Humorous stories; Mistaken identity -- Fiction; United States -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
The essayist thought that Mr. Arnold, with his trained eye and
intelligent observation, ought to have perceived that the very quality
which he so regretfully missed from our press—respectfulness, reverence
—was exactly the thing which would make our press useless to us if it
had it—rob it of the very thing which differentiates it from all other
journalism in the world and makes it distinctively and preciously
American, its frank and cheerful irreverence being by all odds the most
valuable of all its qualities. “For its mission—overlooked by Mr.
Arnold—is to stand guard over a nation’s liberties, not its humbugs and
shams.” He thought that if during fifty years the institutions of the
old world could be exposed to the fire of a flouting and scoffing press
like ours, “monarchy and its attendant crimes would disappear from
Christendom.” Monarchists might doubt this; then “why not persuade the
Czar to give it a trial in Russia?” Concluding, he said:
Well, the charge is, that our press has but little of that old world
quality, reverence. Let us be candidly grateful that it is so. With its
limited reverence it at least reveres the things which this nation
reveres, as a rule, and that is sufficient: what other people revere is
fairly and properly matter of light importance to us. Our press does
not reverence kings, it does not reverence so called nobilities, it
does not reverence established ecclesiastical slaveries, it does not
reverence laws which rob a younger son to fatten an elder one, it does
not reverence any fraud or sham or infamy, howsoever old or rotten or
holy, which sets one citizen above his neighbor by accident of birth:
it does not reverence any law or custom, howsoever old or decayed or
sacred, which shuts against the best man in the land the best place in
the land and the divine right to prove property and go up and occupy
it. In the sense of the poet Goethe—that meek idolater of provincial
three carat royalty and nobility—our press is certainly bankrupt in the
“thrill of awe”—otherwise reverence; reverence for nickel plate and
brummagem. Let us sincerely hope that this fact will remain a fact
forever: for to my mind a discriminating irreverence is the creator and
protector of human liberty—even as the other thing is the creator,
nurse, and steadfast protector of all forms of human slavery, bodily
and mental.
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