There is, and there
necessarily must be, a marked resemblance between all God's works and
ways, whether in creation, or providence or redemption. They are perfect,
and consequently must be like each other so far as they can be compared.
This thought is sublime and most suggestive. The same divine hand may be
seen in the realm of creation and of history. The same mind reigns in
both, the same designs, and the same mode of working. The same movements,
the same features, the same principles prevail. Hence, with the utmost
confidence, we may go to the study of the one for light upon the other.
The particular matters may be different, but the principles, or laws, must
be the same. Wherever we can trace a resemblance or a similarity of
principle there we see the hand of God and the laws by which he directs'.
Because they throw light upon each other, the study of either will help us
to a fuller knowledge of the other.
For our present purpose we
may take two of the most sublime objects: one in the realm of creation,
and the other in the realm of human history. Because they are most
sublime, and both bear the impress of God's hand, we may justly use them
in a study in which at least one of them is involved. One is the gulf
stream, among the most stupenduous of all the works of creation; the other
is the Scotch-Irish race, just as remarkable amid the movements of
mankind. God's hand may bo seen in both; and from the study of the one
which science can trace and measure and comprehend, we can infer much
concerning the other which otherwise we could not comprehend.
The gulf stream is the most
marvelous and sublime moving thing that marks the works of the Almighty on
our globe. It is a stupendous river in the ocean. It has flowed on and on
irresistibly since the world was made. In its sublime circuit it washes
the shores of continents, it rolls over the lovely beds of oceans, it
visits remotest islands, it wanders through every clime, it cools the
expanses of equatorial seas, it melts the proud iceberg and stops it on
its adventurous career. It carries on its bosom the navies of every
nation, it swallows up in its vortex the mightiest rivers that flow down
from the lands. It awakens the wildest tempests throughout the measureless
leagues of the oceans. It carries the finest timbers of the sunny Bahamas
to warm up the dreary cabins of the "White Sea. It sends verdure and
wealth through the happy lands of Europe, and it awakens those blessed
gales by which we, in America, are refreshed amid the torrid days of
summer. Such is the gulf stream, than which our earth has nothing that
shows on a grander scale the wisdom and goodness and power of the sublime
Creator.
The Scotch-Irish race is an element which holds a position among the human
family analogous to that of the gulf stream amid the ocean regions. This
is, of course, the theme of the present hour, and the subject for the more
vivid apprehension of which we have introduced what may at first appear an
unmeet comparison. Without the foolish vanity of entertaining disparaging
thoughts toward other races or classes, if any could be found in this
region in which the same blood is not mingled, our predominating thought
is that this race—in history, in character, in mission, and in
responsibility— has a position that is unique and pre-eminent amid the
other races and classes of mankind. "We may be both unable and unwilling,
to give that position a name, and therefore we prefer to let some of the
simple facts speak for us.
The Scotch-Irish are a race
wide spread and influential; but the expression is also descriptive of a
system that is well-known and everywhere the same. It is a system in which
there are certain great principles and characteristics which have made
that people what they are. So intimately connected have become these
principles and the race, that, in common apprehension, they are almost
synonymous. To understand our subject clearly, we must place the
principles distinctly before us. For greater simplicity they may be
reduced to these three: National freedom, general education, and sound
scriptural faith. These are almost a synonym for the Scotch-Irish race.
They are what constitute the life of this people and what has given these
their pre-eminence. The race, as far as distinguished, has always been a
living exponent of them. Freedom, general education, and scriptural faith
are their peculiarity, just as its greater saltiness, its indigo blue, and
its higher temperature are the distinctions of the gulf stream. [The
Scotch-Irish have this badge: by this they are known at every point of
history; to disseminate and defend them is the great mission and glory of
the race. Add to this the personal characteristics of its people—tenacity
of purpose, energy of character, and the habit of being guided by
principle rather than momentary impulse—and then we have the race before
us in their best estate. These are what have given them their eminence,
and of these they are the synonym, as they are also the champions wherever
found.]
