their limits, but that the influence of their overthrow
would be fatal to the like establishments in the southern
states? To be consistent with himself—with
the doctrine in question—he must reply in
the negative. To be consistent with himself, he
must advise the people of the northern states to let
their own gambling-houses and brothels stand, until
they can make the object of their abolishment “ultimate
within itself;”—until they can expel
from their hearts the cherished hope, that the purification
of their own states of these haunts of wickedness
would exert an influence to induce the people of their
sister states to enter upon a similar work of purity
and righteousness. But I trust, that President
Wayland would not desire to be consistent with himself
on this point. I trust that he would have the
magnanimity to throw away this perhaps most pernicious
doctrine of a pernicious book, which every reader
of it must see was written to flatter and please the
slaveholder and arrest the progress of the anti-slavery
cause. How great the sin of seizing on this very
time, when special efforts are being made to enlist
the world’s sympathies in behalf of the millions
of our robbed, outraged, crushed countrymen—how
great the sin, of seizing on such a time to attempt
to neutralize those efforts, by ascribing to the oppressors
of these millions a characteristic “nobleness”—“enthusiastic
attachment to personal right”—“disinterestedness
which has always marked the southern character”—and
a superiority to all others “in making any sacrifice
for the public good!” It is this sin—this
heinous sin—of which President Wayland
has to repent. If he pities the slave, it is
because he knows, that the qualities, which he ascribes
to the slaveholder, do not, in fact, belong to him.
On the other hand, if he believes the slaveholder
to be, what he represents him to be, he does not—in
the very nature of things, he cannot—pity
the slave. He must rather rejoice, that the slave
has fallen into the hands of one, who, though he has
the name, cannot have the heart, and cannot continue
in the relation of a slaveholder. If John Hook,
for having mingled his discordant and selfish cries
with the acclamations of victory and then general
joy, deserved Patrick Henry’s memorable rebuke,
what does he not deserve, who finds it in his heart
to arrest the swelling tide of pity for the oppressed
by praises of the oppressor, and to drown the public
lament over the slave’s subjection to absolute
power, in the congratulation, that the slaveholder
who exercises that power, is a being of characteristic
“nobleness,” “disinterestedness,”
and “sacrifice” of self-interest?
President Wayland may perhaps say, that the moral
influence, which he is unwilling to have exerted over
the slaveholder, is not that, which is simply persuasive,
but that, which is constraining—not that,
which is simply inducing, but that, which is compelling.
I cheerfully admit, that it is infinitely better to
induce men to do right from their own approbation
of the right, than it is to shame them, or in any other
wise constrain them, to do so; but I can never admit,
that I am not at liberty to effect the release of
my colored brother from the fangs of his murderous
oppressor, when I can do so by bringing public opinion
to bear upon that oppressor, and to fill him with
uneasiness and shame.