Nevertheless, the counsel seems to approximate a glittering generality

for the reason that the opportunities for acting upon it no longer

sprout on every bush as in the forties, fifties, sixties, and

seventies of the present century when we were a budding nation and

much of our territory was still virgin soil. I write "seems to

approximate" advisedly, for the opportunities are just as plenty,

merely less obvious. Yet here again I must make this qualification--one

which recalls doubtless the favorite aphorism employed to meet the plea

that the legal profession is overcrowded--that there is always an

abundance of room on the top benches. Indisputably the day has passed

when the ambitious and enterprising American youth could have fruit

from the tree of material fortune almost by stretching out his hand.

Now he has to climb far, and the process is likely to be slow and

discouraging. The conditions peculiar to a sparse population in a new

country rich in resources have almost ceased to exist, and, though a

young nation still, we are face to face with the problems which concern

a seething civilization where almost every calling seems full. Now

and again some lucky seeker for fortune still finds it in a brief

twelve-month, but for the mass of American young men the opportunities

for speedy, dazzling prosperity have ceased to exist. Those who win the

prizes of life among us nowadays owe their success, in all but sporadic

cases, to unusual talents, tireless zeal and unremitting labor, almost

as in England, and France, and Germany. So also, with the passing of

the period when enterprise and ambition were whetted by the promise of

sudden and vast rewards, have disappeared many of the traits, both

external and psychological, which were characteristic of our early

nationality. The buffalo is nearly extinct, and with him is vanishing

much of the bluff, graceless assertiveness of demeanor which was

once deemed essential by most citizens to the display of native

independence. Our point of view has changed, broadened, evolved in so

many ways that it were futile to do more than indicate by a general

description what is so obvious. Partly by the engrafting and adoption

of foreign ideas and customs, partly by the growth among us of new

conditions beyond the simple ken of our forefathers, our national

life has become both complex and cosmopolitan. If we, who were once

prone to believe our knowledge, our manners, and our customs to be

all-sufficient, have been borrowing from others, so we in our turn have

been imitated by the older nations of Europe, and the result is an

approximation in sympathies and a blurring of distinctions. Political

differences and race superficialities of expression seem a larger

barrier than they really are, for in its broader faiths and vision the

civilized world is becoming homogeneous. The ocean cable and the

facilities for travel have palsied insular prejudice and lifted the

embargo on the free interchange of ideas. The educated American sees no

resemblance to himself in the caricatures of twenty-five years ago, and

rejoices in the consciousness that the best men the world over are

essentially alike. This, perhaps, is only another way of reasserting

that human nature is always human nature, but this old apothegm has a

clearer significance to-day than ever before.

Yet the opportunities for the display of enterprise and independence

remain none the less distinct because we are becoming a cosmopolitan

community and the old spectacular flavor has been kneaded out of the

national life. Much of our free soil has been appropriated by an army

of emigrants from Europe, and in connection with this fact the saying

is rife that every foreigner seems infused with a new dignity from the

moment that he becomes an American. This may be bathos in individual

cases, yet it is the offspring of truth. Still it remains equally true

that we have an enormous foreign population whose ideas and standards

are those which they brought with them. Proud as these men and women

may be of their new nationality, and eager as they may be to aid in

the promotion of good citizenship, their very existence here in large

numbers has altered the conditions of the problem of Americanism. The

problem involved is no longer that of the winning of a new land by a

free, spirited people under a republican form of government, but the

larger equation of the evolution of the human race. Americanism to-day

stands in a sense more accurate than before as the experiment of

government of the people, for the people, and by the people, and for

the most complete amalgamation of the blood of Christendom which the

human race has ever known. We have lately been celebrating our

centennial anniversaries. Already the great figures of our early

history seem remote. The struggle in which we are engaged is intenser

and broader than theirs: It concerns the progress of human society.

You, whom I am addressing, find yourself a unit in a vast,

heterogeneous population and a complex civilization. You live in the

midst of the most modern aspirations and appliances, and cheek by jowl

with the joy and sorrow, the comfort and distress, the virtue and vice

of a great democracy. Your birthright of independence and energy finds

itself facing essentially the same perplexities as those which

confront the inhabitants of other civilizations where the tide of

existence runs strong and exuberant. If our nationality is to be of

value to the world, Americanism must stand henceforth for a

rectification of old theories concerning, and an application of fresh

vitality to the entire problem of human living.

Love of country should be a part of the creed both of him who counsels

and him who listens, yet I deem it my duty, considering the nature of

our topic, to suggest that there are not a few in the world,

foreigners chiefly, who would be disposed to answer your inquiry how

best to be an American, by citing _Punch's_ advice to persons about to

marry, "don't!" It does credit to your love of country that you have

assumed a true American to be a consummation devoutly to be emulated.