We have said that both
bearing the impress of the same glorious Author, and both being the most
sublime, one in creation and the other in history, there is an astonishing
parallelism between these two objects—one as it flows incessantly on amid
the restless seas, and the other with a course which can be traced back
through the stormy ages to the days of the apostles. To see this
similarity there needs to be no resting on mere conjecture, no straining
of theories: the simple facts, as they lie before every student of
history, are all that we need.
We may, therefore, use the
gulf stream, whoso laws and movements arc so well known, as a splendid
illustration through which we may reach a clearer and fuller knowledge of
the history and mission of the Scotch-Irish race. In so doing, we would
not ignore the other nations and races of men any more than we would
ignore the other oceans and lands while tracing the wonders of the gulf
stream. The race has evidently a peculiar and exalted mission, and our
present aim is to understand this.
The first point wherein we
find the similitude between the two is in the fact that amid all its
wanderings and vicissitudes the gulf stream retains its clearly marked
boundaries and presses on steadily to its predestined end. From its first
perceptible movements at the equator until it disappears amid the ice of
Nova Zembla nothing can turn it from its course. It is whirled around
under the blazing suns of the equator, it is encountered by the stern cape
of South America, it is rushed through the Caribbean waters, it is almost
boiled in the Mexican basin, it is crushed in by the Florida straits, it
is bent in its path by the immovable Bahama Islands, it is lashed into
storms by the monstrous icebergs, it is congealed by the icy seas of the
frozen north; still on and on it goes in its destiny to heat the shores of
Europe, to spread over them verdure and luxury, and to keep alive the
tribes of the distant north.
Precisely thus is it also
with the Scotch-Irish race of men. The same divine hand appears. Can we
trace this marvelous career without seeing a sublime type of that race?
Formed out of a roving people of Western Asia, fresh from the vast wilds
in the interior of the far East, it is assailed by the murderous assaults
of iron Rome; it is opposed by savage hordes led by old Druid priests
smeared over with the blood of human sacrifices; it is attacked by the
wild Goths, who made even the "Imperial City" to tremble before them; it
encountered the darkness and guilt and cruelty of the middle ages, when
all hope for mankind seemed to have gone, it was persecuted with a
persistence and a bitterness of hate which were positively Satanic— still,
in spite of all, it pressed on to the fulfillment of its sublime mission,
even that of being the salt of the earth, and, in the end, of rescuing the
whole family of men from the horrors of barbarism.
The next point of
resemblance is, as to the gulf stream, a course the whole of which is
marked by the turbulence of incessant storms, wildest tempests, and
dangers that are dreaded by even the boldest sailors. So much is this the
case that for many an age they have given to it the appropriate name of
the "Storm King of the Atlantic." The cause is, that the greater heat of
the stupendous current above the temperature of the surrounding waters, at
the line where it touches the cooler waves, sends up fogs, rouses winds,
and causes perpetual rains that make its track so stormy.
The marvelous counterpart
of this, in the Scotch-Irish race with their love of freedom, and their
unflinching adherence to the truth of God's word is found in the horrible
persecutions which have marked every point of their history as they moved
through the ages. Hate and opposition and falsehood and murderous cruelty
and tortures and deaths of agony have been their portion at every stage.
Their whole course through the ages was marked by wars and persecutions
and turmoils and bloodshed most appalling. This was what might have been
expected. The race was the living exponent of light and truth; but that
was what depraved men could not endure. It sprung from the horrible fact
that the unrenewed heart "loves darkness rather than light." It was the
awful fulfillment of our Lord's words: "I came not to send peace on the
earth, but the sword."
