"There is some soul of goodness in things evil"; but in this instance

one does not lessen the force of the evil by modifying or "softening"

the form of the oath. The essence remains unchanged. When Pecksniff

slams the door in a rage, he simply "swears" what Hood describes as

a "wooden damn." The devout Moslem will not tread upon a scrap of

paper in his path, "Lest," he says, "the name of God be written upon

it"; but the impetuous Anglo-Norman recklessly flings the name of

God into the contaminated environment of his daily life. And he has

done so, history attests, since the day he sprang full-armed upon the

planetary sphere--the most portentous apparition of mediæval days.

"Long ago," says Canon Bardsley, "under the offensive title of _Jean

Gotdam_, we [the English] had become known as a people given to strange

and unpleasant oaths." The very name--_Jean Gotdam_--vouches for its

antiquity, as well as for the fearless sincerity of him who swore.

There came into one of our Bluegrass communities just after the war a

clever Confederate adventurer, who speedily established very pleasant

social relations by exploiting his military record. A venerable

Kentuckian, who had come through the war with his Confederate

principles and Virginian prejudices intact, was asked by a friend how

he liked their Virginian visitor--the ci-devant "aide to General Lee."

"I don't _like_ him, sir," he said with vicious emphasis, "he is not

what he professes to be; I never in my life heard a Virginian gentleman

say 'God _dern_!' He either swore or he _didn't_ swear." He had no

indulgence for a marked card nor for an emasculated oath. He would not

substitute a sickly, modernized variant for a venerated traditional

form. By "Gad" or by "gosh" or by "gobbs" was good enough for a

reforming purist; for himself he preferred to say, with the irascible

Robert of Normandy, "Ne se, by God!" It is not the form, after all, but

the sentiment or suggestion, that lies behind the "swear."

It is discouraging to the spirit of philosophic optimism to note the

slinking figure of the iconoclast now running amuck in every field.

The instinct and habit of reverence is almost gone, and the solidest

traditional reputations are no longer safe. We no longer say with

Wallenstein--

"There is a consecrating power in Time,

And what is gray with years to man is godlike."

Even the fine historic character of WASHINGTON is "at a discount" in

the modern world--partly on account of his alleged indulgence in

profane speech, but chiefly because of his recognized incapacity to

tell a lie. He had not only lost (we are told by one biographer) the

useful--the indispensable--instinct of "prevarication," but (as we are

told by another) "when deeply angered, he would _swear a hearty English

oath_." One may survive in the Darwinian struggle without the capacity

to _swear_, but scarcely without the capacity to deceive. There seems

to be no salvation in this life except for the successful liar; but for

the man of many oaths there appears to be no salvation either in this

life or the next. Happily, the material prosperity of Virginia was but

little affected by the ethics of the Washingtonian Code. Her commercial

instincts had been powerfully quickened in her early years by an

admonitory imprecation from a royal, or official, source. When the

Commissioners of Virginia were pleading the interests of "learning and

religion" before the Attorney-General of Charles II (an Anglo-Norman

lawyer, no doubt), he promptly responded with a hearty English

oath--"Damn your souls! _Grow tobacco!_" There is no need for such an

adjuration to the planters of the fine old Anglo-Norman Commonwealth

of Kentucky. The tobacco will be planted, whatever may become of their

souls.

