We had intended changing the title of our papers on the Canadas, and
throwing together for the Magazine the results of many years’
experience, and many opportunities of observing the lights and shades of
colonial life. Not that we had a new system of settlement to propound,
or a new art of colonisation to illustrate. Our purpose was simply to
have conducted the reader along the high road of colonial life, and to
have pointed out to him, on the way, houses evidencing comfort,
respectability, and plenty, farms proving wealth and independence, and
barn-yards filled with stock and with grain, belonging to men, who, but
a comparatively short time before, had been labouring in Europe without
a hope beyond their daily bread, or a prospect beyond that of constantly
toiling for others. We had purposed, too, telling the story of how these
men rose; and pointing out, in the same great country, thousands upon
thousands of openings for others to go and do likewise. Nor did we
intend stopping here. There is a large class of men in Great Britain,
who, feeling as men, and wishing to discharge the duties of men, cannot
look very comfortably around them, and see those who owe their existence
to them likely to be left worse off in the world than they were left
themselves; yet who cannot, from the peculiar organisation of society in
Britain, help themselves; and who are often prevented—through family
connexions that bring them no good, and family pride that often sickens
much more than it elevates the heart—even from using those exertions and
efforts that might better their condition. We purposed pointing out the
adaptation of the colonies to such men, and their adaptation to the
colonies. But this to us agreeable undertaking—for we believe it might
be attended with good—we are obliged for the present to abandon, to
consider the state of the colonies with respect to their government and
the institutions of England; and to see if we cannot suggest a plan
whereby those we might induce to settle in them might not lose the
protection, the glory, and the fostering care of their mother country.
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