The International Monthly, Volume 4, No. 4, November 1, 1851Various
History
The International Monthly, Volume 4, No. 4, November 1, 1851
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
Like many other weak-minded individuals, the Herr Doctor appears to have
started under the fullest conviction that our country was, if not a true
"_Schlaraffen Land_," or _Pays de Cocagne_, or Mahomet's Paradise, in which
pigeons ready roasted fly to the mouth, at least a realized _Icarie_, or
perfected Fourier-dom. All the books which he had read, relative to
America, described it in glowing colors, and inclined his mind favorably
toward it. Such was his faith in these books, or also so great his fear,
that these glorious dreams might be dissipated, that he did not even
ascertain or confirm their truth by the personal experience of those who
had been there, and we are informed naively enough in the preface, that
previous to his departure he had but once had an opportunity of conversing
with an educated German, who had resided for a long time in America. Such
weak heedlessness as this does not, to our ears at least, savor of the
characteristic prudence and deliberation of the German, and strongly
confirms us in the belief, that the doctor wandered forth well knowing what
he was about--in other words, that he went his way with his opinions
already cut and dried.
"After an eight weeks' voyage I arrived in New-York. It was at the end of
August. Even in the vicinity of the Gulf Stream a terrible heat oppressed
us, which increased as we approached land; but it was in that city that I
became aware of what the heat in America really was. Many visits which I
was obliged to make, caused during the day a cruel exhaustion, while at
night I found no refreshment in slumber, partly because the heat was hardly
diminished, and partly from the musquitoes, and to me unaccustomed alarms
of fire, which were nightly repeated, from which I found that life in
America was by no means so agreeable as I had been led to infer from books
and popular report."
From the single, mysterious, educated German with whom the doctor had
conferred previous to his departure, he had learned that, in the United
States, any thing like marked distinction of class, rank, or caste, did not
exist; and that this was particularly the case among Germans living there.
"The educated and refined knew how to draw into their society the less
gifted, and it was really singular to observe in how short a time the
latter rose to a higher degree of culture. People actually destitute of
knowledge and manners, in fact could not be found. Moreover, I there
anticipated a southern climate, for which I had some years longed."
How miserably the poor doctor was disappointed in these moderate and
reasonable anticipations, appears from the following lamentable account:
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