muster at the Herald’s Visitation, though I
hold them to have been more reputable, inasmuch as
many of them were honest tradesmen and artisans, in
some measure exiles for conscience’ sake, who
would have smiled at the high-flying nonsense of their
descendants. Some of the more respectable were
Jews. The absurdity of supposing a population
of eight millions all sprung from gentle loins in
the course of a century and a half is too manifest
for confutation. The aristocracy of the South,
such as it is, has the shallowest of all foundations,
for it is only skin-deep,—the most odious
of all, for, while affecting to despise trade, it
traces its origin to a successful traffick in men,
women, and children, and still draws its chief revenues
thence. And though, as Doctor Chamberlayne says
in his Present State of England, “to
become a Merchant of Foreign Commerce, without serving
any Apprentisage, hath been allowed no disparagement
to a Gentleman born, especially to a younger Brother,”
yet I conceive that he would hardly have made a like
exception in favour of the particular trade in question.
Nor do I believe that such aristocracy as exists at
the South (for I hold, with Marius, fortissimum
quemque generosissimum) will be found an element
of anything like persistent strength in war,—thinking
the saying of Lord Bacon (whom one quaintly called
inductionis dominus et Verulamii) as true as
it is pithy, that, “the more gentlemen, ever
the lower books of subsidies.” It is odd
enough as an historical precedent, that, while the
fathers of New England were laying deep in religion,
education, and freedom the basis of a polity which
has substantially outlasted any then existing, the
first work of the founders of Virginia, as may be seen
in Wingfield’s Memorial, was conspiracy
and rebellion,—odder yet, as showing the
changes which are wrought by circumstance, that the
first insurrection in South Carolina was against the
aristocratical scheme of the Proprietary Government.
I do not find that the cuticular aristocracy of the
South has added anything to the refinements of civilization
except the carrying of bowie-knives and the chewing
of tobacco,—a high-toned Southern gentleman
being commonly not only quadrumanous, but quidruminant.
I confess that the present letter of Mr. Sawin increases my doubts as to the sincerity of the convictions which he professes, and I am inclined to think that the triumph of the legitimate Government, sure sooner or later to take place, will find him and a large majority of his newly-adopted fellow-citizens (who hold with Daedalus, the primal sitter-on-the-fence, that medium tenere tutissimum) original Union men. The criticisms toward the close of his letter on certain of our failings are worthy to be seriously perpended, for he is not, as I think, without a spice of vulgar shrewdness. As to the good-nature in us which he seems to gird at, while I would not consecrate a