This stormy, bloody course
through the ages of the Scotch-Irish race cannot be appreciated without at
least a glance at some of its terrible scenes. We pass over the dimmer
events of their history from the time of their taking shape as a distinct
people in Asia Minor for. over sixteen centuries, until their cruel
persecutions as the Camoronians in Scotland. Then what a bloody panorama
does their history pass before us! We see them tortured and butchered at
Bothwell Bridge in 1679; slain by thousands by the troops of James II. at
Killiecrankie in 1689; pale and dying as they struggled through the use of
mere morsels of rats and mice and other repulsive things to maintain life
in the siege of Derry in 1689; nobly fighting against three times their
own number and triumphing under King William III. at the battle of the
Boyne in 1690; and with a Fortitude unmatched in all time enduring the
more than savage brutality by which they wore torn limb from limb, roasted
alive, and flung by pitch-forks into the warring flood at Vinegar Hill in
1798. Then might we glance at the cruelties endured by our Cameronian
ancestors under Charles II. in the hills and glens of Scotland, thus made
immortal by the untold sufferings of the heroes of the Covenant, the
bravest of the sons of men. To show that in this wo use not one word of
exaggeration, I give a few sentences from Prof. Blackie, one of the most
reliable of authors. The old Scotch-Irish race, transferred from Galatia
into the strongholds of the British Islands, nurtured by the saintly
Culdees, of Icolmkill, preserved by the Lollards for a thousand years,
wrestling with the storms of persecution through Claverhouse and his
blood-thirsty dragoons sent by Charles II.; and this is the portrait of
Prof. Blackie: "This terrible persecution extended to every rank, age,
sex, and condition, from the kingly Duke of Argyle, who said as he walked
to the scaffold, 'I could die as a Soman, but I choose to die as a
Christian,' to peasants, shepherds, and even children, who were butchered
by the brutal dragoons as remorselessly as the wildest beast rends its
prey and with a still more remorseless cruelty."
The sufferings of that
"killing time," as it was called, when every species of torture,
indignity, and oppression was used, are written fully only in the book of
God's remembrance. That weather-beaten stone in the old Greyfriars
church-yard in Edinburgh, which records the sufferings of the martyrs in
its simple words, states that, "from May 17, 1661, when the most noble
Marquis of Argyle was beheaded, to the 17th of February, 1688, that Mr.
James Renwick suffered, were one way or the other murdered and destroyed
for the same cause about eighteen thousand." In twenty-seven years
eighteen thousand slaughtered; and yet that was only about-one quarter of
the time of the deadly struggle! And yet again, these sufferers were our
ancestors of the Scotch-Irish race; and this was only one of the hundreds
of tempests through which they had to pass in securing to us the heritage
of freedom and education and scriptural truth we now enjoy. This is the
Scotch-Irish race, and this is one point and one only, in the tempestuous
career through which they were led up and on to the sublime work of
securing this independence and taking a leading part in maturing the
Constitution of this land, destined to a place so high amid the final
achievements of mankind.
The next point in which
these sublime objects may be compared is that they are the great sources
of heat and light and health, the one to the material and the other to the
moral world. Such is it with the gulf stream, whose influence is enjoyed
by a largo part of the inhabitants of our earth. Under the burning suns of
the equator, in the torrid regions of the Caribbean Sea, and within the
scorching shores of the Mexican Gulf, it becomes surcharged with heat, so
that according to Lieut. Maury it contains surplus heat enough to keep in
constant flow a stream of molten iron as large as the Mississippi. This
heat it carries thousands of leagues and distributes over the frost-bound
rivers of the dreary North. But for it, instead of the genial climate of
England, there would be in that land but the deadly frosts that forever
bind up the dreary Labrador. By its influence all the life-giving currents
of the Northern Atlantic are kept in flow, the fertility of all Western
Europe is preserved, the ocean adjoining us is kept open to navigation,
and the health fulness of nearly all Christendom is continued from age to
age. In a most real and sublime sense, as the arteries of the heart are to
the human body, so is the gulf stream to half the world. It is one of the
grand arteries of the globe.
