The cloud no bigger than a man's hand had risen.
It became visible to all in Washington over the southern horizon. All around to East and West was but the dull, dingy1 line of the storm that was soon to burst in wild fury over that section, leaving only seared desolation in its wake. Already the timid and wary2 began to take in sail and think of a port; while the most reckless looked from the horizon to each other's faces, with restless and uneasy glances.
In the days of 1860, as everybody knows, the society of Washington city was composed of two distinct circles, tangent at no one point. The larger, outer circle whirled around with crash and fury several months in each year; then, spinning out its centrifugal force, flew into minute fragments and scattered3 to extreme ends of the land. The smaller one—the inner circle—revolved4 sedately5 in its accustomed grooves6, moving no whit7 faster for the buzz of the monster that surrounded and half hid it for so long; and when that spun8 itself to pieces moved on as undisturbed as Werther's Charlotte.
The outer circle drew with it all the outside population, all the "dwellers9 in tents," from the busiest lobbyman to the laziest looker-on. All the "hotel people"—those caravans10 that yearly poured unceasing into the not too comfortable caravanserai down town—stretched eager hands toward this circle; for, to them, it meant Washington. Having clutched an insecure grasp upon its rim11, away they went with a fizz and a spin, dizzy and delighted—devil take the hindmost! Therein did the thousand lobbyists, who yearly came to roll logs, pull wires and juggle12 through bills, find their congenial prey14.
Who shall rise up and write the secret history of that wonderful committee and of the ways and means it used to prey impartially15 upon government and client? Who shall record the "deeds without a name," hatched out of eggs from the midnight terrapin16; the strange secrets drawn17 out by the post-prandial corkscrew? Who shall justly calculate the influence the lobby and its workings had in hastening that inevitable18, the war between the states?
Into this outer circle whirled that smaller element which came to the Capital to spend money—not to make it. Diamonds flash, point lace flounces flaunt19! Who will stop that mighty20 whirligig to inspect whether the champagne21 is real, or the turtle is prime?
Allons! le jeu est fait!
Camp-followers and hangers-on of Congress, many of its members from the West, claim agents from Kansas, husbandless married women from California and subterranean22 politicians from everywhere herein found elements as congenial as profitable. All stirred into the great olla podrida and helped to "Make the hell broth24 boil and bubble."
The inner circle was the real society of Washington. Half submerged for half of each year by accumulating streams of strangers, it ever rose the same—fresh and unstained by deposit from the baser flood. Therein, beyond doubt, one found the most cultured coteries25, the courtliest polish and the simplest elegance26 that the drawing-rooms of this continent could boast. The bench and the bar of the highest court lent their loftiest intellects and keenest wits. Careful selections were there from Congress of those who held senates on their lips and kept together the machinery27 of an expanding nation; and those "rising men," soon to replace, or to struggle with them, across the narrow Potomac near by. To this society, too, the foreign legations furnished a strong element. Bred in courts, familiar with the theories of all the world, these men must prove valuable and agreeable addition to any society into which they are thrown.
It is rather the fashion just now to inveigh28 against foreigners in society, to lay at their door many of the peccadilloes29 that have crept into our city life; but the diplomats30 are, with rare exceptions, men of birth, education and of proved ability in their own homes. Their ethics31 may be less strict than those which obtain about Plymouth Rock, but experience with them will prove that, however loose their own code, they carefully conform to the custom of others; that if they have any scars across their morals, they have also the tact32 and good taste to keep them decorously draped from sight.
In the inner circle of Washington were those officers of the army and navy, selected for ability or service—or possibly "by grace of cousinship"—to hold posts near the government; and, with full allowance for favoritism, some of these were men of culture, travel and attainment—most of them were gentlemen. And the nucleus33, as well as the amalgam34 of all these elements, was the resident families of old Washingtonians. These had lived there so long as to be able to winnow35 the chaff36 and throw the refuse off.
There has ever been much talk about the corruption37 of Washington, easy hints about Sodom, with a general sweep at the depravity of its social system. But it is plain these facile fault-finders knew no more of its inner circle—and for its resident society only is any city responsible—than they did of the court of the Grand Turk. Such critics had come to Washington, had made their "dicker," danced at the hotel hops38, and been jostled on the Avenue. If they essayed an entrance into the charmed circle, they failed.
Year after year, even the Titans of the lobby assailed39 the gates of that heaven refused them; and year after year they fell back, baffled and grommelling, into the pit of that outer circle whence they came. Yet every year, especially in the autumn and spring, behind that Chinese wall was a round of entertainments less costly40 than the crushes of the critic circle, but stamped with quiet elegance aped in vain by the non-elect. And when the whirl whirled out at last, with the departing Congress; when the howling crowd had danced its mad carmagnole and its vulgar echoes had died into distance, then Washington society was itself again. Then the sociality of intercourse—that peculiar41 charm which made it so unique—became once more free and unrestrained.
