Our little community showed its customary military spirit in 1861.

Governor William Sprague mustered troops with great energy. After the

famous Massachusetts 6th, the Rhode Island 1st Militia with its 1st

Battery were the first reinforcements which arrived at Washington. In

field artillery, our volunteers were especially proficient.

The growth of the population of Providence is shown in the following

table:

1708 1,446

1730 3,916

1774 4,321

1800 7,614

1810 10,071

1820 11,745

1830 16,836

1840 23,172

1850 41,513

1860 50,666

1870 68,904

1880 104,857

1885 118,070

1895 145,472

We could not notice all parts of Providence in this cursory survey.

Small as well as large implements of iron, jewelry and silver, the

invention and immense production of wood-screws, india-rubber,

worsted,--all these complicated industries have built up an extending

and encroaching city, until now three hundred thousand people dwell

within a radius of ten miles from our City Hall.

Old Providence, the home of Williams and the Quakers, is fading away.

The “Towne Streete,” its meandering curves gradually straightening, will

hardly be recognized a century hence. The Mowry house, the homes of

Stephen and Esek Hopkins, are small, when compared with the mansions of

John Brown, Thomas P. Ives, Sullivan Dorr and Edward Carrington; while

the solid comfort prevailing in the eighteenth century, as embodied in

these houses, is surpassed, though it may not be bettered, by the more

pretentious domestic architecture of our day. The Independent worshipers

in the First Baptist and First Congregational churches would feel

strange under the domes of the beautiful Central Congregational. The

Anglicans of the first St. John’s would be bewildered by the pointed

arches of St. Stephen’s. The few Catholic immigrants, bringing the Host

across the seas with tender care, and resting at St. Peter and St.

Paul’s, would be amazed by the swarm of

[Illustration: THE CAPITOL.]

well-to-do citizens clustering beneath the massive towers of the

Cathedral.

The industrial and economic evolution is fully as great as the æsthetic

and architectural. The crazy little organism of Almy, Brown and Slater

is replaced by the long, whirling shafts, the spindled acres of the

Goddards’ Ann and Hope Mill at Lonsdale. The homely security of the

market house (present Board of Trade), the Providence Bank and the

“Arcade” is overshadowed by the City Hall, the Rhode Island Hospital and

Rhode Island Hospital Trust Company. University Hall burgeons into the

fair arches of Sayles Hall. No medieval builder worked more reverently

than Alpheus C. Morse, as he devotedly wrought at his task, getting the

best lines into stone and lime.

Not always does the work of the modern builders tend toward beauty. The

masterly brick arcades of Thomas A. Teft kept the city’s approaches for

a half-century. Swept away by the more convenient passenger station of

the New York and New Haven Railway, they will leave behind many regrets.

The magnificent marble State House will lift the observer away from and

above all the buildings below.

The growth of Providence runs even with the State’s, except in the

excrescent luxury of Newport in its summer bloom. We cannot stand still

like Holland; we must look outward or decay. The American destiny is

reaching out, notwithstanding the caution of the prudent, perhaps of the

judicious. The mystic Orient, no longer mysterious, beckons from the

West instead of the East. It led the Browns, Iveses, Carringtons,

Maurans, and their captains, the Holdens, Ormsbees, Paiges and

Comstocks, to opulence. Their descendants, with more abundant capital,

ready skill and better organization, ought not to lag in the world’s

march. Men must be forthcoming.

There has been always a cosmopolitan flavor in the little State,

isolated between the restless intellectual energy of Massachusetts and

the steady Puritan development of Connecticut. Boston had more trade

than Providence and Newport; she was not so truly commercial. The larger

Franklin went over to Pennsylvania, but the next man, Stephen Hopkins,

stayed in Rhode Island. The seed which Berkeley planted sprouted in

Channing, and that influence went throughout New England. The little

State has never been without ideas.

