7th Mch
My Dear Reid—
Hang it, I fooled away a good deal of valuable time over the enclosed, & then, just as I was sending it off to the telegraph office it occurred to me that in confessing that imprisonment for life was a heavier [penalty] after all than that mush-&-milk jury really wanted to inflict, I had knocked the bottom out of my article & was whooping for the enemy. So of course I crossed it all out & sent the brief dispatch which you doubtless got.1
Tear up this stuff—but read it first—it isn’t bad. Read the last page, anyway. God knows I was intended for a statesman. I can solve any political problem that ever was started.
Love to Hay & Brooks2 & Hazzard.
Ys
Clemens
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‸Telegram. Send it at once.‸
Hartford Feb Mch. 7
Whitelaw Reid
Editor Tribune
New York.
Leave out the girl and add this as a postscript:
Since writing that, I have [ read Foster’s Plea in T ] read the Foster petitions in Thursday’s Tribune.4 The lawyers’ opinions do not disturb me, because I know that those same gentlemen could make as far stronger far abler ‸an‸ argument in favor of Judas Iscariot; which is a great deal for me to say, for I never can think of Judas Iscariot without losing [page 2] my temper. To my mind Judas Iscariot was nothing but a low, mean, premature Congressman. The attitude ‸of the jury‸ does unsettle a body, I must admit; and it seems plain that they would have modified their verdict to murder in the first second degree if the judge’s charge had permitted [ c ] it.5 But when I come to the petitions of Foster’s friends & find out Foster’s true character, the generous tears will flow, I cannot help it. How easy it is to get a wrong impression of a man. I perceive that from childhood up, this one has been a sweet, docile thing, full of pretty ways & [top of page 3 ‸284‸] gentle impulses, the charm of the fireside, the admiration of society, the idol of the s Sunday-school. I recognize in him the divinest nature that has ever glorified any mere human being. I perceive that the sentiment with which he regarded temperance was a thing that amounted to frantic adoration. I ‸freely‸ confess that it was the most natural thing in the world for such an organism as this to get drunk & insult a stranger & then beat his brains out with a car hook because he did not [seem] to admire it. Such is Foster. And to think that we came so near losing him!6 How do we know that [page 4] but that he is the Second Advent? And yet, after all, if the jury had not been hampered in their choice of a verdict I ‸think I‸ could consent to lose him.
The humorist who invented trial by jury played a colossal practical joke upon the world, but since we have the system we ought to try to believe respect it. A thing which is not thoroughly easy to do, when we reflect that by command of the law a criminal juror must be an intellectual vacuum attached to a melting heart & perfectly [maccaronian] bowels of compassion. [page 5]
I have had no experience in making laws or amending them, but still I cannot understand [ whe why], when it takes twelve men to inflict the death penalty upon a man, it ‸person, it‸ should take any less than twelve more to undo their work. If I were a legislature, & had just been elected & had not had time to sell out, I would put the pardoning & commuting power [ ut ] into the hands of twelve able men instead of dumping so huge a burden upon the shoulders of one poor petition-persecuted individual.
S. L. C.
Hartf Paid—472—$9.49.
Col Hay:
I haven’t read this. Please look through it & tell me whether you think it would do to publish together with his letter and dispatch.
WR
[and]I think it will do to publish alone.
H7
Explanatory Notes | Textual Commentary
Source text(s):
Previous publication:
L5, 311–314; “Foster’s Case,” New York Tribune, 10 Mar
73, 5; Willson, 3; Neider
1961, 166–67; Budd 1992, 549–50, all
enclosure only.
Provenance:The Whitelaw Reid Papers (part of the Papers of the Reid Family) were donated to DLC between 1953 and 1957 by Helen Rogers Reid
(Mrs. Ogden Mills Reid). The enclosure belonged to journalist and businessman Gordon Lester Ford (1823–91), and was
probably donated to NN in 1899.
Emendations and textual notes:
penalty • penaltly
read Foster’s Plea in T • [‘T’ partly formed]
c • [partly formed]
seem • seem ‸seem‸ [obscured by inkblot and rewritten for clarity]
maccaronian • [sic]
whe why • whey
ut • [‘t’ partly formed]