AN ORATION, DELIVERED JULY 4th, 1798, AT THE REQUEST OF THE INHABITANTS OF THE TOWN OF LITTLE COMPTON; IN CELEBRATION OF THE ANNIVERSARY OF AMERICAN INDEPENDENCE
By Josiah C. Shan, M. A.
NEWPORT: PRINTED BY H. & O. FARNSWORTH. M,DCC,XCVIII.
TO THE PUBLIC.
ON the Fourth of July, being the Anniversary of American Independence, the following Oraton, at the previous desire of the inhabitants of the town of Little-Compton, was delivered, in commemoration of that event, to a numerous assembly, at the Congregational meeting-house; and, by the request of numerous friends, it now solicits the candor of the Public—accompanied by the hope of the author, that the very short notice for preparation may, in some measure, apologize for its imperfections.
LITTLE-COMPTON, August 14, 1798.
AN ORATION, &c.
IN firm reliance on your candor, and, in compliance with the polite request of numbers now present, I have, with diffidence, accepted the invitation to appear as your speaker, on this important and joyful occasion, before this crouded and respectable auditory.
ACCEPT, my fellow-citizens, in this public manner, the tribute of my gratitude, a tribute the more sincere, because it is accompanied with this reflection, that, although a stranger among you, your partiality hath induced you to place me in this honorable station.
ASSEMBLED for the purpose of celebrating the natal day of American Independence, and commemorating those events, which led to our present exalted station among the nations of the earth, let us, for a moment, retrace those many steps by which we have ascended to our present Prosperity, Independence, and Wealth.
[Page 6] OUR fathers, nobly disdaining to wear the yoke of servitude, and beholding the European world bending beneath the iron yoke of civil and religious tyranny, nobly determined to bid adieu to their native land, enjoy their freedom, or perish in the attempt—"Approving heaven behold the favorite ark, dancing o'er the billows of the raging ocean, and graciously preserved it, until the chosen families were bro't in safely to these western regions.
THEY found the country swarming with savages, who threatened death, with every kind of torture; but savages and death with torture were less terrible than slavery—They knew it was more safe to dwell with man, in his most uncivilized state, than in a country where arbitrary power prevails.—Even anarchy itself, that bugbear, held up by the tools of power, though truly to be deprecated, is infinitely less dangerous to mankind than arbitrary power. Anarchy can be but of short duration; for when men are at liberty to pursue that course, which is the most conducive to their own happiness, they will soon adopt it, and from the rudest state of nature, order and government will soon arise. But tyranny, when once established, entails its curses upon a nation to the latest period of time, unless some daring genius, inspired by Heaven, shall, unappalled by danger, bravely form and execute the arduous design of restoring liberty and life to his enslaved country.
THE tools of power, in every age, have ransacked their invention to justify the few, in sporting with the liberties of the many, and having found their sophistry too weak to hold mankind in bondage, have impiously dared to force Religion, the fair daughter of the King of Heaven, to become a prostitute in the service of Hell. They have taught that kings, honored by the name of Christian, might bid defiance to the founder of their faith, might pillage Pagan countries, and deluge them with blood, only because they boasted themselves to be the disciples [Page 7] of that teacher, who strictly charged his followers to do unto others as they would that others should do unto them.
OUR fathers, having become the honest proprietors of these western shores—having struggled through difficulties well nigh insurmountable—having made the wilderness to blossom like the rose, and become vocal with the praises of their God, sat down, each under his own vine and fig-tree, firm in the hope and belief, that they should transmit to their posterity the fair inheritance of freedom.
The crimson veil of war was soon permitted to encloud these beauteous prospects.—The savage Indians—the still more savage French, and the merciless haughty parent from whom we descended, successively attempted to deprive us of our lives, our liberty and our property.
CHERISH in your minds, this day, my friends, the remembrance of that period, when the British lion, unchained from his den, rushed impetuous upon defenceless men, women and children—when the affectionate wife beheld her murdered, gasping husband, agonizing in the pangs of death—her little infant, sweet cherub! weltering in its father's blood!—Enough!
THIS tragedy need not be heightened—nature reluctant shrinks already from the view, and the chilled blood rolls slowly backward to its fountain!