So, precisely, is it, and
has it been, with this noble system of the Scotch-Irish race. The
researches of modern scholars, especially Germans, are showing that this
system embodied in the old college of the Culdees in Iona did more to
carry light and truth and a pure gospel to all parts of Great Britain and
Franco and Germany and Switzerland during the sixth, seventh, and eighth
centuries than did all other systems besides; and, with the gospel, to
diffuse letters and science, industry and civilization. Those facts are
coming to light in a wonderful manner at the present time. It is not
exaggeration to say that the influence of this system is giving moral and
spiritual health and life and robustness to the greater part of
Christendom. This is a bold assertion. But we stand by it. What has the
system done? What is it doing to-day? It is affecting all other systems
and Churches in Christendom. Is it not the indubitable testimony of
experience that it gives muscle and nerve to Christianity, that it has
always stood up for the truth even unto death in every martyr Church, that
its very foundation is principle firm and immovable, that everywhere it
would take the crown from the head of proud man and place it upon the brow
of King Jesus; that, as proved upon thousands of bloody battle-fields, it
has everywhere been the friend of liberty and the uncompromising foe of
despotism; and that, while it humbles human pride, it exalts man to his
regal dignity?
Perhaps the most wonderful
similitude between these two sublime works of God is seen in the
stupendous course of the gulf stream and the marvelous vicissitudes of the
Scotch-Irish race.
Among all the stupendous
marvels of the material world there is not one so marvelous as the gulf
stream, that ocean river that sweeps around the globe. Born in the
equatorial regions, driven by the earth's rotation across the Atlantic,
split in two by Cape St. Roque, sweeping up the South American coast,
swelling out into the Caribbean sea, heated up as in a boiler in the
Mexican Gulf, escaping out through the straits of Florida, bent into a
northerly course by the Bahama Islands, flowing on and on along the coasts
of Georgia and the Carolinas, turned out by Cape Hatteras to spread over
the whole Atlantic, awakening tempests and melting icebergs; then
tempering the Arctic seas, heating the fields of Spain, sending its
blessed gales over this land of ours, rushing northward to wrestle with
the ice of Greenland, sweeping eastward to ripen the vines of Burgundy,
spread their wondrous verdure over the British Isles, break up the frosts
of Norway, and dash against the dreaded rocks of the maelstrom, and carry
warmth even into the huts of Lapland.
Now, place we beside this
the stupendous career of the Scotch-Irish race. In ages before the advent
of our Lord, a branch of the Gallic or Celtic race, "as it went plundering
through the world," from the wild interior of Asia, first settled in Asia
Minor, and gave that region the name of Galatia. Afterward this Gallic
people migrated onward toward the north and west, passing through and
leaving branches in Southern Germany, Northern Italy, and France, to which
they gave the early name of Gaul. Onward they went until they reached
Great Britain, and then settled as the Celts of Scotland, Ireland, and
Wales. These are well-known facts of history.
For four hundred and twenty
years, or as long as the Roman power governed them, the Scotch-Irish
people, thus early planted, flourished in Scotland and Ireland and wore
one people, called Scots. The Celtic tribes in both were those who were
Christianized. At that time a new impulse was given to the current of
their history by St. Patrick, a Scotsman of patrician birth, who, about
430, made Ireland the field of his labors in the cause of Christ, and by
St. Columba, an Irishman of the royal lineage of Ulster, who, about 550,
probably did more to elevate the race than any other man. He selected the
sacred isle of Iona, or Icolmkill, amid the tempest-lashed islands of the
north-west of Scotland; and, taking its old Druidic college, ho
established in it that celebrated institution, college, or monastery which
for centuries was the great source of light to Northern Europe by sending
forth missionaries well-trained for their work. The researches of scholars
are bringing these facts to light in an extraordinary manner at the
present time. The scholars of this college, and those brought to the truth
through them, formed the old Culdee Church of the Scotch-Irish people.
The middle ages settled
down upon the nations of Europe. What was known as the Christian world
became clouded in the deep darkness of ignorance and depravity. But the
light never went out among these people in the islands of Scotland, its
mountains and glens. The college of Icolmkill sent abroad its light; the
Culdees suffered terrible persecutions, but they never yielded or expired.
For a thousand suffering years these brave heroes of the Church and
humanity held on to their sacred charge. As witnesses for God and truth,
though forced to take refuge in the wilds of Ayreshire and Fifeshire in
Scotland, they would not betray the cause. The Culdees, as these heroes
for truth and righteousness were then called, never yielded to the
torrents of Latin darkness and corruption.
