Joel Chandler Harris' life of Henry W. Grady including his writings and speeches
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Joel Chandler Harris' life of Henry W. Grady including his writings and speeches
Grady, Henry Woodfin, 1850-1889
himself with an army of Swiss mercenaries. His minister, Neckar, said to
him: “Sire, I beseech you send away these Swiss and trust your people”;
but the king, confident in his strength and phalanx, buckled it close
about him and plundered the people until his head paid the penalty of
his crime. So this party, bartering privileges and setting up classes,
may feel secure as it closes the ranks of its mercenaries, but some day
the great American heart will burst with righteous wrath, and the voice
of the people, which is the voice of God, will challenge the traitors,
and the great masses will rise in their might, and breaking down the
defenses of the oligarchs, will hurl them from power and restore this
Republic to the old moorings from which it had been swept by the storm.
The government can protect its citizens. It is of the people, and it
shall not perish from the face of the earth. It can top off these
colossal fortunes and, by an income tax, retard their growth. It can set
a limit to personal and corporate wealth. It can take trusts and
syndicates by the throat. It can shatter monopoly; it can equalize the
burden of taxation; it can distribute its privileges impartially; it can
clothe with credit its land now discredited at its banks; it can lift
the burdens from the farmer’s shoulders, give him equal strength to bear
them—it can trust the people in whose name this Republic was founded; in
whose courage it was defended; in whose wisdom it has been administered,
and whose stricken love and confidence it can not survive.
But the government, no matter what it does, does not do all that is
needed, nor the most; that is conceded, for all true reform must begin
with the people at their homes. A few Sundays ago I stood on a hill in
Washington. My heart thrilled as I looked on the towering marble of my
country’s Capitol, and a mist gathered in my eyes as, standing there, I
thought of its tremendous significance and the powers there assembled,
and the responsibilities there centered—its presidents, its congress,
its courts, its gathered treasure, its army, its navy, and its
60,000,000 of citizens. It seemed to me the best and mightiest sight
that the sun could find in its wheeling course—this majestic home of a
Republic that has taught the world its best lessons of liberty—and I
felt that if wisdom, and justice, and honor abided therein, the world
would stand indebted to this temple on which my eyes rested, and in
which the ark of my covenant was lodged for its final uplifting and
regeneration.
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