X

An English scholar of sound judgment and exceptionally sound views

has recently said that the Emperor Napoleon was the greatest

administrator of all time. His greatest work, perhaps, is the system

of administrative centralization which, through a century of the

severest tests that political madness could apply, has maintained the

conditions of social order even in the midst of war and under every

form of organized misrule, and secured almost unparalleled prosperity

for the municipalities and provinces of France. But it must not be

forgotten that William the Norman solved a like problem with apparently

even greater success, and under antagonizing conditions which only a

statesman of original genius could successfully confront. Not for one

century, only, of marvelous effectiveness in civic administration, but

for eight hundred years of advancing and expanding _civilization_,

the conceptions evolved by the Norman's brain have been doing

their beneficent work; and great as was the genius of the Corsican

adventurer, it is not incredible that even he, the master of Europe,

did not disdain the lesson which had been taught the nations by that

magnificent Son of France. The Corsican was a close student of military

history, and secretly meditated a descent upon modern England in

imitation of the earlier Conqueror's work. It is not likely that he

would overlook the methods of reorganization that followed the war,

with its machinery of sheriffs, judges, justiciaries, etc.--executive

officers directly responsible to the king--bringing the throne in

direct touch with the people, and drawing every subject, at least in

every central shire, in direct personal allegiance to the throne. The

_Marquessess_, or wardens of the Marches, were able and ambitious

warriors whose sole concern was with dangers from _without_. But even

Napoleon could not foresee, in this guarded initiatory recognition of

the landowner, the ultimate evolution of a territorial democracy that

was to affect the political and social destinies of the English race.

Monarchs of a later date--Henry the Eighth and his masterful daughter

Elizabeth--saw in the people the sole source of _power_; and the loyal

Englishman even of this generation will proudly tell you that in his

country the sole fountain of _honor_ is the _king_. There were at

least two American statesmen who were illustrious disciples of the

Norman's political school. They were men of Norman blood, who wrought

in American statecraft with the Norman's constructive brain--and

there was still another of the same imperial strain who, with a

philosophic conception of all that was of value in the principles

of Anglo-Norman administration and a just appreciation by actual

experience of government as a practical art, never failed throughout a

long, brilliant, and successful career to teach the doctrine that the

_People Themselves_ were the sole fountain of honor and the exclusive

source of power--a principle in the philosophy of government and in

political administration equally patent to William the Conqueror,

when he anxiously sought a declaration of "personal" allegiance _from

the subjects_ in that great gathering of potential "sovereigns"

upon Salisbury Plain. In the long succession of administrators that

followed the Norman king, there was none that seems to have grasped

so completely and applied so skillfully his principles and methods of

political administration as a daughter of the Tudor race. She may not

have loved the people in any modern sense; but she knew their power,

she recognized their rights; she studied their interests, and her

jeweled finger was always upon their pulse. The best of all treatment,

she thought, was to anticipate with soothing remedies the rude

distempers of the times. She considered rather the Constitution of the

Subject than the Constitution of the State; since, collectively, one

embraced the other.

Mr. Barrett Wendell, in his admirable work, "A Literary History

of America," discourses with great brilliancy and charm upon the

Elizabethan influences that governed in a large measure the development

of the Puritan and the Virginian race. The reader of the present paper

will note with curious interest the bearing of the following quotations

from this work upon the theories which the present writer has

discussed. "Broadly speaking," he says, "all our Northern colonies were

developed from those planted in Massachusetts; and all our Southern

from that planted in Virginia." The statement is "socially" true, he

says, to an extraordinary degree. The Elizabethan type of character

"displayed a marked power of _assimilating_ whatever came within its

influence." This trait, akin to that which centuries before had made

the conquered English slowly but surely _assimilate their Norman

conquerors_, the Yankees of our own day have not quite lost. Our native

type still "absorbs" the foreign. The children of immigrants insensibly

become native. The irresistible power of a _common language_ and of the

_common ideals_ which underlie it still dominates. This tendency, he

adds, declared itself from the earliest settlements of Jamestown and

Plymouth. "North and South alike may be regarded as regions finally

settled by Elizabethan Englishmen." The dominant traits of the English

race of that time were "spontaneity, enthusiasm, and versatility." But

the Elizabethan English of _Virginia_, he says, were notably different

in this: they were men of a less "austere" type of character than their

compatriots of the North; of more adventurous "instincts," and were

"men of action" as the New Englanders were "men of God." The peculiar

power of assimilation and the "pristine alertness of mind" were the

same in both. The economic superiority of the North was manifest; the

political ability of the South seemed generally superior. Pleasantly

putting aside the traditional claims of exclusive "cavalier" descent,

Mr. Wendell says: "At least up to the Civil War the personal temper of

the better classes in the South remained more like that of the better

classes in Seventeenth Century England than anything else in the modern

world." He frankly concedes that the most eminent statesmen of Colonial

and Revolutionary days were Virginians. Recalling what has been said

in regard to the constitutional sluggishness of the Anglo-Saxon, his

mental inertness, his settled or stereotyped habits of thought, and

his absolute lack of racial initiative _until the Norman came_, we

read the following passage from Mr. Wendell with curious interest:

