finished power, from an understanding of the people of Illinois to an
understanding of the people of the United States. And thus he came
at last, with infinite pains and a wonder of endurance, to his great
national task with a self-trained capacity which no man could match,
and made upon a scale as liberal as the life of the people. You could
not then set this athlete a pace in learning or in perceiving that was
too hard for him. He knew the people and their life as no other man did
or could: and now stands in his place singular in all the annals of
mankind, the “brave, sagacious, foreseeing, patient man” of the people,
“new birth of our new soil, the first American.”
We have here a national man presiding over sectional men. Lincoln
understood the East better than the East understood him or the
people from whom he sprung: and this is every way a very noteworthy
circumstance. For my part, I read a lesson in the singular career of
this great man. Is it possible the East remains sectional while the
West broadens to a wider view?
“Be strong-backed, brown-handed, upright as your pines;
By the scale of a hemisphere shape your designs,”
is an inspiring programme for the woodsman and the pioneer; but how
are you to be brown-handed in a city office? What if you never see
the upright pines? How are you to have so big a purpose on so small a
part of the hemisphere? As it has grown old, unquestionably, the East
has grown sectional. There is no suggestion of the prairie in its city
streets, or of the embrowned ranchman and farmer in its well-dressed
men. Its ports teem with shipping from Europe and the Indies. Its
newspapers run upon the themes of an Old World. It hears of the great
plains of the continent as of foreign parts, which it may never think
to see except from a car window. Its life is self-centred and selfish.
The West, save where special interests centre (as in those pockets of
silver where men’s eyes catch as it were an eager gleam from the very
ore itself): the West is in less danger of sectionalization. Who shall
say in that wide country where one region ends and another begins, or,
in that free and changing society, where one class ends and another
begins?
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