To hasten this judgment our Philanthropist labored. "Follow my white

plume," said the chivalrous monarch of France. "Follow the Right," more

resplendent than plume or oriflamme, was the watchword of Channing.

With a soul kindling intensely at every story of magnanimous virtue, at

every deed of self-sacrifice in a righteous cause, his clear Christian

judgment saw the mockery of what is called military glory, whether in

ancient thunderbolts of war or in the career of modern conquest. He

saw that the fairest flowers cannot bloom in soil moistened by human

blood,--that to overcome evil by bullets and bayonets is less great and

glorious than to overcome it by good,--that the courage of the camp is

inferior to this Christian fortitude found in patience, resignation,

and forgiveness of evil, as the spirit which scourged and crucified

the Saviour was less divine than that which murmured, "Father, forgive

them, for they know not what they do."

With fearless pen he arraigned that giant criminal, Napoleon Bonaparte.

Witnesses flocked from all his scenes of blood; and the pyramids of

Egypt, the coast of Palestine, the plains of Italy, the snows of

Russia, the fields of Austria, Prussia, Spain, all Europe, sent forth

uncoffined hosts to bear testimony against the glory of their chief.

Never before, in the name of humanity and freedom, was grand offender

arraigned by such a voice. The sentence of degradation which Channing

has passed, confirmed by coming generations, will darken the name of

the warrior more than any defeat of his arms or compelled abdication of

his power.

These causes Channing upheld and commended with admirable eloquence,

both of tongue and pen. Though abounding in beauty of thought and

expression, he will be judged less by single passages, sentences,

or phrases, than by the continuous and harmonious treatment of his

subject. And yet everywhere the same spirit is discerned. What he said

was an effluence rather than a composition. His style was not formal

or architectural in shape or proportion, but natural and flowing.

Others seem to construct, to build; he bears us forward on an unbroken

stream. If we seek a parallel for him as writer, we must turn our backs

upon England, and repair to France. Meditating on the glowing thought

of Pascal, the persuasive sweetness of Fénelon, the constant and

comprehensive benevolence of the Abbé Saint Pierre, we may be reminded

of Channing.

With few of the physical attributes belonging to the orator, he was

an orator of surpassing grace. His soul tabernacled in a body that

was little more than a filament of clay. He was small in stature; but

when he spoke, his person seemed to dilate with the majesty of his

thoughts,--as the Hercules of Lysippus, a marvel of ancient art, though

not more than a foot in height, revived in the mind the superhuman

strength which overcame the Nemean lion:--

"Deus ille, Deus; seseque videndum

Indulsit, Lysippe, tibi, _parvusque videri

Sentirique ingens_."[185]

[185] Statius, Silv., Lib. IV. Carm. 6.

His voice was soft and musical, not loud or full in tone; and yet, like

conscience, it made itself heard in the inmost chambers of the soul.

His eloquence was gentleness and persuasion, reasoning for religion,

humanity, and justice. He did not thunder or lighten. The rude

elemental forces furnish no proper image of his power. Like sunshine,

his words descended upon the souls of his hearers, and under their

genial influence the hard in heart were softened, while the closely

hugged mantle of prejudice and error dropped to the earth.

His eloquence had not the character and fashion of forensic effort

or parliamentary debate. It mounted above these, into an atmosphere

unattempted by the applauded orators of the world. Whenever he spoke

or wrote, it was with loftiest purpose, as his works attest,--not

for public display, not to advance himself, not on any question of

pecuniary interest, not under any worldly temptation, but to promote

the love of God and man. Here are untried founts of truest inspiration.

Eloquence has been called _action_; but it is something more. It

is that divine and ceaseless energy which saves and helps mankind.

It cannot assume its highest form in personal pursuit of dishonest

guardians, or selfish contention for a crown,--not in defence of a

murderer, or invective hurled at a conspirator. I would not over-step

the proper modesty of this discussion, nor would I disparage the genius

of the great masters; but all must join in admitting that no rhetorical

skill or oratorical power can elevate these lower, earthly things

to the natural heights on which Channing stood, when he pleaded for

Freedom and Peace.