THE various measures taken by the British administration, to bring us into unconditional submission, to their will; the inhuman and murderous plans they concerted and executed, for the attainment of their object—the savage barbarity with which they burned our towns, ransacked our villages, and murdered, in cold blood, young men and maidens, old men and babes, are well impressed on your minds.
[Page 8] MANY of you have been engaged in the defence of your country; and some, now present, can exhibit those wounds, received in the day of battle, and suspend the stump of an arm as a monument of glory.—The horrors of war are still fresh in our memories—The heights of Rhode-Island remain as monuments of those days of sorrow, when you rolling stream groaned beneath the thunder of British vengeance, awakened all your fears, and held your lives in jeopardy.
UNDER all disadvantages, this northern continent, tho' different in its government, manners and customs, as though inspired by one soul, greatly rose in arms. The genius of America roused, by reiterated and atrocious acts of tyranny and oppression, called forth the generous efforts of her sons to oppose the destructive system—yea to resist unto blood, rather than part with their freedom. Liberty, fair daughter of heaven, inspired every soul with a sacred flame, and glowed in every breast.
WE fought not for fame or glory, nor for an extension of empire; but for freedom—and divine Providence, the God of armies, gave us the victory, and crowned our exertions with independence and peace.
THOSE steps which led to, and the circumstances attendant have been such and so combined as to convince us, that no human skill or power could have directed them.
THE variety of scenes which have checkered the rise, progress and issue of the contest between Great Britain and America—the many and surprising interpositions of divine Providence, with their various windings and happy consequences, will swell the historic page, and, rolling down the tide of time, fill the reader with wonder and astonishment.
[Page 9] LET the fourth of July, 1776, be a memorial unto you forever—Let it be distinguished among the days of the year, as the commencement of the important AEra of our glorious independence.—This is the day—the ever memorable day, in which the full blaze of liberty shown forth refulgent on Columbia's sons.
LET our bosoms, awake to the calls of gratitude, be impressed with this truth, that had not the Lord been on our side—had not that God, by whom kings reign, and princes decree justice, erected his standard in the front of our battles, we should have in vain contended against a numerous and powerful army, inured to the hardships of war, and accustomed to victory.
AMERICA gradually unfolded her character, until the boldness of that Congress, which first asserted our independence, astonished the world.
EUROPE beheld us as a certain victim to English power, until, by our successive arms, and the surrender of Burgoyne's army, the French thought it good policy to attempt, by assisting us, to humble that power, the encrease of which they had so much reason to fear. As soon as it was made certain, that we should persist in the maintenance of our independence, and not before, France stepped in to our assistance.
THE politician could easily foresee, that America was calculated, from local situation, and extent of territory, as well as by the manners and genius of her sons, to become in some future day, a great, powerful and wealthy nation.
HAVING, amidst all the horrors of a bloody and ferocious war, expelled the enemy from our country, and defeated, by our councils, the base attempts of a foreign power to prescribe ignoble conditions of peace, under the mask of friendship, [Page 10] we turned our attention to the regulation of our own government, which had been preserved, during the war, more by the virtue of the people, than the energy of law.
THE road to empire has usually been slow and difficult—As order progressively rose out of chaos, by the forming hand of the great architect of nature, so must a well ordered government be collected and formed from the scattered materials and wild mixture of a chaotic people.
THE American nation, soon after the war, feeling the imbecility of their government, formed a convention of American geniuses, for the purpose of devising some plan of government, calculated to combine the several states, in one interest, and thus render them formidable in power, and happy in peace,
TO BALANCE the different interests of the states, so that each might give up its proportion of local advantages, for the good of the whole—to procure a model of government, which should so accord with the genius of a large, extensive and free people, of different education, manners and employments, which should meet the consenting voice of even nine, among thirteen independent republics. To effect all this, was a task, to which nothing was equal, short of that assemblage of wisdom and philanthropy, which appeared in the convention.
YES, my fellow-citizens, this is an aera reserved for the commencement of this western empire. The United States exhibit to the world, the noble image of a community, which, founded in equality and justice, secures to the individual every enjoyment, which can be derived from human institutions.
