Ten Years in Washington: or, Inside Life and Scenes in Our National Capital as a Woman Sees Them ... to Which Is Added a Full Account of the Life and Death of President James A. GarfieldClemmer, Mary
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Ten Years in Washington: or, Inside Life and Scenes in Our National Capital as a Woman Sees Them ... to Which Is Added a Full Account of the Life and Death of President James A. Garfield
Clemmer, Mary
Washington (D.C.) -- Description and travel; Washington (D.C.) -- History
When she began her reign in Washington, steamboats were the wonder of
the world; railroads undreamed of; turnpike roads scarcely begun; the
stagecoach slow, inconvenient, and cumbersome. The daughter of one
senator, who wished to enjoy the delights of the new capital, came five
hundred miles on horseback by her father’s side. The wife of a member
rode fifteen hundred miles on horseback, passed through several Indian
settlements, and spent nights without seeing a house in which she could
lodge. Under such difficulties did lovely women come to Washington, and
out of such material were blended the society of that conspicuous era.
When Mrs. Madison entered the President’s house, the strife between the
democratic and republican parties was at its highest. Washington, above
all party, had yet declared himself the advocate of the unity and force
of the central power. Jefferson had been the President of the
opposition, who wished the supremacy of the masses to overrule that of
the higher classes. On these contending factions Mrs. Madison shed
equally the balm of her benign nature. Not because she was without
opinions, but because she was without malignity or rancor of spirit.
Born and reared a “Friend,” she brought the troubled elements of
political society together in the bonds of peace. She possessed, in
pre-eminent degree, the power of intuitive adaptation to individuals,
however diversified in character, and the exquisite tact in dealing with
them, which always characterizes the true social queen. She loved human
beings and delighted in their fellowship. She never forgot an old
friend, and never neglected the opportunity of making a new one. She
banished from her drawing-room the stately forms and ceremonials which
had made the receptions of Mrs. Washington and Mrs. Adams very elegant
and rather dreadful affairs. She was very hospitable, and a table
bountifully loaded was her delight and pride. The abundance and size of
her dishes were objects of ridicule to a Foreign Minister, even when she
entertained as the wife of the Secretary of State, he declaring that her
entertainments were more like “a harvest home supper than the
entertainment of a Cabinet Minister.”
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