Such was our Philanthropist. Advancing in life, his enthusiasm seemed

to brighten, his soul put forth fresh blossoms of hope, his mind

opened to new truths. Age brings experience; but, except in a few

constitutions of rare felicity, it renders the mind indifferent to

what is new, particularly in moral truth. His last months were passed

amid the heights of Berkshire, with a people to whom may be applied

what Bentivoglio said of Switzerland,--"Their mountains become them,

and they become their mountains." To them, on the 1st of August, 1842,

he volunteered an Anniversary Address, in commemoration of that great

English victory,--the peaceful emancipation of eight hundred thousand

slaves. These were the last public words from his lips. His final

benediction descended on the slave. His spirit, taking flight, seemed

to say,--nay, still says, _Remember the Slave_.

* * * * *

Thus have I attempted, humbly and affectionately, to bring before you

the images of our departed brothers, while I dwelt on the great causes

in which their lives were revealed. Servants of Knowledge, Justice,

Beauty, Love, they have ascended to the great Source of Knowledge,

Justice, Beauty, Love. Though dead, they yet speak, informing the

understanding, strengthening the sense of justice, refining the tastes,

enlarging the sympathies. The body dies; but the page of the Scholar,

the interpretation of the Jurist, the creation of the Artist, the

beneficence of the Philanthropist cannot die.

I have dwelt upon their lives and characters, less in grief for what we

have lost than in gratitude for what we possessed so long, and still

retain, in their precious example. Proudly recollecting her departed

children, Alma Mater may well exclaim, in those touching words of

parental grief, that she would not give her dead sons for any living

sons in Christendom. Pickering, Story, Allston, Channing! A grand

Quaternion! Each, in his peculiar sphere, was foremost in his country.

Each might have said, what the modesty of Demosthenes did not forbid

him to boast, that, through him, his country had been crowned abroad.

Their labors were wide as Scholarship, Jurisprudence, Art, Humanity,

and have found acceptance wherever these are recognized.

Their lives, which overflow with instruction, teach one persuasive

lesson to all alike of every calling and pursuit,--_not to live for

ourselves alone_. They lived for Knowledge, Justice, Beauty, Love.

Turning from the strifes of the world, the allurements of office,

and the rage for gain, they consecrated themselves to the pursuit of

excellence, and each, in his own sphere, to beneficent labor. They were

all philanthropists; for the labors of all were directed to the welfare

and happiness of man.

In their presence, how truly do we feel the insignificance of

office and wealth, which men so hotly pursue! What is office? and

what is wealth? Expressions and representatives of what is present

and fleeting only, investing the possessor with a brief and local

regard. Let this not be exaggerated; it must not be confounded

with the serene fame which is the reflection of generous labors in

great causes. The street lights, within the circle of their nightly

glimmer, seem to outshine the distant stars, observed of men in all

lands and times; but gas-lamps are not to be mistaken for celestial

luminaries. They who live for wealth, and the things of this world,

follow shadows, neglecting realities eternal on earth and in heaven.

After the perturbations of life, all its accumulated possessions must

be resigned, except those only which have been devoted to God and

mankind. What we do for _ourselves_ perishes with this mortal dust;

what we do for _others_ lives coeval with the benefaction. Worms may

destroy the body, but they will not consume such a fame.

Struggles of the selfish crowd, clamors of a false patriotism,

suggestions of a sordid ambition, cannot obscure that commanding duty

which enjoins perpetual labor for the welfare of the whole human

family, without distinction of country, color, or race. In this work,

Knowledge, Jurisprudence, Art, Humanity, all are blessed ministers.

More puissant than the sword, they will lead mankind from the bondage

of error into that service which alone is freedom:--

"Hæ tibi erunt artes, _pacisque imponere morem_."[186]

[186] Æneid, VI. 852.--Dryden, translating this passage, gives

distinctness to a duty beyond the language of Virgil:--

"_The fettered slave to free_, These are imperial arts, and worthy

thee."

The brothers we commemorate join in summons to this gladsome obedience.

Their examples have voice. Go forth into the many mansions of the house

of life. Scholar! store them with learning. Jurist! strengthen them

with justice. Artist! adorn them with beauty. Philanthropist! fill

them with love. Be servants of truth, each in his vocation,--sincere,

pure, earnest, enthusiastic. A virtuous enthusiasm is self-forgetful

and noble. It is the grand inspiration yet vouchsafed to man. Like

Pickering, blend humility with learning. Like Story, ascend above the

present, in place and time. Like Allston, regard fame only as the

eternal shadow of excellence. Like Channing, plead for the good of

man. Cultivate alike the wisdom of experience and the wisdom of hope.

