TO DR. GEM.[1]

[Footnote 1: Dr. Gem was an English physician who had been for some time

settled in Paris. He was uncle to Canning's friend and colleague, Mr.

Huskisson.]

ARLINGTON STREET, _April_ 4, 1776.

It is but fair, when one quits one's party, to give notice to those one

abandons--at least, modern patriots, who often imbibe their principles

of honour at Newmarket, use that civility. You and I, dear Sir, have

often agreed in our political notions; and you, I fear, will die without

changing your opinion. For my part, I must confess I am totally altered;

and, instead of being a warm partisan of liberty, now admire nothing but

despotism. You will naturally ask, what place I have gotten, or what

bribe I have taken? Those are the criterions of political changes in

England--but, as my conversion is of foreign extraction, I shall not be

the richer for it. In one word, it is the _relation du lit de justice_

that has operated the miracle. When two ministers are found so humane,

so virtuous, so excellent, as to study nothing but the welfare and

deliverance of the people; when a king listens to such excellent men;

and when a parliament, from the basest, most interested motives,

interposes to intercept the blessing, must I not change my opinions, and

admire arbitrary power? or can I retain my sentiments, without varying

the object?

Yes, Sir, I am shocked at the conduct of the Parliament--one would think

it was an English one! I am scandalised at the speeches of the

_Avocat-général_,[1] who sets up the odious interests of the nobility

and clergy against the cries and groans of the poor; and who employs his

wicked eloquence to tempt the good young monarch, by personal views, to

sacrifice the mass of his subjects to the privileges of the few--But why

do I call it eloquence? The fumes of interest had so clouded his

rhetoric, that he falls into a downright Iricism.--He tells the King,

that the intended tax on the proprietors of land will affect the

property not only of the rich, but of the poor. I should be glad to know

what is the property of the poor? Have the poor landed estates? Are

those who have landed estates the poor? Are the poor that will suffer by

the tax, the wretched labourers who are dragged from their famishing

families to work on the roads?--But _it is_ wicked eloquence when it

finds a reason, or gives a reason for continuing the abuse. The Advocate

tells the King, those abuses _presque consacrés par l'ancienneté_;

indeed, he says all that can be said for nobility, it is _consacrée par

l'ancienneté_; and thus the length of the pedigree of abuses renders

them respectable!

[Footnote 1: The _Avocat-Général_ was M. de Seguier; and, under his

guidance, the Parliament had passed the monstrous resolution that "the

_people_ in France was liable to the tax of _la taille_, and to _corvée_

at discretion" (_était tailleable et corvéable à volonté_), and that

their "liability was an article of the Constitution which it was not in

the power of even the King himself to change" ("France under the

Bourbons," iii. 422).]

His arguments are as contemptible when he tries to dazzle the King by

the great names of Henri Quatre and Sully,[1] of Louis XIV. and Colbert,

two couple whom nothing but a mercenary orator would have classed

together. Nor, were all four equally venerable, would it prove anything.

Even good kings and good ministers, if such have been, may have erred;

nay, may have done the best they could. They would not have been good,

if they wished their errors should be preserved, the longer they had

lasted.

[Footnote 1: Sully and Colbert were the two great Finance Ministers of

Henry IV. and Louis XIV.]

In short, Sir, I think this resistance of the Parliament to the adorable

reformation planned by Messrs. de Turgot and Malesherbes[1] is more

phlegmatically scandalous than the wildest tyranny of despotism. I

forget what the nation was that refused liberty when it was offered.

This opposition to so noble a work is worse. A whole people may refuse

its own happiness; but these profligate magistrates resist happiness for

others, for millions, for posterity!--Nay, do they not half vindicate

Maupéou, who crushed them? And you, dear Sir, will you now chide my

apostasy? Have I not cleared myself to your eyes? I do not see a shadow

of sound logic in all Monsieur Seguier's speeches, but in his proposing

that the soldiers should work on the roads, and that passengers should

contribute to their fabric; though, as France is not so luxuriously mad

as England, I do not believe passengers could support the expense of

their roads. That argument, therefore, is like another that the Avocat

proposes to the King, and which, he modestly owns, he believes would be

impracticable.

[Footnote 1: Malesherbes was the Chancellor, and in 1792 he was accepted

by Louis XVI. as his counsel on his trial--a duty which he performed

with an ability which drew on him the implacable resentment of

Robespierre and the Jacobins, and which led to his execution in 1794.]

I beg your pardon, Sir, for giving you this long trouble; but I could

not help venting myself, when shocked to find such renegade conduct in a

Parliament that I was rejoiced had been restored. Poor human kind! is it

always to breed serpents from its own bowels? In one country, it chooses

its representatives, and they sell it and themselves; in others, it

exalts despots; in another, it resists the despot when he consults the

good of his people! Can we wonder mankind is wretched, when men are such

beings? Parliaments run wild with loyalty, when America is to be

enslaved or butchered. They rebel, when their country is to be set free!

I am not surprised at the idea of the devil being always at our elbows.

They who invented him, no doubt could not conceive how men could be so

atrocious to one another, without the intervention of a fiend. Don't you

think, if he had never been heard of before, that he would have been

invented on the late partition of Poland! Adieu, dear Sir. Yours most

sincerely.

_HIS DECORATIONS AT "STRAWBERRY"--HIS ESTIMATE OF HIMSELF, AND HIS

ADMIRATION OF CONWAY._

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