THE DESULTORY REMARKER.

No. V.

This mournful truth is every where confess'd,

_Slow rises worth, by poverty depress'd._

Dr. Johnson.

Numerous and important are the boasted advantages of our free

government. Men and things are professedly estimated, in this

region of sturdy republicanism, in exact accordance with their true

character. Our just and beautiful theories inculcate the doctrine,

that VIRTUE and TALENT are the only proper grounds of distinction

in society; and if this were faithfully illustrated in practice,

merit would not be opposed by serious obstacles, in emerging from

obscurity. If such a desirable state of things were realized,

how rapidly would our country advance in prosperity! Monarchical

institutions, which sanction the hereditary descent of RANK and

DISTINCTION, would contrast very unpleasantly with those which are

bottomed on the cardinal principle, that all men are by NATURE

CREATED EQUAL. It becomes us therefore to inquire, whether the

fancied superiority, which in relation to this subject, we arrogate

to ourselves, be in reality any thing but in name.

In prosecuting this inquiry, let personal observation, and

personal experience, be candidly consulted. If we have voluntarily

substituted, for what in other countries results from the exercise

of despotic power, an idol of our own creation, and bow to it with

the same deference and fealty, what becomes of our claim to the

title of independence? The effect of such a deception will be no

less productive of mental and moral degradation, than if the laws

of the land had authorized the establishment of PRIVILEGED ORDERS.

The real republican character is particularly distinguished by its

simplicity. The inroads of luxury, and the inordinate influence of

wealth, are anxiously to be deprecated, as destructive to rational

liberty. Titles of nobility are not within our reach; but the

glitter of wealth may equally awaken our ambition, and monopolize

our attention. Here there is danger, against the approach of which

it is the part of prudence and of wisdom to be vigilant.

When an individual is supposed to be affluent, have we ever known

his merit to be unjustly overlooked or disregarded? Are not riches

uniformly invested with the magic power of extenuating the faults,

and magnifying the good qualities of their possessor? The answers

to these questions will at once be given without hesitation,

For virtue, glory, beauty, all divine

And human powers, immortal Gold! are thine.

The complexion of society in Philadelphia, is considered, in many

respects, of that chastened and respectable character, which is well

becoming the nature of our institutions. Our metropolis has always

been distinguished for _Benevolence_, of which, as well as of other

good qualities, honourable mention might be made. But indiscriminate

approbation must be withheld, if we maintain our allegiance to

truth. There is in this city an aristocracy of wealth, which has a

withering and destructive effect on the best interests of social

life.--Wealth, in certain circles, is considered an indispensable

recommendation; and perhaps in some instances, the only one its

possessor is required to prefer! It is not pretended, that this

golden qualification should be contemned in the abstract; for,

when not abused, it furnishes the means not only of procuring many

valuable and rational gratifications, but of extensive utility to

others. But we err egregiously, in permitting it to supplant, in our

estimation, the only distinctions of real value;--those which have

been indicated above. Such a blind devotion to its charms, casts

a reflection upon our character for good sense, equally just and

severe with that which properly belongs to a retailer of the stale

and pointless bon-mots of monarchs, for wit, merely because they

issue from the fountain of royalty. This slavish subserviency, is

altogether unworthy of freemen; they must, if true to themselves,

discard the influence of PRIVILEGED ORDERS, and view things as they

really are.--Many an individual, who now fills a large space in the

public eye, would, if overtaken by adversity, scarcely be discerned

at all without the aid of a microscope. He would, when deserted by

prosperity, return to his native insignificance, and assume his

proper station in life.

Our conduct to all men should be friendly and decorous, but to those

who are struggling with adverse circumstances, and who possess

sterling recommendations to our notice, it should be zealously

and liberally extended. The great man, to whom we are indebted

for our motto, knew what it was to be beset by those potent

adversaries,--griping poverty, and chilling neglect. He concluded

one of his letters to CAVE, the editor of the Gentleman's Magazine,

in these remarkable words, "I am yours IMPRANSUS." If by this he

intended to convey the idea, that he was fasting because he had

not the means of procuring a dinner, what a melancholy reflection

does it suggest to the mind. Even Lord CHESTERFIELD himself, whose

delicate nerves were so dreadfully shocked by the "_savageness_"

of JOHNSON, had he been acquainted with the circumstance, and

foreseen his future celebrity, would have hastened to his relief.

Who that beheld Dr. FRANKLIN, in the garb of a printer's boy,

walking up Market Street, eating one of his rolls of bread, and

carrying the other under his arm, could have believed, that at a

future period he would become one of the most celebrated men of the

age. So deceptive are external appearances, and so irresistible

must be the conclusion, that VIRTUE and TALENT are not excluded

from the humblest walks of life.--Hence the folly and injustice of

establishing PRIVILEGED ORDERS.

So long ago as the days of HORACE, the seductive power of gold

was considered as directly hostile to the cause of virtue. The

following lines are extracted from his ode to his friend SALLUST, as

translated by Dr. FRANCIS.

Virtue, to crowds a foe profest,

Disdains to number with the blest,

Phraates, by his slaves ador'd,

And to the Parthian crown restor'd,

And gives the diadem, the throne,

And laurel wreath, to him alone,

_Who can a treasur'd mass of gold

With firm, undazzled eye behold!_

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