Mindful of the future, do not neglect the past; awed by the majesty of

antiquity, turn not with indifference from the new. True wisdom looks

to the ages before, as well as behind. Like the Janus of the Capitol,

one front regards the past, rich with experience, with memories, with

priceless traditions of virtue; the other is directed to the All

Hail Hereafter, richer still with transcendent hopes and unfulfilled

prophecies.

We stand on the threshold of a new age, which is preparing to recognize

new influences. The ancient divinities of Violence and Wrong are

retreating before the light of a better day. The sun is entering a new

ecliptic, no longer deformed by those images of animal rage, Taurus,

Leo, Scorpio, Sagittarius, but beaming with the mild radiance of those

heavenly signs, Faith, Hope, and Charity.

"There's a fount about to stream,

There's a light about to beam,

There's a warmth about to glow,

There's a flower about to blow,

There's a midnight blackness changing

Into gray:

Men of thought, and men of action,

_Clear the way!_

"Aid the dawning, tongue and pen!

Aid it, hopes of honest men!

Aid it, paper! aid it, type!

Aid it, for the hour is ripe,

And our earnest must not slacken

Into play:

Men of thought, and men of action,

_Clear the way!_"

The age of Chivalry is gone. An age of Humanity has come. The Horse,

whose importance, more than human, gave its name to that early period

of gallantry and war, now yields the foremost place to Man. In serving

him, in studying his elevation, in helping his welfare, in doing him

good, are fields of bloodless triumph, nobler far than any in which

Bayard or Du Guesclin conquered. Here are spaces of labor, wide as the

world, lofty as heaven. Let me say, then, in the benison once bestowed

upon the youthful knight,--Scholar! Jurist! Artist! Philanthropist!

hero of a Christian age, companion of a celestial knighthood, "Go

forth, be brave, loyal, and successful!"

And may it be our office to light a fresh beacon-fire on the

venerable walls of Harvard, sacred to Truth, to Christ, and to the

Church,[187]--to Truth Immortal, to Christ the Comforter, to the Holy

Church Universal. Let the flame pass from steeple to steeple, from hill

to hill, from island to island, from continent to continent, till the

long lineage of fires illumine all the nations of the earth, animating

them to the holy contests of KNOWLEDGE, JUSTICE, BEAUTY, LOVE!

[187] The legend on the early seal of Harvard University was _Veritas_.

The present legend is _Christo et Ecclesiæ_.

ANTISLAVERY DUTIES OF THE WHIG PARTY.

SPEECH AT THE WHIG STATE CONVENTION OF MASSACHUSETTS, IN FANEUIL HALL,

BOSTON, SEPTEMBER 23, 1846.

The Convention was organized by the appointment of Hon. Charles Hudson,

of Westminster, President,--Nathan Appleton, of Boston, Stephen C.

Phillips, of Salem, Amos Abbott, of Andover, Samuel Hoar, of Concord,

Thomas Kinnicutt, of Worcester, Isaac King, of Palmer, E.R. Coit, of

Pittsfield, A. Richards, of Dedham, Artemas Hale, of Bridgewater, and

Aaron Mitchell, of Nantucket, Vice-Presidents,--and F.W. Lincoln,

Jr., of Boston, William S. Robinson, of Lowell, George Marston, of

Barnstable, and E.G. Bowdoin, of South Hadley, Secretaries.

After the appointment of a committee to report resolutions, and its

withdrawal for this purpose, there was a call for Mr. Sumner, who

came forward and spoke. This incident was described by the _Daily

Advertiser_, in its account of the proceedings, as follows.

"After this committee had gone out, Charles Sumner, Esq., of this

city, in response to a general call, took the stand and made a very

eloquent speech, which was received with sympathy and repeated bursts

of applause.... An allusion which he made to Daniel Webster in terms

of the highest admiration, and an appeal to him to add to his title

of _Defender of the Constitution_ that of _Defender of Freedom_

[_Humanity_], was received with great applause."

Mr. Winthrop, at the call of the Convention, spoke immediately after

Mr. Sumner.

As Mr. Sumner stepped from the platform, Mr. Appleton, one of the

Vice-Presidents, said to him, "A good speech for Virginia, but out of

place here"; to which Mr. Sumner replied, "If good for Virginia, it is

good for Boston, as we have our responsibilities for Slavery." This

incident is mentioned as opening briefly the practical issue made by

many with regard to the discussion of Slavery at the North.

