The Domestic Life of Thomas Jefferson Compiled From Family Letters and ReminiscencesRandolph, Sarah N. (Sarah Nicholas)
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The Domestic Life of Thomas Jefferson Compiled From Family Letters and Reminiscences
Randolph, Sarah N. (Sarah Nicholas)
Jefferson, Thomas, 1743-1826; Presidents -- United States -- Biography
From the first olive-fields of Pierrelatte to the orangeries of
Hières has been continued rapture to me. I have often wished for
you. I think you have not made this journey. It is a pleasure
you have to come, and an improvement to be added to the many you
have already made. It will be a great comfort to you to know,
from your own inspection, the condition of all the provinces
of your own country, and it will be interesting to them, at
some future day, to be known to you. This is, perhaps, the only
moment of your life in which you can acquire that knowledge. And
to do it most effectually, you must be absolutely incognito, you
must ferret the people out of their hovels, as I have done, look
into their kettles, eat their bread, loll on their beds under
pretense of resting yourself, but in fact to find if they are
soft. You will feel a sublime pleasure in the course of this
investigation, and a sublimer one hereafter, when you shall be
able to apply your knowledge to the softening of their beds, or
the throwing a morsel of meat into their kettle of vegetables.
You will not wonder at the subjects of my letter; they are the
only ones which have been presented to my mind for some time
past, and the waters must always be what are the fountains
from which they flow. According to this, indeed, I should
have intermingled, from beginning to end, warm expressions of
friendship to you. But, according to the ideas of our country,
we do not permit ourselves to speak even truths, when they have
the air of flattery. I content myself, therefore, with saying
once more for all, that I love you, your wife and children. Tell
them so, and adieu. Yours affectionately,
TH. JEFFERSON.
The following correspondence between Jefferson and his daughter
Martha will be found unusually interesting. Her letters were
written from the convent of Panthemont, in Paris, where she was at
school. She was at the time fifteen years old, and the artlessness,
intelligence, and warm affection with which she writes to her father
render her letters inexpressibly charming.
_Martha Jefferson to Thomas Jefferson._
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