No. XVIII

The Grahamite and the Irish Pilot.

I think, said I, this is a happy country, Mr. Slick.

The people are fortunately all of one origin, there are

no national jealousies to divide, and no very violent

politics to agitate them. They appear to be cheerful and

contented, and are a civil, good natured, hospitable

race. Considering the unsettled state of almost every

part of the world, I think I would as soon cast my lot

in Nova-Scotia as in any part I know of. Its a clever

country, you may depend, said be, a very clever country;

full of mineral wealth, aboundin in superior water

privileges and noble harbors, a large part of it prime

land, and it is in the very heart of the fisheries. But

the folks put me in mind of a sect in our country they

call the Grahamites--they eat no meat and no exciting

food, and drink nothin stronger than water. They call

it Philosophy (and that is such a pretty word it has made

fools of more folks than them afore now,) but I call it

tarnation nonsense. I once travelled all through the

State of Maine with one of them are chaps. He was as

thin as a whippin post. His skin looked like a blown

bladder arter some of the air had leaked out, kinder

wrinkled and rumpled like, and his eye as dim as a lamp

that's livin on a short allowance of ile. He put me in

mind of a pair of kitchen tongs, all legs, shaft and

head, and no belly; a real gander gutted lookin critter,

as holler as a bamboo walkin cane, and twice as yaller.

He actilly looked as if he had been picked off a rack at

sea, and dragged through a gimlet hole. He was a lawyer.

Thinks I, the Lord a massy on your clients, you hungry

half starved lookin critter, you, you'll eat em up alive

as sure as the Lord made Moses. You are just the chap to

strain at a goat and swallow a camel, tank, shank and

flank, all at a gulp. Well, when we came to an inn, and

a beef steak was sot afore us for dinner, he'd say: oh

that is too good for me, its too exciting, all fat meat

is diseased meat, give me some bread and cheese. Well,

I'd say, I don't know what you call too good, but it

tante good enough for me, for I call it as tuf as laushong,

and that will bear chawing all day. When I liquidate for

my dinner, I like to get about the best that's goin, and

I ant a bit too well pleased if I don't. Exciting indeed!!

thinks I. Lord, I should like to see you excited, if it

was only for the fun of the thing. What a temptin lookin

critter you'd be among the galls, would'nt you? Why, you

look like a subject the doctor boys had dropped on the

road arter they had dug you up, and had cut stick and

run for it. Well, when tea came, be said the same thing,

it's too exciting, give me some water, do; that's follorin

the law of natur. Well, says I, if that's the case, you

ought to eat beef; why, says he, how do you make out that

are proposition? Why, says I, if drinkin water instead

of tea is natur, so is eatin grass accordin to natur;

now all flesh is grass, we are told, so you had better

eat that and call it vegetable; like a man I once seed

who fasted on fish on a Friday, and when he had none,

whipped a leg o' mutton into the oven, and took it out

fish, says he it's "changed PLAICE," that's all, and

"PLAICE" aint a bad fish. The Catholics fast enough,

gracious knows, but then they fast on a great rousin big

splendid salmon at two dollars and forty cents a pound,

and lots of old Madeira to make it float light on the

stomach; there's some sense in mortifying the appetite

arter that fashion, but plagy little in your way. No,

says I, friend, you may talk about natur as you please,

I've studied natur all my life, and I vow if your natur

could speak out, it would tell you, it don't over half

like to be starved arter that plan. If you know'd as

much about the marks of the mouth as I do, you'd know

that you have carniverous as well as graniverous teeth,

and that natur meant by that, you should eat most any

thing that are door-keeper, your nose, would give a ticket

to, to pass into your mouth. Father rode a race at New

York course, when he was near hand to seventy, and that's

more nor you'll do, I guess, and he eats as hearty as a

turkey cock, and he never confined himself to water

neither, when he could get anything convened him better.

Says he, Sam, grandfather Slick used to say there was an

old proverb in Yorkshire "a full belly makes a strong

back," and I guess if you try it, natur will tell you so

too. If ever you go to Connecticut, jist call into

father's, and he'll give you a real right down genuine

New England breakfast, and if that don't happify your

heart, then my name's not Sam Slick. It will make you

feel about among the stiffest, I tell you. It will blow

your jacket out like a pig at sea. You'll have to shake

a reef or two out of your waistbans and make good stowage,

I guess, to carry it all under hatches. There's nothin

like a good pastur to cover the ribs, and make the hide

shine, depend on't.

