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ORATION 


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HON.  STEPHEN  A.  DOUG-LAS, 


OS  THE 


INAUGURATION  OF  THE  JACKSOX  STATUE, 


AT  THE 


CITY    OF     WASHINGTON. 


JANUARY   8,   185  I. 


W  A  S II I N  G  T  O  N  : 

PRINTED     BV    LEMUEL    TOWERS. 

1853. 


THE   INAUGURATION 


OF 


MILLS'S  EQUESTRIAN  STATUE 


OF 


ANDREW  JACKSON, 

AT  WASHINGTON,  JANUARY  8,  1853. 


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From  the  "  Union"  of  January  9,  1S53. 

At  an  early  hour  yesterday  it  was  perceptible  that  the  citizens  of  Washington  were 
intent  on  something  beyond  the  ordinary  routine  of  business.  The  sky  was  clear,  the 
air  soft  and  bland,  like  that  of  the  Indian  summer,  and  not  like  that  of  mid-winter. 
The  occasional  boom  of  a  gun,  and  the  pavements  thronged  with  persons  moving  toward 
Lafayette  Square,  would  have  indicated  to  an  utter  stranger  that  some  interesting  cere- 
mony engaged  the  public  attention.  That  ceremony  was  the  inauguration  of  a  statue  of 
Andrew  Jackson,  which  the  gratitude  of  the  people,  whom  he  had  served  with  more 
than  Roman  devotion  in  the  field  and  in  the  cabinet,  had  erected  to  commemorate  his 
heroism,  his  genius,  and  his  virtues.  The  day  chosen  was  fit  and  appropriate,  being 
the  anniversary  of  the  closing  struggle  of  the  second  war  of  Independence— the  anniver- 
sary of  the  day  when  our  citizen  soldiery,  animated  by  the  example  of  Andrew  Jackson, 
and  directed  by  his  skill,  overthrew  the  most  formidable  army  which  ever  invaded  our 
shores. 

The  procession  was  formed  in  front  of  the  City  Hall,  under  the  direction  of  George 
W.  Hughes,  Esq.,  of  Maryland,  late  a  colonel  in  the  United  States  Army,  distinguished 
for  his  eminent  services  in  the  Mexican  war,  who  was  appointed  by  the  Managing  Com- 
mittee of  the  Monument  Association  chief  marshal  of  the  day.  By  the  direction  of 
Colonel  Hughes  and  his  aids  and  assistant  marshals,  the  procession  moved  in  imposing 
numbers  and  admirable  order  lo  Pennsylvania  avenue,  and  thence  toward  Layfayette 
Square.  Every  available  position  along  the  route  was  filled  with  ladies  and  gentlemen — 
the  balconies,  and  in  many  instances  the  house-tops,  being  filled  with  spectators.  Ring- 
gold's celebrated  battery  of  flying  artillery,  under  the  command  of  Major  Taylor,  led 
the  column,  and  attracted  marked  attention  by  its  precise  movements,  and  by  the 
glorious  reminiscences  which  it  awakened.  Then  came  a  company  of  United  States 
marines,  commanded  by  Lieutenant  Henderson;  the  Washington  Light  Infantry,  Cap- 
Tate;  the  National  Greys,  Captain  Bacon;  the  Continental  Guards,  Captain  Wilson; 
the  Walker  Sharpshooters,  Captain  Bradford;  the  German  Yagers,  Captain  Swartzman; 
and  the  Boone  Riflemen,  Captain  Bright— all  under  the  direction  of  Colonel  William 
Hickey,  Lieutenant  Colonel  Riley,  Major  Keywortb,  and  Adjutant  Tait.  The  civil 
procession,  consisting  of  the  city  officers,  members  ot   Congress,  the  Democratic  Asso- 


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ciations  of  Washington,  Georgetown,  and  Alexandria,  with  delegations  from  Baltimore 
followed.  Conspicuous  positions  were  allotted  to  the  Commander-in-Chief  of  the  Army 
and  his  staff,  to  the  artist  whose  untutored  genius  had  produced  the  statue,  and  to  the 
Committee  of  Management  charged  with  its  erection.  Proceeding  up  Pennsylvania 
avenue,  the  procession  entered  the  grounds  of  the  Executive  Mansion,  passing  around 
the  semi-circle  in  front,  and  saluting  the  President,  who  was  attended  by  the  members 
of  his  cabinet  and  distinguished  officers  of  the  army  and  navy.  The  military,  led  by 
Ringgold's  battery,  then  moved  around  Lafayette  Square,  entering  it  from  the  northern 
gate — the  civic  procession  moving  down  the  avenue,  and  entering  through  the  southern 
gate. 

Rev.  Clement  C.  Butler,  Chaplain  to  the  Senate,  opened  the  crcmonies  by  an  elo- 
quent and  appropriate  prayer.  Hon.  Stephen  A.  Douglas,  Senator  from  Illinois,  the 
orator  of  the  occasion,  was  then  introduced  to  the  multitude,  and  riveted  its  attention 
while  he  delivered,  in  the  happiest  manner,  the  able,  graphic,  stirring  address  we  pub- 
lish to-day,  which  cannot  fail  to  command  the  attention  and  applause  of  every  reader 
by  the  happy  spirit  in  which  it  was  conceived,  by  its  admirable  sketch  of  the  civil  and 
military  services  of  Andrew  Jackson,  by  its  freedom  from  party  illusions,  by  the  patri- 
otic sentiments  it  contains,  and  by  the  stirring  language  in  which  it  was  announced. 

