The Honorable Peter Stirling and What People Thought of HimFord, Paul Leicester
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The Honorable Peter Stirling and What People Thought of Him
Ford, Paul Leicester
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“I hope not. A dishonest man I hold to be one who works steadily and
persistently with bad means and motives. But there are many men whose
lives tell far more for good than for evil in the whole, yet who are
not above doing wrong at moments or under certain circumstances. This
man will lie under given conditions of temptations. Another will bribe,
if the inducement is strong enough. A third will merely trick. Almost
every man has a weak spot somewhere. Yet why let this one weakness—a
partial moral obliquity or imperfection—make us cast him aside as
useless and evil. As soon say that man physically is spoiled, because
he is near-sighted, lame or stupid. If we had our choice between a new,
bright, keen tool, or a worn, dull one, of poor material, we should not
hesitate which to use. But if we only have the latter, how foolish to
refuse to employ it as we may, because we know there are in the world a
few better ones.”
“Is not condoning a man’s sins, by failing to blame him, direct
encouragement to them?” said Mrs. D’Alloi.
“One need not condone the sin. My rule has been, in politics, or
elsewhere, to fight dishonesty wherever I found it. But I try to fight
the act, not the man. And if I find the evil doer beyond hope of
correction, I do not antagonize the doer of it. More can be done by
amity and forbearance than by embittering and alienating. Man is not
bettered by being told that he is bad. I had an alderman in here three
or four days ago who was up to mischief. I could have called him a
scoundrel, without telling him untruth. But I didn’t. I told him what I
thought was right, in a friendly way, and succeeded in straightening
him out, so that he dropped his intention, yet went away my friend. If
I had quarrelled with him, we should have parted company, he would have
done the wrong, I should have fought him when election time came—and
defeated him. But he, and probably fifty of his adherents in the ward
would have become my bitter enemies, and opposed everything I tried in
the future. If I quarrelled with enough such men, I should in time
entirely lose my influence in the ward, or have it generally lessened.
But by dealing as a friend with him, I actually prevented his doing
what he intended, and we shall continue to work together. Of course a
man can be so bad that this course is impossible, but they are as few
in politics as they are elsewhere.”
“Taciturnity Stirling in his great circus feat of riding a whole ward
at once,” said Watts.
“I don’t claim that I’m right,” said Peter. “I once thought very
differently. I started out very hotly as a reformer when I began life.
But I have learned that humanity is not reformed with a club, and that
if most people gave the energy they spend in reforming the world, or
their friends, to reforming themselves, there would be no need of
reformers.”
“The old English saying that ‘people who can’t mind their own business
invariably mind some one’s else,’ seems applicable,” said Watts.
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