives of nations, as in the lives of men, there is no level place; nor is there any brake that will hold them at rest on the slopes upon which they are set. They must climb or they must slip. Both morally and materially, that is the sternest of facts. To mount or to fall; to grow or to decay; to grasp more of good, or to keep less; to have more freedom or less—more honor or less—more purity or less—are the alternatives of choice. We choose the nobler destiny, of course, when we remember to choose, iand are not forgetful of the courage, the labor and the thought that are needful to make our choice good.82 PATRIOTISM It is tlie forgetting we have to fear. It is against that besetting sin of mankind that we need to keep the prayer of the poet forever in our hearts and on our lips : Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget, lest we forget.THE UNIVERSITY EXTENSION MOVEMENT Address at a Meeting of the Associated College Alumni, at the University Club, May 27, 1905 BY J. N. DARNED Gentlemen of the University Club: I can speak on this subject with a personal feeling which you do not hiave. You know, by happy possession of it, what the instruction and training, the associations and influences of a college or university can do for a man; I know by the want. I have felt the handicap of the want all my life, and there are no stronger arguments for the undertaking we have met to consider than such as are embodied for me, in my own experience. Personal circumstances, of course, and personal charac- ter, had mostly to do with my privation; but they were not alone. It may be that a more resolute spirit in myself would have carried me to a college and through it; but something was wanting, I am sure, in the spirit of the community, as well as in my own. If I had been bred in New England, every influence around me would have been pushing me toward Harvard, or Yiale, or Dartmouth, or Williams, or Amherst, or Bowdoin, or Brown. I should have been made to feel that I must climb some higher stair- way in learning than that of the common school. The 8384 THE UNIVERSITY EXTENSION MOVEMENT college would have been a proximate object in my outlook, with the inviting paths to success or satisfaction in life traced plainly to its doors and through its halls. But here, in the Buffalo of my young days, I felt no such pressure upon me. The college seemed hopelessly remote and inac- cessible—-placed among the luxuries of life, for a favored few. And so, as I look back, I cannot take to myself the whole blame of my surrender to circumstances, and my acceptance of an elementary preparation for the duties and labors of life. Those conditions of half a century ago, which put the institutions of higher learning so much beyond the common cognizance and thought of this community, have undergone a great change. This club testifies to the multiplication of young men in Buffalo whose studies are carried to the end of ia collegiate course. And yet it must be said, I think, that ideas of education, as a serious need in life, which go beyond the range of teaching in our public schools, and desires for that larger education which act with any power upon parents or children, are limited to a class that is relatively very small. No doubt the class has lamentable limits everywhere, even in New England; but I fear we exceed the average in the narrowness of ours. Not because of an intellectual deficiency in our public, but because the agents and the processes of the higher education are rep- resented in little more than theory to our minds. We have been singularly without the least nearness of (association with it operatively, in one of its seats. We have not had its teachers to bring the tone and spirit of their scholarship into our society, or its students to carry the infectious ambi- tion of their study into wider circles. Our high schools have raised educational ideals to their plane, by such influences, with immense effect; and we can heighten the uplift by heightening the plane of influence. I doubt if we can do it in any other way.' TEE UNIVEBSITY EXTENSION MOVEMENT 85 Some have thought it a mistake in our country to divide and scatter the provision of collegiate instruction amongst numerous institutions that are slenderly endowed, instead of concentrating it, with all possible equipments, in a few great university seiats. But thiat view is yielding, I judge, to one that estimates more highly the local attrac- tion and the neighborhood influence that a college exercises even when it is small and comparatively poor. If the object of our present undertaking was only to enlarge a well-cultured class in the city, iand to do that only for the improvement of its members, the purpose would be important enough, but it could hardly furnish grounds for a strong public appeal. In fact, as a general proposition, if the fruits of education were only for the nurturing of the individual who gathers them, the public might reasonably leave him to mlake his own struggle for it. But most democratic communities have been quick to learn that the public interest in the schools and teaching is equal to the personal interest, if it is not greater; because success- ful democracy in government is impossible without them. It is an undisputed axiom in this country, that our public schools are the nurseries of good citizenship; and I believe that its popular acceptance as an axiom rests generally upon a broad and true conception of what good citizenship means and is. It contemplates much more than the equipment of knowledge that ia school can give. Up to a certain point it implies a full recognition of the plasticity of youth, and the supreme need of care and skillful workmanship upon it, to insure the making of useful good men. But, commonly, that important recognition stops short at the most critical period in youth. It is attentive to the plasticity of the boy, and unmindful of the plasticity of the young man. It assumes that a school which dismisses its students from pupilage at just the age when he is beginning to have the feelings and capabilities of a man has done enough for the86 TEE UNIVERSITY EXTENSION MOVEMENT making of the desired good citizen. In reality, this dis- missal puts all that has been done for the half-formed’ youth to the gravest possible risk. The ripening of youth into manhood is still before him; which means the whole conversion of boyish dreams and fancies, boyish thinking, boyish caprices of impulse and will, into determined ten- dencies of thought, aspiration and purpose in the man. And in that, the very crisis of human growth, the maturing young man is sent forth ordinarily to be exposed to all the hazards of influence encountered in what we describe as business life. Consider for a moment what those hazards are. Con- sider them with reference to our public interest, as a com- munity, in the formation of the young man. We want him to become a good citizen, useful in promoting and helpful in defending the public weal. "This calls for intelligence, and he can be very usefully intelligent with no teaching beyond that of the elementary school. But it calls further- more for a large liberation and elevation of mind, to raise it above sordidly selfish aims, above narrowing habits of thought and opinion, above all dishonesties, all servil- ities, all meannesses of every kind. Where the needed moral largeness has been given by nature to a youth, with a deep fixity in his being, he may be proof against the pres- sures and strains of that arena of competition that he (inters when his life-work begins, even when it begins in the very midst of his youth. On the other hand, if Nature shrank him to a poor pattern in his mother’s womb, there may be nothing that could expand him in mind or heart. But those are exceptions to the natural making of character in men. As a rule, the youth who goes early into the world of work and commerce is pliant, more or less, to the forces that play upon him there. And they are forces very trying and very dangerous to most of the higher motives in life.. In many ways they act with enormousTHE UNIVERSITY EXTENSION MOVEMENT 87 power for good, publicly and personally; but there is an unceasing pull in them toward selfishness, toward egoism in all forms, toward hardness, toward aggressiveness, to- ward small interests and small thoughts—against public spirit and public