When  the  orator  had  concluded,  amidst  the  shouts  of  the  thousands  who  surrounded 
him,  Clark  Mills,  Esq.,  was  introduced.  He  had  no  words  to  express  his  feelings,  and 
in  lieu  of  words  he  pointed  to  the  veiled  statue;  the  veil  was  instantly  withdrawn,  and 
Jackson  on  his  steed,  as  if  in  full  action,  full  of  life  and  energy,  was  revealed.  That 
was  his  speech,  and  none  could  have  been  more  appropriate.  Without  instruction, 
without  instruments  or  appliances,  with  but  little  encouragement,  and  against  the  re- 
monstrances and  hinderances  of  men  of  art  and  men  of  science,  he  had  labored  for 
years,  and  by  a  simple  gesture  he  pointed  to  the  result  of  his  labors.  The  scene  was 
most  picturesque.  The  speaker's  stand  was  filled  with  eminent  men — the  President 
and  his  cabinet,  Gen.  Scott  and  his  staff,  distinguished  Senators  and  Representatives — 
while  at  least  twenty  thousand  of  the  people  occupied  the  square  and  the  neighboring 
house  tops.  The  bands  played  a  salute,  and  Taylor's  battery  answered  with  the  guns 
which  had  done  such  good  service  against  the  enemies  of  the  country.  The  Rev.  Mr. 
Gallagher,  Chaplain  of  the  House  of  Representatives,  closed  the  ceremonies  in  a  most 
appropriate  manner.  Then  the  various  military  companies  fired  off  amidst  the  cheers 
and  the  music  of  their  bands,  many  citizens  lingering  in  admiration  of  the  matchless 
work  which  the  hands  of  a  man  of  the  people  had  fashioned. 

Thanks  to  Colonel  Hughes  and  to  his  aids  and  assistants,  everything  was  so  wel! 
ordered  that  no  untoward  accident  happened.  The  streets  and  the  square  were  crowd- 
ed, yet  every  movement  was  so  organized  and  arranged  that  no  collision  occurred,  and 
the  imposing  ceremonies  connected  with  the  inauguration  of  the  statue  were  concluded 
as  bcfitied  the  occasion. 


ORATION 


OF  THE 


HON.  STEPHEN  A.  DOUGLAS, 


(IV   THE 


INAUGURATION  OF  THE  JACKSON  STATUE. 

JANUARY    8,    1853. 


All  nations  have  marked  the  period  of  their  highest  civiliza- 
tion and  greatest  development  by  monuments  to  their  illustrious 
men.  The  hero,  the  statesman,  the  benefactor  of  the  age,  thus 
passes  on  to  succeeding  generations,  and  carries  with  him  the 
glories  of  his  time  and  the  memory  of  the  people  associated  with 
his  achievements.  Trajan,  on  his  historic  column,  illustrated  to 
successive  generations  the  brilliant  achievements  in  the  field  and 
wise  acts  in  council,  which  imparted  lustre  and  immortality  to 
his  reign.  Constantine,  from  his  storied  arch,  for  centuries  has 
proclaimed  religious  toleration  to  the  humble  Christian,  and 
proudly  recounted  the  glorious  deeds  of  his  life  and  times.  The 
sculptured  marble,  above  the  urns  that  hold  their  sacred  ashes, 
delineates  the  animated  scenes  in  which  that  fame  was  won,  and 
command  the  admiration,  if  not  the  homage,  of  the  world.  The 
best  of  emperors,  Marcus  Aureliu*,  looks  from  his  fiery  steed  on 
the  realm  he  exalted — a  group  in  monumental  bronze  the  nob' 
in  all  antiquity.  It  yet  survives  the  ruin  of  his  country,  in  sub- 
lime majesty  perpetuating  the  glories  of  the  man  and  the  grati- 
tude of  the  Roman  people,  amidst  a  degradation  to  which  it  now 
imparts  a  hope  of  regeneration.  The  statue  before  you  is  the 
work  of  a  man  exalted  by  his  enthusiasm  for  the  glorious  d< 
and  wise  acts  of  a  hero  and  statesman.  It  is  the  work  of  a 
young,  untaught  American.  I  rannot  call  him  an  artist.  He 
never  studied  nor  copied.  He  never  saw  an  Equestrian  Statu-1. 
not  even  a  model.  It  is  the  work  of  inborn  genius,  aroused  to 
energy  by  the  triumphant  spirit  of  liberty  which  throbs  in  the 


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great  heart  of  our  continent — which  creates  the  power  of  great 
conceptions,  the  aspiration  and  the  will,  the  mental  faculty  and 
the  manual  skill,  to  eternize  the  actors  who  ennoble  the  country, 
by  giving  their  forms  and  expressions  to  imperishable  materials. 