The reformation day
arrived, and the truth, of which the Scotch-Irish soon became the
exponent, so long hidden in Scottish isles and in the mountains of Ireland
and Wales, forced itself into the light. The grandeur of the cause was
then seen as never before. Its sublimity was exhibited through the
sufferings that were endured for it in the days of William of Orange, who,
though of Dutch descent, was in heart and faith and courage a man of
Ulster, and especially in the clays of the brave Cameronians, the most
invincible of men.
Another stage of the
sublime course remains to be considered: that stage by which these loyal
sons of truth are transferred from the hills and plains of Scotland to the
field of some of their most heroic deeds in Ulster; but this we have
already considered as we have reviewed some of the horrible persecutions
of Charles II. through his Satanic agent, the infamous Claverhouse. Those
shocking scenes of the "killing time," were chief among the causes which
forced the heroes of the faith from their hallowed Scottish homos to the
sister island where they hoped to find peace and safety. Then in Ireland
we find them. There they justly received their name, the Scotch-Irish.
There they rested for awhile. There they received the last impress of that
training through which they were prepared for their last and grandest
mission in working out the Constitution of this country, destined in the
glories of Providence to take a leading part in the final movements of the
human race. There we find the Scotch-Irish people in those movements of
their history which interest us most. From there, as the gulf stream
spread over the Atlantic and over the northern regions of the globe, were
they to spread out and influence the nations of men.
At this point, however, a
new element of our subject opens up before us. We are tracing the progress
of the Scotch-Irish race from its earliest days until it reaches a climax
in the formation of the Constitution of this land. Hitherto we have
followed it until through sublime vicissitudes it stands ready, in one of
its most potent elements, to cross the Atlantic, reach these shores, and
enter upon its final mission. The climax was to be reached in this good
land which the God of providence had ready for it. In this country was to
be its widest expanse, its most benign influence, its grandest
development, and, we believe, its final achievement. This gives great
significance and intense interest to this Congress which we are holding.
The course of its history moved on and on, until a grander, wider,
probably final, stage was reached, for which it would seem as if
Providence had been preparing it all along. Another process awaited this
people here. A more wonderful chain of providences, more clearly marked
and more important in its influence upon human destiny, there is not in
all history, outside of the Bible, than is the career of this race in this
land, culminating in the formation of its Constitution. It remains for us
to trace that career in its successive stages, but in the briefest words.
First Stage. Gathering the
people and locating them over this land. We have traced the Scotch-Irish
people in their history of sixteen centuries, from the unknown regions of
the heart of Asia, until we find them collected in Ulster, ready for that
magnificent final destiny for which God had been so long preparing them in
establishing the government of this great land. Now, the first
providential step is to bring them across the sea and locate them here. To
any one who has not given special study to the subject there is but a
feeble conception of the vast numbers of the Scotch-Irish people whom
wrongs and oppression drove to these shores in the early days. Our limits
arc so brief that two or three facts must suffice. Philadelphia was the
chief port at which they then entered. In the year 1736, one thousand
families sailed from Belfast; and on September 9, one hundred of them, all
Presbyterians, arrived in Philadelphia, and most of the rest in the near
vicinity. Said the Rev. Dr. Samuel Blair, in a letter of 1744: "All our
congregations in Pennsylvania, except two or three, are made up chiefly of
people from Ireland." One more astounding fact is all that we can give:
From the year 1720 to 1770, this people came hero at the average rate of
about 12.000 a year. This deserves special thought—12,000 a year for fifty
years—600,000 people just before the war for independence! As the whole
population then was three millions, this drift alone would make one-fifth
of the whole population who fought and won our great battle for liberty.
But this is not all. To this 12,000 a year for fifty years must be added
those who came over before 1720, with their descendants and the
descendants of the annual incoming twelve thousands. This would
undoubtedly swell the whole number to at least one-quarter of the whole
population as Scotch-Irish when the daring enterprise of freeing the land
from foreign dominion was undertaken.