service—against fellow service—against everything, indeed, that goes to the making of the good citizen of our desire. The evil strain is so insidious that even religion—not religion in its purity and perfection, perhaps, but religion that believes itself to be pure—-can be cheated into solemn consecrations of it, with blessing and prayer. Now, what is there—aside from the moral strength that may be native in him—what is there that will best protect a young man from those narrowing and hardening tendencies in our competitive organization of life ? What will do most to withhold him from the sordid and selfish careers that make useless .and mischievous citizens ? What will do most to keep social and civic and patriotic and altru- istic feeling alive in him ? Why, assuredly, it is a full-fed mind, left with no leanness or scantness in its growth. Assuredly it is an early armoring of the man with fine tastes, high thoughts, large views—too fine, too high, too large to be reconcilable with an ignoble course in life. That, as I conceive it, is what liberal education—liberal culture—means for our democracy. It holds the vitalizing leaven of an influence which democracy can spare no more than it can spare the elementary under-culture of its com- mon schools. I have been thinking and speaking of conditions as they are. What of those that we can see to be coming, and for which we are bound to provide ? The sinister influences that we have to contend with are a rising tide. Every- thing that produces them increases and spreads. In all fields of labor and all marts the competitive struggle grows harder and fiercer each year. Wealth, not as a reasonable88 THE UNIVEMSITY EXTENSION MOVEMENT providence for safe, comfortable and useful living, but in the measure of monstrous hoards, for show and for power, bulks bigger and more fascinating among the objects of ambition and pursuit. Disinterested public service is obstructed and discouraged by machinism in our political system more and more. We take into our political con- stituencies more and more of ignorance and political inex- perience from the old world. Everything considered, it is an almost appalling educational task that we face. And nowhere more so than in this city of ours. We expect for Buffalo a great growth. The grounds of the expectation are a vastly enlarged canal, a prodigious development of electric power at our doors, an immense concentration of steel and iron production by our side, an always widening command of transportation facilities by water and rail—and nothing in economic forecast could seem to be more sure. It puts before us the prospect of a huge population, in more or less divided masses; a great army of common laborers, another of skilled workmen, another of clerical employees, all in the service and under the command of a powerful body of the capitalist—captains of industry and trade; and every one of these masses of people—the capitalists no less than the laborers—will need all the lift of public spirit that can move them, from all possible sources of light and leading, if they are to work effectively together for the common good. In some views the prospect of a populous and busy great city may be one to exult in; but in this view it presents a future that we cannot contemplate without serious anxiety and a pro- found sense of duties that are loud in their call. If we enter that future of Buffalo with no attempt to bring influences to bear on its swelling multitudes from higher ranges of culture than are touched by our excellent gram- mar and high schools, we shall pay, or our children must pay, some heavy penalty for the neglect.THE UNIVERSITY EXTENSION MOVEMENT 89 It is needless, then, to say that the appeal in this under- taking is not to civic pride. What it must waken is the consciousness of a great public need—of a need as sub- stantial in its bearing on even the material well-being of the city as the need of a better union railway station, or of a better water supply, or of a better city government. Let no one be left to suppose that we want a College of Liberal Arts for the name of it, or for the rounding out of our half-formed University of Buffalo. We want it as we want churches, libraries, art galleries, museums, clubs like this, and every social institution and organization that can influence the character and spirit of the city for good. We want it as we want everything that can liberate and liberalize capable minds; that can interest them in values not measurable by the standard dollar; that can weaken the increasing money-worship of the time, and lessen the discords which that worship brings into all spheres of industrial life. Whatever is helpful to those ends gives an augmentation of power to the community for all move- ments of its progress, on every line. It does so by con- tributing to social harmony, and so helping to aggregate the energies and capabilities that are individualized in the social body, restraining them from needless rivalries and strife. In a word, it contributes to a culture of spirit which is the ultimate of civilization, and for which all the pon- derable and purchaseable gifts of civilization are but a means to an end—which we are prone to forget.THE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTORY1 BY J. N. EARNED The staple of History has always been War. Exhibiting the most forceful as well as the most brutal activity of men, it has shaped most of the primary conditions of life for all communities of the human race. In some way it has deter- mined the career of most nations, from beginning to end. Personally, in all ages, men have given themselves sacri- ficially to war more devotedly than to anything else. Collect- ively, in their tribes and in their corporate states, nations, and empires, they have given to nothing else such assiduous thought and care. For nothing else have they striven so untiringly to perfect themselves. To no other art have they ever applied so much of their minds and their means. To no other purpose have the resources of their knowledge been so strained, from the first rudiments of primitive invention down to the latest attainments of the science of the present hour. Their armies, their fleets, their weapons, their cmilifery systems, whether barbaric or feudal or modern, have always exemplified the highest constructive and organizing attainments of the latest day. War, then, represents the most continuous, the most universal, the most impassioned and energetic of the col- lective undertakings and activities of mankind throughout the long past. It has exercised them in intellect and feel- 1. Reprinted by permission from The Atlantic Monthly, January, 1908. 9192 THE FEACE-TEACHING OF HIS TOBY ing, trained the natural forces in them, worked upon their ambitions, molded national character among them, far more than any other. Of all subjects in history, therefore, it calls for the gravest treatment, and, as a rule, it is not so treated. It supplies to history, as a mere tale of the adven- tures of man in the world, the more enlivening elements of the story, the more dramatic situations, the more fascinat- ing actors ; but, as having a distinct and immense import- ance in itself, apart from its incidents and apart from the personalities concerned in it—as being a tremendously dom- inating influence in history, to be investigated and pro- foundly considered as such—how often is it brought to our consciousness by anything we find in a historical work? The writers and teachers of history lead us into every other special field of human action and make us attentive to the particularities of its importance; to the influences that have worked in it, for and against the welfare and advancement of mankind; to the causes and consequences that are traceable into and from it through wide surround- ings of social condition and event. We are stopped thus everywhere in the presentations of history, to contemplate governments, religions, movements of trade, industry, in- vention, growths of literature and iart. But it is not often that we are brought to the same consideration of what, in their nature and their importance, the influences and the consequences of war have been. Yet all other influences and consequences have been secondary and subordinate to those of war. When we examine the constitutions and institutions of national gov- ernment, we find