Proudly  may  we  compare  to  the  Equestrian  Statues  of  Europe 
that  noble  Roman  figure,  which  preserves  the  form  and  features 
of  our  hero,  and  that  colassal  war-horse  in  bronze  which  will 
bear  him  in  glory  through  future  ages  !  I  have  seen  delineations 
of  the  Equestrian  Statutes  of  Peter  the  Great,  of  Frederick  the 
Great,  and  of  the  Duke  of  Wellington,  which  are  esteemed,  I  be- 
lieve, the  best  specimens  of  that  description  of  sculpture  that 
modern  Europe  has  been  able  to  contribute  to  her  collection  of 
works  of  art.  The  horse  of  the  great  Cznr  is  supported  in  its 
rampant  position  by  the  aid  of  an  unsightly  contrivance.  Be- 
tween its  legs  a  serpent,  by  a  bend  in  the  body,  connects  with 
the  tail  of  the  steed,  and  is  fastened  to  the  pedestal.  That  of  the 
great  Prussian  monarch,  which  is  designed  to  appear  in  motion,. 
has  one  fore  foot  and  another  behind  fixed  to  the  pedestal ;  a  third 
is  maintained  in  an  elevated  position  by  means  of  a  prop,  which 
is  introduced  to  give  stability  to  the  statue  by  sustaining  the 
weight,  while  but  one  is  left  free  to  give  the  semblance  of  life 
and  movement.  The  rearing  steed  of  the  Duke  of  Wellington, 
like  that  of  Peter  the  Great,  maintains  its  rampant  position  by 
the  hind  legs  and  tail  being  riveted  to  the  massive  pedestal. 
What  a  wonderful  triumph  has  our  untaught  countryman  achiev- 
ed over  those  renowned  trophies  of  European  art  in  the  hot  and 
fiery  charger  before  you,  leaping  "  so  proudly  as  if  he  disdained 
the  ground,"  self-poised  and  self-sustained  on  the  single  point 
whence  he  derives  his  motion  !  No  props,  no  serpents,  no  unnatu- 
ral contrivances,  are  here.  Nature,  which  has  taught  the  impe- 
tuous steed  to  poise  his  weight  and  gather  his  strength  to  spring 
into  the  air,  has  given  the  genius  which  fashioned  this  group  the 
power  to  impart  grace  and  energy  to  the  finely-balanced  attitude, 
which  makes  the  weight,  that  others  prop  and  hold  up  by  rivets, 
furnish  to  the  work  its  strength  and  stability. 

But  the  real  power  of  the  noblest  monument  consists  in  the 
moral  grandeur  of  the  recollections  it  recalls.  The  exquisite 
beauty  of  the  statue  of  Nero,  by  its  contrast  with  the  monster  it 
brings  to  mind,  makes  the  heart  recoil  as  from  the  shining  folds 
of  a  polished  serpent.     How  different  the  beholder  in  the  pre- 


sence  of  the  august  form  before  us  !  The  image  of  the  resistless 
hero,  who  drove  the  the  last  invader  from  our  shores,  turns  back 
our  thoughts  to  the  eager  boy  who  shed  his  stripling  blood  in  the 
Revolution,  and  to  the  resolute  sage  who  withstood  the  corrup- 
tion and  phrenzy  of  his  times,  and  to  the  patriot  statesman  whose 
life  and  deeds  mark  a  most  eventful  era  in  our  national  history. 
Let  me  glance  at  some  of  the  events  in  his  glorious  career,  and 
close  with  a  view  of  him  in  his  retirement  at  the  Hermitage. 

In  the  year  1765  a  small  vessel  arrived  in  the  harbor  of  Charles- 
ton with  a  number  of  Irish  emigrants  on  board,  who  had  fled  from 
tyranny  and  persecution  in  the  old  world  to  find  peace  and  free- 
dom in  the  new.     Among  them  was  a  family  by  the  name  of 
Jackson,  consisting  of  Andrew  and  his  wife,  and  their  two  sons, 
Hugh  and  Robert.     They  immediately  proceeded  to  the  upper 
country,  and  selected  for  their  new  home  a  lonely  spot  in  the  val- 
ley of  the  Waxhaw.     Two  years  after,  Andrew  Jackson,  whose 
illustrious  deeds  have  filled  the  world  with  his  renown,  was  born. 
The  father  died  a  few  months  after  the  birth  of  the  son,  who  was 
to  inherit  his  name  and  render  it  immortal.     Nobly  did  the  wid- 
owed mother  perform  her  duty  to  those  fatherless  children.     The 
earlier  years  of  our  hero's  boyhood  were  spent  in  the  peaceful 
abode  of  Waxhaw  Academy.     He  was  there  when  the  Revolu- 
tion burst  upon  the  world.     The  war-cry,  from  the  bloody  fields 
of  Lexington,  and  Concord,  and  Bunker  Hill,  aroused  the  people 
of  all  the  colonies  to  a  just  sense  of  their  wrongs,  and  inspired 
them  with  the  firm  resolve  to  assert  and  vindicate  their  rights. 
The    disastrous    campaign   which   succeeded   the   first   brilliant 
achievements — the  heroic  movements  of  Washington   at  Tren- 
ton—the sufferings  of  the  army  at  Valley  Forge— the  glorious 
victory  at  Saratoga — excited,  in  alternation,  the  fears  and  hopes 
of  the  people,  and  roused  their  patriotism  to  the  highest  point. 
When  the  tide  of  desolation  rolled  over  the  scattered  settlements 
of  the  Carolinas,  the  whole  population,  old  and  young,  proved 
themselves  worthy  of  freedom  by  the  spirit  in  which  they  met  the 
ruthless  oppressor.     Hugh,  the  elder  brother  of  Andrew  Jackson, 
fell  in  his  first  battle  at  Stono.     Robert  became  a  matyr  to  lib- 
erty, and  lost  his  life  from  wounds  received  while  in   captivity. 
The  mother  descended  to  the  grave,  a  victim  to  grief  and  suffer- 
ing, in  ceaseless  efforts  to  rescue  and  save  her  sons.     Andrew 
was  thus  left  alone  in  the  world  at  a  tender  age,  without  father 


