The time of opening our University is still as uncertain as ever. All

the pavilions, boarding-houses, and dormitories are done. Nothing is

now wanting but the central building for a library and other general

purposes. For this we have no funds, and the last legislature refused

all aid. We have better hopes of the next. But all is uncertain. I have

heard with regret of disturbances on the part of the students in your

seminary. The article of discipline is the most difficult in American

education. Premature ideas of independence, too little repressed by

parents, beget a spirit of insubordination, which is the great obstacle

to science with us, and a principal cause of its decay since the

Revolution. I look to it with dismay in our institution, as a breaker

ahead, which I am far from being confident we shall be able to weather.

The advance of age, and tardy pace of the public patronage, may probably

spare me the pain of witnessing consequences.

I salute you with constant friendship and respect.

Th: Jefferson.

LETTER CLXVIII.--TO JAMES SMITH, December 8, 1822

TO JAMES SMITH.

Monticello, December 8, 1822.

Sir,

I have to thank you for your pamphlets on the subject of Unitarianism,

and to express my gratification with your efforts for the revival of

primitive Christianity in your quarter. No historical fact is better

established, than that the doctrine of one God, pure and uncompounded,

was that of the early ages of Christianity; and was amoung the

efficacious doctrines which gave it triumph over the polytheism of the

ancients, sickened with the absurdities of their own theology. Nor was

the unity of the Supreme Being ousted from the Christian creed by the

force of reason, but by the sword of civil government, wielded at the

will of the fanatic Athanasius. The hocus-pocus phantasm of a God like

another Cerberus, with one body and three heads, had its birth and

growth in the blood of thousands and thousands of martyrs. And a strong

proof of the solidity of the primitive faith, is its restoration,

as soon as a nation arises which vindicates to itself the freedom of

religious opinion, and its external divorce from the civil authority.

The pure and simple unity of the Creator of the universe, is now all

but ascendant in the eastern States; it is dawning in the west, and

advancing towards the south; and I confidently expect that the present

generation will see Unitarianism become the general religion of the

United States. The eastern presses are giving us many excellent pieces

on the subject, and Priestley’s learned writings on it are, or should

be, in every hand. In fact, the Athanasian paradox that one is three,

and three but one, is so incomprehensible to the human mind, that no

candid man can say he has any idea of it, and how can he believe what

presents no idea? He who thinks he does, only deceives himself. He

proves, also, that man, once surrendering his reason, has no remaining

guard against absurdities the most monstrous, and like a ship without

rudder, is the sport of every wind. With such persons, gullability,

which they call faith, takes the helm from the hand of reason, and the

mind becomes a wreck.

I write with freedom, because, while I claim a right to believe in

one God, if so my reason tells me, I yield as freely to others that of

believing in three. Both religions, I find, make honest men, and that

is the only point society has any right to look to. Although this mutual

freedom should produce mutual indulgence, yet I wish not to be brought

in question before the public on this or any other subject, and I

pray you to consider me as writing under that trust. I take no part

in controversies, religious or political. At the age of eighty,

tranquillity is the greatest good of life, and the strongest of our

desires that of dying in the good-will of all mankind. And with the

assurances of all my good-will to Unitarian and Trinitarian, to Whig and

Tory, accept for yourself that of my entire respect.

Th: Jefferson.

LETTER, CLXIX.--TO JOHN ADAMS, February 25, 1823

TO JOHN ADAMS,

Monticello, February 25, 1823.

Dear Sir,

I received, in due time, your two favors of December the 2nd and

February the 10th, and have to acknowledge for the ladies of my native

State their obligations to you for the encomiums which you are so kind

as to bestow on them. They certainly claim no advantages over those of

their sister States, and are sensible of more favorable circumstances

existing with many of them, and happily availed, which our situation

does not offer. But the paper respecting Monticello, to which you

allude, was not written by a Virginian, but a visitant from another

State; and written by memory at least a dozen years after the visit.

