CHAPTER XV.

At a meeting of the burgomasters of the neighborhood, held on New

Year's day, it was determined to call a general meeting of electors, to

assemble in the chief town of the district, and to receive a report in

regard to the last session of the Parliament.

On New Year's Day Ernst left us, as the Prince and his ministers

intended to hunt during the next few days in the district which was in

charge of his chief.

When he was about to leave, Martella said to him, "You have good reason

to feel happy. The walls have heard you with joy, and every being in

there thinks well of you and me."

"And you?" asked he.

"I need not be thinking of you. For you are my other self."

It was a clear, mild, winter day when, accompanied by Joseph and

Richard, I drove to the neighboring town in which the meeting was to be

held. It was Richard's intention to return to the University at the

close of the meeting.

Rothfuss had fully recovered. Displaying his new stockings, and wearing

his forester's coat, he sat up on the driver's box, while he managed

the bays. Although he entertained a deep contempt for mankind in

general, and for that portion of it that lived in our neighborhood in

particular, he was always willing to take part in anything that was

done in my honor.

He often remarked that the people did not deserve that one should walk

three steps for their sake. He would never forget the way in which they

had treated the chieftains of 1848; or that a man like Ludwig, to whom

he always accorded most generous praise, was obliged to leave his home,

while no one had a thought for him, or for the one who had suffered

himself to be imprisoned for his sake.

The road led through the valley, and was cheerful with the sound of the

sleigh-bells. Rothfuss cracked his whip, and soon distanced all the

other drivers.

Here and there, sleighs might be seen coming down the hillside. At the

village taverns, teams were resting, and from every window, as well as

from passers on the highway, came respectful greetings, and at times

even enthusiastic cheers.

In token of his thanks, Rothfuss cracked his whip still more loudly.

He would look around from time to time, as if noting how much pleasure

these tokens of respect afforded me. But once he said to Richard, "It

is all very well, Mr. Professor; but if the weather were to change, all

these cheers would freeze in the mouths that are now uttering them. We

have known something of that kind already."

I must admit, however, that these attentions did my heart good. There

is nothing in the associations of home that is more grateful than to be

able to say to one's self, "I live in the midst of my voters. I do my

duty without fear or favor, and without my asking for office, my

fellow-citizens select me as their representative in the councils of

the nation."

Like the breath of the woods such homage has a fragrance peculiarly

its own. I cannot believe in the sincerity of one who, from so-called

modesty, or affected indifference to the opinions of his

fellow-citizens, would refuse office when thus offered to him. I

frankly admit that it is not so unpleasant to me to find that others

think at least as well, or even better of me, than I do.

This of course brings to mind Rautenkron the forester, who would

stoutly combat my opinion in this matter, for he thinks that a love of

such honors is the worst sort of dependence.

When I arrived at the meeting, I made my report in a quiet

matter-of-fact manner. It is time for our people to learn that the

affairs of the state should have a higher use than merely to serve as

the occasion for fine speeches. Funk was sitting on the front bench,

with a follower of his on either side of him. One of them was known as

Schweitzer-Schmalz. He was a fat, puffed up farmer, who, to use his own

words, took great delight in "trumping" the students and public

officials.

But a few words as to Schmalz. A man of his dimensions requires more

space than I have just given him. He was one of those men who, when

prosperous, continually eat and drink of the best. A red vest decked

with silver buttons covered his fat paunch, and was generally

unbuttoned.

His name was Schmalz, but he had been dubbed Schweitzer-Schmalz,

because of his having once said, "I do not see why we should not be as

good as our neighbors the Swiss."

He hated the Prussians; first and foremost, for the reason that one

ought to hate them. This is the first article of faith in the catechism

of the popular journals. And although questions as to the religious

catechism might be tolerated, this article must be received without a

murmur. Besides, they were impertinent enough to speak high German; and

he knew, moreover, that abuse of the Prussians was relished in certain

high quarters.

He attempted by his boasting to provoke every one, and was himself at

last provoked to find that the whole world laughed at him. He had a

habit of rattling the silver coins in his pocket while uttering his

unwelcome remarks.

Funk aided and encouraged him in his swaggering ways. Funk's other

follower was a lawyer of extremely radical views. Funk always acted as

if he were their servant, although, as he himself said, he was the

bear-leader.

In his confidential moments, he would often say: "The people is really

a stupid bear; fasten a ring in its nose, and you can lead it about as

you would a sheep, and the best nose-ring for your purpose is the

church."

The question of extending a branch of the valley road into the

neighboring state, gave rise to a lively debate. I declared that no

private association would undertake the enterprise, unless interest on

the investment were guaranteed, and that I would oppose it, because its

promised advantages were not sufficient to justify us in voting the

money of the state for the purpose, instead of spending our own.

The effect of this was a very perceptible diminution of the favor with

which I had been regarded. And when, afterward, a vote of thanks to me

was proposed, it was coldly received.