MR. PRESIDENT AND FELLOW-CITIZENS, WHIGS OF MASSACHUSETTS:--

Grateful for the honor done me in this early call to address the

Convention, I shall endeavor to speak with sincerity and frankness

on the duties of the Whig party. It is of Duties that I shall speak.

On the first notice that our meeting was to be in Boston, many

were disposed to regret that the country was not selected instead,

believing that the opinions of the country, free as its bracing

air, more than those of Boston, were in harmony with the tone

becoming us at the present crisis. In the country is the spirit

of freedom, in the city the spirit of commerce; and though these

two spirits may at times act in admirable conjunction and with

irresistible strength, yet it sometimes occurs that the generous

and unselfish impulses of the one are checked and controlled by the

careful calculations of the other. Even Right and Liberty are, in

some minds, of less significance than dividends and dollars.

But I am happy that the Convention is convoked in Faneuil Hall,--a

place vocal with inspiring accents; and though on other occasions

words have been uttered here which the lover of morals, of freedom,

and humanity must regret, these walls, faithful only to Freedom,

refuse to echo them. Whigs of Massachusetts, in Faneuil Hall

assembled, must be true to this early scene of patriot struggles;

they must be true to their own name, which has descended from the

brave men who took part in those struggles.

We are a Convention of Whigs. And who are the Whigs? Some may say

they are supporters of the Tariff; others, that they are advocates

of Internal Improvements, of measures to restrict the Veto Power,

or it may be of a Bank. All these are now, or have been, prominent

articles of the party. But this enumeration does not do justice to

the Whig character.

The Whigs, as their name imports, are, or ought to be, the party

of Freedom. They seek, or should seek, on all occasions, to carry

out fully and practically the principles of our institutions. Those

principles which our fathers declared, and sealed with their blood,

their Whig children should seek to manifest in acts. The Whigs,

therefore, reverence the Declaration of Independence, as embodying

the vital truths of Freedom, especially that great truth, "that

all men are created equal." They reverence the Constitution of the

United States, and seek to guard it against infractions, believing

that under the Constitution Freedom can be best preserved. They

reverence the Union, believing that the peace, happiness, and

welfare of all depend upon this blessed bond. They reverence the

public faith, and require that it shall be punctiliously kept in

all laws, charters, and obligations. They reverence the principles

of morality, truth, justice, right. They seek to advance their

country rather than individuals, and to promote the welfare of the

people rather than of leaders. A member of such an association,

founded on the highest moral sentiments, recognizing conscience and

benevolence as animating ideas, is not open to the accusation that

he "to party gave up what was meant for mankind,"--since all the

interests of the party must be coincident and commensurate with the

manifold interests of humanity.

Such is, as I trust, the Whig party of Massachusetts. It refuses

to identify itself exclusively with those measures of transient

policy which, like the Bank, may become "obsolete ideas," but

connects itself with everlasting principles which can never fade or

decay. Doing this, it does not neglect other things, as the Tariff,

or Internal Improvements; but it treats them as subordinate. Far

less does it show indifference to the Constitution or the Union;

for it seeks to render these guardians and representatives of the

principles to which we are attached.

The Whigs have been called by you, Mr. President, _conservatives_.

In a just sense, they should be conservatives,--not of forms only,

but of substance,--not of the letter only, but of the living

spirit. The Whigs should be conservators of the ancestral spirit,

conservators of the animating ideas in which our institutions were

born. They should profess that truest and highest conservatism

which watches, guards, and preserves the great principles of Truth,

Right, Freedom, and Humanity. Such a conservatism is not narrow and

exclusive, but broad and expansive. It is not trivial and bigoted,

but manly and generous. It is the conservatism of '76.

Let me say, then, that the Whigs of Massachusetts are--I hope it

is not my wish only that is father to the thought--the party which

seeks the establishment of Truth, Freedom, Right, and Humanity,

under the Constitution of the United States, and by the Union of

the States. They are Unionists, Constitutionalists, Friends of the

Right.

The question here arises, How shall this party, inspired by these

principles, now act? The answer is easy. In strict accordance with

their principles. It must utter them with distinctness, and act

upon them with energy.

