Autographs for Freedom, by Mrs. Harriet Beecher Stowe, and Thirty-five Other Eminent Writers
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Autographs for Freedom, by Mrs. Harriet Beecher Stowe, and Thirty-five Other Eminent Writers
Antislavery movements -- United States; Slavery -- United States
common principle, due at all times, and from nations no less than
individuals. It is the core of Christianity, described in these words,
“do unto others as you would have others do unto you.”
Our Washington had told us “to cultivate peace with all nations, and
form entangling alliances with none.” Our sensual and short-sighted
statesmen construed the sentiment as the rule of active power. Instead
of adopting it as Washington probably intended it, as a rule of
temporary policy, they inculcated the notion that we were to cut
ourselves clear from the family of nations, and live only for ourselves.
The large patriotism of Washington they had shrunken to the merest
selfishness. We may well thank God for the providence which sent Kossuth
among us, to relieve his fame from the suspicion of having begot, and
our country from the sin of cherishing, so weak and dishonouring a
delusion. Heaven-assisted man only could have dreamed of believing a
nation so securely blinded. Like the prophet of God, whose lips were
touched with celestial fire, he breathed upon the spell, and it
vanished. The nation’s eyes were opened. It saw, and all true men
admitted, that the sentiment was designed and adapted only to our
infancy, and, to use his own figure, no more fitting our manhood, than
the clothes of an infant are fitting the full grown man.
Now I admit we had philanthropists, wise men, orators, and some
statesmen, who asserted the doctrine of the human brotherhood, yet we
had no Kossuth to dissolve (if I may so speak) this Washingtonian
delusion. Kossuth touched it and it disappeared. The nation seemed to
have come to a new birth. Its heart, like the rock in the desert which
was touched by the staff of the prophet opened, and its imprisoned
waters poured over the world. We all felt as the bondman feels who is
set free by a strong man. From that moment we grew larger, saw farther,
and felt our hearts moving over an unlimited area of humanity. From that
moment we felt that a new day was dawning. From that moment the
principle of the human brotherhood struck its deep roots in our soil, as
immovable as our mountains, as irradicable as our religion. Nor was it
in America alone that this sentiment was then awakened. Touched by his
notes, it trembled in the bosom of Europe. The heart of humanity
throbbed with a common sympathy throughout the civilized world. Kossuth
and Mazzini, crushed from beneath, ascended above the despotisms of the
world in the clear upper sky, and, in sight of heaven and earth,
reflected God’s light and curse upon them; and called into being the
activities which we hope is to tumble them into a common ruin, as the
precursor of the holy compact which shall secure all human rights.
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