[Page 11] THE fields and fruits are your own—the regulations under which you live are your's—you are the proprietors and lords of the soil, and jointly constitute the sovereignty of your country—you are under a government of laws, and not of men.
OUR excellent constitution, under whose benign and genial influence, our infant nation hath encreased in wealth and population, without a parallel, is so well guarded by checks, between executive and legislative duties, that it must long—very long remain as the palladium of our rights—the boast and admiration of unborn millions, unless some sacrilegious hand shall succeed in undermining it, and again plunge this country into all the horrors of another revolution.
WITH what rapid strides and improvement hath this our native country, progressed onwards, to its political acme, since the adoption of the Federal Constitution.
OUR enterprizing sailors have unfurled the bald eagle of Columbia, and triumphantly displayed our political Constellation in the most distant quarters of the globe.
WE have the dainties of the farther and the nether Indies; the furs of Kamschatka are brought to our doors, and the riches of Ethiopia's sands are seen in our cities.
OUR enterprising farmers, educated in habits of industry, have explored the wilderness; and cities now appear, where, but a few years since, was nought to be seen, but the curling smoke of an Indian fire, and nought to be heard, but the dreadful yells of merciless savages.
OUR manufactures have flourished, in a rapid degree, considering the extent of our territory, which, while it remains unimproved, will render the labor of the manufacturer [Page 12] too high, to enable him to afford his merchandize as low as it can be imported.
THE arts and sciences have flourished, without a parallel, under the nurturing hand of the genius of America—We can now boast of warriors, statesmen, philosophers, poets, historians and divines, who would do honor to any nation on earth!—What are all your heroes of antiquity—your Alexanders, your Pompeys, and your Caesars, when compared to the God-like immortal Washington—the glorious luminary of the present day—before the bright effulgence of whose virtues all heroes, ancient and modern, dwindle into comparative insignificance! His name, while it is the terror of our enemies, is a constant theme of admiration in the minds of all good men, throughout the universe.
WHEN we consider him as uniting the character of the hero, the statesman, the philosopher, the farmer, and the christian, in one beautiful assemblage, it must excite sensations of admiration, which will embalm the remembrance of his virtues, in our affections, and in those of unborn millions yet to arise, and hail him blessed!
TIME will not admit of my particularizing the resplendent virtues of an ADAMS, who presides, with unshaken firmness, and unparalleled wisdom, at the head of our federal administration—of a FRANKLIN, who wrested the scepter from the tyrant, and the thunderbolt from heaven—of a RITTENHOUSE, who calculated with astonishing precision, the revolution of the heavenly bodies—and a long list of the worthies, who sleep, in awful silence, in the mouldering caverns of the dead!—Peace to their ashes, and happiness to their souls.
METHINKS I behold the genius of America, this moment, hovering around us, and in mournful accents, bewailing the apostacy of some of her sons—for whose liberties the [Page 13] blood of their fathers once encrimsoned the soil they now improve! With a monitory voice she calls us to awake from our lethargy, and to baffle those fatal snares which are laid for our political destruction.
AMERICANS, be not deceived—Throw off the veil, which some artful demagogues have been, for a long time, endeavoring to impose upon you.
SHALL independent Americans, urged on by a few hot headed jacobins, those reptiles of their country, surrender their liberties to any nation on earth, without first appealing to the God of justice, and brandishing those glittering swords which have been once encrimsoned in the blood of their enemies?— No!
WE are brought, my beloved countrymen, to an eventful crisis—Our liberties are in jeopardy, and that very nation, which hath boasted of being our friends and magnanimous ally, has already attempted, under the mask of friendship, to reduce us to the most humiliating subjection.
I HOPE you will excuse me, if, on this important occasion, I briefly retrace the conduct of the French towards this country, for nearly half the century past.