The party will naturally express opposition to the present

Administration for its treacherous course on the tariff, and

for its interference by veto with internal improvements; but it

will be more alive to evils of greater magnitude,--the unjust and

unchristian war with Mexico, which is not less absurd than wicked,

and, beyond this, the institution of Slavery.

The time, I believe, has gone by, when the question is asked,

_What has the North to do with Slavery?_ It might almost be

answered, that, politically, it has little to do with anything

else,--so are all the acts of our Government connected, directly

or indirectly, with this institution. Slavery is everywhere.

Appealing to the Constitution, it enters the Halls of Congress, in

the disproportionate representation of the Slave States. It holds

its disgusting mart at Washington, in the shadow of the Capitol,

under the legislative jurisdiction of the Nation,--of the North as

well as the South. It sends its miserable victims over the high

seas, from the ports of Virginia to the ports of Louisiana, beneath

the protecting flag of the Republic. It presumes to follow into

the Free States those fugitives who, filled with the inspiration

of Freedom, seek our altars for safety; nay, more, with profane

hands it seizes those who have never known the name of slave,

freemen of the North, and dooms them to irremediable bondage. It

insults and expels from its jurisdiction honored representatives

of Massachusetts, seeking to secure for her colored citizens

the peaceful safeguard of the Union. It assumes at pleasure to

build up new slaveholding States, striving perpetually to widen

its area, while professing to extend the area of Freedom. It

has brought upon the country war with Mexico, with its enormous

expenditures and more enormous guilt. By the spirit of union among

its supporters, it controls the affairs of Government,--interferes

with the cherished interests of the North, enforcing and then

refusing protection to her manufactures,--makes and unmakes

Presidents,--usurps to itself the larger portion of all offices

of honor and profit, both in the army and navy, and also in the

civil department,--and stamps upon our whole country the character,

before the world, of that monstrous anomaly and mockery, _a

slaveholding republic_, with the living truths of Freedom on its

lips and the dark mark of Slavery on its brow.

In opposition to Slavery, Massachusetts has already, to a certain

extent, done what becomes her character as a free Commonwealth.

By successive resolutions of her Legislature, she has called for

the abolition of slavery in the District of Columbia, and for the

abolition of the slave-trade between the States; and she has also

proposed an amendment of the Constitution, putting the South upon

an equality with the North in Congressional representation. More

than this, her judiciary, always pure, fearless, and upright, has

inflicted upon Slavery the brand of reprobation. I but recall a

familiar fact, when I refer to the opinion of the Supreme Court

of Massachusetts, where it is expressly declared that "slavery is

contrary to natural right, to the principles of justice, humanity,

and sound policy."[188] This is the law of Massachusetts.

[188] 18 Pick. Rep. 215.

And shall this Commonwealth continue in any way to sustain an

institution which its laws declare to be contrary to natural right,

justice, humanity, and sound policy? Shall Whigs support what is

contrary to the fundamental principles of the party? Here the

consciences of good men respond to the judgment of the Court.

If it be wrong to hold a single slave, it must be wrong to hold

many. If it be wrong for an individual to hold a slave, it must be

wrong for a State. If it be wrong for a State in its individual

capacity, it must be wrong also in association with other States.

Massachusetts does not allow any of her citizens within her borders

to hold slaves. Let her be consistent, and call for the abolition

of slavery wherever she is any way responsible for it, not only

where she is a party to it, but wherever it may be reached by her

influence,--that is, everywhere beneath the Constitution and laws

of the National Government. "If any practices exist," said Mr.

Webster, in one of those earlier efforts which commended him to our

admiration, his Discourse at Plymouth in 1820,--"if any practices

exist contrary to the principles of justice and humanity, within

the reach of our laws or our influence, _we are inexcusable, if we

do not exert ourselves to restrain and abolish them_."[189] This

is correct, worthy of its author, and of Massachusetts. It points

directly to Massachusetts as inexcusable for not doing her best to

restrain and abolish slavery everywhere within the reach of her

laws or her influence.

[189] Works, Vol. I. p. 45.

Certainly, to labor in this cause is far higher and nobler than to

strive for _repeal of the Tariff_, once the tocsin to rally the

Whigs. REPEAL OF SLAVERY UNDER THE CONSTITUTION AND LAWS OF THE

NATIONAL GOVERNMENT is a watchword more Christian and more potent,

because it embodies a higher sentiment and a more commanding duty.

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