"Such literature as the English world has left us bespeaks a public

whose spontaneous alertness of mind, whose instant perception of every

subtle variety of phrase and allusion, was more akin to that of our

_contemporary French_ than to anything which we are now accustomed to

consider native to insular England." This transformation Mr. Wendell

attributes to "the spontaneous, enthusiastic versatility of the

English temperament," in the spacious Elizabethan days. What has

produced or determined this extraordinary differentiation of race? What

are the original, genetic factors behind this varied manifestation

of power in that old, Elizabethan stock? With the advent of the

Seventeenth Century; with the turbulence, and trouble, and austerity

of Cromwellian days; with migrations following Cromwellian war; with

the evolution of a transatlantic type of the English race, there came

an end to those spacious and splendid days--to the creative, prolific

epoch of the Virgin Queen.

[Illustration: HONORABLE JOHN C. BRECKINRIDGE.]

The most trivial fact that connects the name of Shakespeare with

Virginia is of interest to the Virginian and his multitudinous clans.

Captain Newport, Vice-Admiral of Virginia, commanded the ship _Sea

Adventure_, which was wrecked on the Devil's Islands. Sir George

Somers, sitting on the poop and misled by a flaming apparition on the

masts, unconsciously guided the vessel in a fatal course. William

Strachey, "Secretary in Virginia," wrote the account of the "Tempest"

published in Purchas. Thus was the "king's ship" boarded and burned by

the spirit Ariel at the command of his master Prospero, and wrecked on

those "Bermoothes" which are "still vext" by that rude, tempestuous

sea. It is of interest, too, to note that the special Supervisors

and Directors of this Elizabethan colony were William Shakespeare's

friends--the Earl of Southampton; the Earl of Pembroke; the Earl

of Montgomery; Viscount Lisle (brother of Sir Philip Sidney); Lord

Howard of Walden; Lord Sheffield; and Lord Carew of Clopton, who sold

Shakespeare, in 1597, the house in which he lived till 1616--all of

them Elizabethan cavaliers derived from Anglo-Norman stock. There is

another Elizabethan name of still greater interest to all people of the

Anglo-Virginian race--Sir Edwin Sandys, the author of the political

charters upon which the free institutions of Virginia rest; and not

only Virginia, but the United States. Educated at Geneva and the son of

an English Archbishop, he was thoroughly seasoned with the doctrines of

the Genevan school; and aimed not only to found the American Republic

on Genevan lines by the creation of a "free state" on the Atlantic

coast, but to make ample provision _in the charter itself_ for the

ultimate "expansion" of the young republic toward the Pacific Ocean.

This statement may not, even yet, be universally accepted; but it is

incontestably true.

XI

In the spring of 1885, a pamphlet was published by a citizen of

Kentucky directing attention to the effect of certain racial influences

in molding the institutions of this State. It was entitled "The Genesis

of a Pioneer Commonwealth." The suggestions offered by the writer as

to the sources of our organic life were subsequently illustrated and

confirmed by an eminent Virginian scholar, Dr. Alexander Brown, in

his "Genesis of the United States," published in 1890--a marvel of

masterly investigation; a work which throws a flood of light upon the

broad expanse of early American history, and is especially remarkable

for the critical elaboration, lucidity, and acuteness with which the

author has arranged the results of his extensive scheme of historic

research. In this work he has noted and traced, from English records

contemporary with the first settlement of Virginia, the beginnings of

that great duel between conflicting civilizations which closed with

the destruction of Spain's naval power at Manila and Santiago. And

every scholar who seeks a precise comprehension of the _origines_ of

the late war should closely follow the course of investigation pursued

by Dr. Brown. Every accessible detail of the desperate and protracted

Anglo-Spanish conflict--including the exploits of Elizabeth's captains

and the destruction of the Great Armada--come out under this historic

searchlight as distinctly and vividly as material objects under

the light of day. To citizens of Kentucky who have a critical and

philosophic interest in the historic evolution of the Commonwealth, it

will be peculiarly attractive in the circumstance that it connects,

and in a special sense includes, the Genesis of Kentucky with that

of the United States. He suggests in a most interesting way that

this Commonwealth is not only a lineal product of the Elizabethan

civilization which he has sought to trace, but that--cartographically

at least--_it formed an integral part of the first Republic established

in the New World_. In an explanatory communication addressed some

years ago to the present writer, Dr. Brown says: "The bounds of the

charters which contained the _popular charter rights_ which were the

germ of this republic extended between thirty-four degrees (34°) and

forty degrees (40°) north latitude, and from ocean to ocean. Kentucky,

therefore, was embraced within the first Republic in America."