Passing from the reek42 of a hotel ball, or the stewing43 soiree of a Cabinet secretary into the quiet salon44 of a West End home, the very atmosphere was different, and comparison came of itself with that old Quartier Saint Germain, which kept undefiled from the pitch that smirched its Paris, through all the hideous45 dramas of the bonnet46 rouge47.
The influence of political place in this country has long spawned48 a social degradation49. Where the gift is in the hands of a fixed50 power, its seeking is lowering enough; but when it is besought51 from the enlightened voter himself, "the scurvy52 politician" becomes a reality painfully frequent. Soliciting53 the ballot54 over a glass of green corn juice in the back room of a country grocery, or flattering the cara sposa of the farmhouse55, with squalling brat56 upon his knee, is scarcely calculated to make the best of men more of "an ornament57 to society." Constant contact with sharpers and constant effort to be sharper than they is equally as apt to blunt his sense of delicacy58 as it is to unfit one for higher responsibilities of official station. So it was not unnatural59 that that society of Washington, based wholly on politics, was not found wholly clean. But under the seething60 surface—first visible to the casual glance—was a substratum as pure as it was solid and unyielding.
Habitues of twenty years remarked that, with all the giddy whirl of previous winters in the outer circle, none had approached in mad rapidity that of 1860-61. The rush of aimless visiting, matinées and dinners, balls and suppers, followed each other without cessation; dress and diamonds, equipage and cards, all cost more than ever before. This might be the last of it, said an uneasy sense of the coming storm; and in the precedent61 sultriness, the thousands who had come to make money vied with the tens who came to spend it in mad distribution of the proceeds. Madame, who had made an immense investment of somebody's capital in diamonds and lace, must let the world see them. Mademoiselle must make a certain exhibit of shapely shoulders and of telling stride in the German; and time was shortening fast. And Knower, of the Third House, had put all the proceeds of engineering that last bill through, into gorgeous plate. It would never do to waste it, for Knower meant business; and this might be the end of the thing.
So the stream rushed on, catching62 the weak and timid ones upon its brink63 and plunging64 them into the whirling vortex. And still the rusty65 old wheels revolved, as creakily as ever, at the Capital. Blobb, of Oregon, made machine speeches to the sleepy House, but neither he, nor they, noted66 the darkening atmosphere without. Senator Jenks took his half-hourly "nip" with laudable punctuality, thereafter rising eloquent67 to call Mr. President's attention to that little bill; and all the while that huge engine, the lobby, steadily68 pumped away in the political basement, sending streams of hot corruption into every artery69 of the government.
Suddenly a sullen70 reverberation71 echoes over the Potomac from the South. The long-threatened deed is done at last. South Carolina has seceded72, and the first link is rudely stricken from the chain.
There is a little start; that is all. The Third House stays for a second its gold spoon; and, perhaps, a trifle of the turtle spills before reaching its mouth. Madame rearranges her parure and smoothes her ruffled73 lace; while Mademoiselle pouts74 a little, then studies her card for the next waltzer. Senator Jenks takes his "nip" just a trifle more regularly; and Blobb, of Oregon, draws a longer breath before his next period. As for the lobby-pump, its piston75 grows red-hot and its valves fly wide open, with the work it does; while thicker and more foul76 are the streams it sends abroad.
For awhile there is some little talk around Willard's about the "secesh;" and the old soldiers wear grave faces as they pass to and fro between the War Department and General Scott's headquarters. But to the outer circle, it is only a nine-day wonder; while the dancing and dining army men soon make light of the matter.
But the stone the surface closes smoothly77 over at the center makes large ripples78 at the edges. Faces that were long before now begin to lengthen79; and thoughtful men wag solemn heads as they pass, or pause to take each other by the buttonhole. More frequent knots discuss the status in hotel lobbies and even in the passages of the departments; careful non-partisans keep their lips tightly closed, and hot talk, pro23 or con13, begins to grow more popular.
One day I find, per card, that the Patagonian Ambassador dines me at seven. As it is not a state dinner I go, to find it even more stupid. At dessert the reserve wears off and all soon get deep in the "Star of the West" episode.
"Looks mighty bad now, sir. Something must be done, sir, and soon, too," says Diggs, a hard-working M.C. from the North-west. "But, as yet, I don't see—what, exactly!"
"Will your government use force to supply Fort Sumter?" asks Count B., of the Sardinian legation.
"If so, it might surely drive out those states so doubtful now, that they may not go to extremes," suggested the Prussian chargé ad interim80.
"Why, they'll be whipped back by the army and navy within ninety days from date," remarks a gentleman connected with pension brokerage.