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HARTFORD

“THE BIRTHPLACE OF AMERICAN DEMOCRACY”

BY MARY K. TALCOTT

Among the historic cities of New England, Hartford claims a foremost

place. Not only was its settlement of great consequence at the time, but

for historical importance and far-reaching results this colony’s claims

to attention are second only to those of Plymouth and Boston. The

foundation of Hartford was a further application and development of the

ideas that brought the Puritans to this country, and, to quote the

historian, Johnston,--

“Here is the first practical assertion of the right of the people,

not only to choose, but to limit the powers of their rulers, an

assertion which lies at the foundation of the American system....

It is on the banks of the Connecticut, under the mighty preaching

of Thomas Hooker, and in the constitution to which he gave life, if

not form, that we draw the first breath of that atmosphere which

is now so familiar to us. The birthplace of American democracy is

Hartford.”

This constitution, first promulgated in Hartford, was the first written

constitution in history which was adopted by a people and which also

organized a government. John Fiske says:

“The compact drawn up in the Mayflower’s cabin was not, in the

strict sense, a constitution, which is a document defining and

limiting the functions of government. Magna Charta partook of the

nature of a written constitution as far as it went, but it did not

create a government.”

On the 14th of January, 1639, the freemen of the three towns, Windsor,

Hartford, and Wethersfield, assembled at Hartford, and drew up a

constitution, consisting of eleven articles, which they called the

“Fundamental Orders of Connecticut,” and under this law the people of

Connecticut lived for nearly two centuries, as the Charter granted by

King Charles II., in 1662, was simply a royal recognition of the

government actually in operation. Another writer says:

“We honor the limitations of despotism which are written in the

twelve tables; the repression of monarchical power in Magna Charta,

in the Bill of Rights, and

[Illustration: MAIN STREET.]

in that whole undefinable creation, as invisible and intangible as

the atmosphere but like it full of oxygen and electricity, which we

call the British Constitution. But in our Connecticut Constitution

we find no limitation upon monarchy, for monarchy is unrecognized;

the limitations are upon the legislature, the courts, and

executive. It is pure democracy acting through representation, and

imposing organic limitations. Even the suffrage qualification of

church membership, which was required by our older sister Colony of

Massachusetts, was omitted. Here in a New England wilderness a few

pilgrims of the pilgrims, alive to the inspirations of the common

law and of the British Constitution, so full of Christianity that

they felt the great throb of its heart of human brotherhood, and so

full of Judaism that they believed themselves in some special sense

the people of God, made a written constitution, to be a supreme and

organic law for their State.”

But for the immediate inspiration of this document we must look to a

“lecture,” preached by Mr. Hooker on Thursday, May 21, 1638, before the

legislative body of freemen. Dr. Bacon says of it:

“That sermon, by Thomas Hooker, is the earliest known suggestion of

a fundamental law, enacted, not by royal charter nor by concession

from any previously existing government, but by the people

themselves,--a primary and supreme law by which the government is

constituted, and which not only provides for the free choice of

magistrates by the people, but also sets the bounds and limitations

of the power and place to which each magistrate is called.”

But we must know something of a people to whom such doctrines were

preached--of a people capable of receiving and applying such truths. It

is said that three kingdoms were sifted to furnish the men who settled

New England, and it may also be said that the Massachusetts Colony was

sifted to supply the Connecticut settlers. Three of the eight

Massachusetts towns, Dorchester, Watertown, and Newtown (now Cambridge),

were not in full agreement with the other five, especially on the

fundamental feature of the Massachusetts polity, the limitation of

office-holding and the voting privilege to church-members. At first the

majority were unwilling to grant the minority “liberty to remove.” John

Haynes was made Governor of Massachusetts in 1635, probably with the

hope of retaining his friends in the Colony. But their desire to leave

was too strong; small parties of emigrants made their way to the banks

of the Connecticut during the year 1635, but the main body of the

colonists did not leave until the spring of 1636. Dr. Benjamin Trumbull,

the first historian of Connecticut, writing more than one hundred years

ago, says:

“About the beginning of June Mr. Hooker, Mr. Stone, and about a

hundred men, women, and children took their departure from

Cambridge, and travelled more than a hundred miles thro’ a hideous

and trackless wilderness to Hartford. They had no guide but their

compass; made their way over mountains, thro’ swamps, thickets, and

rivers, which were not passable but with great difficulty. They had

no cover but the heavens, nor any lodgings but those which simple

nature afforded them. They drove with them a hundred and sixty head

of cattle, and by the way subsisted on the milk of their cows. Mrs.