Humility on this subject has certainly never been a national trait,

and I cannot subscribe to any such doubt myself. But yet again let me

indicate that across the water the point is at lest mooted whether the

seeker for perfect truth would not be nearer success if incarnated

under almost any other civilized name. Let me hasten to add that I

believe this to be due to national prejudice, envy, and lack of

intelligent discrimination, especially the latter, in that the

foreigner is mistaken as to the identity of the true American. It

behooves you therefore to ascertain carefully who the true American

is, for even my defence seems to hint at the suggestion that all

Americans are not equally admirable. Forty years ago an intimation

that all Americans were not the moral and intellectual, to say nothing

of the physical, superiors of any Englishman, Frenchman, German or

Italian alive would have subjected a writer to beetling criticism;

but, as I have already intimated, we have learned a thing or two since

then. And it is not a little thing to have discovered that, though

their hearts were right and their intentions good, our forefathers

were not so abnormally virtuous and wise as to entitle them or us to

an exclusive and proscriptive patent of superiority. We glory in them,

but while we revere them as the fosterers and perpetuators of that

fine, energetic, high-minded, probing spirit which we call the

touch-stone of Americanism, we are prepared, with some reluctance, yet

frankly, when cornered, to admit that they did not possess a monopoly

of righteousness or knowledge.

I shall assume, then, that you, in common with other citizens, have

reached this rationally patriotic point of view and are willing to

agree that we are not, as a nation, above criticism. If you are still

inclined to regard us, the plain people of these United States, as a

mighty phalanx of Sir Galahads in search of the Holy Grail, the

citation of a few facts may act aperiently on your mind and wash away

the cobwebs of hallucination. For instance, to begin from the

political standpoint, our acquirement of Texas and other territory

once belonging to Mexico suggests the predatory methods of the Middle

Ages rather than an aspiring and sensitive national public temper. The

government of our large cities has from time to time been so

notoriously corrupt as to indicate at least an easy-going, shiftless,

civic spirit in the average free-born municipal voter. It is a matter

of common knowledge that in the legislative bodies of all our States

there is a certain number of members whose action in support of or

against measures is controlled by money bribes. From the point of view

of morals, statistics show that poverty and crime, drunkenness and

licentiousness in our large cities are little less rife than in the

great capitals of Europe; and you have merely to read the newspapers

to satisfy yourself that individuals from the population of the small

towns and of the country districts from the eastern limit of Maine to

the southwestern coast of California are capable of monstrous murders,

rank thefts, and a sensational variety of ordinary human vices. It

were easy to illustrate further, but this should convince you that the

patriotic enthusiast who would prove the people of the United States

to be a cohort of angels of light has verily a task compared with

which the labors of Sisyphus and other victims of impossibility fade

into ease. Even our public schools, that favorite emblem of our

omniscience, have been declared by authority to merit interest but by

no means grovelling admiration on the part of the effete peoples of

Europe.

We will proceed then on the understanding that, whatever its past, the

present civilization of the United States reveals the every-day human

being in his or her infinite variety, and that the true American must

grasp this fact in order to fulfil his destiny. If our nation is to be

a lamp to the civilized world, it will be because we prove with time

that poor human nature, by virtue of the leaven called Americanism,

has reached a higher plane of intelligent virtue and happiness than

the world has hitherto attained. Who then is the true American? And

what are the signs which give us hope that the people of the United

States are capable of accomplishing this result? What, too, are the

signs which induce our censors and critics to shake their heads and

refuse to acknowledge the probability of it?

To _A Young Man_ wishing to be an American. II.

I will begin with the inverse process and indicate a list of those who

are not true Americans, and yet who are so familiar types in our

national community that the burden of proof is on the patriot to show

that they are not essentially representative.

No. 1. _The Plutocratic Gentleman of Leisure who Amuses

Himself._--Here we have a deliberate imitation of a well-known figure

of the older civilizations. The grandfather by superior ability,

industry, and enterprise has accumulated a vast fortune. His

grandchildren, nurtured with care, spend their golden youth in mere

extravagant amusement and often in dissipation. There are many

individuals in our so-called leisure class who devote their lives to

intelligent and useful occupation, but there is every reason for

asserting that the point of view of the child of fortune in this

country is significantly that of the idler--and a more deplorable

idler than he of the aristocracies of Europe on whom he models himself

for the reason that the foreigner is less indifferent than he to

intellectual interests. Is there any body of people in the world more

contemptible, and any body among us more useless as an inspiring

product of Americanism, than the pleasure-seeking, unpatriotic element

of the very rich who, under the caption of our best society, arrogate

social distinction by reason of their vulgar ostentation of wealth,

their extravagant methods of entertainment and their aimless

pleasure-loving lives? To vie with each other in lavish outlay, to

visit Europe with frequency, to possess steam-yachts, to bribe

custom-house officers, to sneer at our institutions and, save by an

occasional check, to ignore all the duties of citizenship, is an

off-handed epitome of their existence. And in it all they are merely

copy-cats--servile followers of the aristocratic creed, but without

the genuine prestige of the old-time nobilities. And in the same

breath let me not forget the women.