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or  mother,  brother  or  sister,  friend  or  fortune,  to  assist  him.  All 
was  gone  save  the  high  qualities  with  which  God  had  endowed 
him,  and  the  noble  precepts  which  a  pious  and  sainted  mother 
had  infused  into  his  young  heart.  He  had  already,  at  the  age  of 
fourteen,  become  a  soldier  of  the  Revolution — had  borne  the 
fatigues  and  privations  of  the  march  with  his  musket  on  his 
shoulder — had  displayed  the  coolness,  intrepidity,  and  fortitude  of 
the  veteran  in  his  first  engagements  with  the  enemy — had  en- 
dured the  sufferings  of  a  cruel  captivity ;  and,  for  his  manly  re- 
fusal to  perform  menial  services  while  a  prisoner,  he  had  received 
a  wound  from  the  sword  of  a  British  officer,  the  scar  of  which  he 
carried  with  him  to  his  grave. 

The  enemy  repulsed,  the  young  hero  returned  to  his  studies  to 
prepare  himself  for  the  practice  of  the  law,  which  he  had  selected 
as  a  profession. 

In  the  meantime  the  noble  work  of  political  regeneration  was 
pressed  forward — the  union  of  the  colonies  confirmed  by  the  Arti- 
cles of  Confederation — the  independence  of  the  American  States 
acknowledged  by  the  powers  of  Europe — the  laws  and  institu. 
tions  of  the  several  States  revised  and  moulded  in  conformity 
with  the  inalienable  rights  of  man — the  fundamental  principles 
of  civil  and  religious  liberty  established  in  the  State  Constitu- 
tions— and,  growing  out  of,  and  resting  upon  these,  was  the  or- 
ganization of  the  Federal  Government  under  that  wonderful  in- 
strument, the  Constitution  of  the  United  States.  America  then 
stood  forth  a  power  on  earth,  with  the  immortal  Washington  at 
its  head.  At  peace  with  the  nations  of  the  Old  World — with  a 
wise  foreign  policy,  admirably  adapted  to  our  condition  and  rela- 
tive position — with  a  wide-spread  and  rapidly  increasing  com- 
merce— what  more  natural  than  that  the  energies  of  the  people 
should  be  directed  to  the  settlement  and  development  of  that  vast 
and  fertile  wilderness  in  the  valley  of  the  Mississippi,  and  that 
the  Father  of  his  Country  should  exert  all  rightful  authority  for 
their  protection  in  so  laudable  an  enterprise?  The  several  States 
claiming  title  to  those  expansive  regions,  animated  by  a  patriotic 
and  self-sacrificing  spirit,  had  voluntarily  executed  deeds  of  ces- 
sion and  relinquishment,  in  order  to  create  a  common  fund  in  the 
hands  of  the  Federal  Government,  with  which  to  discharge  the 
debts  of  the  Revolution.  The  ordinance  of  1787,  establishing 
Territorial  Governments,  and  providing  for  the  erection  of  not 


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less  than  three  nor  more  than  five  States,  had  opened  to  immigra- 
tion  and  settlement   the   country  northwest  of  the  river  Ohio  ; 
while  the  extension  of  the  main  provisions  of  that  act  to  the 
country  south  of  that  river  had  created  a  civil  government  for  the 
people  of  the  Southwest  Territory.     The  tide  of  immigration  had 
commenced  rolling  westward,  and  was  rushing  across  the  Alle- 
ghanies  through  every  pass  and  gorge  in  the  mountains.     The 
bold  adventurer,  rejoicing   in   danger  and  novelty — the  unfortu- 
nate, who  hoped  to  regain  his  lost  position — the  poor  emigrant, 
with  his  wife  and  children,  all  that  he  could  claim  as  his  own  on 
earth — could  be  seen  wending  their  way,  by  the  Buffalo  paths 
and  Indian  trails,  to  what  seemed  to  them  a  promised  land.     The 
Carolinians  had  descended  the  French  Broad,  had  stretched  along 
the  Holston,  and  penetrated  the  valley  of  the  Cumberland.     These 
early  pioneers  were  a  peculiar  people — hardy,  daring,  impatient 
of  restraint,  and  simple  in  their  habits  of  life.     Imbued  with  an 
exalted  sentiment  of  personal  liberty  and  a  keen  perception  of  in- 
dividual rights,  they  were  ever  ready  with  their  lives  to  repel 
aggressions  or  redress  wrongs.     Beneath   these  qualities  wrere 
clearly  descernible  all  the  elements  of  political  organization,  of 
social  development,  and  of  a  pure,  unadulterated  religious  rever- 
ence.    Foremost  among  the  people,  giving  tone  to  their  counsels, 
and  taking  the  lead  in  all  important  movements,  was  Andrew 
Jackson.     If  Indian  ravages  upon  the  scattered  settlements  were 
to  be  arrested — if  the  savage  perpetrators  were  to  be  punished — 
if  daring  outlaws  were  to  be  brought  to  justice — if  the  lonely 
immigrant  in  the  wilderness  was  to  be  rescued  from  the  toma- 
hawk or  starvation— Jackson  always  led  the  gallant  band.     At- 
torney General  of  the  Territory,  by  the  appointment  of  Washing- 
ton— member  of  the  Convention  which  laid  the  foundations  of 
the  State  Government — major-general  of  the  militia  intrusted 
with  the  defence  of  the  inhabitants  against  the  tomahawk  and 
scalping  knife — a  member  of  the  House  of  Representatives,  and  a 
Senator  in  the  Congress  of  the  United  States — Judge  of  the  Su- 
preme Court  of  his  State — the  genius  of  Jackson  was  everywhere 
indelibly  impressed  on  the  character  of  the  people  and  the  laws 
and  institutions  of  his  own  beloved  Tennessee. 

