My Brother, Theodore RooseveltRobinson, Corinne Roosevelt
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My Brother, Theodore Roosevelt
Robinson, Corinne Roosevelt
Roosevelt, Theodore, 1858-1919
It was about this same time that in response to a letter from Mr. Guy
Emerson, Mr. Thomas A. Edison wrote of Colonel Roosevelt as follows:
“My dear Sir:--Answering your question as to my views of Colonel
Roosevelt for our next President, I would say that I believe he is
absolutely the only man that should be considered at this crucial
period. He has more real statesmanship, a better grasp of the most
important needs of this country and greater executive ability to handle
the big, international problems that will arise at the close of the
war than all the other proposed candidates put together. His energy,
capacity, and vast experience in large affairs of state and nation
for many years, together with his great patriotism, and his intense
Americanism, and his great knowledge in all lines of human endeavor,
make him decidedly the most striking figure in American life.”
Mr. Edison voiced the sentiment of hundreds of thousands of his fellow
citizens, and as the time approached for the Republican Convention
of 1916, feelings of all kinds waxed almost as hot as in those
thrilling days of 1912. In fact, in many ways, there was even a greater
excitement in the hearts of the more valiant Americans, who believed
that the time was already ripe to make the world safe for democracy.
These more valiant Americans also believed that the man most fitted to
aid in making the world thus safe was Theodore Roosevelt. On the other
hand, the stand-pat Republicans were still smarting from what they
considered, I think unjustly, his betrayal of them, and they were not
ready to enroll themselves under his banner. The Progressives, on the
other hand, were equally opposed to any compromise, and when the great
convention met in Chicago, peace between the contending factions seemed
an illusive and unattainable ideal, and so it proved. Those were days
of tragic excitement in the great auditorium, where sat, tied hand and
foot, what seemed to be a mercenary army, so little did true patriotism
appear to actuate the delegates to that important congregation of
individuals. On the other hand, near by, in a smaller hall, the almost
fanatic enthusiasm for the much higher ideal was also to make itself
a party to the defeat of its own object, although at that moment of
honest and high-minded enthusiasm it could hardly be blamed for any
attitude born of that enthusiasm.
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