[_Note._--"I was afraid you were going to," said my wife, Josephine.

"Women count for so much here, and yet their heads seem to become

hopelessly turned as soon as they are multi-millionaires."]

Women indeed count for much here, and yet it is they even more than

the men who are responsible for and encourage the mere pleasure-loving

life among the leisure class. A ceaseless round of every variety of

money-consuming, vapid amusement occupies their days and nights from

January to January, and for what purpose? To marry their daughters to

foreign noblemen? To breed scandal by pursuing intimacies with other

men than their husbands? To demonstrate that the American woman, when

she has all the opportunities which health, wealth, and leisure can

bestow, is content to become a mere quick-witted, shallow voluptuary?

You will be told that these people are very inconsiderable in number,

that they really exercise a small influence, and that one is not to

judge the men and women of the United States by them. It is true that

they are not very numerous, though their number seems to be

increasing, and I am fain to believe that they are not merely out of

sympathy with, but alien in character to, the American people as a

whole; and yet I cannot see why an unfriendly critic should not claim

that they are representative, for they are the lineal descendants of

the men from every part of the land who have been the most successful

in the accumulation of wealth. Their grandfathers were the pioneers

whose brains and sinews were stronger than their fellows in the

struggle of nation-building; their fathers were the keenest and not

presumptively the most dishonest men of affairs in the country. Though

the plain people of the nation affect to reprobate this class as

un-American and evil, yet the newspapers, who aim to be the exponents

of the opinions of the general mass and to cater to their preferences,

are constantly setting forth the doings of the so-called

multi-millionaires and their associates with a journalistic gusto and

redundancy which reveals an absorbing interest and satisfaction in

their concerns on the part of the every-day public.

Undeniably there are no laws which prohibit the wealthy from

squandering their riches in futile extravagance and wasting their time

in empty frivolities, nor is our leisure class peculiar in this when

compared with the corresponding class in other countries, unless it be

in a more manifest bent toward civic imbecility. But, from the point

of view of human progress, is it not rather discouraging that the most

financially prosperous should aspire merely to mimic and outdo the

follies of courts, the heartless levity and extravagance of which have

been among the instigators of popular revolution? Surely, if this is

the best Americanism, if this is what democracy proffers as the flower

of its crown of success, it were more satisfactory to the sensitive

citizen to owe allegiance to some country where the pretensions to

omniscient soul superiority were more commensurate with the results

produced.

No. 2. _The Easy-going Hypocrite._--Here is another slip from the tree

of human nature, which flourishes on this soil with a sturdy growth. A

large section of the American people has been talking for buncombe, not

merely since years ago the member of Congress from North Carolina

naively admitted that his remarks were uttered solely for the

edification of the county of that name, and so supplied a descriptive

phrase for the habit, but from the outset of our national responsibilities.

To talk for effect with the thinly concealed purpose of deceiving a

part of the American people all of the time has been and continues to

be a favorite practice with many of the politicians of the country. Yet

this public trick of proclaiming sentiments and opinions with the

tongue in the cheek is the conspicuous surface-symptom of a larger vice

which is fitly described as hypocrisy. There is a way of looking at

this accusation which deprives it of part of its sting, yet leaves us

in a predicament not very complimentary to our boasted sense of humor.

It is that the free-born American citizen means so well that he is

habitually dazzled by his own predilections toward righteousness into

utterances which he as a frail mortal cannot hope to live up to, and

consequently that he is prone to express himself in terms which none

but the unsophisticated are expected to believe. In other words, that

he is an unconscious hypocrite. However harmless this idiosyncrasy may

have been as a preliminary trick of expression, there is no room for

doubt that the plea of unconsciousness must cease to satisfy the most

indulgent moral philosopher after a very short time. Yet we have

persevered in the practice astonishingly, until it may be said that

hyperbole is the favorite form of public utterance on almost any

subject among a large class of individuals, in the expectation that

only a certain percentage will not understand that the speaker or

writer is not strictly in earnest. In this manner the virtuous and the

patriotic are enabled to give free vent to their emotions and to set

their fellow-citizens and themselves highest among the people of the

earth without other expenditure than words, resolutions, or empty laws.