But this vast incoming
population landed upon the coast in and around Philadelphia chiefly, and
it was the divine plan that they should be dispersed and take possession
of the whole land. Again were opposition and persecution allowed to do
their work. Hunted as these Scotch-Irish people had been from Galatia,
from Icolmhill, from Bothwell Bridge, from Scotland, and from Ulster, they
were again hunted out of Philadelphia. The Quakers did not like these
turbulent, fighting Irishmen who were coming over in such swarms. The
English authorities, who ruled, misrepresented and opposed them in every
way they dared. As a proof and specimen, we cite a few of the words and
acts of James Logan, intimate friend, admirer, and secretary of William
Venn. First he speaks and writes disparagingly of these Scotch-Irish
emigrants. Then he expresses himself "as glad to find that Parliament is
about to take measures to prevent their too free emigration to this
country." "It looks," he says, "as if Ireland is to send all her
inhabitants hither; for last week not less than six ships arrived, and
every day two or three are coming." "It is strange," he says again, "that
they thus crowd where they are not wanted." He calls them "audacious and
disorderly." His spirit toward them is seen when he describes these
incoming Scotch-Irish as "troublesome settlers to the government, and hard
neighbors to the Indians." And he and his Quaker friends, as well as the
English authorities, did not stop with words. They opposed, obstructed,
and persecuted, and misrepresented so that the Scotch-Irish felt
constrained again to seek other homes. Drifts of them went up the
Delaware. Colonies went along the Juniata. "Multitudes of these best and
most industrious of men dispersed over the Cumberland Valley. Tens of
thousands of them sought peaceful homes in the then far, far west of
Kentucky and Tennessee—the ancestors of you who are assembled here this
day. But perhaps the greatest drifts of all wore down through the great
valleys of Virginia into the Carolinas, and farther still into the
remotest South and West. This was the providential gathering and locating
of these children of destiny.
Second Stage. Securing a
sound scriptural faith. These people never thought of locating anywhere
without carrying their Bible and their Church with them. If there be any
thing which distinguished them above all others, it was that of upholding
the truth as it is in Christ Jesus, defending the truth, and publishing
the truth where-ever they went. Accordingly, through their proper
representatives, on September 18, 1729, they adopted in the most solemn
and devout manner that grand creed or synopsis of Bible doctrine, the
Westminster Confession, the most venerable and scriptural which the world
has ever seen.
Third Stage. General
education. As with the Church and Bible this people could not conceive of
a national life without the school, the academy, and, the college. In all
their history there has always been a close and intimate connection
between them and a sound education. They could not be separated. The next
important movement was, therefore, the founding, in 1726, of the
celebrated Log College by William Tennant, whose name henceforth is worthy
of a high place among the great benefactors of the race. Catham Kennedy
became the parent of all those first academies and colleges of the
Scotch-Irish people which prepared this land for its sublime future. Out
of it sprung the celebrated Nottingham and Pequa Academies, and the
colleges of Princeton and Hampden Sydney, and Washington and Jefferson,
and innumerable others, both male and female. The sum of all is contained
in a fact which will startle you as it greatly startled me when
communicated to me by the younger Dr. Hodge, after long and patient
investigation. It is that, for above one hundred and thirty of the first
years of this country all the institutions of higher learning in the land
were under the management of men embracing the principles of the
Scotch-Irish! What a story of the people does this tell!
Fourth Stage. Great
spiritual awakening. We have said that one of the three distinguishing
principles of this people was their staunch adherence to truth and
righteousness. It was this that gave them their high moral character. For
this, the glorious God of nations made provision in the great awakening by
his Holy Spirit, commencing in 1730, and exalting the spiritual state of
the land. For this purpose the eloquent Whitefield was made instrument,
who was divinely sent to flame as an angel of light throughout the whole
land, awakening to the truth, and bringing thousands upon thousands to a
higher and holier life. Wonderful, wonderful, that in this way the very
spirit of the Oxford Methodists was imparted to our Church at that early
day!