more of their provisions and adjustments directed to anticipated contingencies of war than to any other object for which nations organize their rule. Four of the seven articles of our Federal Constitution as it was framed originally, and eight of the twenty-three sections into which they are divided, contain something of referenceTHE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTOBY 93 to that contingency. Eleven of the thirty-two clauses which define the legislative and executive powers of the general government and those withheld from the states are con- cerned with the same. Elsewhere in the world, the organ- ization and preparation of nations for conflict with one another enter into the construction of their governments in a measure far greater than this. “When we look at religions in their historical exhibition, we find them moving the greatest masses of men to the greatest animation when their differences have furnished pretexts for war; and we might be taught that very much of what goes into history under the name and show of religion is only the war-passion disguised. But how often are we led to see it so ? When we turn to the scrutiny of commerce as an active agent in the making of history we see a different but even larger intermixture of its incentives and workings with those of war. The two coarse passions, the combative and the acquisitive, which can be the most powerful in human nature if not mastered by moral and intellectual strains, have been in alliance from the beginning of the social state, each using the other for the satisfactions it has craved. The warriors have always been eager and busy in the service of the traders, to break openings for their reaping in wider fields, and the traders have always been ready to give them that employ. When we study the sciences and the industrial arts in their relation to the historical activities of mankind, they amaze us and grieve us by the alacrity of their devotion to the purposes of battle. It may be that as much knowl- edge and invention has gone, first and last, to the easing and bettering of the conditions of life in the world as has gone to the production of guns, projectiles, explosives, mines, torpedoes, fortifications, battleships, armies; but that is far from sure.94f THE PEACE-TEACHING OF HI ST 0 MY As for literature, if we should separate all that it has drawn from war of incident, inspiration, motive, color, excited imagination and emotion, would there he a remain- ing half of equal spirit and power ? I fear not. It is, then, the hideous fact of the recorded past of man- kind, that its exhibit of men in battle, or planning and pre- paring themselves for battle, or glorying in memories of battle, is the most persistent and conspicuous exhibition that it has to make. It is the most hideous of historical facts, but its hideousness is not made impressive to us in history, as history is too commonly written and taught. It ought to fill us so with horror and pain that the shows and trumpetings, the heroic and tragic romance, which garnish it and disguise the underlying savagery of it, could never divert our thought from its meaning of shame to the human race; but it does not. I think the main cause of this is not far to seek. Each generation of the past, in leaving its records to posterity, has left them permeated with its own feelings and judg- ments—its own estimates and valuings of men and things— its own admirations—its own ideals. These carry an in- fluence which has stayed more or less through all the cen- turies, in the impression which historical reading and study have made on successive generations of mankind. To this day it is hard for us to think of what was done in ancient Judea or Greece or Rome with feelings that are really fit and natural to the moral and rational state of the modern mind. Our ethical and logical standards, considered abstractly, at least, differ widely from those of the pre- Christian ages; but how easily we can read the Hebrew chronicles and the Greek and Roman histories, with no more than half-consciousness of the difference, .and with less than half-consciousness of the moral infidelity, which this involves. . It is only by a determined effort that we can realize how much of a coloring from primitive ideals of excellence andTHE PEACE TEACHING OF HISTOEY 95 primitive conceptions of right has been carried down the current of written history, and how much of modern feeling takes fa tone from it that is untrue to modern knowledge and belief. Its most mischievous perversion is in the admira- tions it keeps alive, for actors in history who were naturally admirable to their own times, but who cannot with reason be admirable to us. The heroes of an age and a people who imagined for divinity itself nothing loftier than the attri- butes of the gods of Olympus ought not to be the heroes of a generation which looks to Jesus of Nazareth as the per- fected man; but what homage we pay even yet to the memory of men in Greek and Roman history who looked heroic to their contemporaries because they fought with surpassing valor and strength, whatever the object, what- ever the motive, whatever the consequences of their fighting might be! In the early stages of civilization, when social order is but beginning to take form, strife is a normal exercise of body, will, intellect, and energy in men; and it is natural that they should look to it for the high tests of human superior- ity. To society in that state war could not look otherwise than glorious, because it afforded those glorifying tests; and Poetry was born then, in passionate song-bursts of admira- tion for the invincible warriors of the tribe. Those birth- songs of poetry, which glorified war and the heroes of war, in Homeric Greece, in the Rome of the kings and the early republic, in the younger ages of all peoples who have sung any songs of praise, seem to have been powerfully the car- riers of that glorification, out of times and conditions in which they expressed a natural feeling into conditions and times in which the feeling was wholly natural no longer. From generation to generation poetry has inspired poetry, arousing the emotion that demands it for utterance, and each has sent forward its motives and its themes. In that way the primitive hero-motive of the poets went into history96 THE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTOBY and has been projected through it, from first to last, with an influence much greater than we comprehend. Of course that influence has always found lingering bar- barisms of temper in large parts of all society to nourish it well; but it has nourished them even more, and they would not otherwise have kept the mischievous vitality they have to this day. On the rational side of their nature men have always, in the process of civilization, been taking slowly into their understanding .and belief a code of morality that would question every war, to find whether or no it could show on either side a necessity of defense that gave righteousness to that side; and that would put every hero of battle on trial, to learn what it was that he fought for and with what war- rant he slew his fellow men. Civilization could not be a process of rational evolution if it did not work toward moral enlightenments like that. And it has. But feeling is stronger than reason in the majority of mankind, and antiquity, even primitive antiquity, has been able to trans- mit to us a thousand times more of its feelings than of its beliefs. If history, in its large sense, embracing the whole litera- ture of the past, serves as the vehicle of that transmission, the fault is our own; for it does not proffer to us from its cargoes what we are choosing to take. In all its show- ing of the conflicts of nations, races, parties, religions, its appeal to us intellectually is for abhorrence of one side or both sides of every war that ever was fought. It never justifies forgetfulness of the awful crime that is somewhere in every war, or indifference to the placing of the crime, or admiration for any performance of ability or bravery in the committing of the crime. If we permit ourselves to feel that indifference of admiration for deeds which morally in- different generations in the past have called heroic, we are simply servile to traditional habits of feeling, and do a wicked violence to our own better knowledge