This has occasioned some lapses of recollection, and a confusion of some

things in the mind of our friend, and particularly as to the volume of

slanders supposed to have been cut out of newspapers and preserved. It

would not, indeed, have been a single volume, but an Encyclopaedia in

bulk. But I never had such a volume; indeed, I rarely thought those

libels worth reading, much less preserving and remembering. At the end

of every year, I generally sorted all my pamphlets, and had them bound

according to their subjects. One of these volumes consisted of personal

altercations between individuals, and calumnies on each other. This

was lettered on the back, ‘Personalities,’ and is now in the library of

Congress. I was in the habit, also, while living apart from my family,

of cutting out of the newspapers such morsels of poetry, or tales, as

I thought would please, and of sending them to my grandchildren, who

pasted them on leaves of blank paper and formed them into a book. These

two volumes have been confounded into one in the recollection of our

friend. Her poetical imagination, too, has heightened the scenes she

visited, as well as the merits of the inhabitants, to whom her society

was a delightful gratification.

I have just finished reading O’Meara’s Bonaparte. It places him in a

higher scale of understanding than I had allotted him. I had thought him

the greatest of all military captains, but an indifferent statesman, and

misled by unworthy passions. The flashes, however, which escaped

from him in these conversations with O’Meara, prove a mind of great

expansion, although not of distinct developement and reasoning. He

seizes results with rapidity and penetration, but never explains

logically the process of reasoning by which he arrives at them. This

book, too, makes us forget his atrocities for a moment, in commiseration

of his sufferings. I will not say that the authorities of the world,

charged with the care of their country and people, had not a right

to confine him for life, as a lion or tiger, on the principles of

self-preservation. There was no safety to nations while he was permitted

to roam at large. But the putting him to death in cold blood, by

lingering tortures of mind, by vexations, insults, and deprivations, was

a degree of inhumanity to which the poisonings and assassinations of the

school of Borgia and the den of Marat never attained. The book proves,

also, that nature had denied him the moral sense, the first excellence

of well-organized man. If he could seriously and repeatedly affirm, that

he had raised himself to power without ever having committed a crime, it

proves that he wanted totally the sense of right and wrong. If he could

consider the millions of human lives which he had destroyed or caused to

be destroyed, the desolations of countries by plunderings, burnings,

and famine, the destitutions of lawful rulers of the world without the

consent of their constituents, to place his brothers and sisters on

their thrones, the cutting up of established societies of men and

jumbling them discordantly together again at his caprice, the demolition

of the fairest hopes of mankind for the recovery of their rights and

amelioration of their condition, and all the numberless train of his

other enormities; the man, I say, who could consider all these as no

crimes, must have been a moral monster, against whom every hand should

have been lifted to slay him.

You are so kind as to inquire after my health. The bone of my arm is

well knitted, but my hand and fingers are in a discouraging condition,

kept entirely useless by an oedematous swelling of slow amendment.

God bless you and continue your good health of body and mind.

Th: Jefferson.

LETTER CLXX.--TO JOHN ADAMS, April 11, 1823

TO JOHN ADAMS.

Monticello, April 11, 1823.

Dear Sir,

The wishes expressed in your last favor, that I may continue in life and

health until I become a Calvinist, at least in his exclamation of, ‘_Mon

Dieu! jusqu’a quand?_’ would make me immortal. I can never join Calvin

in addressing his God. He was indeed an atheist, which I can never be;

or rather his religion was daemonism. If ever man worshipped a false

God, he did. The being described in his five points, is not the God whom

you and I acknowledge and adore, the Creator and benevolent Governor of

the world; but a daemon of malignant spirit. It would be more pardonable

to believe in no God at all, than to blaspheme him by the atrocious

attributes of Calvin. Indeed, I think that every Christian sect gives

a great handle to atheism by their general dogma, that, without a

revelation, there would not be sufficient proof of the being of a God.