Fifth Stage. The Log
College evangelists. A strangely momentous work was done for the race and
for our land by the glorious God of nations in raising up in those early
days a band of ten of the most holy and gifted men, trained at the Log
College, and commissioning them to take the principles of the Scotch-Irish
race and carry them all over the land—east, west, north, and south. All
these, excepting two, were born in Ireland. Each one of them was a mighty
man of God, and in himself a tower of strength. Each of them had a special
mission, and accomplished a special work. We cannot pass them over without
giving their names. Name we thus: (1) Gilbert Tennant, the mightiest of
them all, appointed to attack evil and tear down opposition; (2) William
Tennant, seraphic spirit, almost admitted to the sight of the beatific
vision; (3) John Tennant, a sweet and blessed man, sent to illustrate the
gentleness of the gospel, and then, while yet a young man, taken home; (4)
Charles Tennant, the fourth son of the founder of the Log College,
designed to be a model pastor for imitation by all following ministers;
(5) Samuel Blair, among the most eloquent of men, intended to commend most
lovingly the glorious gospel; (6) John Blair, the scholar and theologian,
whoso work was in laying the foundations of the Church; (7) Samuel Finly,
directed to establish institutions of religion and learning; (8) William
Robinson, sweeping over all the land, preaching day and night, and gaining
the glorious record of having boon the instrument of the conversion of
more souls than any other man of this land; (9) John Rowland, the blessed
revivalist, by whom whole communities were awakened to spiritual life; and
(10) Charles C. Beattey, the cultured Christian and gentleman, sent of God
to gain access to the educated and the wealthy. Such were the honored ten,
and such the momentous missions on which they were sent in the days when
the Scotch-Irish race were giving shape and religious character to the
land.
Sixth Stage. The war for
independence. There are other preparatory stages which wo should mark; but
for the sake of brevity, we pass them over that we may reach the final
two. We approach the war of independence, and the formation of the
American Constitution. These were the consummation of that sublime
movement of humanity for which they were in a providential course of
training for eighteen hundred years. The movements of providence are slow,
but they are sure, and they are sublime. "The American war of independence
was a Presbyterian and Scotch-Irish war." This was an assertion very
startling to me when I first heard it, and I was not disposed to receive
it. But it was made by a stanch Episcopalian, an experienced statesman,
one of the best-read historians of that period I ever know, the Hon.
Richardson E. Wright, Speaker of the Pennsylvania House of
Representatives. He made it deliberately, and gave the facts on which it
was based. "It was a Scotch-Irish war," were his precise words. Then lot
that race have the credit therefor, or rather let the glory be to the God
of providence, who, by such a marvelous process of centuries, led them up
to it! The facts are before all who will read the history. Admit it, and
then the long course through which they were led is all explained. In its
effect upon humanity it was one of the most momentous events of time, and
hence it should be heralded by sublime movements of the race. Of course it
is not meant that this people were the only agents, but it is meant that
the war was prompted by their spirit, directed by their experience, and
fought in a large measure by bravo men bearing their blood in their veins.
See, in proof, a few of the facts, among thorn chiefly a few names taken
almost at random: Alexander Hamilton, as a statesmen standing next to
Washington, and of whom the testimony of Talleyrand was, "I consider
Napoleon, Fox, and Hamilton the three greatest men of one epoch, and
without hesitation I award the first place to Hamilton;" Patrick Henry,
whose memorable words at the convention in 1775, when the question of war
was to be decided, "There is no retreat but in submission and slavery,"
brought on the crisis; Gen. Anthony Wayne, whose grandfather had fought at
the battle of the Boyne, and who at Stony Point achieved the most
brilliant victory of the whole war; and Gen. Hugh Mercer, who fell at
Princeton, so brave that a special medal was awarded him by the city of
Philadelphia, and whose funeral was attended by 30,000 persons. To these
very many more might easily be added, but these are sufficient as both
proof and sample of the men. Why these Scotch-Irish heroes should have
been the leaders in our war of independence may very easily be seen. They
or their forefathers had come to this country that they might escape from
the oppression and wrongs of Great Britain, and would they endure them to
follow them here? They had just learned by a short experience the value of
independence, and were ready to make all sacrifices for it. Dislike of
England had been branded in upon them, and they longed to settle the old
account of many generations. Then wo must not forget that at that time the