of right.THE PEACE-TEACHING OF HIS TOBY 97 And this tends to deprave the moral judgment we exer- cise on kindred deeds of our own time. If the blood- drenched figure of Napoleon shines heroical and glorious in the eyes of more than half of the people of the Christian world today, it is mainly because they see only his likeness in kind to Alexander of Macedon, to Julius Caesar, to Char- lemagne, and feel impelled by what we may call the habit of the ages to make their estimate of him correspond with the Greek, the Roman, and the mediaeval estimate of them. Let us not blame history for bringing thus the barbaric stand- ards of twenty centuries ago to the weighing and measuring of this modern prodigy of atavic barbarism. As much as we allow it to do so, history will keep to each age its own gauges of human quality, its own rules of conduct, its own heroes. When they are shifted out of place and bring con- fusions, perversions, distortions of moral sense into our view of events and of men in our own day, we do it our- selves ; and in doing it we are false to the study and teach- ing of historical truth. Not many of us go far enough in the following of Chrjst to feel that no wrong and no blow should be resisted, and that there can be no righteousness in war. But we cannot read history with just attention to motives in it and be doubtful of the wicked criminality of all wars on one or the other side, and of most wars on both sides. In many con- flicts each party has persuaded itself that a righteous neces- sity compelled it to take arms; but the righteous necessity was never imperative to both; and the strict showing of history will concede it very seldom, to either. Almost always, on the defensive as well as on the aggressive side of a war, there has been enough of wrongful temper, of need- less provocation, of inward willingness for the sword, to burden it with a serious share of guilt. We tried long to hold the fathers of this republic wholly blameless for the war in which they won its inde-98 THE PEACE TEACHING OF HISTOEY pendence; but the farther we have been moved out of the (atmosphere of their time the more impossible it has become for us not to see that some considerable excuses, at least, were given to the British government for the angry un- wisdom of its measures, and that all the belligerent temper which exploded in a revolutionary war was not engendered in the cabinet and court of King George. In like manner, the clarifying, cooling influence of time is working among us, in the North and in the South, a modi- fication of our views of the sectional temper that was heated on each side to its conflagration in the terrible Civil War. Reason and just feeling compel us, in both sections, to see a large action of motives and excitements and instigations on both sides of the whole issue concerning slavery that were not purely patriotic, nor purely moral, nor purely from any unselfish conviction of right. I think there was never more of sincerity and pure motive in any war than in that; but it is clear to me that even that was an unnecessary war; because the best mind and the best feeling of the people never had control, on either side, of the discussion of the questions that led them into it. Influences more partisan than patriotic, and more of passion than of principle, were working for years to push the sections into conflict, and they did not work on one side alone. We often say of the Civil War that it was inevitable; and that is true if we mean what Christ meant when He said, “It must needs be that offences come.” In His thought He reckoned the inevitableness of wrong-doing among men, and was pointing to no necessity which they do not themselves create; for He added, “ But woe to that man by whom the offence cometh. ’ ’ Of all offences to God and man, that of war is assuredly the blackest we know or can con- ceive; and if ever we find reason to say of any war that “it must needs be, ’ ’ let us take care to remember that men have made the need; that the woe and the crime of it are on theirTHE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTORY 99 heads; and that we must not look for the whole guilt on one side. History, written with truth and read with candor, carries this teaching always; and my plea is for graver attention to it than our tradition-colored habits of mind incline us to give. Especially in the introduction of the young to his- torical reading, it seems to me of great importance that we train them to a justly abhorrent attitude of mind toward war; to such an attitude of thought and feeling as will check the easy excitement of interest in armies and commanders and incidents of battle, awakening a moral and rational interest instead. If they read a story of war with the feel- ing that it is the story of somebody’s or some nation’s crime, they are sure to be moved to a judicial action of mind, and find their liveliest interest in searching out and apportion- ing the guilt. By this leading they can be carried into more or less critical studies of the moral, the political, and the economic antecedents of a war, scrutinizing the right and the wrong, the practical wisdom or the unwisdom, the true or the false reasoning, in public policy, in popular feeling, in the aims and measures of statesmen, that are discover- able to them in the doings and disputes that brought it about. For example, in our own history, if young students of it, when they approach the occurrence of the War with Mexico, in 1846-47, are led to a serious examination of the circum- stances which preceded it, not casually, as if they were only pursuing a common routine in the learning of facts, but with the especial attentiveness of a feeling that the conduct of their country is to be judged, as to its consistency with principles of right and plain rules of honor, the investiga- tion cannot fail to interest them, generally, more than the mere story of the battles of the war. And it will give them new moral convictions, and a new conception of patriotism; for they will begin to see that a true lover of his country100 THE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTORY must care more for keeping uprightness and honor in the conduct of its government than for having victories in battle with other peoples to -boast of, or for having con- quered populations to rule, and conquered lands to culti- vate, and conquered ports for extended commerce, and augmented wealth in conquered mines. And when such young students discover, as they will,, that the taint of dishonor, of false pretense, of iniquitous motive, is in all the procedure by which our government forced Mexico to engage in war with us; when they read the words of Benton, and of other honorable leaders of the party in power, who proclaimed and denounced the flagrant wickedness of its course, and when they note the emphasis of the vote in the elections by which a majority of the people condemned it,—then, if they are reminded of the value to us of California, New Mexico, Nevada, Utah, and large parts of Colorado, Wyoming, and Arizona, with Texas stretched to the Rio Grande, which were our conquests in the war, and are asked, ‘ ‘ How could we afford to do without them today?”