Hooker was borne through the wilderness upon a litter. The people

generally carried their packs, arms, and some utensils. They were

nearly a fortnight on their journey.”

Trumbull adds: “This adventure was the more remarkable, as many of this

company were persons of figure, who had lived in England in honor,

affluence, and delicacy, and were entire strangers to fatigue and

danger.” When dismissing these colonists Massachusetts sent with them a

governing committee, or commissioners, as they were called. At a meeting

of these commissioners, held February 21, 1637, the plantation, which

had been called Newtown, was named Hartford. As Governor

[Illustration: OLD CENTER BURYING-GROUND.]

Haynes was born in the immediate vicinity of the English Hertford, he

probably had much influence in naming the new plantation. On the 11th of

April, 1639, the first general meeting of the freemen under the

constitution was held, and John Haynes was elected the first Governor of

Connecticut. This selection shows his active sympathy and co-operation

with Hooker, and we can entirely agree with Bancroft, when he says:

“They who judge of men by their services to the human race will never

cease to honor the memory of Hooker, and of Haynes.”

But the soil of Hartford has had other occupants; not only the

aboriginal owners of the soil, for when the English came they found a

Dutch trading-post established on what is yet known as Dutch Point. The

English claimed the territory now comprehended in the State of

Connecticut by virtue of the discoveries of John and Sebastian Cabot in

1497, and more especially in 1498. This territory was included in the

grant to the Plymouth Company in 1606, but that organization undertook

no work of colonization. When the settlers of 1635 came they took

possession of this portion of the valley of the Connecticut under the

English flag, and claimed the territory by virtue of patents from the

English crown. They paid Sequassen, the Indian chief, who ruled the

river Indians, for his lands, and when the Pequots, his over-lords,

disputed Sequassen’s right to sell, the colonists attacked them, and

practically exterminated the tribe. The Dutch settlement originated from

discoveries by Adrian Block, who sailed through the Sound in 1614, and

up the Connecticut, or Fresh River, as he called it, in his sloop, _The

Unrest_, as far as the falls, and upon his report to the States-general,

a company was formed for trading in the New Netherlands. Only limited

privileges were granted to this company, and it was afterwards

superseded by the Dutch West India Company, to whom the exclusive

governmental and commercial rights for the territory were granted. The

Dutch were influenced much more by the desire for a lucrative trade with

the natives than by any wish to found a colony, and in 1633 they built a

fort on the spot still called Dutch Point, in Hartford, for the purpose

of protecting their traffic with the Indians, which they had been

carrying on for some ten years. This fort was known as the House of

Hope, and when the English came they settled all about it, but did not

interfere with the Dutch occupation. Naturally, there was friction

between the two nationalities, and petty trespasses of various kinds

were charged by both parties. Finally, after repeated complaints, the

Commissioners of the United Colonies, Massachusetts, Plymouth,

Connecticut, and New Haven, met at Hartford, September 11, 1650, with

Peter Stuyvesant, Director of the New Netherlands, to consult upon the

proper boundaries of the Dutch jurisdiction. The matter was referred to

arbitrators, and resulted in a transfer to the English of all the

territory lying west of the Connecticut except the land in Hartford

actually occupied by the Dutch, the New Netherlands taking the country

east of the river. But this arrangement did not last long, as, in 1653,

war was declared between England and Holland, and the colonies were

required by Parliament to treat the Dutch as the declared enemies of the

Commonwealth of England. Trumbull says:

“In conformity to this order the General Court was convened, and an

act passed sequestering the Dutch house, lands, and property of all

kinds at Hartford, for the benefit of the Commonwealth; and the

Court also prohibited all persons, whatsoever, from improving the

premises by virtue of any former claim or title had, made, or

given, by any of the Dutch nation, or any other person, without

their approbation.”

