Prejudices, fifth seriesMencken, H. L. (Henry Louis)
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Prejudices, fifth series
Mencken, H. L. (Henry Louis)
American essays -- 20th century; American literature -- History and criticism; Literature -- History and criticism
He is attended to simply because he happens
to be the son of old John, and hence heir to a large fortune. So far
as the records show, he has never said anything in his life that was
beyond the talents of a Rotary Club orator or a newspaper editorial
writer, or done anything that would have strained an intelligent
bookkeeper. He is, to all intents and purposes, a vacuum, and yet he
is known to more people, and especially to more people of means, than
Wagner, and admired and envied vastly more by all classes.
Between Wagner and young John there are infinite gradations, and
sometimes it is a hard matter to distinguish between them. To most
Americans, I daresay, a Harding or a Coolidge appears to enjoy an
eminence that is not only more gaudy but also more solid than that
of, say, an Einstein. When Einstein visited the United States, a few
years ago, he was taken to see Harding as a sort of treat, and many
worthy patriots, no doubt, regarded it as somewhat too rich for him,
an enemy alien and a Jew. If Thomas Hardy came here to-morrow, his
publisher would undoubtedly try to get an invitation to the White House
for him, not merely to advertise his books but also to honor the man.
Yet it must be plain that the eminence of Coolidge, however vastly
it may be whooped up by gentlemen of enlightened self-interest, is
actually greatly inferior to that of either Einstein or Hardy. These
men owe whatever fame they have to actual accomplishments. There is
no doubt whatever that what they have is wholly theirs. They owe
nothing to anyone, and no conceivable series of accidents could have
made them what they are. If superiority exists among men, then they are
indubitably superior. But is there any sign of superiority in Coolidge?
I can find none. His eminence is due entirely to two things: first, a
series of accidents, and secondly, the possession of qualities that, in
themselves, do not mark a superior man, but an inferior. He is a cheap,
sordid and grasping politician, a seeker of jobs all his life, willing
to do almost anything imaginable to get them. He has never said a word
worth hearing, or done a thing requiring genius, or even ordinary
skill. Put into his place and given the opportunities that have arisen
before him in a long succession, any other ninth-rate lawyer in the
land could have got as far as he has got.
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