FEINBERG/WHITMAN LITERARY FILE Prose "The People and John Quincy Adams" (1848-49?), Deily Crescent. Proof Sheet. Box 31 Floder 15 Includes A.MS. corrections and quotationsProse 1848-9 ? The People and John Quincy Adams: A.MS. on proof. (1p. 25 3/4 by 13 cms.) Written in ink on a proof of 'The People and John Quincy Adams', mounted on a strip of yellowish paper, 31 by 15 cms., 27 words and 6 corrections: I was down in New Orleans, in 1848-9--an editor in the Daily Crescent newpaper office--this is a proof of one of my articles in paper (In line 20, where text reads, '...the Ex-President. There... Whitman has in margin:) , t (indicating it should read, '... the Expresident, there...'.) (After line 22, W writes in margin:) lead (In line 27, W indicated a comma be deleted after 'struggles.') (in line 40, W crossed out 'to", before 'him' and writes in [*[over]*] 629 margin:) of / (In line 63 W has a diagonal line through 'h' in 'history' and writes in the margin:) H (in line 66 W indicated that the period after 'years' be de- leted and writes in the margin:) squiggle - / (Whitman was in New Orleans in 1848, but not in 1849.)I was down in New Orleans, in 1848-9- an editor in the Daily Crescent newspaper office - this is a proof of one of my articles in paper The People and John Quincy Adams, Some of our Northern contemporaries are [??] ping entirely beyond the record in their eulogies of Mr. Adams. Taking as a text the generous testimonials which have been offered from all quarters, toward the memory of the Ex-President, the prints alluded to sneeringly by the people of the republic with now finding out, too late, the worth of the departed; adding that his administration was overthrown because it was too honest, and, indeed, that the land was and is unworthy of the high virtue which it condemned. The nation is depressed, in order to make Mr. Adams more exalted. If the remarks had merely been confined to a superlative laudation of Mr. Adams, there would be no present need of response, even from those who do not concur in such excessive praise. But when the mass of the people are brought up as before a tribunal, and treated with a sort of cynical sarcasm, because they did not attach themselves more closely to the Ex-President, there is full propriety, it seems to us, in a few thoughts like the following: [*lead*] John Quincy Adams was a virtuous man-- a learned man-- and had singularly enlarged diplomatic knowledge; but he was not a man of the People. Never, at any time, did he heartily espouse the side of any of those hot struggles for the rights of men, as opposed to wealth and conservatism; which the last years of the last century, and all the hitherto years of the present one, show so many of. Is it wonderful, then, that he never was a popular man ? O, the people know well enough who stand by them. Even if temporary circumstances, as they sometimes have done, lead the masses for a moment to frown on those who really befriend them, there is always a chosen circle, a body-guard, who faithfully make headway for the truth and its dauntless leaders. Can any one say that Mr. Adams, or his defence, ever generated this sort of enthusiasm? No: it was not [so] of him. He was "a gentleman of the old school," no doubt; but the old school, with all its polish and grace, had its sources too near monarchy and nobility to be entirely free from their influences. Only master minds, radical minds that went to the roots of things, and scorned mere precedent, leaped over such influences. The era of the beginning of our government shows many persons of this old school: high and noble men they were, too--but yet of an age now past away. Nor is it the time only that has past away, its systems, its reservations, its dread of popular licence, its distrusts, its "lingering look behind" to the kingly power then just disavowed, have passed away too. May the grave close forever upon them! Some spirits there were, of that age, towering not only above it, but above the ages yet to come. They need no eulogium. For those of another class, whose names have mention in our records, there is another grateful remembrance in the American heart--a remembrance fresh and loving for many a future year. But History--after crowning at the head one, whose august purity is above any classification, and whose greatness can only be enhanced and made firmer by the progress of years - History will in due time give places to the men of the first three score years of our republic's existence. By her stern fingers, swayed from no passion or party, there will doubtless be formed various grades--not so much that some need a lower station, as that others deserve a higher.