The sagacious statesmen of Spain were not slow to detect the

menacing significance of this Virginian settlement, small as it was;

and the conflict then initiated did not cease until the navies of

Spain went down under the guns of Dewey and Schley. The persistent

machinations of Spanish _intrigants_ to obtain control of Kentucky

in the closing years of the Eighteenth Century were part of the same

prolonged contest for supremacy upon American soil. Every resource

of diplomacy, intrigue, and corruption--or, in modern phrase, of

_craft_ and _graft_--was exhausted by Spain to wrest the germinant

Commonwealth from the parent stem. On the other hand, no scheme was

more popular with the bold and enterprising Kentuckians--the Vikings

of the West--than to wrest the control of the Mississippi River

from the desperate grasp of Spain. Even the splendid and seducing

allurement of a Spanish alliance was powerless against the transmitted

instincts of a Scandinavian or Anglo-Norman stock. But the racial

inclination for territorial expansion Kentucky never lost. There was

a later manifestation of this spirit or instinct in the annexation of

California; an appropriation by force, to be sure, but under recognized

"legal forms"; and, still later, it was manifested in disastrous

expeditions to the Cuban coast, in which the reckless survivors barely

escaped, like the man of Uz, with the skin of their teeth--thanks to

a swift steamship and to an indulgent interpretation of the violated

law. In the near future, perhaps, we shall have an annexation of

the Island under forms which will fully justify the act; annexation

on the old lines. As far as race could make them so, the daring

adventurers who poured to foreign war from the vast network of streams

and streamlets that flowed seaward from the mountains and lowlands

of Kentucky were _Vikings_, with all the fighting characteristics of

that ancient breed.[6] Not _Vi_-Kings, nor "kings" of any sort, but

simply the Vik-ings or "Creek-men" who followed their expatriated Jarls

wherever a dragon-prow would float; to the land of the Saxon under

his greatest king; to the heart of Ireland, where the natives were

already "absorbing" the alien Norse; to the ancient Kingdom of Gaul;

to Scotland and to the islands of the Atlantic Ridge; and above all

to Iceland, the land of mist and snow and fire; to the incomparable

mistress of the Northern seas. Through the beautiful Mediterranean,

too, they sailed; and gathering to the support of the decadent

despotisms of the East, became famous in history and romance as the

_Varangian_ Guard which held at bay the Saracen and the Hun. They were

"rebels" when they fled from the consolidating despotism of Harold

Fairhair. They have been rulers or rebels ever since.

[6] That acute and philosophic observer, Goldwin Smith, says in his

description of the "Night-hawk" Kentuckians (1812): "In all his

proceedings he showed a _lawless vigor_ which might prove the wild

stock of civilized virtue." _Gens effrenatissima!_

But the story of their greatest exploits you read in the histories

of the English race. We have analyzed the claims which Mr. Barrett

Wendell has made for the Elizabethan settler upon the Atlantic Coast;

and it is instructive to note that another gifted son of New England,

Mr. John Fiske, has reached conclusions which he at least would

acknowledge give confirmation to the present views, as strong as proof

of Holy Writ. "The descendants of these Northmen," he says, "formed a

very large proportion of the population of the East Anglian counties,

and consequently of the men who founded New England. The East Anglian

counties have been conspicuous for resistance to tyranny and for

freedom of thought." By parity of reasoning, we may easily prove that

the kindred Norman was the founder of civilization in England, and, in

direct sequence and by filiation of race, of civilization in the Colony

of Virginia; and, by a gradual evolution, in the States of the South

and West.

