man, vanity; and Hamilton believed that did it obtain
the reins of power too early in the history of the
Nation, confusion, if not anarchy, would result:
not only was it too soon to try new experiments, diametrically
opposed to those now in operation, but, under the
tutelage of Jefferson, the party was in favour of
vesting more power in the masses. Hamilton had
no belief in entrusting power to any man or body of
men that had not brains, education, and a developed
reasoning capacity. He was a Republican but not
a Democrat. He recognized, long before the rival
party saw their mistake in nomenclature, that this
Jefferson school marked the degeneracy of republicanism
into democracy. Knowing how absurd and unfounded
was all the hysterical talk about monarchism, and that
time would vindicate the first Administration and
its party as Republican in its very essence, he watched
with deep, and often with impersonal, uneasiness the
growth of a party which would denationalize the government,
scatter its forces, and interpret the Constitution
in a fashion not intended by the most protesting of
its framers. Hamilton had in an extraordinary
degree the faculty which Spencer calls representativeness;
but there were some things he could not foresee, and
one was that when the Republicans insinuated themselves
to power they would rest on their laurels, let play
the inherent conservatism of man, and gladly accept
the goods the Federal party had provided them.
The three men who wrote and harangued and intrigued
against Hamilton for years, were to govern as had
they been the humblest of Hamiltonians. But this
their great antagonist was in unblest ignorance of,
for he, too, reasoned in the heat and height and thick
of the fray; and he made himself ready to dispute
every inch of the ground, checkmate every move, force
Jefferson into retirement, and invigorate and encourage
his own ranks. The majority in both Houses was
still Federal, if diminished, and he determined that
it should remain so.
As early as October his watching eye caught the first
flash in the sunlight of a new blade in the enemies’
armoury. One Freneau had come to town. He
had some reputation as a writer of squibs and verses,
and Hamilton knew him to be a political hireling utterly
without principle. When, therefore, he heard
incidentally that this man had lately been in correspondence
and conference with the Virginian junta, and particularly
that he had been “persuaded by his old friend
Madison to settle in Philadelphia,” had received
an appointment as translating clerk in the Department
of State, and purposed to start a newspaper called
the National Gazette in opposition to Fenno’s
Administration organ, The United States Gazette,
he knew what he was to expect. Fenno’s paper
was devoted to the Administration, and to the Secretary
of the Treasury in particular; it was the medium through
which Hamilton addressed most of his messages to the
people. Naturally it was of little use to his
enemies; and that Jefferson and his aides had realized
the value of an organ of attack, he divined very quickly.
He stated his suspicions to Washington immediately
upon the President’s arrival, and warned him
to expect personal assault and abuse.