—then, I say, they will be brought face to face with such a question as will probe their moral sense to its depths, and have, on the moral side of their education, a tremendous effect. Can anything that a nation gains by a wantonly wicked,, aggressive war be thought of by honest citizens as the justi- fication of its war? Can a nation win covetable territory by means that would be criminal and shameful to an indi- vidual if he used them for winning his neighbor’s lands,, and yet not be criminal, or disgraced, or merit less from its. citizens of their fealty and love? Can a man uphold his country in an aggressive war with less wrong-doing than if the aggression were his own ? If such questions could be threshed out with earnest thoroughness, again and again, as they arise naturally in historical study, and in their bearing upon the facts of particular wars, I am sure that a newTHE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTOEY 101 aspect would 'be given in another generation to the whole subject of war. Now that the nations of the world are instituting a great, august tribunal for hearing and adjudicating disputes among them that threaten war, we may hope that it will become a prevailing, natural habit, in the reading and study of history, to imagine a summoning of the authors of past wars to submit the grounds of their contentions to such a court. Apply that imagination, for example, to the abomin- able wars of the eighteenth century, in which half the world was desolated and tormented by thieves’ quarrels among the monarchs and ministers of Europe, in the evil time of their unrestrained power! Apply it to the War of the Spanish Succession, or to the War of the Austrian Succession, or to the Seven Years’ War. Imagine a bench of disinterested and honorable jurists attempting to give serious hearings and decisions as to whether Louis the Fourteenth may repu- diate the solemn engagements that he entered into when he married the Infanta of Spain and joined her in renouncing all contingent claims to the Spanish crown; or whether Frederick the Great and his confederates may attack and despoil Maria Theresa, whose inheritance of the Austrian dominions of her father they had pledged themselves to uphold; or whether Maria Theresa and Catherine of Russia may revenge themselves on Frederick by organizing a powerful combination to carve and partition his kingdom! There is no slightest open question between right and wrong to be found in the origin of one of those wars. There is nothing to argue about in the grounds on which they were fought. They offered, therefore, no case that could come before a tribunal like that of The Hague. And, what is more to be considered, no tribunal of that character could exist under the conditions which produced such wars. From which it follows, that the conditions producing a Hague tribunal are conditions that may fairly be expected to ex-102 THE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTORY tinguish the possibility of wars as openly wicked as those into which Europe and colonial America were dragged by Louis the Fourteenth and Louis the Fifteenth of France and Frederick of Prussia, called the Great. A generation that is able to contemplate the submission of its national disputes to a rational adjudication cannot easily he tolerant of a war that has no rationally debatable cause. We have gone far in the way of civilization within the past century and a half if we have come to this; and, realizing the ad- vance, we realize how much of the actuality of civilization, lies in the movement toward suppression of war. Yet war has not only its tolerant apologists, who look upon it as a necessary evil, but its admiring upholders, who commend it as an exercise of energies and virtues in man which his best development requires. In their view he could not be manly if he did not sometimes fight like a wild beast. Courage, resolution, independence, love of liberty, would suffer decay. Rights no longer to he contended for and defended would be valued no more. Peace, in a word,, would emasculate the race. Does history sustain such a view? Not at all. The peoples which have exercised their self-asserting energies most in war are the peoples in whom those energies went soonest and most surely to decay. Among the strong nations of the ancient East, the Assy- rian pursued the busiest, most constant career of war; and its end was the most absolute extinction, leaving the least mark of itself behind. What has value in the ruins of its buried cities is what it took from the more ancient Baby- lonia. Among the Greeks, it was the Spartans who illus- trated the fruits of the culture of war; and how much of Greek influence in history came from them? The Romans, were a great people, doing a great work in the world,—for how long? Till they had exhausted the forces of genius and character that were native in them by persisting in war; and the exhaustion had begun before the republic wentTHE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTOEY 103 down and the empire took its place. The Romans had then organized and given their name to a great incorporation of the energies of many other peoples,— Latin, Greek, Gallic, Germanic; but the freshening absorption only retarded and did not arrest the decay. If war could ever invigorate and better a people we should surely have seen the effect in the history of Rome, and, surely, we do not. Among modern peoples the French have had the most of whatever culture war can give; and the French have a less hopeful future than any other important people in Europe today. On the other hand, the English have been and are, unquestionably, the people of highest achievement in the modern world; the people who have done most for the liberation and general uplift of mankind; and, of all who inhabit Europe, the English have had the least of whatever culture war and battle can give. If this seems to be a mis- statement, bear in mind that the many wars of England have been naval more than military, involving relatively few men in actual fight; that she has used soldiers who were not of English blood, from subject races or subsidized allies, to a great extent in her wars; that a large British army, on the scale of the armies of Germany and France, has rarely been seen on any battlefield; that Englishmen had never had, since Cromwell’s day, at least, so extensive and so serious a personal experience of war as that which they went through in their late conflict with the Boers. It is no exaggeration, then, to say that the qualities exhibited by the people of English blood have been developed less by the culture of battle than those of any other living race, and that the barbaric doctrine which commends war as an exer- cise necessary to the moral training of mankind, is refuted sufficiently by that single fact. It is far from my thought to question the moral nobility of the spirit which accepts battle as a stern, imperious, terrible duty of defense, when home and country, or sacred104 THE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTORY rights and institutions, are wickedly assailed. Then it is self-sacrifice, the very sublimation of the human soul. Then it is purely and truly heroic, and uplifts humanity by in- spiring example. But courage and fierce energy of the kind to which battle is attractive,— what good to the world can come from the cultivation of them? They are forces, to be sure, that have usefulness in other exercises than that of war. They are part of the power which drives men in that con- quest of Nature which we call the material progress of the world; but are they not the part of that power which is ruth- less, oppressive, dangerous to society, by the hard, aggressive selfishness with which it works against the common good ? But, leaving that question aside, and assuming that the coarsely militant courage and militant energy, as well as the courage and the energy that are militant only when duty makes them so, are good qualities in men, and to be cultivated for the improvement of the race, we are con- fronted by the discouraging fact that the very process of cultivation is destructive of the good effect we seek. "We exercise the fighting temper in men by war, and kill them in the exercise, or keep them from marriage, and, in one or the other way, lessen the breeding of the quality of man that we are supposed to be endeavoring to increase. Every great war is a dangerous drain upon the stock of valor and fortitude in the spirit of the peoples engaged; and the drain runs near to the dregs when war succeeds war, as it does and will if war is believed to be a national good. There has been no lack of assiduity in the cultivation of humanity by war; and what has the product been ? Look at the training- grounds of Europe, where the schooling has been busiest and longest, and see! History, not well studied, but written or read lightly, for its incidental romance, can make no other impression than those I have alluded to at the beginning of my paper. War puts a deluding emphasis on its own part of the story by itsTHE PEACE-TEACHING OF HISTORY 105 , rubrication of the text. The past has tinctured it with states of feeling and thinking which ought to have faded long ago, in the light of increasing knowledge and in the warmth of the increasing neighborliness of mankind, but which stay and give their color to the influence of historical reading, if we take.it with no proper filtration through the moral beliefs of our own day. The songs of the heroes of those