The Reign of Andrew Jackson: A Chronicle of the Frontier in Politics — John Shaqi
The Reign of Andrew Jackson: A Chronicle of the Frontier in PoliticsOgg, Frederic Austin
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The Reign of Andrew Jackson: A Chronicle of the Frontier in Politics
Ogg, Frederic Austin
Jackson, Andrew, 1767-1845; United States -- Politics and government -- 1829-1837
Jackson was prepared to believe the worst of any Spaniard, and his
relations with Callava grew steadily more strained until finally, with
a view to obtaining possession of certain deeds and other legal papers,
he had the irate dignitary shut up overnight in the calaboose. Then he
fell upon the judge of the Western District of Florida for issuing a
writ of habeas corpus in the Spaniard's behalf; and all
parties--Jackson, Callava, and the judge--swamped the wearied officials
at Washington with "statements" and "exhibitions" setting forth in
lurid phraseology their respective views upon the questions involved.
Callava finally carried his complaints to the capital in person and
stirred the Spanish Minister to a fresh bombardment of the White House.
Monroe's Cabinet spent three days discussing the subject, without
coming to a decision. Many were in honest doubt as to the principles of
law involved; some were fearful of the political effects of any stand
they might take; all were inexpressibly relieved when, late in the
year, word came that "Don Andrew Jackson" had resigned the governorship
and was proposing to retire to private life at the Hermitage.
CHAPTER IV
THE DEATH OF "KING CAUCUS"
On a bracing November afternoon in 1821 Jackson rode up with his family
to the Hermitage free for the first time in thirty-two years from all
responsibility of civil and military office. He was now fifty-four
years old and much broken by exposure and disease; the prospect of
spending the remainder of his days among his hospitable neighbors on
the banks of the Cumberland yielded deep satisfaction. The home-loving
Mrs. Jackson, too, earnestly desired that he should not again be drawn
into the swirl of public life. "I do hope," she wrote plaintively to a
niece soon after her return to the Hermitage, "they will leave Mr.
Jackson alone. He is not a well man and never will be unless they allow
him to rest. He has done his share for the country. How little time has
he had to himself or for his own interests in the thirty years of our
wedded life. In all that time he has not spent one-fourth of his days
under his own roof. The rest of the time away, traveling, holding
court, or at the capital of the country, or in camp, or fighting its
battles, or treating with the Indians; mercy knows what not."
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