* * * * *

Far back in the history of our race there stands, luminous and large,

in his _milieu_ of mediæval mist, a mounted conqueror with sword and

torch--the immediate offspring of Scandinavian Jarls--the remote

progenitor of the Virginian "Cavalier." It is the founder of that

Anglo-Norman civilization of which we form a part, and which, in many

ways, still responds to the impulse of that imperial brain.

William the Norman presented in vivid epitome the characteristic

traits of his race, with other traits or variations of these traits

that made him almost an abnormal figure even in the history of those

times. He has been commonly depicted as physically a giant among his

fellows; but Lord Lytton (a good authority) discredits these legends of

gigantic stature; it is seldom we find, he declares, the association

of great size and commanding intellect in great men; it is really a

violation of the natural law, though possibly the great Norman may

have been, like Abraham Lincoln, an exception to the general rule. His

physical forces were certainly subjected to severe tests. His personal

leadership in the wintry marches through the North of England were,

practically, paralleled in later days by the wintry marches of our

Scandinavian general, George Rogers Clark, in the vast territories of

the North and West. The prodigious fortitude and endurance manifested

in these campaigns proved beyond all question the staying capacity

of the Scandinavian blood. The royal Norman had all the tastes of

a forest-born man; not a mere taste for the sports of the field as

known to the English gentlemen of a later period, but a wild, almost

demoniac passion for the atrocities of the chase as practised by the

early Norman kings. A love of royal sport does not discredit a modern

ruler of men; but scarcely such sport as this. The "wild king," says

an old English chronicler, "loves wild beasts as if he were a wild

beast himself and the father of wild beasts." Churches and manors were

swept away to create forests and dens and retreats for the creatures

he loved to slay. He ruled, conquered, hunted, ravaged, "harried,"

and subjugated from Brittany to Scotland; and yet, says the same old

chronicler in his "Flowers of History," "he was such a lover of peace

that a girl laden with gold might traverse the whole of England without

harm."

[Illustration: HONORABLE WILLIAM PRESTON.]

This may or may not be a "flower of history"; but if true, it is a

startling historic fact.

XII

As the Conqueror stood among the sovereigns of that day, so stood

the Normans among the contemporary races. They were of peculiar

type, these men--both sovereign and subject--and were cast in a like

mold. They had body, sap, color, concentrated vigor, and inbred

Thracian fire. They had a sort of racial distinction which in its

merely personal aspects was never lost. Mingling with all races,

they yet stood in a sense separate and apart from all. They were

as the _Haut Brion_ among the wines of the Bordelais. But, unlike

their native vine, they bore transplantation to any land, and drew

perpetual vigor from every soil. Strange as it may seem, there is a

confessed incapacity for colonization in the Frenchman of to-day,

and stranger still is the remedy for this defect which some of their

leading thinkers have proposed, to wit, that the Frenchman should

transmogrify himself _into an Anglo-Saxon_. Certainly a grotesque

transformation, if effected in the manner proposed by those pessimistic

prophets Demolins and Lemaître. France (they say) must have colonial

expansion! The Anglo-Saxon is the only successful expansionist; we must

_Anglo-Saxonize_ France! They forget that the Anglo-Saxon himself is

indebted for his success as a colonist and trader to the Scandinavian

Frenchmen who colonized England under William the Conqueror, and

that it was not until the Norman's demoniac spirit of "enterprise"

took possession of the Anglo-Saxon thegns and ceorls that they even

felt the impulse to "go down to the sea in ships." Later, too, they

should remember, there was an _industrial_ colonization of England

by the Frenchmen who were relentlessly expatriated in the days of

the dragonades. What France then lost has never been fully regained.

When she lost the Norman element in its early Scandinavian form, her

capacity for colonial expansion was seriously impaired. When she

colonized England by an indiscriminate exclusion of the Huguenots

from her own soil, her capacity for normal evolution was lost. The

recanting or subjugated element that remained is probably represented

by the prescriptive "free-thinking" anti-clerical element of to-day.

The profane spirit of the English "Bigod" had been imported into the

religion of France, and "bigotry" may discredit the claims of the

noblest faith. The extreme reactionary result in this instance is an

intolerant _unbelief_, passing at times into a ferocious contempt for

country, constitutions, and creeds.

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