BY habit, an intriguing, perfidious, faithless nation, they have ever looked with a jealous eye, on the prosperity of the British nation.—About the year 1759, in violation of the most solemn treaties, they endeavored to excite the fury of the merciless savages against us, and to possess themselves, by force of arms, of this then flourishing part of the English government.—Kind heaven, who has ever preserved America as in the hollow of his hand, interposed in our behalf, and, by a dreadful storm, destroyed nearly the whole of the French fleet, on its passage to this country, laden with soldiers and the implements of death—The valour of a WOLFE finally put the [Page 14] remnant of their armies to an ignominious flight, and the Plains of Abraham can now witness, by its bleached skulls, the horrid carnage of that day.—They were not only defeated, in all their attempts, but driven from this country with shame and disgrace, having left all their possessions in North America.
LIKE an evil demon, France sat brooding in sullen silence, o'er her complicated misfortunes, meditating revenge, until the bloody war commenced between Great-Britaia and America.
OUR ministers, knowing their hatred to England—indefatigable at that court of intrigue and perfidy, could not obtain any encouragement of assistance, except from a few generous individuals—such as the Marquis La Fayette, that tried friend of America, that magnanimous apostle of liberty, over whose misfortunes humanity must stop, and pay the tribute of a tear.
THE French were deaf to our sufferings—or, at least, inactive in the alleviation of them, until it was fully apparent, that we were determined to maintain our independence, or perish in the attempt.
ACTUATED by revenge against Britain, and, by a hope of diminishing her power, as well as enriching herself, on her spoils, and reaping profit from the enterprise, she engaged, in the American war—not, as some have ridiculously asserted, from motives of philanthropy—for there is no such thing as national affection or gratitude—but, from mercenary motives, as before observed.
WE acknowledge she spilt her blood in our cause—she fought valiantly in our service, and, by her means, the day of peace was accelerated; but we despise the base and sordid assertion, of this self-applauding nation, that we owe our liberties [Page 15] to her. We owe them neither gratitude nor pence, & nothing, under heaven, but that vengeance, which, like the liquid lava of Mount Vesuvius, will ere long be poured down upon them, for their base atttempts to deprive us of our liberty—to separate the people from their government—the best government under heaven—and again involve us in all the horrors of another revolution.
WHEN the French first threw off the iron yoke of tyranny, under which they had so long groaned, every American heart, from Georgia's sands to the province of Main, beat in unison, with their success.
STRONGLY prepossessed in their favor, and viewing them as an oppressed people, we beheld their struggles for liberty, with fervent prayers to the God of heaven for their success, almost to an open declaration in their favor.
TAKING the advantages of our wishes, for their prosperity, in the establishment of order and good government, they sent to this country; that vile miscreant wretch, Genet, for the express purpose, as is now clearly evident, of involving us, if possible, in the European war, although declaring to our government, that they did not wish us to step aside from our neutrality.
HIS jacobin designs were soon unmasked, and he dismissed with shame and disgrace.
BEHOLD in France, my fellow countrymen, a bloodthirsty, perfidious and intriguing nation, who have murdered their king, without a legal right,—whether guilty or not, we pretend not to say—who have sworn avowedly to maintain on one day what they have violated the very next—who have filled vessels with men, women, and children—innocent as the dew-drops of the morning, and sunk them in the river Seine— who have tied young men and women naked together, and plunging them into a watry grave, sportively called it republican [Page 16] marriage—who have massacred prisoners by thousands—overflowed its gutters with the blood of the slaughtered—suspended, by the hair of the head, the gasping remnant of some beauteous damsel, smiling in the very agonies of death—shifting her guillotine several times in a day, choaked with blood—and, Good God! how shall I relate it?—riping open mothers with child, and before their very faces, dashing out the brains of the quivering infant against the posts of the doors, and spreading desolation, carnage and death, in one wide promiscuous ruin all around them!—Ye who have eyes to weep and hearts to feel, unstop the fountain of your tears, and ease your agonizing souls.
IN future ages, when men shall read the black historic page, which will record these events, they will be inclined to discredit the probity of the historian—they will scarcely believe, that human nature could have been so depraved, so desperately wicked.
UNDER the guidance of a Marat and Robespierre, they have denied the Christian religion, and the immortality of the soul—butchered those professors who would not abjure it—pillaged the sacred utensils of the church, and tying them, with the Cross of Christ, on an ass, have burnt them, amidst the shouts of the surrounding populace, with all the parade of impious mockery, and, in defiance to the God of heaven, and the sentiments of man. Such is the situation of religion and morality in France; and this picture, horrid as it is, & as well attested as is the affection, that yonder sun rolls in the firmament of heaven—some wish us to copy. From such a government—from such "liberty," Good Lord deliver us.