Amicable  relations  being  established  with  the  Indian  tribes,  and 
symmetry  and  consistency  imparted  to  their  political  and  social 
organizations,  the  people  of  Tennessee  naturally  turned  their  at- 


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tention  to  the  development  and  enjoyment  of  all  those  advanta- 
ges with  which  soil,  climate,  and  Nature,  in  its  luxuriance  and 
magnificence,  had  surrounded  them.  Now,  Jackson  felt  himself 
at  liberty  to  gratify  an  inclination  he  had  long  cherished,  of  with- 
drawing from  the  cares  and  toils  of  official  positions,  and  retiring 
to  his  farm,  rejoicing  in  the  society  of  his  devoted  and  beloved 
wife,  and  surrounded  by  all  the  comforts  and  enjoyments  his 
tastes  could  suggest  or  his  heart  desire.  He  carried  into  retire- 
ment, and  displayed  in  the  management  of  his  farm,  and  his  in- 
tercourse with  his  fellow-citizens,  the  same  high  qualities  which 
had  stamped  invincibiltiy  upon  his  character  and  success  upon 
his  movements.  His  hospitable  mansion  was  a  home  to  the 
stranger  and  the  pioneer — his  name  was  upon  every  tongue,  and 
his  praises  were  heard  wherever  his  influence  was  felt.  Becom- 
ing a  silent  partner  in  a  mercantile  establishment,  he  soon  dis- 
covered the  misfortune  of  his  associate,  by  which  the  firm  was 
reduced  to  bankruptcy.  Instantly  recognizing  the  moral  obliga- 
tion to  discharge  the  last  farthing  of  indebtedness,  he  disposed  of 
his  lands,  his  stock,  his  home — all  the  proceeds  of  his  toils — and 
became  the  humble  tenant  of  a  rude  log-cabin,  in  preference  to 
the  humiliation  of  pecuniary  vassalage. 

Such  a  man  can  always  rise  above  misfortune.  By  the  force 
of  his  character,  and  the  judicious  application  of  his  vast  mental 
resources,  he  soon  recovered  from  his  pecuniary  embarrassments, 
and  became  a  flourishing  and  even  wealthy  farmer.  From  his 
retirement  he  viewed  with  indignation  the  long  series  of  British 
aggressions  on  the  commerce  and  flag  of  his  native  country.  He 
was  an  ardent  supporter  of  the  principles  of  Jefferson  and  Madi- 
son, and  especially  of  all  those  measures  calculated  to  maintain 
the  rights  of  his  country  and  redress  the  wrongs  of  his  country- 
men on  the  high  seas.  Had  he  succeeded  in  his  aspirations  to 
the  command  which  was  unfortunately  assigned  to  Winchester, 
who  can  doubt,  at  this  day,  that  the  series  of  disasters  on  the 
northern  frontier,  which  filled  the  country  with  humiliation,  and 
clothed  so  many  families  in  mourning,  would  have  been  averted  ? 
The  terrible  massacre  at  the  river  Raisin,  succeding  the  disgraceful 
surrender  of  Detroit  by  Hull,  encouraged  Tecumseh  and  the  Pro- 
phet to  almost  superhuman  efforts  for  the  accomplishment  of  their 
grand  design  of  an  alliance  between  the  Bitish  and  all  the  savage 
tribes,  from  the  Gulf  of  Mexico  to  the  northern  lakes,  for  the 


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purpose  of  exterminating  with  the  sword  and  the  tomakawk 
the  white  race  in  the  Mississippi  valley,  and  of  restoring  all  that 
vast  and  fertile  region — the  heart  of  the  American  continent — 
to  its  aboriginal  proprietors,  and  of  consecrating  it  to  perpetual 
barbarism  under  the  protection  of  the  British  Government.  The 
arrangements  were  already  perfected  so  far  as  the  northwestern 
country  was  concerned.  Immediately  after  the  massacre,  Te- 
cumseh,  who  possessed  genius  equal  to  any  conception,  and  a 
force  of  character  commensurate  with  the  magnitude  of  his 
plans,  started  south,  in  fulfilment  of  his  mission,  going  from  tribe 
to  tribe,  electrifying  them  by  the  power  of  his  eloquence,  and 
driving  them  to  madness  byhorible  pictures  of  monstrous  wrongs 
perpetrated  by  the  American  people.  The  Creeks,  the  Chickasaws, 
the  Choctaws,  and  the  Seminoles,  were  the  principal  tribes  yet 
to  be  added  to  this  savage  alliance.  The  British,  through  the 
Spaniards  in  the  Floridas,  with  whom  they  were  also  in  alliance, 
had  prepared  the  minds  of  the  southern  tribes  for  the  favorable 
reception  of  Tecumseh.  The  mission  proving  successful,  savage 
war,  with  all  its  horrors  and  tortures,  burst  upon  the  defenceless 
settlements  like  a  thunderbolt.  What  tongue  can  describe  or 
pencil  paint  the  revolting  scene  at  Fort  Mimms,  or  wherever 
else  the  infuriated  savage  could  find  the  objects  of  his  vengeance  ? 
Neither  age  nor  sex  was  spared.  All  were  doomed  to  instant 
destruction,  or  reserved  for  a  slower  process,  by  being  subjected 
to  brutalities  and  barbarities  worse  than  sudden  death.  Amid 
the  universal  alarm  and  consternation  all  eyes  were  turned  to 
Jackson — every  voice  proclaimed  him  the  chosen  leader  to  arrest 
the  sweeping  torrent  of  desolation. 

