South Boston, [Oct. or Nov.] 20th, 1850.
My Dear Sumner: — It
sometimes happens that the familiarity of affection between men lessens the
respect for the intellect, so that we may add to the adage, “a prophet is not
without honour save in his own country,” the words, “among his friends.” Such,
however, has not been my case with regard to you. I find myself always inclined
to defer to your judgment. I have, in my misgivings about the morality of the
Coalition, comforted myself with the hope that you, having examined the whole
ground narrowly, would be able to show me that these misgivings were
groundless. You failed to do so the other evening, and I had a painful
conviction that our party had failed to act up to the highest dictates of
morality.
I have carefully
read the article you sent me. No matter who wrote it, it is very
unsatisfactory; it only shows that the end was most desirable; it fails
to justify the means. The writer says plainly “If they (the Democratic
candidates) were not men of anti-slavery sentiments I think the argument
is so strong in favour of the Union that I would vote for them, not from choice
but from necessity.”
Excuse me, my dear
Sumner, but I think that such a sentiment is unworthy of you, or of any who are
honoured by your confidence and friendship. Argue as we may, blind our eyes and
our consciences as we may, this is doing wrong that right may come out of it.
You will understand
how strong is my feeling about it, when I tell you that the only thing which
has restrained me from urging you, with all my heart and soul and strength, to
accept the opportunity which offers of stepping up to the highest platform in
our land and pleading the cause of humanity there, is a misgiving about the
political morality of the means by which this opportunity has been presented to
you.
If I were ever so
selfish I should urge you to secure such an opportunity, because every new
laurel that is placed upon your brow brings joy and gladness to my heart. I
wish, however, that every leaf should be of perennial greenness, and not that
which is bright to-day and next year fadeth away. We must talk about this, for
there is yet another view of the matter, and one in which you would seem
justified and called upon to accept even the consequences of an unjust
coalition.
Ever thine,
S. G. Howe.
SOURCE: Laura E.
Richards, Editor, Letters and Journals of Samuel Gridley Howe,
Volume 2, p. 326-8
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