December 11: The
Pilgrims landed at Plymouth Rock on this day in 1620.
The symbolism of the event has been borrowed for many occasions, often in
support of the 'true patriot' theme. James Russell Lowell's poem "The
Present Crisis" (1845), one of his many attempts to advance the
abolitionist cause, frames the slavery debate as a question of national first
principles: "Was the Mayflower launched by cowards, steered by men behind
their time? / Turn those tracks toward Past or Future, that make Plymouth Rock
sublime?" Lowell's answer, presented in his closing stanza, is that every
age or crisis requires a reapplication of the iconoclastic Plymouth
spirit:
New occasions teach new duties; Time makes ancient good
uncouth;
They must upward still, and onward, who would keep abreast
of Truth;
Lo, before us gleam her campfires? We ourselves must
Pilgrims be,
Launch our Mayflower, and steer boldly through the desperate
winter sea,
Nor attempt the Future's portal with the Past's blood-rusted
key.
Mark Twain's "Plymouth Rock and the Pilgrims"
speech was delivered in 1881, at the New England Society's annual meeting on
the anniversary of the Plymouth Rock landing. Last of the evening's speakers,
Twain begins by braking rather than jumping on the Pilgrim bandwagon: "What
do you want to celebrate those people for?" In protest, and speaking as "a
border-ruffian from the State of Missouri," Twain claims a different
lineage, linking himself to various groups—Indians, Quakers, African-American
slaves—which had been persecuted or disenfranchised by the Pilgrim forefathers
and principles. Twain closes by urging his audience, many of them of proud
Pilgrim stock, to change their ways, if not their gene-pool:
Disband these New England societies, renounce these
soul-blistering saturnalia, cease from varnishing the rusty reputations of your
long-vanished ancestors—the super-high-moral old iron-clads of Cape Cod, the
pious buccaneers of Plymouth Rock—go home, and try to learn to behave! However,
chaff and nonsense aside, I think I honor and appreciate your Pilgrim stock as
much as you do yourselves, perhaps; and I endorse and adopt a sentiment uttered
by a grandfather of mine once—a man of sturdy opinions, of sincere make of
mind, and not given to flattery. He said: "People may talk as they like
about that Pilgrim stock, but, after all's said and done, it would be pretty
hard to improve on those people; and, as for me, I don't mind coming out
flatfooted and saying there ain't any way to improve on them—except having them
born in Missouri!"
Daybook is contributed by Steve King, who teaches in the English Department of Memorial University in St. John's, Newfoundland. His literary daybook began as a radio series syndicated nationally in Canada. He can be found online at todayinliterature.com.
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