Who  can  describe  the  wild  and  frightful  scenes  of  that  unpar- 
alleled Indian  campaign — the  heroism  of  the  leader — the  celerity 
of  his  movements — the  fatigues  of  the  march — the  privations  of 
the  men — the  impetuosity  of  the  charge — every  skirmish  a  vic- 
tory ;  every  battle  a  triumph — the  barbarian  alliance  dissolved — 
the  savage  tribes  dispersed  and  pursued  in  every  direction,  and, 
finally,  reduced  to  submission  in  the  brief  period  of  six  months? 

The  importance  of  these  decisive  and  overwhelming  achieve- 
ments can  hardly  be  realized.  The  British  allies  of  the  confede- 
rated savages,  in  pursuance  of  the  plan  of  campaign  as  agreed 
upon  with  Tecumseh  and  the  Prophet,  were  hovering  around  the 
Gulf  coast;  arming  and  drilling  the  Indians  in  the  Floridas.  medi- 


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tating  a  descent  upon  Fort  Bowyer  and  Mobile,  preparatory  to 
the  concentration  of  the  confederated  forces  upon  New  Orleans 
and  Louisiana.  Concurrent  events  in  Europe  were  favorable  to 
the  success  of  the  mighty  scheme.  The  abdication  of  Napoleon 
and  his  flight  to  Elba  had  restored  the  hereditary  monarchs  to 
the  thrones  of  their  ancestors,  and  enabled  Great  Britain  to  with- 
draw her  veteran  troops  from  the  continent,  and  hurl  them  upon 
the  defenceless  shores  of  the  Gulf  of  Mexico,  in  concert  with 
their  savage  allies.  The  destruction  of  the  barbarian  league  by 
Jackson,  and  the  submission  of  the  scattered  tribes,  had  broken 
the  force  of  the  impending  blow,  and  opened  the  way  for  a  trial 
of  strength,  single  handed,  between  the  soldiers  of  freedom  and 
veterans  in  the  cause  of  oppression.  At  the  critical  moment,  and 
as  if  by  the  hand  of  an  overruling  Providence,  Jackson  was  ap- 
pointed major  general  in  the  army,  and  assigned  to  the  command 
of  the  Southern  division.  Time  will  not  allow  me  to  more  than 
glance  at  the  most  striking  events  in  the  campaign.  The  British 
were  occupying  the  Spanish  forts  at  Pensacola,  stimulating  the 
Indians  to  a  renewal  of  hostilities,  and  preparing  for  a  descent 
upon  Fort  Bowyer  and  Mobile,  and  ultimately  upon  New  Orleans, 
as  the  chief  point  of  attack.  Jackson's  remonstrances  with  the 
Spanish  Governor  against  harboring  the  enemy  in  what  was  pro- 
fessedly neutral  territory  being  disregarded — his  application  to  his 
own  Government  for  permission  to  vindicate  the  violated  laws 
of  neutrality  remaining  unanswered — the  absence  of  instructions 
on  points  of  vital  importance  at  a  time  when  inaction  was  ruin — 
who  does  not  remember  with  what  resistless  energy  he  threw 
his  protecting  arm  at  ound  Mobile,  provided  for  Lawrence's  heroic 
defence  of  Fort  Bowyer,  planted  his  little  army  in  front  of  Pen- 
sacola, and  when  his  messenger  was  fired  upon  by  the  orders  of 
the  Governor,  stormed  the  batteries,  entered  the  town,  hauled 
down  the  British  flag,  drove  the  enemy  into  the  sea,  and  had 
the  Spanish  Governor  at  his  feet,  imploring  mercy  and  forgive- 
ness for  the  past,  and  faithfully  promising  a  religious  observance 
of  the  laws  of  neutrality  in  the  future?  Who  can  describe  the 
rapidity  of  his  movements  for  the  defence  of  New  Orleans — the 
magic  effect  of  his  presence  in  suppressing  treasonable  purposes — 
infusing  confidence  into  the  hearts  of  the  desponding — his  sleep- 
less vigilance  in  watching  the  movements  of  the  enemy  within 
and  without  his  camp — and  his  capacity  for  creating  elements  of 


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defence  where  none  had  been  provided?     Who  can  forget  his 
glorious  victories  on  the  23d  of  December  and  the  8th  of  Jan- 
uary ?     Who  has  not  admired  the  self-sacrificing  courage  of  the 
hero,  who,  to  save  the  city  and   prevent  the   dismemberment  of 
the   Republic,  assumed  the  awful  responsibility  of  superseding, 
the  civil  authorities  in  the  hour  of  extreme  danger,  in  order,  im- 
mediately, afterwards  to  lend  his  patriot  arm  to  the  maintenance 
of  the  supremacy  of  the  law  1     Who  can  paint  the  moral  gran- 
deur of  the  scene  where  the  victorious  soldier — the  benefactor  of 
the  nation  and  the  saviour  of  the  city — fresh  from  the  theatre  of 
his  glory,  with  his  triumphant  army  around  him,  stands  calmly 
before  the  judge,  whose  dignity  he  had  recently  offended,  in  the 
performance  of  an  imperative  duty,  and   meekly  submits  to  an 
ignominious  sentence  and  a  heavy  pecuniary  penalty  ?     Behold 
him  quieting  the  murmurs  of  the  indignant   multitude,  and  ex- 
tending his  protection  to  the   trembling  judge,  and  bidding  him 
proceed  with  his  sentence.     Follow  him  as   he  leaves  the  court, 
receiving  the  homage,  the  thanks,  the  prayers  of  a  grateful  peo- 
ple, mingled  with  resentments  and  imprecations  upon  the  judge! 
Hear  him,  in  tones  of  eloquence  and  power,  enjoining  upon  them 
strict  obedience  to  the  civil  as  the  paramount  authority,  since  the 
necessity  which  caused  its  suspension  had  ceased  to  exist,  and 
his  conduct  requires  no  other  vindication. 