Now one sixth of mankind only are supposed to be Christians: the

other five sixths then, who do not believe in the Jewish and Christian

revelation, are without a knowledge of the existence of a God! This

gives completely a _gain de cause_ to the disciples of Ocellus, Timasus,

Spinosa, Diderot, and D’Holbach. The argument which they rest on as

triumphant and unanswerable is, that in every hypothesis of cosmogony,

you must admit an eternal pre-existence of something; and according to

the rule of sound philosophy, you are never to employ two principles to

solve a difficulty when one will suffice. They say then, that it is more

simple to believe at once in the eternal pre-existence of the world,

as it is now going on, and may for ever go on by the principle of

reproduction which we see and witness, than to believe in the eternal

pre-existence of an ulterior cause, or creator of the world, a being

whom we see not and know not, of whose form, substance, and mode, or

place of existence, or of action, no sense informs us, no power of the

mind enables us to delineate or comprehend. On the contrary, I hold

(without appeal to revelation), that when we take a view of the

universe, in its parts, general or particular, it is impossible for the

human mind not to perceive and feel a conviction of design, consummate

skill, and indefinite power in every atom of its composition. The

movements of the heavenly bodies, so exactly held in their course by

the balance of centrifugal and centripetal forces; the structure of our

earth itself, with its distribution of lands, waters, and atmosphere;

animal and vegetable bodies, examined in all their minutest particles;

insects, mere atoms of life, yet as perfectly organized as man or

mammoth; the mineral substances, their generation and uses; it is

impossible, I say, for the human mind not to believe, that there is

in all this, design, cause, and effect, up to an ultimate cause, a

fabricator of all things from matter and motion, their preserver and

regulator while permitted to exist in their present forms, and their

regenerator into new and other forms. We see, too, evident proofs of

the necessity of a superintending power, to maintain the universe in

its course and order. Stars, well known, have disappeared, new ones have

come into view; comets, in their incalculable courses, may run foul of

suns and planets, and require renovation under other laws; certain races

of animals are become extinct; and were there no restoring power, all

existences might extinguish successively, one by one, until all should

be reduced to a shapeless chaos. So irresistible are these evidences of

an intelligent and powerful agent, that, of the infinite numbers of men

who have existed through all time, they have believed, in the proportion

of a million at least to unit, in the hypothesis of an eternal

pre-existence of a creator, rather than in that of a self-existent

universe. Surely this unanimous sentiment renders this more probable,

than that of the few in the other hypothesis. Some early Christians,

indeed, have believed in the co-eternal pre-existence of both the

creator and the world, without changing their relation of cause and

effect. That this was the opinion of St. Thomas, we are informed by

Cardinal Toleta, in these words; ‘_Deus ab terno fuit jam omnipotens,

si cut cum produxit mundum. Ah aternopotuit producers mundum. Si sol ah

czterno esset, lumen ah æterno esset; et si pes, similiter vestigium.

At lumen et vestigium effectus sunt efficients solis et pedis; potuit

ergo cum causa æterna effectus coaternus esse. Cujus sententia, est S.

Thomas, theologorum primus_.’--Cardinal Toleta.

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Of the nature of this being we know nothing. Jesus tells us, that ‘God

is a spirit’ (John iv. 24.), but without defining what a spirit is:

[Greek phrase] Down to the third century, we know that it was still

deemed material but of a lighter, subtler matter than our gross bodies.

So says Origen; _Deus igitur, cui anima similis est, juxta Originem,

reapte corporalis est; sed graviorum tantum ratione corporum

incorporeus_.’ These are the words of Huet in his commentary on Origen.

Origen himself says, [Greek and Latin phrase]

These two fathers were of the third century. Calvin’s character of

this Supreme Being seems chiefly copied from that of the Jews. But the

reformation of these blasphemous attributes, and substitution of those

more worthy, pure, and sublime, seems to have been the chief object of

Jesus in his discourses to the Jews: and his doctrine of the cosmogony

of the world is very clearly laid down in the three first verses of

the first chapter of John, in these words: [Greek phrase] Which, truly

translated, means, ‘In the beginning God existed, and reason [or mind]

was with God, and that mind was God. This was in the beginning with God.

