For
the first time in my life I assisted at the simplest and grandest spectacle—the
inauguration of a President. Lincoln's message good, according to
circumstances, but not conclusive; it is not positive; it discusses questions,
but avoids to assert. May his mind not be altogether of the same kind. Events
will want and demand more positiveness and action than the message contains
assertions. The immense majority around me seems to be satisfied. Well, well; I
wait, and prefer to judge and to admire when actions will speak.
I
am sure that a great drama will be played, equal to any one known in history,
and that the insurrection of the slave-drivers will not end in smoke. So I now
decide to keep a diary in my own way. I scarcely know any of those men who are
considered as leaders; the more interesting to observe them, to analyze their
mettle, their actions. This insurrection may turn very complicated; if so, it
must generate more than one revolutionary manifestation. What will be its
march—what stages? Curious; perhaps it may turn out more interesting than
anything since that great renovation of humanity by the great French
Revolution.
The
old, brave warrior, Scott, watched at the door of the Union; his shadow made
the infamous rats tremble and crawl off, and so Scott transmitted to Lincoln
what was and could be saved during the treachery of Buchanan.
By
the most propitious accident, I assisted at the throes among which Mr.
Lincoln's Cabinet was born. They were very painful, but of the highest interest
for me, and I suppose for others. I participated some little therein.
A
pledge bound Mr. Lincoln to make Mr. Seward his Secretary of State. The radical
and the puritanic elements in the Republican party were terribly scared. His
speeches, or rather demeanor and repeated utterances since the opening of the
Congress, his influence on Mr. Adams, who, under Seward's inspiration, made his
speech de lana caprina, and voted for
compromises and concessions, all this spread and fortified the general and firm
belief that Mr. Seward was ready to give up many from among the cardinal
articles of the Republican creed of which he was one of the most ardent
apostles. They, the Republicans, speak of him in a way to remind me of the
dictum, "omnia serviliter pro
dominatione," as they accuse him now of subserviency to the slave
power. The radical and puritan Republicans likewise dread him on account of his
close intimacy with a Thurlow Weed, a Matteson, and with similar not
over-cautious-as they call them-lobbyists.
Some
days previous to the inauguration, Mr. Seward brought Mr. Lincoln on the Senate
floor, of course on the Republican side; but soon Mr. Seward was busily running
among Democrats, begging them to be introduced to Lincoln. It was a saddening,
humiliating, and revolting sight for the galleries, where I was. Criminal as is
Mason, for a minute I got reconciled to him for the scowl of horror and
contempt with which he shook his head at Seward. The whole humiliating
proceeding foreshadowed the future policy. Only two or three Democratic
Senators were moved by Seward's humble entreaties. The criminal Mason has shown
true manhood.
The
first attempt of sincere Republicans was to persuade Lincoln to break his
connection with Seward. This failed. To neutralize what was considered quickly
to become a baneful influence in Mr. Lincoln's councils, the Republicans united
on Gov. Chase. This Seward opposed with all his might. Mr. Lincoln wavered,
hesitated, and was bending rather towards Mr. Seward. The struggle was
terrific, lasted several days, when Chase was finally and triumphantly forced
into the Cabinet. It was necessary not to leave him there alone against Seward,
and perhaps Bates, the old cunning Whig. Again terrible opposition by Seward,
but it was overcome by the radicals in the House, in the Senate, and outside of
Congress by such men as Curtis Noyes, J. S. Wadsworth, Opdyke, Barney, &c.,
&c., and Blair was brought in. Cameron was variously opposed, but wished to
be in by Seward; Welles was from the start considered sound and safe in every
respect; Smith was considered a Seward man.
From
what I witnessed of Cabinet-making in Europe, above all in France under Louis
Philippe, I do not forebode anything good in the coming-on shocks and
eruptions, and I am sure these must come. This Cabinet as it stands is not a
fusion of various shadowings of a party, but it is a violent mixing or putting
together of inimical and repulsive forces, which, if they do not devour, at the
best will neutralize each other.
Senator
Wilson answered Douglass in the Senate, that "when the Republican party
took the power, treason was in the army, in the navy, in the
administration," etc. Dreadful, but true assertion. It is to be seen how
the administration will act to counteract this ramified treason.
What
a run, a race for offices. This spectacle likewise new to me.
The
Cabinet Ministers, or, as they call them here, the Secretaries, have old party
debts to pay, old sores to avenge or to heal, and all this by distributing offices,
or by what they call it here—patronage. Through patronage and offices everybody
is to serve his friends and his party, and to secure his political position.
Some of the party leaders seem to me similar to children enjoying a
long-expected and ardently wished-for toy. Some of the leaders are as generals
who abandon the troops in a campaign, and take to travel in foreign parts. Most
of them act as if they were sure that the battle is over. It begins only, but
nobody, or at least very few of the interested, seem to admit that the country
is on fire, that a terrible struggle begins. (Wrote in this sense an article
for the National Intelligencer; insertion refused.) They, the leaders, look to
create engines for their own political security, but no one seems to look over
Mason and Dixon's line to the terrible and
with-lightning-like-velocity-spreading fire of hellish treason.