With  the  battle  of  the  8th  of  January  the  war  is  closed  ;  New 
Orleans  is  saved  ;  Louisiana  remains  a  part  of  the  American  con- 
federacy ?  the  idea  of  a  barbarian  empire  is  exploded ;  the  Mis- 
sissippi valley  is  reserved  for  the  abode  of  civilization  and  Chris- 
tianity; the  proposition  of  the  British  commissioners  at  Ghent, 
that  an  unalterable  boundary  should  be  established  for  the  In- 
dians, from  Cleveland,  through  the  mouth  of  the  Kentucky  river, 
to  the  Gulf  of  Mexico,  is  rendered  impossible;  the  British  scheme 
of  erecting  an  impassible  barrier  to  the  growth  and  extension  of 
our  great  Republic  is  abandoned.  These  are  some  of  the  results 
of  Jackson's  wonderful  Indian  and  Southern  campaigns,  which 
terminated  with  his  glorious  achievements  at  New<  Means.  Had 
the  Indian  war  resulted  adversely,  the  torch  would  have  blazed 
from  the  lake  to  the  gulf — New  Orleans  must  have  inevitably  fal- 
len without  a  struggle,  and  the  greater  portion  of  the  Mississippi 
valley  passed  under  the  posses-ion  of  the  British  barbarian  league. 
Twelve  States  and  four  organized  Territories  have  since  been 


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erected  out  of  the  country  which  was  thus  to  have  been  dedicated 
to  barbarism  under  British  protection  !  The  tide  of  emigration, 
carrying  with  it  all  the  elements  of  political  progress,  social  de- 
velopment, and  industrial  enterprise,  continues  to  roll  westward 
until  it  mingles  with  the  waves  of  the  Pacific.  With  the  return 
of  peace  the  business  of  the  country  revives,  credit  is  restored, 
energy  and  enterprise  pervade  every  department  of  industry,  and 
the  country  leaps  forth  upon  the  swelling  tide  of  prosperity  in  its 
career  of  greatness. 

Jackson  was  not  permitted  long  to  enjoy  the  social  endearments 
and  quiet  repose  of  the  Hermitage.  At  the  instigation  of  Span- 
ish officials  and  Britsh  emissaries,  the  tomahawk  and  scalping- 
knife  of  the  Seminoles  were  again  spreading  desolation  and  car- 
nage over  our  southern  borders.  Jackson  was  ordered  to  repair 
to  the  scene  of  slaughter,  with  instructions  to  drive  back  and 
chastise  the  savage  invaders,  and  with  authority,  if  necessary  for 
that  purpose,  to  pursue  them  into  the  Floridas.  You  have  not 
forgotten  with  what  terrible  energy  he  hurled  his  forces  upon  the 
enemy's  headquarters  at  St.  Marks — demolished  their  works — 
seized  and  executed  the  British  incendiaries  who  instigated  the 
massacres — pursued  the  fugitive  savages — disregarded  the  pro- 
tests and  threats  of  the  Spanish  Governor — descended  on  Pensa- 
cola — pursued  the  terrified  Governor,  with  the  murderers  under 
his  protection,  to  Fort  Carlos,  and  planted  the  stars  and  stripes 
upon  its  battlements.  By  the  swiftness  of  his  movements,  the 
power  of  his  example,  and  the  terror  of  his  name,  he  reduced  the 
savage  tribes,  humbeld  the  Spanish  authorities,  and  expelled  the 
British  emissaries. 

He  was  thus  enabled  to  terminate  the  war,  provide  security  and 
repose  to  our  frontier  settlements,  and  return  the  same  year  to  the 
shades  of  the  Hermitage.  This  campaign  laid  the  foundation  for 
the  acquisition  of  the  Floridas,  and  the  dispersion  of  the  innu- 
merable hordes  of  bandits  and  pirates  who  infested  the  coast, 
committing  depredations  upon  our  settlements  and  commerce,  and 
finding  shelter  in  the  bayous  and  everglades.  Upon  the  ratifica- 
tion of  the  Florida  treaty,  Jackson  was  appointed  by  the  President 
commissioner  to  receive  the  ceded  provinces,  and  Governor  of  the 
new  territory,  endowed  with  all  the  civil  and  judicial  as  well  as 
military  authority  which  the  Spanish  Governors  had  wielded. 
Clothed  with  almost  unlimited  power,  he  exercised  with  a  firm 


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hand  and  unyielding  nerve  whatever  authority  was  necessary  for 
the  protection  of  society  and  the  suppression  of  violence.  Ex- 
hausted by  duty  and  exposure,  his  physical  system  sunk  under  the 
effects  of  the  climate,  and  he  was  borne  upon  a  litter  through 
the  wilderness  to  his  beloved  home  on  the  banks  of  the  Cumber- 
land . 