All things were created by it, and without it was made not one thing

which was made.’ Yet this text, so plainly declaring the doctrine of

Jesus, that the world was created by the supreme intelligent being, has

been perverted by modern Christians to build up a second person of their

tritheism, by a mistranslation of the word _Xoyog_. One of its legitimate

meanings, indeed, is ‘a word.’ But in that sense it makes an unmeaning

jargon: while the other meaning, ‘reason,’ equally legitimate, explains

rationally the eternal pre-existence of God, and his creation of, the

world. Knowing how incomprehensible it was that ‘a word,’ the mere

action or articulation of the organs of speech could create a world,

they undertook to make of this articulation a second pre-existing being,

and ascribe to him, and not to God, the creation of the universe. The

atheist here plumes himself on the uselessness of such a God, and the

simpler hypothesis of a self-existent universe. The truth is, that the

greatest enemies to the doctrines of Jesus are those calling themselves

the expositors of them, who have perverted them for the structure of a

system of fancy absolutely incomprehensible, and without any foundation

in his genuine words. And the day will come, when the mystical

generation of Jesus, by the Supreme Being as his father, in the womb of

a virgin, will be classed with the fable of the generation of Minerva

in the brain of Jupiter. But we may hope that the dawn of reason,

and freedom of thought, in these United States, will do away all this

artificial scaffolding, and restore to us the primitive and genuine

doctrines of this the most venerated reformer of human errors.

So much for your quotation of Calvin’s ‘_Mon Dieu! jusqu’a quand_’ in

which, when addressed to the God of Jesus, and our God, I join you

cordially, and await his time and will with more readiness than

reluctance. May we meet there again, in Congress, with our ancient

colleagues, and receive with them the seal of approbation, ‘Well done,

good and faithful servants.’

Th: Jefferson.

LETTER CLXXI.--TO THE PRESIDENT, June 11, 1823

TO THE PRESIDENT.

Monticello, June 11, 1823.