IT has been the undeviating policy of the French to divide and conquer. In pursuance of this system, they have endeavored to revolutionize the world—to persuade the people, that they had a different interest from those who administer the government, and that they only were the champions [Page 17] of true liberty—fighting in the cause of heaven, actuated by disinterested motives of philanthropy.
BY valor in the field, and intrigue in the cabinet, the victories of France excite our astonishment. Her armies have fought with a courage deserving a better cause, than that which now appears to be their object,— universal dominion.
REGARDLESS of the most sacred ties, she immolates, at the shrine of her ambition, as well those, with whom she is at peace, as those with whom she is at war.
THE republic of Holland received them into her bosom as friends; and what a contemptible appearance does that deluded nation now make in Europe, compared with her former splendor! Her trade destroyed—her ships burnt and sunk—her money fraternized away, by intrigue and force, and her liberties buried in a French coffin: She now exhibits to the world, the sad spectacle of a degraded nation, ignominiously surrendering up their liberties to the greatest tyranny on earth.
FRANCE, disregarding every moral, as well as political obligation, sacrificed the republic of Venice to her ambition, and sold the inhabitants without any ceremony.—That republic, which hath made so conspicuous a figure among the nations of the earth for more than ten centuries, is now annihilated.
THE contributions exacted from those countries with which the French have been at peace, as well as of those with which they have been at war, [...] been collected with military force, and savage barbarity.
THE tranquility of Europe and the world hath been disturbed by the noise of war—France has laid aside the object, for which she at first contended—the establishment of national [Page 18] liberty, founded on the basis of justice and equal rights, and it is now plainly apparent that nothing but universal dominion will satisfy her inordinate ambition.
SEPARATED from Europe, by the vast Atlantic, it was to be hoped that America would be preserved from her broils and contentions—but alas! my fellow-citizens, although we have adhered to the punctilios of neutrality, and studiously avoided every just cause of offence—yet have we been viewed as one of her enemies, because we would not involve ourselves in her bloody quarrels.
HER ministers, who came to this country with assurances that France did not wish us to engage in her quarrels, have since discovered, that they were instructed to involve us, if possible.
GENET was the first mover of our jacobin clubs, those hot-beds of sedition—by the instrumentality of which he intended to have brought us into their much loved fraternal embrace; but in this he has been disappointed.
FRANCE, still believing that we are a divided people, and relying on the strength of that party, which she boasts of having, in the very bosom of our country, hath viewed us, for some time past, as a certain victim to her power.
BY taking the vessels of her enemies, in our very harbors, she first infringed the laws of neutrality, and then made our treaty with Great Britain a cause of complaint, alledging that it was conducted in secrecy, and inimical to their interest—the last of which it as unfounded, as the other was true and necessary, as they were thereby prevented from making any successful attempts to defeat it.
WHETHER the British treaty, about which there has been so much noise, is exceptionable or not, we pretend not to [Page 19] say; but this we fully believe, that it was the height of policy to obtain it, and that it was the best possible negociation, which could have taken place at that time.
FRANCE has eagerly laid hold of every circumstance, to foment insurrection in our country; to alienate the affections of the people from the government, and involve us in all the horrors of a civil war: Her agents have swarmed in this land of freedom: Our presses have groaned with their productions and calumnies, against our government: They have been encouraged by designing demagogues; who, destitute of merit, and disappointed in projects of ambition, would sell their country or their God, to procure the favor of France.
EVERY prudent measure, calculated to heal existing differences, with that haughty nation, hath been pursued by our illustrious President, who presides at the head of government like an atlas— firm as the everlasting hills.
OUR ambassadors have been treated with scorn and contempt—not even noticed as the ministers of an independent republic—abused in the gazettes, and hooted at in the streets.
UNITING republican moderation and firmness, they have waited, in patience, for an acknowledgment by the Directory; but in this they have been disappointed.
THE American government, sedulously desirous of harmony with France, instructed their ministers to enter into negociation, and to conclude on any treaty not inconsistent with the dignity and happiness of our country.