Even after this change of rulers a few of the Dutch traders remained in

Hartford, as is shown by references to them on the records, but they all

finally returned to the New Netherlands.

During the next thirty years the little settlement on the banks of the

Connecticut continued to grow and prosper, having very little to do with

the affairs of the outside world. In 1675 and 1676, King Philip’s War

caused great alarm and anxiety for a time, but after this conflict was

concluded by the subjugation of the Indians, peace and quietness again

reigned. Soon after the accession of James II., in 1685, this quiet was

however rudely disturbed by the issue of a writ of _quo warranto_

against the Governor and Company of Connecticut, summoning them to

appear before his Majesty, and show by what warrant they exercised

certain powers. In reply, the Colony pleaded the Charter, granted by the

King’s royal brother, made strong professions of their loyalty, and

begged a continuance of their privileges. Two more writs of _quo

warranto_ were issued against Connecticut, but she still refused to

surrender her Charter, and re-elected Robert Treat as Governor. The

Charter of Massachusetts had been vacated, and Chalmers, in his _History

of the American Colonies_, says that “Rhode Island and Connecticut were

two little republics embosomed in a great empire.” Rhode Island,

however, submitted to his Majesty, so Connecticut stood alone in

refusing to surrender her Charter. In the latter part of 1686, Sir

Edmund Andros arrived in Boston, bearing his royal commission as

Governor of New England. After some correspondence with Governor Treat,

who still stood firm, he left Boston for Hartford, with several members

of his Council and a small troop of horse. When he arrived in Hartford,

October 31, 1687, he was escorted by the Hartford County Troop, and met

with great courtesy by the Governor and his assistants. Sir Edmund was

conducted to the Governor’s seat in the council chamber, and at once

demanded the Charter. Trumbull says:

“The tradition is that Governor Treat strongly represented the

great expense and hardships of the colonists in planting the

country, the blood and treasure which they had expended in

defending it, both against the savages and foreigners; to what

hardships and dangers he himself had been exposed for that purpose;

and that it was like giving up his life now to surrender the patent

and privileges so dearly bought, and so long enjoyed. The important

affair was debated and kept in suspense until the evening, when the

Charter was brought and laid upon the table, where the Assembly

were sitting. By this time great numbers of people were assembled,

and men sufficiently bold to enterprise whatever might be

necessary, or expedient. The lights were instantly extinguished,

and one Captain Wadsworth, of Hartford, in the most silent and

secret manner carried off the Charter, and secreted it in a large

hollow tree, fronting the house of the Honorable Samuel Wyllys,

then one of the Magistrates of the Colony. The people appeared all

peaceable and orderly. The candles were officiously relighted, but

the patent was gone, and no discovery could be made of it, or of

the person who had conveyed it away.”

Sir Edmund was disconcerted, but declared the government of the colony

to be in his own hands, annexed Connecticut to Massachusetts and the

other New England colonies, appointed officers, and returned to Boston.

After the downfall of Andros, in 1689, Governor Treat resumed his

position as Governor of Connecticut, and the Charter reappeared from its

seclusion, and continued to be the organic law of Connecticut, although

in Parliament, during the remainder of the colonial period, various

attempts were made to have it abrogated. But the Charter Oak, where

tradition declared that the document was concealed, continued to be a

sacred and venerated object until its fall, August 21, 1856.

[Illustration: THE CHARTER OAK.]