The
diplomats utterly upset, confused, and do not know what god to worship. All
their associations were with Southerners, now traitors. In Southern talk, or in
that of treacherous Northern Democrats, the diplomats learned what they know
about this country. Not one of them is familiar, is acquainted with the genuine
people of the North; with its true, noble, grand, and pure character. It is for
them a terra incognita, as is the moon. The little they know of the North is
the few money or cotton bags of New York, Boston, Philadelphia,—these would-be
betters, these dinner-givers, and whist-players. The diplomats consider Seward
as the essence of Northern feeling.
How
little the thus-called statesmen know Europe. Sumner, Seward, etc. already have
under consideration if Europe will recognize the secesh. Europe recognizes faits accomplis, and a great deal of
blood will run before secesh becomes un
fait accompli. These Sewards, Sumners, etc. pay too much attention to the
silly talk of the European diplomats in Washington; and by doing this these
would-be statesmen prove how ignorant they are of history in general, and
specially ignorant of the policy of European cabinets. Before a struggle
decides a question a recognition is bosh, and I laugh at it.
The
race, the race increases with a fearful rapidity. No flood does it so quick.
Poor Senators! Some of them must spend nights and days to decide on whom to
bestow this or that office. Secretaries or Ministers wrangle, fight (that is
the word used), as if life and death depended upon it.
Poor
(Carlylian-meaning) good-natured Senator Sumner, in his earnest, honest wish to
be just and of service to everybody, looks as a hare tracked by hounds; so are
at him office-seekers from the whole country. This hunting degrades the hounds,
and enervates the patrons.
I
am told that the President is wholly absorbed in adjusting, harmonizing the
amount of various salaries bestowed on various States through its officeholders
and office-seekers.
It
were better if the President would devote his time to calculate the forces and
resources needed to quench the fire. Over in Montgomery the slave-drivers
proceed with the terrible, unrelenting, fearless earnestness of the most
unflinching criminals.
After
all, these crowds of office-hunters are far from representing the best element
of the genuine, laborious, intelligent people,—of its true healthy stamina.
This is consoling for me, who know the American people in the background of
office-hunters.
Of
course an alleviating circumstance is, that the method, the system, the
routine, oblige, nay force, everybody to ask, to hunt. As in the Scriptures,
"Ask, and you will get; or knock, and it will be opened." Of course,
many worthy, honorable, deserving men, who would be ornaments to the office,
must run the gauntlet together with the hounds.
It
is reported, and I am sure of the truth of the report, that Governor Chase is
for recognizing, or giving up the revolted Cotton States, so as to save by it
the Border States, and eventually to fight for their remaining in the Union.
What logic! If the treasonable revolt is conceded to the Cotton States, on what
ground can it be denied to the thus called Border States? I am sorry that Chase
has such notions.
It
is positively asserted by those who ought to know, that Seward, having secured
to himself the Secretaryship of State, offered to the Southern leaders in
Congress compromise and concessions, to assure, by such step, his confirmation
by the Democratic vote. The chiefs refused the bargain, distrusting him. All
this was going on for weeks, nay months, previous to the inauguration, so it is
asserted. But Seward might have been anxious to preserve the Union at any
price. His enemies assert that if Seward's plan had succeeded, virtually the
Democrats would have had the power. Thus the meaning of Lincoln's election
would have been destroyed, and Buchanan's administration would have been
continued in its most dirty features, the name only being changed.
Old
Scott seems to be worried out by his laurels; he swallows incense, and I do not
see that anything whatever is done to meet the military emergency. I see the
cloud.
Were
it true that Seward and Scott go hand in hand, and that both, and even Chase,
are blunted axes!
I
hear that Mr. Blair is the only one who swears, demands, asks for action, for
getting at them without losing time. Brave fellow ! I am glad to have at
Willard's many times piloted deputations to the doors of Lincoln on behalf of
Blair's admission into the Cabinet. I do not know him, but will try to become
nearer acquainted.
But
for the New York radical Republicans, already named, neither Chase nor Blair
would have entered the Cabinet. But for them Seward would have had it totally
his own way. Members of Congress acted less than did the New Yorkers.
The
South, or the rebels, slave-drivers, slave-breeders, constitute the most
corrosive social decompositions and impurities; what the human race throughout
countless ages successively toiled to purify itself from and throw off. Europe
continually makes terrible and painful efforts, which at times are marked by
bloody destruction. This I asserted in my various writings. This social,
putrefied evil, and the accumulated matter in the South, pestilentially and in
various ways influenced the North, poisoning its normal healthy condition. This
abscess, undermining the national life, has burst now. Somebody, something must
die, but this apparent death will generate a fresh and better life.
The
month of March closes, but the administration seems to enjoy the most beatific
security. I do not see one single sign of foresight, this cardinal criterion of
statesmanship. Chase measures the empty abyss of the treasury. Senator Wilson
spoke of treason everywhere, but the administration seems not to go to work and
to reconstruct, to fill up what treason has disorganized and emptied. Nothing
about reorganizing the army, the navy, refitting the arsenals. No foresight, no
foresight! either statesmanlike or administrative. Curious to see these men at
work. The whole efforts visible to me and to others, and the only signs given
by the administration in concert, are the paltry preparations to send
provisions to Fort Sumpter. What is the matter? what are they about?
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