"If part of the army and navy does not go to get whipped with them," growls81 an old major of the famed Aztec Club. And the scar across the nose, that he brought away from the Belen Gate, grows very uncomfortably purple.
"By Jove! I weally believes he means it! Weally!" whispers very young Savile Rowe, of H.B.M. legation. "Let's get wid of these politics. Dwop in at Knower's; soiwee, you know;" and Savile tucks his arm under mine.
Two blocks away we try to lose uncomfortable ideas in an atmosphere of spermaceti, hot broadcloth, jockey club and terrapin.
"Next quadwille, Miss Wose?"
"Oh, yes, Mr. Rowe; and—the third galop—let me see—the fifth waltz. And oh! isn't it nasty of those people in South Carolina! Why don't they behave themselves? Oh, dear! what a lovely color Karmeen Sorser has to-night! Au revoir!" and Miss Rose Ruche glides82 off, à deux temps, on the arm of the Turkish chargé.
As I stroll through the rooms, there is much glaring light and there are many nude83 necks. I am jostled by polking damsels and button-holed by most approved bores. But, through the blare of the brass84 horns and over the steaming terrapin, the one subject rises again and again, refusing burial as persistently85 as Eugene Aram's old man.
"Try a glass of this punch," Knower chirps86 cheerily. "Devilish good punch! Good glass, too. See the crest87 and the monogram88 blowed in. Put Kansas Coal Contriver's Company proceeds into that glass. But things are looking blue, sir, devilish blue; and I don't see the way out at all. Fact is, I'm getting pretty down in the mouth!" And the lobbyist put a bumper89 of punch in the same position. "People may talk, sir, but my head's as long as the next, and I don't see the way out. Washington's dead, sir; dead as a hammer, if this secession goes on. Why, what'll become of our business if they move the Capital? Kill us, sir; kill us! Lots of southern members leaving already"—and Knower's voice sunk to a whisper—"and would you believe it? I heard of nine resignations from the army to-day. Gad90, sir! had it from the best authority. That means business, I'm afraid." And little by little the conviction dawned on all classes that it did mean business—ugly, real business. What had been only mutterings a few weeks back grew into loud, defiant91 speech. Southern men, in and out of Congress, banded under their leading spirits, boldly and emphatically declared what they meant to do. Never had excitement around the Capitol run half so high. Even the Kansas-Nebraska furore had failed to pack the Senate galleries so full of men and women, struggling for seats and sitting sometimes through the night. One after another the southern leaders made their valedictories—some calm and dignified92, some hot and vindictive—and left the seats they had filled for years. One after another, known and honored names were stricken from the army and navy lists, by resignation. One after another, states met in convention and, by "ordinance93 of secession," declared themselves independent of the Federal Government. It was as though the train had been prepared and the action of South Carolina was but the lighting94 of the fuse. Within six weeks from Mr. Buchanan's New Year reception, six states had deliberately95 gone out of the union.
When it was too late, the sleepy administration opened its eyes. Not liking96 the looks of things, it shut them again. When it was too late, there were windy declarations and some feeble temporizing97; but all thinking men felt that the crisis had come and nothing could avert98 it. The earthquake that had rumbled99 so long in premonitory throes suddenly yawned in an ugly chasm100, that swallowed up the petty differences of each side. One throb101 and the little lines of party were roughly obliterated102; while across the gulf103 that gaped104 between them, men glared at each other with but one meaning in their eyes.
That solemn mummery, the "Peace Congress," might temporarily have turned the tide it was wholly powerless to dam; but the arch seceder105, Massachusetts, manipulated even that slight chance of compromise. The weaker elements in convention were no match for the peaceful Puritan whom war might profit, but could not injure. Peace was pelted106 from under her olive with splinters of Plymouth Rock, and Massachusetts members poured upon the troubled waters oil—of vitriol!
When the "Peace Commissioners107" from the southern Congress at Montgomery came to Washington, all felt their presence only a mockery. It was too late! they came only to demand what the government could not then concede, and every line they wrote was waste of ink, every word they spoke108 waste of breath. Southern congressmen were leaving by every train. Families of years residence were pulling down their household gods and starting on a pilgrimage to set them up—where they knew not, save it must be in the South. Old friends looked doubtfully at each other, and wild rumors109 were rife110 of incursions over the Potomac by wild-haired riders from Virginia. Even the fungi111 of the departmental desks, seeming suddenly imbued112 with life, rose and threw away their quills—and with them the very bread for their families—to go South. It was the modern hegira113!
A dull, vague unrest brooded over Washington, as though the city had been shadowed with a vast pall114, or threatened with a plague. Then when it was again too late, General Scott—"the general," as the hero of Lundy's Lane and Mexico was universally known—virtually went into the Cabinet, practically filling the chair that Jefferson Davis had vacated. Men felt that they must range themselves on one side, or the other, for the South had spoken and meant what she said. There might be war; there must be separation!