A people that have no history are the happiest, therefore we may assume

that Hartford was a happy and flourishing town during the remainder of

the colonial period, and even during the Revolution there is but little

to tell of Hartford. Its situation, so far removed from the seacoast,

secured it from the attacks of the British troops, and it was for that

very reason a safe and desirable place for the meetings of Generals

Washington and Rochambeau, when they wished to arrange the plans for the

campaigns that ended with the surrender of Yorktown. The first of these

historic meetings took place September 17, 1780. Rochambeau came from

Newport through Eastern Connecticut, and Washington rode from New

Windsor on the Hudson with a guard of twenty-two dragoons. The meeting

took place in the public square on the site of the present post-office,

and as the two tall, fine-looking commanders-in-chief approached each

other bowing, an eye-witness said that it was like the meeting of two

nations. The following year another meeting took place at Wethersfield.

During the colonial period there was very little literary production in

America, except sermons and theological treatises, and Hartford was no

exception to this rule. Her first author was one of her founders, the

Rev. Thomas Hooker, “The Light of the Western Churches.” His writings

consisted exclusively of sermons. They were first published in London,

and but few have been reprinted in this country. No preacher of great

reputation succeeded him, nor any writers whatever. But during the

Revolution a star arose on the horizon,--_McFingal_. The first part of

the poem appeared as independent verses in the _Connecticut Courant_ in

1775. General Gage had issued a fierce proclamation, threatening to

exempt from general pardon some of the Continental leaders, and

Trumbull’s poem burlesqued the manifesto. It was at once reproduced in

the Philadelphia papers, and undoubtedly did a very important work in

stimulating the thought and passion of the American Revolution. About

1782 the whole work was published by Messrs. Hudson & Goodwin, “near the

Great Bridge, Hartford.” Tradition states that the scene of the “Town

Meeting” refers to the old South Church in this city. Nathaniel Patten,

an enterprising, and not over-scrupulous printer in Hartford, issued a

second edition of _McFingal_, without the author’s consent, and it is an

interesting fact that out of this piracy of Trumbull’s work here in

Hartford grew the national copyright law. Trumbull and Noah Webster

both exerted themselves strenuously in favor of such a law, and, in

1783, the General Assembly of Connecticut passed an “Act for the

Encouragement of Literature and Genius,” which secured to authors their

copyright within the State. The personal exertions of Noah Webster in

defense of his spelling-book led to the passage of similar laws by the

legislatures of other States, and finally to the passage of a general

law by Congress, modelled on the Connecticut act of 1783. All the

literature of that period in America bears the impress of the golden age

of Queen Anne, the _Spectator_ and the _Tatler_, Addison and Steele; and

_McFingal_ reminds the reader now of _Hudibras_, now of the _Dunciad_.

John Trumbull was born in Watertown, Connecticut, then Westbury, April

24, 1750. Both on his father’s side and his mother’s he was of the pure

Brahmin stock of New England, and through his mother he was related to

Jonathan Edwards, Timothy Dwight, his fellow-poet, and many other

writers of a later time. He exhibited marvellous precocity, and, his

father being engaged in preparing a youth of seventeen for examination

at Yale, the boy of seven was so eager to join in the elder youth’s

studies that his father allowed him to go through the same course of

Greek, Latin, and Mathematics. Both the lads passed, and were admitted

members of the college, but the boy of seven was not allowed to proceed

with his college course until he was older. He early began writing

essays of a satirical nature, and while a tutor at his Alma Mater he

wrote _The Progress of Dulness_, a keen and stinging satire on

contemporary life. It also shows, like _McFingal_, the technical

precision of the literary artist. The year 1774 Trumbull, spent in the

law-office of John Adams, in Boston, then returned to New Haven, and in

1781 took up his residence in Hartford, where he remained until 1825,

when he went to Detroit to live with a married daughter, and died there

in 1831. In his later life he gave up literature for the law, and was at

different times State Attorney for Hartford County, Representative to

the State Legislature, Judge of the Superior Court (1801-1819), and

Judge of the Supreme Court of Errors (1808-1819).

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