TO render the embassy more respectable, three distinguished citizens have been sent to wait on the Directory of France, and confer with them on our complaints—The treatment they have received is scandalous without a parallel, among civilized nations. Although they have not been acknowledged, [Page 20] yet, thro' the agents of Talleyrand, the prime minister of the nation, they have heard with astonishment the demands of the Directory.
WE must disavow our approbation of Washington's farewell legacy, upon his vacating the Presidency of the United States—that legacy which we so justly admired, and which, for sublimity of sentiment and political wisdom, deserves to be written in letters of gold—We must disapprove the speech of the President at the opening of Congress—We must pay Talleyrand, for his pocket expences, fifty thousand pounds sterling, and give and loan the Directory a million of money, and then perhaps they will condescend— a very pretty condescension! to hear your ministers, and to think on your grievances!—Unless you will do this, they will detain the millions of your property now in their hands—they will ravage your sea coasts—burn and destroy your cities, and, if possible, carry your wives and your children away in slavery.—Arouse then Americans, from your stupid lethargy!—Be prepared for resistance—open your eyes—let the evidence of your senses speak—quickly dissipate those clouds which are ready to break in one wide desolating storm, over your devoted and deluded heads.
YOUR ministers have returned and are returning from France—War appears inevitable or the surrender of our liberties: Already do their ships of war indiscriminately plunder our merchantmen, in our very harbors,—and will independent Americans permit any nation on earth, English or French, thus insolently to deprive us of our liberties and our property?—No—By the God, who preserved our fathers in the bloody contest for freedom, we will sooner make a rampart of our bodies, with which to defend our country, when millions of avenging swords shall leap from their scabbards, before we will bow the knee to any nation under the canopy of heaven.—We had better die all freemen than live all slaves.
[Page 21] LET us rally round the government of our country—the best government on earth, and convince that blood thirsty nation, that we are not, as they boast, a divided people—that although we have in the bosom of our country some Arnolds and Randolphs, who would sell their country and their souls for pence—that although they have been too successful in exciting divisions among the people, by bribery and corruption; yet, that we will never suffer the reproach of our father's ghosts, that we have basely surrendered this soil which they defended with their richest blood, to any nation on earth.
THE genius of America looks down, with pity, on her degenerate sons, who are leading away from their country's cause, some honest, well designing, deluded men, and bribing the unprincipled to thrust a dagger into the very vitals of their parent. Beware of these characters, who are plotting your ruin—Their conduct is gradually unfolding—every day discovers some new intrigue; and, ere long, the vengeance of an incensed republic will overwhelm them with its mighty flood.
Friends and Fellow-Soldiers,
YOU are this day in arms, by your country's call—To you, brave men, we look, as to the defenders of our liberties: Should any enemy invade us, we place the most perfect reliance on your well known valor, and, in the justice of our cause, permit me to observe, that courage is an essential prerequisite in the character of a soldier—not a savage ferocious violence—not a fool hardy insensibility of danger, or headstrong rashness to run into it—not the fury of inflamed passions, let loose from the government of reason—but a calm, deliberate, rational courage; a steady, judicious, manly fortitude; the courage of a man and not of a tyger: This is the courage essential to victory, and this courage we doubt not you possess.
[Page 22] A MILITIA is the most natural defence of a free government from invasion and tyranny. They who compose it are the proprietors of the soil; and who are so likely to defend it, as they who have received it from their ancestors—acquired it by their labor, or obtained it by their valor?—Every freeman has within his breast the great essentials of a soldier; and, having made the use of arms familiar, is ever ready for the field.
LET your bosoms, on this day, glow with the sacred fire of patriotism—Cast your eyes around you, ye defenders of your country, on this brilliant assembly—Behold your wives—your children and your little ones looking up to you for protection—and can you— will you surrender them to any nation on earth, while your hearts vibrate with the pulse of life? I know you will not.
YOU may soon be called on to defend, not only them, but all that is dear and valuable in life, and had I the trump of an arch-angel, and the eloquence of a Cicero, I would make all America resound, with the necessity of UNION and FORMNESS.
ERRATUM.
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