I was just about to descend from the tribune, when I heard Funk say to

Schmalz, who was sitting by his side, "Speak out! It is your own

affair." Schmalz now asked me why I had voted for the abolition of the

freedom of the woods, or, in other words, the privilege of gathering up

the moss, and the small sticks of wood with which to cover the floor of

the stables. To him personally it was a matter of little concern, but

humbler and poorer people could not so well afford to do without it.

This gave rise to much loud talk. All seemed to be speaking at once,

and saying, "Such things should not be tolerated."

When I at last obtained an opportunity to make myself heard, I told

them that the community had an interest in the preservation of the

forests, and suggested that it was necessary to seek other means of

gaining the object to be attained, in order that the forests need not

suffer.

And when I went on to tell them that we would be unable to take proper

care of our forests until we had a general law on the subject applying

to the whole empire, and that the lines separating our different states

ran through the midst of our woods, I heard some one call out, "Of

course! He owns forests on both sides of the line." And Schmalz laughed

out at the top of his voice, holding his fat paunch the while. "What a

fuss the man is making about a few little sticks!" he said.

I descended from the tribune, feeling that I had not convinced my

constituents.

At the banquet all was life again. Herr Von Rontheim was among the

guests. He had courage enough to confess to being one of the

opposition, of which he had become a member against his will. He was an

impoverished member of the old nobility. In figure and in education he

seemed intended for a courtier. But now he was filling an office that

entailed much labor upon him. He attended to his duties punctually and

carefully, but in a perfunctory manner. He had given in his adhesion to

the late liberal ministry. In view of his position at Court, this was

an ill-considered step; for, when the ministers were removed, he was at

once ordered to the capital, and assigned to official duties that he

found it hard to do justice to, for his education had better fitted him

for the life of a courtier than for that of a painstaking government

deputy.

Rontheim sat beside me, and assured me that the fall of the one man who

had been appointed minister to the federation would soon draw that of

the rest after him.

He spoke as if he knew all about the matter, and merely wanted to find

out how much I knew on the subject. The artifice was too apparent,

however; he knew just as little as I did. In the course of

conversation, he asserted that the existence of the lesser German

States does not find its justification in greater privileges than are

accorded by the general government, but because they can thus secure a

more perfect administration of the minor details of government--a view

on which I had touched in my report.

I was not a little astonished when he told me, in the strictest

confidence, that I had been mentioned at Court with special approval.

He assured me that he knew this, for he had lots of relatives there. He

had indeed once been called upon to furnish information in regard to

myself and my family; and he felt assured that his report had reached

the ears of the Prince. He felt convinced that, with the next decided

turn in affairs, it would not be my son Richard, but myself, to whom an

exalted position would be offered. He said that he intended to report

my behavior of that very day, in a quarter where the courage which can

face popular disfavor would be appreciated. He treated me more

cordially than ever, and plainly signified that he felt assured of my

good-will.

I had never given him an occasion to joke with me, and when I replied

that what he had told me was so great a surprise that I did not know

how to answer him, he said that he fully appreciated my feelings. He

furnished me with another bit of information, which was a much greater

surprise. He told me that my son Ernst had, but a short time before

that, applied at the office of the kreis-director[3] for permission to

emigrate to America, and had requested them to furnish him with the

requisite documents, at the earliest possible moment.

Ernst still owed two years of military service, and his release could

only be effected as an act of grace on the part of the government.

This, the director added, presented no difficulty, if I chose to exert

my influence. The whole affair seemed a riddle to me.

Ernst had, in all likelihood, committed this hasty action during a

sudden fit of impatience, and I determined to reprove him at the first

opportunity. It seemed very strange that he should be so careful to

prevent me from knowing of an undertaking which he would be unable to

accomplish without my assistance.

I must have looked very serious, for several old friends of mine

approached me and assured me that in spite of the popular opposition

they still were true and faithful to me.

I feel tempted to give the names of a large number of wealthy

farmers and magistrates, who are of much more consequence than

Schweitzer-Schmalz, and who represent the very backbone of our country

life. But when I have said that they are conscientious in public

affairs and just and honorable in private ones, I have told all that is

necessary.

Among the guests there was the so-called "peace captain," a tall and

well-dressed wealthy young dealer in timber. While still an officer, he

had fallen in love with a daughter of the richest saw-mill owner in the

valley. The father refused his consent to the marriage unless the

lieutenant would give him a written promise to resign from the army as

soon as a war should break out. The lieutenant did not care to do this

and preferred resigning at once, which he did with the rank of captain.

He had become quite conversant with his business, although there was

something in his manner that made it seem as if he had just laid off

his uniform.

He still retained one trait of his military life, and that was an utter

indifference to politics. It was merely to honor me that he attended

the banquet; and besides, was I not the father-in-law of an officer in

active service? The captain, whose name was Rimminger, seated himself

at my side.

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