The process gently titillates the self-esteem of the performer so that

he almost persuades himself for the time being that he believes what he

is saying: He appreciates that his hearers like better to have their

hopes rehearsed as realities at the expense of veracity than to be

reminded of imperfections at the expense of pride: And he rejoices in

those whom he has fooled into believing that their hopes have been

realized, and that all the virtue which he tremendously stands for is

part and parcel of the national equipment. Under the insidious

influence of this mode of enlightenment the every-day keen American

citizen goes about with his head in the air, knowing in his secret

heart that one-half of what he hears from the lips of those who

represent him in public is buncombe, but content with the shadow for

the substance, and wearing a chip on his shoulder as a warning to those

who would assert that we are not really as virtuous and as noble as our

spokesmen have declared.

For instance, to return to the concrete, consider the plight of a

police commissioner in most of our large cities. Those interested in

the suppression of vice appear before the legislature and urge the

maintenance of a vigorous policy. Acts are passed by the law-makers

manifesting the intention of the community to wage vigorous war

against the social evil and the sale of liquor, and prescribing

unequivocal regulations. The appointing power is urged to select a

strong man to enforce these laws. Supposing he does, what follows?

Murmurs and contemptuous abuse. Murmurs from what is known as the

hard-headed, common-sense portion of the community, who complain that

the strong man entrusted with authority does not show tact; that what

was expected of him was judicious surface enforcement of the law

sufficient to beguile reformers and cranks, and give a semblance of

improvement, not strict, literal compliance. They will tell you that

the social evil can no more be suppressed than water can be prevented

from running down hill, and that the explicit language of the statutes

was framed for the benefit of clergymen, and that no one else with

common-sense supposed it would be enforced to the letter by any

intelligent official. The very legislators who voted to pass the laws

will shrug their shoulders rancorously and confide to you the same

thing; yet in another breath assert to their constituents that they

have fought the fight in defence of white-robed chastity and the

sacred sanctity of the home.

Now, is this Americanism, the very best Americanism? Surely not. It

has an Anglo-Saxon flavor about it which it is easy to recognize as

foreign and imported. Englishmen have been asserting for centuries

that they were fighting the fight in defence of white-robed chastity

and the sanctity of the home, to the amusement of the rest of the

world, for in spite of the fact that the laws demand a vigorous policy

and the British matron and the Sunday-school Unions declare that the

home is safe, those familiar with facts know that London is one of the

most disgustingly impure cities in the world, and that the youth let

loose upon its streets is in very much the same predicament as Daniel

in the den of lions, without the same certainty of rescue. And why?

Because the hard-headed, common-sense British public sanctions

hypocrisy. They tell you that they are doing their utmost to crush the

evil. This is for the marines, the British matron, and the

Sunday-school Unions. But let a strong man attempt to banish from the

streets the shoals of women of loose character, and what an

unmistakable murmur would arise. How long would he remain in office?

It may be that the social evil can no more be suppressed than water

can be prevented from running down hill. That is neither here nor

there for the purposes of this illustration. But to demand the passage

of laws, and then to abuse and undermine the influence of those who

try to enforce them is a vice more subversive to national character

than the fault of Mary Magdalene and her unpenitent successors, both

male and female.

Take, again, our custom-house regulations concerning persons returning

home from abroad. The law demands a certain tariff, yet it is

notorious that a large number of so-called respectable people are able

to procure free entry for their effects by bribes to the subordinates.

And why? Because those who passed the law devised it to cajole a

certain portion of the community; but those charged with the

enforcement of it, in deference to its unpopularity, are expected to

make matters at the port smooth for travellers with easy-going

consciences. Hence the continued existence at the New York

Custom-house of the shameless bribe-taker in all his disgusting

variety. Authority from time to time puts on a semblance of integrity

and discipline, but the home-comer continues to gloat over the old

story of double deceit, his own and another's. Is this the best

Americanism? Yet these are American citizens who offer the bribe, who

pocket it, and who allow the abuse to exist by solemnly or

good-naturedly ignoring it. Consider the diversity of our divorce

laws. It is indeed true that opinions differ as to what are and what

are not suitable grounds for divorce, so that uniformity of

legislation in the different States is difficult of attainment; yet

there is reason to believe that progress toward this would be swifter

were it not for the convenience of the present system which allows men

and women who profess orthodoxy a loop-hole of escape to a less

rigorous jurisdiction when the occasion arises. Similarly, in the case

of corporation laws, it is noticeable that not far removed from those

communities where paid-up capital stock and other assurances of good

faith are required from incorporators, some State is to be found where

none of these restrictions exist. Thus an appearance of virtue is

preserved, self-consciousness of virtue flattered, a certain number

deluded, and yet all the conveniences and privileges of a hard-headed,

easy-going civilization are kept within reaching distance.

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