Now this Province is like that are Grahamite lawyer's

beef, its too good for the folks that's in it; they either

don't avail its value or wont use it, because work ant

arter their "law of natur." As you say they are quiet

enough (there's worse folks than the Blue Noses, too, if

you come to that,) and so they had ought to be quiet for

they have nothin to fight about. As for politics, they

have nothin to desarve the name, but they talk enough

about it, and a plaguy sight of nonsense they do talk

too. Now with us the country is divided into two parties,

of the mammouth breed, the INS and the OUTS, the

ADMINISTRATION and the OPPOSITION. But where's the

administration here? Where's the war office, the Foreign

Office and the Home Office? where's the Secretary of the

Navy? where the State Bank? where's the Ambassadors and

Diplomatists (them are the boys to wind off a snarl of

ravellins as slick as if it were on a reel) and where's

that Ship of State, fitted up all the way from the

forecastle clean up to the starn post, chock full of good

snug berths, handsumly found and furnished, tier over

tier, one above another, as thick as it can hold? That's

a helm worth handlen, I tell you; I don't wonder that

folks mutiny below and fight on the decks above for it

--it makes a plaguy uproar the whole time, and keeps the

passengers for everlastinly in a state of alarm for fear

they'd do mischif by bustin the byler, a runnin aground,

or gettin foul of some other craft. This Province is

better as it is, quieter and happier far; they have berths

enough and big enough, they should be careful not to

increase 'em; and if they were to do it over agin, perhaps

they'd be as well with fewer. They have two parties here,

the Tory party and the Opposition party, and both on em

run to extremes. Them radicals, says one, are for levelin

all down to their own level, tho' not a peg lower; that's

their gage, jist down to their own notch and no further;

and they'd agitate the whole country to obtain that

object, for if a man can't grow to be as tall as his

neighbor, if he cuts a few inches off him why then they

are both of one heighth. They are a most dangerous,

disaffected people--they are eternally appealin to the

worst passions of the mob. Well, says tother, them

aristocrats, they'll ruinate the country, they spend the

whole revenu on themselves. What with Bankers, Councillors,

Judges, Bishops and Public Officers, and a whole tribe

of Lawyers as hungry as hawks, and jist about as marciful,

the country is devoured as if there was a flock of locusts

a feedin on it. There's nothin left for roads and bridges.

When a chap sets out to canvass, he's got to antagonise

one side or tother. If he hangs on to the powers that

be, then he's a Council man, he's for votin large salaries,

for doin as the great people at Halifax tell him. HE IS

A FOOL. If he is on tother side, a railin at Banks,

Judges, Lawyers and such cattle, and baulin for what he

knows he can't get, then HE IS A ROGUE. So that, if you

were to listen to the weak and noisy critters on both

sides, you'd believe the House of Assembly was ONE HALF

ROGUES AND TOTHER HALF FOOLS. All this arises from

ignorance. IF THEY KNEW MORE OF EACH OTHER, I GUESS THEY'D

LAY ASIDE ONE HALF THEIR FEARS AND ALL THEIR ABUSE. THE

UPPER CLASSES DON'T KNOW ONE HALF THE VIRTUE THAT'S IN

THE MIDDLIN AND LOWER CLASSES; AND THEY DON'T KNOW ONE

HALF THE INTEGRITY AND GOOD FEELIN THAT'S IN THE OTHERS,

AND BOTH ARE FOOLED AND GULLED BY THEIR OWN NOISY AND

DESIGNIN CHAMPIONS. Take any two men that are by the

ears, they opinionate all they hear of each other, impute

all sorts of onworthy motives, and misconstrue every act;

let them see more of each other, and they'll find out to

their surprise, that they have not only been lookin thro'

a magnifyin glass, that warnt very true, but a coloured

one also, that changed the complexion and distorted the

feature, and each one will think tother a very good kind

of chap; and like as not a plaguy pleasant one too.