ages when battle was a normal exercise of high qualities in men can still play upon our imaginative and sympathetic brains, just as the trumpets, the drums, the fifes, the ban- ners, the plumes, the splendid pageantry of a marching army can play on our quivering nerves of bodily sense. A poet, Richard Le Gallienne, has described the deceit of the emotion in exquisite verse War I abhor, And yet how sweet The sound along the marching street Of drum and fife! And I forget Wet eyes of widows, and forget Broken old mothers, and the whole Dark butchery without a soul. The tears fill my astonished eyes, And my full heart is like to break; And yet ;t is all embannered lies, A dream those little drummers make.PREPARE FOR SOCIALISM1 BY J. N. EARNED Indifference to the modem socialistic movement is fast becoming an impossible attitude of mind. Friendliness or hostility to it, in some degree, must come into the feeling of everybody who gives the slightest heed to the auguries of our time; for the movement has now gathered a momen- tum that will carry it surely to some vital and momentous outcome of change in the economic organization of society. If this is not to be calamitous, but is to realize in any measure the good equalities and satisfactions which Social- ists expect, that happy result can arrive only in communi- ties which have forethoughtfully safeguarded themselves, with all the wisdom they possess, against ruinous reckless- ness or perfidy in the working out of so critical a change. It is nowhere too soon to take serious thought of what we need to be doing in such preparation. Our first thought in that direction must be of the several forces which enter into the problem we deal with. These, in the main, are the forces of opinion which act on the pro- positions of Socialism from different dispositions of mind. The possible attitudes of thought and feeling on the sub- ject are six in number, to wit 1. That of the radical disciples of Karl Marx — the or- ganized “ Social Democrats’’ of many countries — who rep- 1. Reprinted by permission from The Atlantic Monthly, May, 1911.108 PREPARE FOR SOCIALISM resent most logically the doctrines of modern Socialism, as formulated by Marx; who regard their undertaking as a class-revolt (of the wage-workers), land who contemplate the desired transfer of capital from individual to collective ownership and management as an achievement of revolu- tion, which may be violent, if violence is necessary, when adequate power shall have been secured. 2. That of others in the same wage-earning class who have not answered the socialistic call, nor openly assented to its dogmas, but whose circumstances must incline them to be wistful listeners to its promises and appeals. 3. That of people who approve, on principle, the social rearrangements contended for by Marx and his followers, regarding them as desirable, because just; but who would seek to attain them by cautious and gradual processes, and would give no support to any program of hasty revolution. 4. That of people who are, or hope to be, gainers per- sonally from the existing economic system, with its limitless opportunities of profit to individuals of the capitalized class, and who see nothing but wicked attack on their personal rights in the proposed limitation of private capital and its gains. 5. That of people who are not thus 'biased against the socialistic project by a personal interest in present economic arrangements, but who do not believe that productive in- dustries and exchanges can be operated with success in the mode proposed, and who fear failure in the attempt, with serious wreckage of the social fabric and much demoraliza- tion of mankind. 6. That of people who have not yet given enough atten- tion to the socialistic movement to have a thought or a feel- ing about it.PREPARE FOR SOCIALISM 109 The first and fourth of these groups are the centers of the antagonism developed by the social-economic doctrines of Marx, and the outcome of that antagonism will depend on the action of forces from these two on the other four. At the two sources of opposing motive, the mainsprings of energy are nearly, but not quite, the same. Self-interest may be as dominant among the Socialist workingmen as among their capitalistic opponents; and it may be tempered on one side by solicitude for the general welfare as much as by sympa- thetic class-feeling on the other; but the self-interest of the capitalist, whose iample means of living are secure, has a very different spur from that of the workingman, whose daily wants are tethered by his daily wage. In the needs, the desires, the hopes, the fears, the uncertainties of the socialistic wage-worker, there is an animus which the mere appetite of capital for its own increment can never excite. In their intensity, therefore, the opposing influences that work in this contention are unevenly matched; and there is still more disparity between them in the compass of their action. All of the wage-workers of the world are possible recruits to be won for Socialism, and they outnumber all other divisions of civilized mankind. They make up the first and second orders of the classification set forth above, and the second of these stands plainly in the relation of a waiting-list to the first. In Continental Europe its constitu- ents are passing over in always swelling numbers to the party which claims and expects to secure them all. In Great Britain -and America the draft into Socialism from the ranks of labor is slower; but, even as indicated in social- istic political organization and voting (which must be far short of a showing of the whole movement), it goes on with persistent increase. On the other side of the issue, while the people who have a personal stake in the capitalistic system form a numerous body, it does not compare in numbers with the opposing110 PBEPABE FOB SOCIALISM host. It exercises powers, at present, which are far beyond measurement by its numbers, but they are powers created by the economic conditions of today, and dependent on states of feeling which have no fortitude or staying quality in them, but which can be broken into cowardly panic by the most trifling alarm. For resistance to an undertaking of social revolution, nothing weaker than a capitalistic party could be made up. Its strength in the pending contest with Socialism is practically the strength of the alliances it can form. It may seem to have an assured body of important allies in the fifth group defined above; but how far is that assured? The people of the group in question are essen- tially disinterested and open-minded, and their judgment in this grave matter is subject to change. Their number ap- pears to have been greater a few years iago than now. Many who belonged to it once have gone over into the company of the third group, persuaded that hopes from the justice of the socialistic project are more to be considered than fears of its adventuresomeness, if the venture be carefully made. How these people will be moved hereafter is most likely to depend on the direction which the socialistic movement takes,—whether toward revolutionary rashness, under the control of the radical Marxians, or along the Fabian lines projected by the prudent Socialists of our third group. At all events, there is no certainty of persistent opposition to Socialism from any large part of this fifth class; and obviously there is nothing to be counted on, for either side, from that remainder of thoughtless folk who know nothing, and care nothing, as yet, about this momentous question of the day. All considered, the appearances, as I see them, are dis- tinctly favorable to the socialistic movement, thus far. It is a movement which moves continuously, with no reaction- ary signs. The influences in it are active on the greater masses of people, and, whether selfish or altruistic, they have the stronger motive force. It is a movement of such nature,PBEPABE FOB SOCIALISM 111 in fact, as seems likely to break suddenly, some day, into avalanches and floods. What then? Suppose the spread of socialistic opinion to be carried in this country to the point of readiness for taking control of government, and that we then find await- ing it the same political conditions that exist today! The Socialist party, in that case, would simply take the place of our Republican or our Democratic party, as ‘‘ the party in