CHAPTER VIII.

A HIATUS.

His career thus far in life, while generally successful, had also its

portion of failures as well as triumphs. Two, of a marked character,

occurred about the winter of 1851-2. Their ill success seemed rather to

belong to the method pursued in presenting them, than to the capability

of the man to make them meritorious.

He had left Pittsburg for New York to make certain arrangements

necessary for obtaining a _caveat_, preparatory to an application

to the department at Washington for a patent for an invention,

originally his own, for the ascending and descending of a locomotive

on an inclined plane, without the aid of a stationary engine. Had he

succeeded in his first plan, the second would have been satisfactory.

In this piece of mechanism, he was wholly absorbed, and brought it

to completion. At length he made it known to his friend, Dr. James

McLune Smith, of New York. The doctor, being possessed of talents of

high order, and devoted to scientific pursuits, looked favorably upon

the plan, and at once proposed to take him to an extensive machine

establishment in the city for consultation on the subject.

At this establishment much curiosity, if not real interest, was

manifested concerning it. But the reticence which characterizes him in

matters in which concealment is necessary in no wise deserting him, and

as he revealed but little to the proprietor, himself an inventor, the

visit and interview were of no avail.

Not disheartened by this, he applied to a distinguished patent

attorney, who, on application for a _caveat_ after all the arrangements

necessary, abandoned the effort as being unsatisfactory, leaving the

inference to be deduced by Major Delany and his friend Dr. Smith that

the only cause of neglect or refusal to entertain the proposition

at Washington was, that the applicant must be a citizen of the

United States. His own opinion was contrary to the statement of the

attorney,--he believing the right to obtain copyrights or patents as

not being restricted to the citizens alone, but in the reach of any

person, whether American or foreign. He made a subsequent attempt to

have it patented, but finally abandoned it.

His attention and interest were drawn in another direction; for at this

time adventure was at its height, and every vessel leaving the port of

New York bore evidence of it. Many colored men, dissatisfied with their

unrecognized condition, caught this spirit, and some embarked either

for Greytown or San Juan del Norte,--this being the chief point of

attraction, which was like a free city, or independent principality of

Germany, but neither held obligations to the one, nor owed allegiance

to the other. George Frederick, king of the Mosquitos, becoming

dissatisfied with the intrusions and impositions practised by the

former emigrants, Colonel Kearny, of Philadelphia, already on his way,

if not at the point, said to Major Delany, “Every one seemed to breathe

Central America.”

While witnessing these preparations for departure to their El Dorado,

he met a young friend of his, a physician of great promise, Dr. David

J. Peck, _en route_ for California, whom he advised to abandon the

intention of going to that place, where his success would be less

certain among the hundreds of white physicians from all parts, who

could scarcely realize a support from their practice; but to go to

Central America, where his color would be in his favor, and his

advantages superior to those of the physicians there, who are mostly

natives, would be preferable.

Dr. Peck heeded his counsels, and became a prominent practitioner

there. From the first he was nominated for port physician, in

preference to an English physician of eleven years’ standing.

The black adventurers soon affiliated with the natives, and were made

eligible to every civil right among them.

A committee of natives was appointed to draught resolutions for a

municipal council, at the head of which was Dr. Peck as chairman.

Through their influence crowds of adherents were attracted to the new

policy, and a future government was decided upon as certain to organize

speedily.

It was understood that the mayor should be the highest civil municipal

authority, the governor the highest civil state authority, the civil

and military to be united in one person, and the governor must be

commander-in-chief of the military forces.

A convention was held, and a candidate nominated. An election took

place (in what way it was never publicly known), and a steamer brought

the intelligence, officially transmitted, that “Dr. Martin R. Delany

was duly chosen and elected mayor of Greytown, civil governor of the

Mosquito reservation, and commander-in-chief of the military forces of

the province!” This was delivered to him by a bearer of despatches sent

specially for that purpose.

An important instruction to the governor elect was, that he should

bring with him his own _council of state_ as the native material,

although of a country abounding in mahogany and rosewood, was not

suitable for “_cabinet-work_.” This, said he, was the worst feature

of their choice, because such material as would be desirable was

not easily obtained: they would not consent to go, being averse to

emigration.

He held the belief that nothing was well tested without first giving

fair trial to it; and for himself, determined to do so. To this end he

travelled, for nearly eight months, in many states, until worn out,

without finding the desirable material, and was compelled to abandon

his designs.

By the order of Dr. Holland, the American _chargé_, the town was

bombarded by Commodore Ingraham, of the United States squadron, and the

embryo government disappeared from the stage forever.

While travelling on this quest he wrote and published a small work

(originally designed for pamphlet form) on the condition of the colored

race in America. This being published without proper revision, he

having left it to another’s superintendence,--for at this time he

was prosecuting his invention of the inclined plane, and also the

Central American project,--on its appearance it was nearly dashed to

pieces in the storm it encountered. None criticised it so severely as

himself; while some of his friends were disposed to look favorably

upon it, as the errors it contained could not be disguised, and the

author was known to be aware of them. One severe criticism, more of

himself, it appeared, than the book, he seemed to have regarded as “the

unkindest cut of all”--that of Mr. Oliver Johnson, then editor of the

Pennsylvania Freeman. To add to the list of disasters, some person sent

a copy to England to Mr. Armisted, author of the “Negro’s Friend.”

He says, in speaking of Mr. Johnson’s criticism of himself, “I was poor

when I wrote, weary and hungry. This my friend Johnson did not know,

else he would not so severely have criticised me. He thought I wrote as

an author, to be seen and known of men. I wrote not as an author, but

as I travelled about from place to place.

Sometimes I sat, sometimes I stood,

Writing when and where I could,

A little here, a little there;

’Twas here, and there, and everywhere.

I wrote to obtain subsistence. I had travelled and speculated until I

found myself out of means.”

The book was stopped by him in the midst of the first edition of one

thousand.

He always likened himself, concerning that literary undertaking, to

Gumpton Cute, a character in the play of Uncle Tom’s Cabin, who, “being

on a filibustering expedition, got a little short of change.” Thus

failing in all that he had designed, with the most laudable motives in

view, and succeeding in that with which he neither desired nor could

be satisfied--making a poor book. While he good-humoredly admits the

fallacy of his moves, yet his friends, mindful of the long, wearisome

months of toil and anxiety, and of high hopes wrecked, regret them, as

making a void useless and unnatural in his life’s history, and consider

it an episode illegitimate in his rôle.

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