I was lounging slowly past the rampant115 bronze Jackson in Lafayette Square when Styles Staple116 joined me.
"When do you start?" was his salutation.
"When do I start?" Staple's question was a sudden one.
"Yes, for the South? You're going of course; and the governor writes me to be off at once. Better go together. Eh? Night boat, 4th of March."
Now the governor mentioned was not the presiding executive of a southern state, but was Staple pére, of the heavy cotton firm of Staple, Long & Middling, New Orleans. Staple fils had been for years a great social card in Washington. The clubs, the legations, the avenues and the german knew him equally well; and though he talked about "the house," his only visible transaction with it was to make the name familiar to bill-brokers by frequent drafts. So I answered the question by another:
"What are you going to do when you get there?"
"Stop at Montgomery, see the Congress, draw on 'the house,' and then t' Orleans," he answered cheerfully. "Come with me. Lots to see; and, no doubt, about plenty to do. If this sky holds, all men will be wanted. As you're going the sooner the better. What do you say? Evening boat, March 4th? Is it a go?"
It gave only two days for preparation to leave what had come nearer being home that any other place in a nomadic117 life. But he was right. I was going, and we settled the matter, and separated to wind up our affairs and take congé.
The night before President Lincoln's inauguration118 was a restless and trying one to every man in Washington. Nervous men heard signal for bloody119 outbreak in every unfamiliar120 sound. Thoughtful ones peered beyond the mist and saw the boiling of the mad breakers, where eight millions of incensed121 and uncontrolled population hurled122 themselves against the granite123 foundation of the established government. Selfish heads tossed upon sleepless124 pillows, haunted by the thought that the dawn would break upon a great change, boding125 ruin to their prospects126, monetary127 or political. Even the butterflies felt that there was a something impending128; incomprehensible, but uncomfortably suggestive of work instead of pleasure. So Washington rose red-eyed and unrefreshed on the 4th of March, 1861.
Elaborate preparations had been made to have the day's ceremonial brilliant and imposing129 beyond precedent. Visiting militia130 and civil organizations from every quarter—North, East and West—had been collecting for days, and meeting reception more labored131 than spontaneous. The best bands of the country had flocked to the Capital, to drown bad blood in the blare of brass; and all available cavalry132 and artillery133 of the regular army had been hastily rendezvoused134, for the double purpose of spectacle and security. Still the public mind was feverish135 and unquiet; and the post commandant was like the public mind.
Rumors were again rife of raids over the Potomac, with Henry A. Wise or Ben McCullough at their head; nightmares of plots to rob the Treasury136 and raze137 the White House sat heavy on the timid; while extremists manufactured long-haired men, with air guns, secreted138 here and there and sworn to shoot Mr. Lincoln, while reading his inaugural139.
All night long, orderlies were dashing to and fro at breakneck speed; and guard details were marching to all points of possible danger. Day dawn saw a light battery drawn up on G street facing the Treasury, guns unlimbered and ready for action; while infantry140 held both approaches to the Long Bridge across the Potomac. Other bodies of regulars were scattered at points most available for rapid concentration; squadrons of cavalry were stationed at the crossings of several avenues; and all possible precautions were had to quell141 summarily any symptoms of riot.
These preparations resembling more the capital of Mexico than that of the United States, were augury142 of the peace of the administration thus ushered143 in! Happily, they were needless. All who remember that inauguration will recall the dull, dead quiet with which the day passed off. The very studiousness of precaution took away from the enjoyment144 of the spectacle even; and a cloud was thrown over the whole event by the certainty of trouble ahead. The streets were anxious and all gayety showed effort, while many lowering faces peeped at the procession from windows and housetops.
It was over at last. The new man had begun with the new era; and Staple and I had finished our chasse at Wormley's dinner table, when that worthy's pleasant, yellow face peered in at the door.
As we jumped into the carriage awaiting us and Wormley banged the door, a knot of loungers ran up to say good-bye. They were all men-about-town; and if not very dear to each other, it was still a wrench145 to break up associations with those whose faces had been familiar to every dinner and drive and reception for years. We had never met but in amity146 and amid the gayest scenes; now we were plunging into a pathless future. Who could tell but a turn might bring us face to face, where hands would cross with a deadly purpose; while the hiss147 of the Minié-ball sang accompaniment in place of the last galop that Louis Weber had composed.
"Better stay where you are, boys!"—"You're making a bad thing of it!"—"Don't leave us Styles, old fellow!"—"You'll starve down South, sure!"—were a few of the hopeful adieux showered at us.
"Thank you all, just the same, but I think we won't stay," Staple responded. "What would 'the house' do? God bless you, boys! Good-bye, Jim!"
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