power/’ and would exercise its power in the customary party modes. The keen-scented fortune-hunters and profes- sional experts of politics would already have swarmed to it from the old parties; would have wormed themselves into its counsels and perfected its “ organization/’ with a full -equipment of the most approved “ machines.” Then the nationalizing and the municipalizing of productive indus- tries, and the taking over of capital from private to collec- tive ownership, would begin. Some Croker or Murphy would be found to “ boss ” the management of the opera- tion in New York, some Quay in Pennsylvania, some Gor- man in Maryland, and so on, throughout the land. This is no wild fancy as to what must occur, if the pro- jects of Socialism are to be carried out while political con- ditions — political habits in the country sand the make and character of parties — remain as they now are. If the experiment of Socialism were to be undertaken today, it would have its trial under that sort of handling, and by no possibility could it have any other. Nor, indeed, can it ever have any other, unless the whole theory and practice of party politics in the United States are recast, with a new and strong injection into them of conscience and rationality. In other words, if we are pushed, by the spread of social- istic opinion, into (attempts at a governmental ownership and management of productive industries, without a pre- vious reformation of our political system, we shall inevitably be carried to a disaster so great that imagination can hardly picture it to one’s mind. No sane Socialist, however firm112 PBEPABE FOB SOCIALISM his faith, in the workability of the social-industrial scheme, can dream of its working otherwise than disastrously in the hands of party managers, as parties are now organized land managed with the consent and connivance of the people who make them up. Nor can he reasonably believe that la Social- ist party can grow up side by side with the parties of our present politics, play the game of politics with them, win the prize of political power from them, and then use that power as the theory of Socialism requires it to be used,— without partisan spoliation or personal “ graft. ” It comes, then, to this: If possibilities of good to society are in the socialistic scheme, they are obviously and abso- lutely dependent on the discretion, the honesty, the social sincerity and good faith with which it is carried into effect. A reckless and knavish corruption of the undertaking so to revolutionize the social economy could produce nothing else than the worst wreckage that civilized society has known. Hence the question between possibly beneficent and inevi- tably calamitous results from the undertaking is a question of chana'cter in the government to which it is trusted. The present character of government in our country, throughout its divisions, controlled ,'as it is by self-seeking professional managers of political piarties, is not to he thought of as one which could work the socialistic experi- ment to any other than the destructive result. The condi- tions that give this character to our political parties, and through them to the government which they control alter- nately, will surely give the same character to a socialistic party, if it grows up under their action, and approaches an attainment of power while they prevail. But it is so growing, and seems more than likely to arrive at power to control some, at least, of our divisions of government at no far distant day. Therefore, the most urgent of all reasons for a resolute, radical, and immediate reformation of parties land the politics they embody is found in the progress of socialistic belief.EVIL A DISCUSSION FOR THE TIMES BY J. N. LARNEDEVIL: A Discussion for the Times1 BY J. N. DARNED At an uncertain time, not long ago, in a remote com- munity, there wlas held a great council of thoughtful men, who sought a common understanding and agreement as to what relief from the evils that afflict mankind may, with reasonableness, be pleaded for to the throne of Heaven. Of their number, or of circumstances of their meeting, there is no discoverable journal or report; but, fortunately, some notes of the debate that occurred have come to light. It appears from these notes that discussion in the council was opened by a question from the presiding officer, who asked: ‘ ‘ Have we any supreme desire in our minds which claims consideration firstV9 An eager voice answered: “To have no more death in the world’and other voices joined the cry. But they were hushed when one, venerable in years, who wore the flowing robes of the East, stood forth and spread out his hands, as though silence must come at his bidding. “Be not in haste, 0 my brother,99 he appealed, “to deliver yourselves from Death; to live may so easily be more dreadful than to die. Before we ask for the closing of the door of esdaJpe from life by the tomb, let us take care that wie are not accepting a captivity which we cannot 1. From the Hibbert Journal (Eng.), July, 1913. 115116 EVIL endure. How shall we dare to fling away our hope of a better world without assurance of some better state of exist- ence in this ? Oh, beware! The question concerning Death is not the first that we need to set our minds upon, but the very last of all. Let it wait, I beseech you.” Quick assent to this appears to have been given by con- trolling numbers in the assembly, and an order of pro- cedure was now adopted which brought first into debate this question: “Shall God be asked to take away from men the afflictions of disease and pain that torment their flesh?”' When two or three had spoken favorably of this, one arose who said: “We are commissioned, as we believe, to submit to the Divine Ruler of the universe such desires concerning the evils that afflict us as ‘find clear approval in our minds/ after ‘careful thought.’ dan any among us have given careful thought to human suffering from ills of the flesh without learning that mostly, if not wholly, they are of man’s own making? With every increase of our knowledge we find more and more of our maladies starting plainly from our own ill-dealing with ourselves. What we know of this already affords fair reason for believing that the bodily ills of humanity are wholly of its own creation and within its own control. What then? Shall we ask the Lord, not only to restore health and vigor to bodies thlat we have wrecked by abuse, but to keep them whole, though we abuse them still? If we herd a million human beings in some narrow city, multiply its walls and the shadow of its walls around them, veil the light of the sun with smoke, poison the air above and the ground beneath with foul secre- tions, shall we implore Heaven to stifle the fevers for which we are responsible? If the common carelessness of mankind leaves some filthy comer of the world to breed the winged germs of a deadly pestilence until they increase beyond control and are swept across the face of the earth, shall we ask for angels to stand in the way tamd turn back the plague ?EVIL 117 Shall we ask God's permission to be brutish, to be dissolute, to be improvident, to be needlessly ignorant and then to suffer no harm ? ” The speaker paused, and a voice from the assemblage cried: 4 4 Surely it is possible for the omnipotent Author of our Being to endow us with bodies that will not sicken, or with minds more competent for Safeguarding them. Why should we not ask for this?” 44The omnipotence of God,” replied another, “is the omnipotence of perfect reason and righteousness. Its own inerrancy must set bounds to it. It cannot conceivably do anything other than the best. How then can we hope for any other deliverance from ills of the flesh than we now have—namely, the way of Death?” “But Who knows,” rejoined the siame contentious voice, “who knows that Death is a deliverance, and not an extin- guishment and an end?” “In the common manner of knowing, no man knows was the reply. 