York, 1 July, 1774.
I am so idle that I have not an easy moment without my pen
in my hand. My time might have been improved to some purpose in mowing grass,
raking hay, or hoeing corn, weeding carrots, picking or shelling pease. Much
better should I have been employed in schooling my children, in teaching them
to write, cipher, Latin, French, English, and Greek.
I sometimes think I must come to this — to be the foreman
upon my own farm and the schoolmaster to my own children. I confess myself to
be full of fears that the ministry and their friends and instruments will
prevail, and crush the cause and friends of liberty. The minds of that party
are so filled with prejudices against me that they will take all advantages,
and do me all the damage they can. These thoughts have their turns in my mind,
but in general my hopes are predominant.
Dr. Gardiner, arrived here to-day from Boston, brings us
news of a battle at the town meeting, between Whigs and Tories, in which the
Whigs, after a day and a half's obstinate engagement, were finally victorious
by two to one. He says the Tories are preparing a flaming protest.
I am determined to be cool, if I can. I have suffered such
torments in my mind heretofore as have almost overpowered my constitution,
without any advantage. And now I will laugh and be easy if I can, let the
contest of parties terminate as it will, let my own estate and interest suffer
what it will, nay, whether I stand high or low in the estimation of the world,
so long as I keep a conscience void of offense towards God and man. And this I
am determined by the will of God to do, let what will become of me or mine, my
country or the world.
I shall arouse myself erelong, I believe, and exert an
industry, a frugality, a hard labor, that will serve my family, if I can't
serve my country. I will not lie down in despair. If I cannot serve my children
by the law, I will serve them by agriculture, by trade, by some way or other. I
thank God I have a head, and heart, and hands, which, if once fully exerted
altogether, will succeed in the world as well as those of the mean-spirited,
low-minded, fawning, obsequious scoundrels who have long hoped that my
integrity would be an obstacle in my way, and enable them to outstrip me in the
race.
But what I want in comparison of them of villainy and
servility, I will make up in industry and capacity. If I don't, they shall
laugh and triumph. I will not willingly see blockheads, whom I have a right to
despise, elevated above me and insolently triumphing over me. Nor shall
knavery, through any negligence of mine, get the better of honesty, nor
ignorance of knowledge, nor folly of wisdom, nor vice of virtue.
I must entreat you, my dear partner in all the joys and
sorrows, prosperity and adversity of my life, to take a part with me in the
struggle. I pray God for your health — entreat you to reuse your whole
attention to the family, the stock, the farm, the dairy. Let every article of
expense which can possibly be spared be retrenched; keep the hands attentive to
their business, and the most prudent measures of every kind be adopted and
pursued with alacrity and spirit.
SOURCE: Charles Francis Adams, Familiar Letters of
John Adams and His Wife Abigail Adams, During the Revolution, p. 6-8
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