It rained hard yesterday afternoon, which again interferes
with the planting of seeds — The weather is warm, and for the first time this
season, I doft my double-breasted cloth waistcoat and put on a thinner — black
satin —
Noon — the air is sultry and masses of clouds lying about,
portending rain — and the Rain Crows (Cookcoos) are croaking for another
shower.
John. C. Boone spent the night here, and returned to town
about 10. oclock. He is about to buy a house and lot in Stoddard's addition,
and settle there.
Sister Sarah47 is very ill, and Julia48
attends her continually, night and day, and is consequently, much worn down. I
staid at home, not going to Church.
My letter49 to the N. Y. Com[mitt]ee. (whig) has
attracted great attention, and has been published throughout the Union, (except
perhaps the extreme South, whose papers I rarely see.) The letter has attracted
various criticisms in the Press: The Democrats, of course, condemn: The
Americans, as far as I have seen approve — Many of the Republican papers
approve, without reserve — Some of them however, and those influential,
consider my denunciation of agitation a grave offence — a disqualifying error,
concur[r]ing as they do in the rest.
In one assumption (and that erroneous) all seem to concur.
The Press and private persons all assume that the letter is a Candidate's letter
— a ' platform ' and a [‘]bid for the Presidency’! They forget that it is an
answer to a Whig committee, which itself begun [sic] by denouncing the
agitation.
[Marginal Note.] However men may agree or disagree with me,
in the particular views expressed, the general tone of the letter appears, to
be approved every where; and I am sure it has substantially increased my
reputation for courage and firmness as a man, and perspicacity as a writer.
A great many papers are sent to me now, with comments on the
letter — pro and con. And many private men write to me in terms very flattering
to my vanity — Among them Saml. P. Bates50 of Meadville Pa. — His
beginning is frank and manly and induces a desire to cultivate him. I have
answered his letter[.]
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47 Sarah Bates died on August 12, at the age of
86. See supra, " Introduction."
48 Mrs. Bates. See loc. cit.
49 Supra, 1-9.
50 Lecturer on education; formerly principal of
the academy at Meadville; at this time superintendent of the Crawford County
schools in Pennsylvania.
51 Comments on the weather and on the state of
his garden: the progress of his tulips, narcissus, snow drops, flags, pioneys
[sic], snowballs, the Harrison or yellow rose, his grape vines, raspberries,
blackberries, gooseberries, strawberries, Japanese potatoes.
SOURCE: Howard K. Beale, Editor, Annual Report of
The American Historical Association For The Year 1930, Vol. 4, The Diary Of
Edward Bates, pp. 14-15