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There was once a slave ... : $b The heroic story of Frederick Douglass
Du Bois, Shirley Graham
Douglass, Frederick, 1818-1895
“I will not, sirs,” he concluded, “undertake to direct the course of
the vessel by observations which have been taken in 1842.” His words
rang. “I do not wish to be Minister of England, but while I have the
high honor of holding that office, I am determined to hold it by no
servile tenure. I will only hold that office upon the condition of
being unshackled by any other obligation than those of consulting the
public interests, and of providing for the public safety.”
He bowed and took his seat. Douglass wet his dry lips. What did the
heavy silence mean? He wanted to blister his hands with applause.
Garrison laid his hand on the younger man’s arm.
There was a slight stir of movement, and Sir John Russell was on his
feet. He commended the Prime Minister’s speech and quietly backed it up
with the authentic statement of Whig disasters. Some of the tenseness
relaxed. There was polite applause when Sir John ended and a bit of
parliamentary phrasing by the clerk. Men moved restlessly, wondering
what to do next.
Then, like an actor carefully choosing his entrance Disraeli rose.
Slowly his eyes swept the chamber. There was a sneering smile on his
lips. It was as if he scorned their cowardly silence. Disraeli knew his
time had come.
He stepped forth as defender of everything sacred! He talked of
all the fine traditions of Great Britain. Englishmen, he said, must
be protected without and within, from those who would undermine her
power. The Prime Minister had given a “glorious example of egotistical
rhetoric,” and his policy was a “gross betrayal of the principles which
had put him in power and of the party which kept him there.”
The brilliance of his style held them spellbound. His defense
of England thrilled them and his attack on Peel justified their
selfishness. Disraeli took his seat to thunderous applause.
Douglass was shaking as though ill.
“What does it mean?” he asked, when they had got away.
“It means,” said Richard Cobden, grimly, “that we’ll have to fight
every inch of the way all over again. We have won nothing. Except that
now Disraeli will stop at nothing to ruin Peel.”
“But how can Disraeli oppose the cause of poor people? I thought he
knew of oppression and suffering from his own experience.” Douglass’
distress was very real. John Bright tried to explain.
“Suffering and oppression often only embitter men, Frederick, embitter
and harden them. They close in upon themselves. They are so determined
to be safe that they are ruthless and cruel. Undoubtedly Disraeli has
suffered, but he has suffered selfishly--he has refused to see the
sufferings of other people. He will sacrifice anything for power.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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