Dear Sir,

Considering that I had not been to Bedford for a twelvemonth before,

I thought myself singularly unfortunate in so timing my journey, as

to have been absent exactly at the moment of your late visit to our

neighborhood. The loss, indeed, was all my own; for in these short

interviews with you. I generally get my political compass rectified,

learn from you whereabouts we are, and correct my course again. In

exchange for this, I can give you but newspaper ideas, and little indeed

of these, for I read but a single paper, and that hastily. I find Horace

and Tacitus so much better writers than the champions of the gazettes,

that I lay those down, to take up these, with great reluctance. And on

the question you propose, whether we can, in any form, take a bolder

attitude than formerly in favor of liberty, I can give you but

commonplace ideas. They will be but the widow’s mite, and offered only

because requested. The matter which now embroils Europe, the presumption

of dictating to an independent nation the form of its government, is so

arrogant, so atrocious, that indignation, as well as moral sentiment,

enlists all our partialities and prayers in favor of one, and our

equal execrations against the other. I do not know, indeed, whether all

nations do not owe to one another a bold and open declaration of their

sympathies with the one party, and their detestation of the conduct of

the other. But farther than this we are not bound to go; and indeed, for

the sake of the world, we ought not to increase the jealousies, or draw

on ourselves the power, of this formidable confederacy. I have ever

deemed it fundamental for the United States, never to take active

part in the quarrels of Europe. Their political interests are entirely

distinct from ours. Their mutual jealousies, their balance of power,

their complicated alliances, their forms and principles of government,

are all foreign to us. They are nations of eternal war. All their

energies are expended in the destruction of the labor, property, and

lives of their people. On our part, never had a people so favorable

a chance of trying the opposite system, of peace and fraternity with

mankind, and the direction of all our means and faculties to the

purposes of improvement instead of destruction. With Europe we have

few occasions of collision, and these, with a little prudence and

forbearance, may be generally accommodated. Of the brethren of our own

hemisphere, none are yet, or for an age to come will be, in a shape,

condition, or disposition to war against us. And the foothold, which the

nations of Europe had in either America, is slipping from under them,

so that we shall soon be rid of their neighborhood. Cuba alone seems at

present to hold up a speck of war to us. Its possession by Great Britain

would indeed be a great calamity to us. Could we induce her to join us

in guarantying its independence against all the world, except Spain, it

would be nearly as valuable to us as if it were our own. But should she

take it, I would not immediately go to war for it; because the first war

on other accounts will give it to us; or the island will give itself to

us, when, able to do so. While no duty, therefore, calls on us to take

part in the present war of Europe, and a golden harvest offers itself in

reward for doing nothing, peace and neutrality seem to be our duty and

interest. We may gratify ourselves, indeed, with a neutrality as partial

to Spain as would be justifiable without giving cause of war to her

adversary; we might and ought to avail ourselves of the happy occasion

of procuring and cementing a cordial reconciliation with her, by

giving assurance of every friendly office which neutrality admits, and

especially, against all apprehension of our intermeddling in the quarrel

with her colonies. And I expect daily and confidently to hear of a spark

kindled in France, which will employ her at home, and relieve Spain from

all further apprehensions of danger.

That England is playing false with Spain cannot be doubted. Her

government is looking one way and rowing another. It is curious to look

back a little on past events. During the ascendancy of Bonaparte, the

word among the herd of Kings was, ‘_Sauve qui peut_.’ Each shifted

for himself, and left his brethren to squander and do the same as they

could. After the battle of Waterloo, and the military possession of

France, they rallied and combined in common cause, to maintain each

other against any similar and future danger. And in this alliance,

Louis, now avowedly, and George, secretly but solidly, were of the

contracting parties; and there can be no doubt that the allies are bound

by treaty to aid England with their armies, should insurrection take

place among her people. The coquetry she is now playing off between

her people and her allies is perfectly understood by the latter,

and accordingly gives no apprehensions to France, to whom it is all

explained. The diplomatic correspondence she is now displaying, these

double papers fabricated merely for exhibition, in which she makes

herself talk of morals and principle, as if her qualms of conscience

would not permit her to go all lengths with her Holy Allies, are all to

gull her own people. It is a theatrical farce, in which the five powers

are the actors, England the Tartuffe, and her people the dupes. Playing

thus so dextrously into each other’s hands, and their own persons

seeming secured, they are now looking to their privileged orders.

These faithful auxiliaries, or accomplices, must be saved. This war is

evidently that of the general body of the aristocracy, in which England

is also acting her part. ‘Save but the Nobles, and there shall be no

war,’ says she, masking her measures at the same time under the form of

friendship and mediation, and hypocritically, while a party, offering

herself as a judge, to betray those whom she is not permitted openly to

oppose. A fraudulent neutrality, if neutrality at all, is all Spain will

get from her. And Spain, probably, perceives this, and willingly winks

at it rather than have her weight thrown openly into the other scale.

But I am going beyond my text, and sinning against the adage of carrying

coals to Newcastle. In hazarding to you my crude and uninformed notions

of things beyond my cognizance, only be so good as to remember that it

is at your request, and with as little confidence on my part as profit

on yours. You will do what is right, leaving the people of Europe to act

their follies and crimes among themselves, while we pursue in good faith

the paths of peace and prosperity. To your judgment we are willingly

resigned, with sincere assurances of affectionate esteem and respect.

Th: Jefferson.

LETTER CLXXII.--TO JUDGE JOHNSON, June 12, 1823

TO JUDGE JOHNSON.

Monticello, June 12, 1823.

Dear Sir,

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