If I was asked which side was farthest from the mark in

this Province, I vow I should be puzzled to say. As I

don't belong to the country, and don't care a snap of my

finger for either of 'em, I suppose I can judge better

than any man in it, but I snore I dont think there's much

difference. The popular side (I wont say patriotic, for

we find in our steam boats a man who has a plaguy sight

of property in his portmanter, is quite as anxious for

its safety, as him that's only one pair of yarn stockings

and a clean shirt, is for hisn) the popular side are not

so well informed as tother, and they have the misfortin

of havin their passions addressed more than their reason,

therefore they are often out of the way, or rather led

out of it and put astray by bad guides; well, tother side

have the prejudices of birth and education to dim their

vision, and are alarmed to undertake a thing from the

dread of ambush or open foes, that their guides are

etarnally descryin in the mist--AND BESIDE, POWER HAS

A NATERAL TENDENCY TO CORPULENCY. As for them guides,

I'd make short work of 'em if it was me. In the last war

with Britain, the Constitution frigate was close in once

on the shores of Ireland, a lookin arter some marchant

ships, and she took on board a pilot; well, he was a

deep, sly, twistical lookin chap, as you een amost ever

seed. He had a sort of dark down look about him, and a

lear out of the corner of one eye, like a horse that's

goin to kick. The captain guessed he read in his face

"well now, if I was to run this here Yankee right slap

on a rock and bilge her, the King would make a man of me

forever." So, says he to the first leftenant, reeve a

rope thro' that are block at the tip eend of the fore

yard, and clap a runnin nuse in it. The leftenant did it

as quick as wink, and came back, and says he, I guess

it's done. Now says the captain, look here, pilot, here's

a rope you hant seed yet, I'll jist explain the use of

it to you in case you want the loan of it. If this here

frigate, manned with our free and enlightened citizens,

gets aground, I'll give you a ride on the slack of that

are rope, right up to that yard by the neck, by Gum.

Well, it rub'd all the writin out of his face, as quick

as spittin on a slate takes a sum out, you may depend.

Now, they should rig up a crane over the street door of

the State house at Halifax, and when any of the pilots

at either eend of the buildin, run 'em on the breakers

on purpose, string em up like an onsafe dog. A sign of

that are kind, with "a house of public entertainment,"

painted under it, would do the business in less than no

time. If it would'nt keep the hawks out of the poultry

yard, it's a pity--it would scare them out of a year's

growth, that's a fact--if they used it once, I guess they

would'nt have occasion for it agin in a hurry--it would

be like the Aloe tree, and that bears fruit only once in

a hundred years. If you want to know how to act any time,

squire, never go to books, leave them to galls and school

boys; but go right off and cypher it out of natur, that's

a sure guide, it will never deceive you, you may depend.

For instance, "what's that to me," is a phrase so common

that it shows it's a natural one, when people have no

particular interest in a thing. Well, when a feller gets

so warm on either side as never to use that phrase at

all, watch him, that's all! keep your eye on him, or

he'll walk right into you afore you know where you be.

If a man runs to me and says, "your fence is down," thank

you, says I, that's kind--if he comes agin and says, "I

guess some stray cattle have broke into your short sarce

garden," I thank him again; says I, come now, this is

neighborly; but when he keeps etarnally tellin me this

thing of one sarvant, and that thing of another sarvant,

hints that my friends ant true, that my neighbors are

inclined to take advantage of me, and that suspicious

folks are seen about my place, I say to myself, what on

airth makes this critter take such a wonderful interest

in my affairs? I don't like to hear such tales--he's

arter somethin as sure as the world, if he war'nt he'd

say, "What's that to me." I never believe much what I

hear said by a man's VIOLENT FRIEND, or VIOLENT ENEMY,

I want to hear what a disinterested man has to say--now,

as a disinterested man, I say if the members of the House

of Assembly, instead of raisin up ghosts and hobgoblins

to frighten folks with, and to shew what swordsmen they

be, a cuttin and a thrustin at phantoms that only exist

in their own brains, would turn to, heart and hand, and

develope the resources of this fine country, facilitate

the means of transport--promote its internal improvement,

and entourage its foreign trade, they would make it the

richest and greatest, as it now is one of the happiest

sections of all America--I hope I may be skinned if they

would'nt--they would I swan.

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