CHAPTER II.

BIRTH AND PARENTAGE.

"I am no herald, to inquire of men's pedigrees; it sufficeth me if I

know their virtues."--_Sidney._

There being no herald's college in this free and happy country, where

equality was declared by the revolutionary congress to be as

self-evident as our right to independence, I have no means of tracing

the pedigree of my friend for many generations back. Indeed, as it was

long ago remarked by Lord Camden, alterations of sirnames were in

former ages so very common, as to have obscured the truth of our

pedigrees, so that it is no little labor to deduce many of them. But,

although no crest marks the career of his ancestors, or shield

emblazons their escutcheon with mementoes of achievements in arts or in

arms; and although I claim not in his behalf, as of the heroes in olden

times, "a pedigree that reached to heaven," yet no doubt exists of the

antiquity of his family. The name was duly inscribed in the Doomsday

book of the Norman Conqueror, and had not the limbs of the genealogical

tree been broken, it is believed that their ancestry might,

nevertheless, have been traced back to a gentleman by the name of

Japheth, "who was the son of Noah." Still, as I have already intimated,

this inquiry can be of little consequence. In this land of freedom,

where every tub stands on its own bottom--where men are the architects

of their own fame and fortunes--where he that hath neither coat nor

shoes is at liberty to go without them,--it is of little moment whether

a man knows who he happens to be, or not, provided always that he

behaves well. Nay, if he cannot tell whence he sprung, he escapes the

censure of being the son of his father, and may arrive at the highest

honors of the republic without either borrowing merit from the dead, or

having any too much of his own. Avoiding genealogies, therefore, I will

come directly to the point, and assume it as granted, that, inasmuch as

Mr. Daniel Wheelwright is known to have had a father and mother, so

likewise he must have had grand-parents. And these were, doubtless,

sensible and judicious people, more desirous of being industrious and

useful, than what the world calls great. Borrowing, therefore, a hint

from their own honest name, in selecting an occupation for their son,

they chose that of coachmaking--an art, which, in the progress of

civilization, he carried from New-Jersey into the beautiful valley of

the Mohawk--not many years after the original proprietors of that

section of the republic had been finally driven away by those who

understood tilling their land better than they. It was in this

picturesque and delightful valley, on the banks of the river, and in a

town alike celebrated for the taste of its people in architecture, and

distinguished as a seat of learning, that my friend and hero, Daniel,

first saw the light. I have cast no figure to ascertain which of the

divinities presided at his birth, or what particular star first

pencilled his pale blue eyes with its silver rays. But no angry planet

was culminating in that particular chamber of the heavens at the time,

for he grew up the best-natured being in those parts; and if the genius

of Dulness was not actually present on the occasion, his court must

have been held on that evening at no great distance therefrom. Not to

be too particular, however, it is enough for the present to say, that

he waxed towards the stature of manhood much as other boys do--save

that he was never engaged in a quarrel--from the circumstance,

probably, that he had neither sufficient energy, nor decision of

character, to commence or to end one. To do him justice, if honesty be

a fault, it was surely his; and I can truly say that in all the passing

vicissitudes of his life, it has never been taken out of him to this

day. His father was industrious and economical, never losing an hour in

which he could make any thing, or parting with a dollar so long as he

could keep it. In his domestic arrangements he was exceedingly careful

that nothing should be lost. If he had eels for breakfast, he would

always contrive, by preserving and drying the skins, to save more than

the original cost of these somewhat questionable members of the

piscatory family. He early instructed his son in the elementary

principles of his trade; and it is believed that before he was

seventeen he not only knew the number of spokes in a wheel, but had

actually adjusted them to the felloes, and driven them up to the hub.

He was also taught in some branches of household carpentry work, which

proved of no disadvantage to him in the end. Full of good nature, he

was always popular with the boys; was never so industrious as when

manufacturing to their order little writing desks, fancy boxes, and

other trifling articles not beyond the scope of his mechanical

ingenuity--for which he exacted such compensation as he could obtain.

In sober truth, like his parent, he was fond of money. The world, he

was wont to say, owed him a living, and he prided himself not a little

on his skill in procuring the wherewithal. And yet he was rarely known

to realize one shilling that did not cost him two; or in other words,

in all his multifarious transactions of barter and otherwise, he was

almost uniformly overreached. There was one way, moreover, in which his

little earnings could always be taken from him. He was fond of good

living, albeit not his father's fault, since his family board was

seldom spread with other than the plainest and least expensive fare.

Certain was it, therefore, that the palate had never received any

epicurean lessons at home; but it was equally certain that he had

acquired a _taste_ for the good things of this world. Hence those of

his associates who had a design upon whatever of small change they

supposed him from time to time to have accumulated, had only to tempt

him with some trifling luxury, and the work was done. A plate of

oysters was irresistible!

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