He  declined  the  mission  to  Mexico,  tendered  by  President  Mon- 
roe, and  would  gladly  have  remained  in  retirement,  had  not  the 
affection  of  Tennessee  placed  him  in  the  Senate  of  the  United 
States,  and  the  grateful  voice  of  the  people  called  him  to  preside 
over  the  destinies  of  the  Republic.     Jackson  came  into  the  Presi- 
dency with  his  political  principles  well  matured  and  immutably 
fixed.     The  exalted  sentiment  of  personal  freedom  and  sacred  re- 
gard for  individual  rights  which  he  had  conceived  in  the  turbulent 
times  of  the  Revolution,  and  which  had  been  so  clearly  discernible 
in  all  the  vicissitudes  of  his  eventful  career,  it  was  now  his  mis- 
sion to  carry  into  the  practical  administration  of  the  Government, 
and  impress  upon  the  public  policy  of  the  country.     Time  will 
not  permit,  even  were  the  occasion  appropriate,  a  detailed  expo- 
sition of  the  leading  measures  and  great  acts  of  his  brilliant  ad- 
ministration.    Nor,  indeed,  can  it  be  necessary.     The  great  and 
striking  events  of  that  animated  period  remain  fresh  in  the  memo- 
ry, and  vivid  before  the  mental  vision.     He  met  each  question 
as  it  arose  with  a  directness  and  frankness  in  harmony  with  his 
previous  life.     He  seemed  to  solve  the  most  intricate  problem  of 
statesmanship  by  intuition.     He  perceived  truth  in  its  totality, 
without  the  tedious  process  of  analysis,  and  was  able  to  see  the 
remotest  consequences  of  an   act  while  the  wisest  around  him 
could  only  perceive  its  immediate  results. 

The  high  qualities  which,  on  a  different  theatre,  had  sustained 
him  in  every  emergency — enabled  him  to  rise  superior  to  all  resist- 
ance— never  failed  him  in  his  civil  administration.  Calm,  patient, 
and  even  deferential  in  counsel,  when  his  opinion  was  matured 
and  his  resolution  formed,  he  threw  all  the  fiery  energy  of  his 
nature  into  its  execution.  The  history  of  his  civil  career,  like 
that  of  his  military  campaigns,  consists  of  a  rapid  succession  of 
terrific  conflicts  and  brilliant  achievements,  in  which  he  never 
lost  a  battle  or  failed  in  a  skirmish.  His  state  papers  will  stand 
forth,  so  long  as  the  history  of  this  Republic  shall  be  read,  as  im- 
perishable monuments  to  his  statesmanship.     While  the  present 


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generation  offers  up  the  homage  of  grateful  hearts  for  patriotic 
services  to  the  noble  spirits  who  were  engaged  in  those  fiery  con- 
flicts, time  must  determine  and  history  record  the  relative  merits 
of  the  respective  systems  of  political  policy. 

At  the  expiration  of  General  Jackson's  second  Presidential  term 
he  retired  forever  from  public  life,  and  repaired  to  the  shades  of 
the  Hermitage.     He  continued  to  feel  an  abiding  interest  in  pub- 
lic affairs  without  the  least  desire  to  re-enter  the  political  arena. 
He  had  the  satisfaction  of  seeing  the  line  of  policy,  in  support  of 
which  his  mighty  energies  had  been  so  long  exerted,  receive  the 
sanction  of  the  nation.     He  had  the  consolation  of  knowing  that 
his  official   conduct  had  been   approved  by  the  constituted  au- 
thorities of  his  country,  in  obedience  to  the  voice  of  the  people, 
on  every  point  in  which  it  had  been  seriously  called  in  question. 
He  felt  that  his  work  was  done — his  mission  fulfilled.     The  re- 
mainder of  his  days  were  spent  in  the  society  of  his  family,  in  im- 
proving his  farm,  and  dispensing  a  generous,  unbounded  hospi- 
tality.    In  the  social  circle,  and  around  the  domestic  hearth,  he 
was  as  simple  as  a  child,  remarkable  for  his  amiability  and  his 
capacity  for  making  all  happy  around  him.     Much  of  his  time 
was  occupied  in  conversations  and  meditations  upon  religious 
subjects.     He  who  never  feared  the  face  of  man  was  not  ashamed 
to  confess  his  fear  of  God  and  his  faith  in  the  Redeemer.     In  the 
fullness  of  hope  he  serenely  approached  the   end  of  his   earthly 
career,  and  died  in  the  triumphant  consciousness  of  immortality 
beyond  the  grave.     His  death  produced  a  profound  impression 
upon  the  hearts  and  minds  of  men.     The  voice  of  partisan  strife 
was  hushed,  while  a  continent  was  clad  in  mourning  and  bathed 
in  tears.     All  felt  that  a  great  man  had  fallen.     Yet  there  was 
consolation  in  the  consciousness  that  the  lustre  of  his  name,  the 
fame  of  his  great  deeds,  and  the  results  of  his  patriotic  services, 
would  be  preserved  through  all  time — a  rich  inheritance  to  the 
devotees  of  freedom.     He  still  lives  in  the  bright  pages  of  his- 
tory, in  the  marks  of  his  genius  upon  the  institutions  of  his  coun- 
try, and  by  the  impress  of  his  character  upon  that  of  his  coun- 
trymen.    He  lives  in  his  own  great  example  and  by  his  heroic 
achievements.     He  lives  in  the  spirit  of  the  age — the  genius  of 
progress  which  is  to  ennoble  and  exalt  humanity,  and  preserve 
and  perpetuate  liberty. 


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