tal.
Of what use would it be to "discover" a new continent unless the
explorers were to reap some such benefits? Let us take every advantage
that our proud position gives us, plundering the foreign authors, making
penal settlements of their capitals, and ignoring their foolish customs
and prejudices when we travel among them! In this way shall we
effectually impress on the inferior races across the Atlantic the
greatness of the American nation.
No. 39--A Race of Slaves
It is all very well for us to have invaded Europe, and awakened that
somnolent continent to the lights and delights of American ways; to have
beautified the cities of the old world with graceful trolleys and
illuminated the catacombs at Rome with electricity. Every true American
must thrill with satisfaction at these achievements, and the knowledge
that he belongs to a dominating race, before which the waning
civilization of Europe must fade away and disappear.
To have discovered Europe and to rule as conquerors abroad is well, but
it is not enough, if we are led in chains at home. It is recorded of a
certain ambitious captain whose "Commentaries" made our school-days a
burden, that "he preferred to be the first in a village rather than
second at Rome." Oddly enough, _we_ are contented to be slaves in our
villages while we are conquerors in Rome. Can it be that the struggles
of our ancestors for freedom were fought in vain? Did they throw off the
yoke of kings, cross the Atlantic, found a new form of government on a
new continent, break with traditions, and sign a declaration of
independence, only that we should succumb, a century later, yielding the
fruits of their hard-fought battles with craven supineness into the hands
of corporations and municipalities; humbly bowing necks that refuse to
bend before anointed sovereigns, to the will of steamboat subordinates,
the insolence of be-diamonded hotel-clerks, and the captious conductor?
Last week my train from Washington arrived in Jersey City on time. We
scurried (like good Americans) to the ferry-boat, hot and tired and
anxious to get to our destination; a hope deferred, however, for our boat
was kept waiting forty long minutes, because, forsooth, another train
from somewhere in the South was behind time. Expostulations were in
vain. Being only the paying public, we had no rights that those
autocrats, the officials, were bound to respect. The argument that if
they knew the sout
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