Scotch-Irish people formed from one-fifth to one-quarter of the population
of the country, and that they had be-come dispersed into every quarter. In
New England, New York, Pennsylvania, Ohio, Tennessee, Kentucky, Maryland,
Virginia, the Carolinas, and every other region, were they to be found
with the same faith and the same love of freedom. They had been
providentially planted in every quarter, ready to arouse the whole land
when the call for independence was sounded. Through them the whole country
was soon in arms. One-fourth of the population— their stern faith (the
only thing that would do in those days) would soon arouse the rest. Long,
long had they been trained in fighting for liberty. At Bothwell Bridge and
Killiecrankie, at the Boyne and Vinegar Hill, as a people they had been
accustomed to spring up at the call of God and country and liberty, and
they were ready now—that quarter of three millions of the people, and
their friends and neighbors with them. And they were splendid soldiers,
"these turbulent, fighting Irishmen," as Logan called them. They were
manly men, as a race, trained through many generations and on a thousand
battle-fields. They were brave soldiers, but they were also patriots, and
believers in a God of providence and grace; and when the call to fight for
independence was heard, it was only the old call which their fathers had
heard in many lands and ages, and which they had been taught to expect as
the climax of their mission and as the ultimate bourn of humanity. It was,
then, in truth and in the sublimest sense, a Scotch-Irish, a Presbyterian
war.
Seventh Stage. Framing the
Constitution of the United States. This was the last stage, the
consummation of all, the beacon of providence directing for eighteen
centuries, the climax of one sublime movement of humanity, the beginning
of what will probably be the last and grandest of all. Only when we
contemplate the Scotch-Irish race as threading its sublime course through
the nations and the ages to this glorious bourn, and that by the morning
light of Providence and history, do we reach any adequate impression of
its wondrous mission. What must it be since it took all these long
centuries to work it out? We are to fix it deeply in thought that the men
who framed that peerless instrument were men trained in the principles of
the Scotch-Irish race, and it was but the embodiment of these principles
in a written form. We have already seen that all the institutions of
higher education for over one hundred years were under the management of
those who adhered to these principles. But that was the period, and these
the institutions, in which the great statesmen who prepared the
Constitution had received their mental training and bias. Hence these
institutions made them what they were. Their spirit, the bent of their
minds, their opinions and views, and their interpretations of history were
all obtained there; and out of them they imbibed the wisdom which they
then embodied in this Constitution, which a century has proved to be one
of the most marvelous of all uninspired compositions. And well it may be,
for every point in it had been wrought out by ages of toil and thought,
and suffering and blood and prayer. We have been so long in the enjoyment
of the blessings of its influence that we rarely think of them; but when
we reflect on how much they cost, and cost chiefly these bravo
Scotch-Irish people, and that through many ages, then must we adore the
heavenly King, who raised them up and led them all along. Not one of them,
however little we think of it, but cost many a life and suffering untold.
They are the offspring of the three great principles of the Scotch-Irish
race—independence, education, scriptural truth. Out of those came the
great principles of the Constitution, which in previous ages were not oven
thought of. Perfect independence of other governments; full severance of
Church and State; written and ratified Constitution; perfect equality of
all citizens in all rights and duties; representation in the
administration of government; courts of appeal for the defense of every
citizen, and other similar things which it took many an age to even
understand. Every one of them had to be wrought out through many a
struggle, and that in largo measure by this race of brave men in their
long and stormy course through centuries. They were fought and bled for in
Galatia, in the western isles of Scotland, in Icolmkill, in the dark ages,
in St. Andrews, at Bothwell Bridge, at the Boyne, at Derry, in the
Revolutionary War. Then they were formulated in the peerless Constitution,
for the guidance of all after ages, and a new era commenced in human
progress.
Now were all these sublime
events chance merely? Did they all simply happen to be so? Who can believe
that? Who can imagine that these sprung from human planning alone? Must we
not rather believe that the same infinite wisdom and power which sent the
gulf stream meandering through the oceans also sent this noblest race of
men through the nations and ages to be a people that would take a foremost
place in the final movements of mankind and the Church of Jesus Christ? |