4 4 But there are some among us who have a faith which is firm, and there latre others who have a hope that is strong; and those who find neither the faith nor the hope may not have looked for them with an open eye.” 44And if,” said another, 44we have no more than the hope that life is not ended for us, but only changed, with some blessed enfranchisement, by the mysterious touch of Death, that hope is more reasonable than the sceptic attitude which refuses it. It has more to rest on; for the feeling of life is solely in this conscious part of us which we call spirit or mind. We identify life with that, never with the bodily part of us which lies outside of every feeling in us that hints of deathlessness. We know that life is alien to its flesh, which lives while it lives by stress of something that is not in itself. We have, therefore, an expectation of decay and death for the body; but why should we carry over that expectation to the spirit which dwells in the body?118 EVIL Nothing that we know bids us do so; no instinctive feeling in us loads that way. It seems to be a needless choosing of despair instead of hope, if we incline against belief in a future life of the soul. ’ ’ This was challenged by a questioner who asked: “Can you, with what you doubtless know of the functions of the brain, form a rational conception in your mind of conscious life without the agency of brain to produce it?” ‘ ‘ No,9 9 was the reply; ‘ ‘ nor can I shape a distinct thought of mind or conscious life as of something that issues from the ponderable and palpable substance of the brain and is extinguished by the dissolution of that substance. It is with me as I judge it to be with all of us. Our thought of this great mystery is indistinct. It lures us to a region of thought in which we find nothing for the shaping of defined concepts, and where we can use no formulas of the logic we apply in argument to tangible things. We bring then into action some superlogical power of the mind—intuition, insight, instinct, we call it—which is not of the essence of strict reason, but may sometimes be truer in judgment than reason.’ ’ This point was questioned no further; but a voice from the more remote seats of the chamber was heard to ask: “If we may not petition for release from the ills of the flesh, wh'at hinders us from asking, at least, that when our bodies are diseased we may be spared the torments of pain ? ’1 This drew quickly from another distant voice the counter-ques- tion: “What is pain? It is the outcry, is it not, of our sentient flesh when harm comes to it, its signal of distress, its call for help, the physician’s summons and his guide? Without its warning we should be consumed secretly by disease, and Death would steal on us unawares. Are we ready to invoke consequences like these?” There wlas a moment of silence, until a new turn in the discussion was started by a speaker who said: ‘4 Thus farEVIL 119 in our inquiry we have touched only one type of the mala- dies which oppress mankind. There are others, perhaps more numerous, to he considered. I mean the maladies with which men are born; the maladies which had a beginning, it may be, in the sins, or follies, or ignorance of generations long gone, and which have passed from father to son as a lasting heritage of the race. Since we suffer from these, and yet are wholly innocent of their cause, /atnd have no more power to heal them than we have to save ourselves from them, it is reasonable, I am sure, to pray that they be taken from us.” ‘4This,” said the President, “is one of many dark ques- tions that are obviously awaiting us further on in our debate,, if we follow the scheme of discussion that has been adopted. The mystery of our evil inheritances, in body and spirit alike, can be looked at in a clearer light, no doubt, when we turn to the moral side of the grave problems we have undertaken to study. I propose, therefore, that we put aside land pass by for the moment this whole question rela- tive to the bodily ills of the human race, and return to it later, when the larger questions that it touches shall have been cleared in our minds.” This proposal was approved, and the council, after some interval of rest, gave attention to the question which came next in the scheme of debate; namely, “Does reason justify us in praying to the Divine Father for simpler wants and better ways of life among men, to the end that poverty, with all its suffering, may disappear from the worldt” “But this,” said one who arose quickly, “takes us back to ground which we have just learned we must leave behind us for a time. For man, not God, is the maker of human poverty. None are in want by the will of the Creator. The abundance He has given us surpasses the needs of all. The fruitfulness of our earth hlas no bounds yet shown. It120 EVIL yields to us more and yet more, without stint, according to the labor and the knowledge with which we make claims on it. Its bounty is priced to us only in toil, and the toil which pays that price to nature, and no more, is a blessing and a joy to them who give it.” “Yes,” said a second speaker, “and along with the abounding riches of the earth God gives us the faculties to discover and the powers to command them. They increase with the growth of our needs, as we rise to higher conditions of life. We are masters, or may be, of more than all man- kind can rationally use and enjoy. By God’s appointment there is no place for poverty in the midst of this plenty, but it is man who has contrived, as much as lies in his power, to keep it from the many, for the surfeiting of the few. It is man who has filled his world with the miseries of want. “ Two parties of mankind have divided between them the execrable work. The members of one have wrought through generations of vice, idleness, scorn of knowledge (and con- tempt for good, to destroy every useful faculty in them- selves. These can do no profitable part of the work of the world, and their portion of the harvests which they neither sow nor reap is a dole to them from the pity of their fellows. The other party is composed of those who bring cunning and greed into their work; who are busier and more skillful in the garnering than in the tillage; who contrive to be bailiffs and f actors among their simpler-minded neighbors, and who gather to themselves the common product according to their opportunities. The monstrous wealth which such men heap up lessens the portions of all others, and keeps great num- bers so near to want that even slight misfortune brings misery.” “True,” added a third speaker, “and even the suffering from poverty which innocent misfortune and calamities of nature may produce is commonly a fruit of wrong-doing among men. When its cause does not lie in the improvi-EVIL 121 dence of the sufferers, it is most often discoverable in .greed. If there remains some small residue of want, among the feeble and the helpless, for (which men should have no blame, is there too much of it, do you think, for a wholesome and needed exercise of the kindly sympathies of mankind! Would we wish to have the offices of benevolence taken away from us altogether!” The President now interposed to remark: ‘‘Enough, I judge, has been said on this point for the present. It cannot be doubted that in asking for the removal of want from the world we should be asking for a moral change in men; and that is the subject which we have placed last on our pro- gram for discussion, so that all the problems which seem to meet in it may be considered together. We must now pro- ceed to that.” This final question was phrased thus: “Is it fitting that we appeal for Divine Grace to purify^ the hearts of men; to extinguish the movings of evil thought and desire in everyone; to open their understandings to the light which will make them always wise unto righteousness, and so to cleanse the world% of folly a/nd misery and wrong and sinf” Two men stood forth at once, and there was debate between them for a time. Questions were asked by the one who spoke first. ‘‘What we now think of asking,” said this speaker, “is for a human nature that cannot be otherwise than righteous in conduct and pure in desire. But what is there in right conduct that makes it righteous, or in purity of feeling that makes it pure! Assuredly it is the conscious wish and pur- pose to be righteous and to be pure. Take that away and you have taken the living principle of rightness and purity out of all human action and feeling. Are we ready, you and I, to be bent to what is good by omnipotence—predestined to it in every act of our lives, with no will or willingness or striving toward it in ourselves; no gladness from it; no122 EVIL merit in it, more than belongs to the good instincts of birds when they feed their young ? There is