Happy Thanksgiving: A Republic if you can keep it.
Something happened 402 years ago-some type of meal took place between the English settlers and the Massasoit and others of the Wampanoag settlement of native Americans. The details of that shared meal in what would become Plymouth Massachusetts are fodder for contention by pundits. That fact has done little to unravel this uniquely American idea of annually giving thanks to our sovereign God-one that has persisted for over four centuries.
The pivotol role of the Indian Squanto or Tisquantum, in the survival of the Englishmen that first year is well-known. But the tale of his kidnapping as a boy in 1608 by English traders and subsequent return years later on another English ship can only be thought of as miraculous.
“One day in the spring of 1621 a local native walked out of the woods to greet them. Somehow he actually spoke perfect English; and as it happened, he had grown up on the very land where they had settled. Because of this, he knew everything there was to know about how to survive there. He knew and showed them the best way to plant corn and squash so that they would thrive in that environment. He knew and showed them how to find fish and lobsters and eels there. He knew and showed them much that they couldn’t have known themselves. And because his tribe had perished, he had little better to do than help these suffering strangers. So the Pilgrims adopted him. And Squanto helped them immeasurably, likely saving their lives and almost certainly making it possible for them to continue there on this foreign soil. Could this all have been happenstance?“
Over 400 years later, in November of 2023, there are profound divisions among us. Whether they’re because of the color of our skin, type of religion or lack of it, or our politics, President Abraham Lincoln’s decision to proclaim the last Thursday of November as a national day of thankfulness in October of 1863 compels us to stop.
In our tracks.
And slowly, carefully ponder the proclamation below, written amidst incalculable, incomprehensible suffering. Suffering of Lincoln himself-this American President, and his American citizenry. In the midst of all the horror, President Lincoln chose to institutionalize this American tradition of giving thanks for all things.
President Lincoln was battling for the soul of this nation.
But first we must consider that intriguing phrase, “A republic if you can keep it.”
It derives from an alleged conversation between Benjamin Franklin and a woman passing by as Franklin left the building housing the Constitutional Convention. In his book of the same name, Eric Metaxes writes,
“In the summer of 1787, Benjamin Franklin was leaving the Constitutional Convention when a Philadelphia matron named Mrs. Powell asked him a question. “What have you given us, Dr. Franklin,” she asked. “A monarchy or a republic?”
Did she really think a monarchy was still possible?
From where we sit today, it’s easy to dismiss the question as silly. After all, who can imagine a monarchy in America? But we have to remember that in 1787 no nation had ever managed — or dared — to attempt genuine self-government. It was a rather wild experiment, and it hadn’t been going so well, which is why the Founders had to gather again at Independence Hall eleven years after declaring independence. So the question was a real one. What had the Founders discovered in trying to come up with a new Constitution? Was a genuine republic simply not possible?
Franklin’s response to Mrs. Powell’s question has become famous. “A republic, Madam,” he said. “If you can keep it.”
236 years later, we must wonder if, indeed, we can keep it.
Metaxes, like the former Secretary of State, Anthony Barr, believes we can keep our republic only if we retain our grip on religious freedom as axiomatic to America. Metaxes’ book, If You Can Keep It, reviews the ingredients which went into this untried experiment unseen in human history: a people being given the right to govern themselves.
The American notion of self-governance in the mid-eighteenth century was stunningly implausible. Considering the facts of a thing helps us draw back so that we can see more clearly.
We believe the chasms among us are historically vast.
And yet, a mere glance at our 234 year history reveals that the divisions among and between Americans are rarely absent. And are frequently so wide as to be on the brink of war. The new nation nearly dissolved eleven years after it was formed. The attacks by 400 desperate Massachusetts farmers on courthouses and federal property known as Shays Rebellion required federal militia to end it. The rebellion demonstrated the need for a government that was stronger than the 1776 Articles of Confederation.
But not too strong.
Metaxes writes of these founders. Adams, Jefferson, and of Benjamin Franklin. Although known for his lack of interest in religious orthodoxy, Franklin declared the essential ingredient of a self-governing people was religion.
What do we mean by freedom of religion?
Or by freedom itself?
Quoting his friend Os Guiness, Metaxes writes that
“….when reduced to its most basic form, that freedom requires virtue; virtue requires faith; and faith requires freedom. The three go round and round, supporting one another ad infinitum. If any one of the three legs of the triangle is removed, the whole structure ceases to exist.”
The book is filled with interesting, even surprising facts. But the section on George Whitefield, the “spiritual father of the United States” and subsequent catalyst for the “The Great Awakening” is especially fascinating.
“The most august dukes and earls were sinners who could be saved only by grace, the very same grace that saved the commonest commoner. The Gospel of Christ was the most powerful sociological leveler in history, and although the message had existed for seventeen centuries, it would burst into full bloom only now—at this crucial point in history—under the watering can of Whitefield’s preaching. And over the decades this changed the colonies and created an American people.
The egalitarian strains of the Gospel extended to women and blacks as well. Many female preachers were spawned by the revival of the Great Awakening and many African American preachers too. Unlike most of the mainline ministers of his day, Whitefield often spoke to “Negroes” and once remarked that he was especially touched when one of them came to faith. One of them even asked Whitefield, “Have I a soul?” That Whitefield believed he did meant that the Negro was in this most important respect perfectly equal to whites.
Whitefield’s preaching was a great social leveler throughout the colonies. But it was a great uniter of the people in the colonies too. By the time Whitefield died in 1770, an inconceivable 80 percent of the population of the American colonies had heard him preach at least once. By traveling as he did, he accomplished what no one else had ever done. He became known to all in the colonies equally. He was the first American celebrity, but he was much more than a mere celebrity.
Ths is a book filled with tales of American heroes and
unabashed in the critcal need to find and celebrate honor, goodness, self-denial: the real American dream of sacrifice and nobility. For a freedom so precious, so all-consuming that we’ll give Him our lives. Metaxes’ writing is replete with the founders knowledge that we are but men.
“But toward the end of the convention, after endless battles and little progress, things looked hopeless. The disagreements and arguments had mounted to an impossible height, so the eldest delegate, Benjamin Franklin, gave a speech to the assembly, imploring them to turn to God to break the impasse. Franklin and Jefferson were the least overtly religious of the founders, so the idea that Franklin should be the one to beseech the assembly to turn to God in prayer for an answer to their problems is evidence of their desperation, and it is startling…
As we know, in the end all impasses were broken, compromises on all issues struck, and solutions found. There was what all felt to be a truly remarkable—almost odd—willingness for each side to set aside its concerns for the good of the whole. The spirit of selflessness and compromise that came over this body of opinionated, brilliant, and principled men was in the end sufficient for them to ratify the great document called the Constitution.”
Near the end of his book, Metaxes asks how Americans could have gone from admiration and reverence for our hard-fought traditions and ideals to ….this – in just a few decades. Suggesting the answer, the author reveals that eerie prescience which would characterize Abraham Lincoln’s ( “the greatest president’s”) presidency.
When just twenty-eight years old, Lincoln addresses the Springfield Young Men’s Lyceum. In speaking about the “salubrious” situation with which Americans find themselves in 1837 he asks rhetorically what could be the source of the undoing of this great country?
Shall we expect some transatlantic military giant to step the ocean and crush us at a blow? Never! All the armies of Europe, Asia, and Africa combined, with all the treasure of the earth (our own excepted) in their military chest, with a Bonaparte for a commander, could not by force take a drink from the Ohio or make a track on the Blue Ridge in a trial of a thousand years. At what point then is the approach of danger to be expected? I answer.
If it ever reach us it must spring up amongst us; it cannot come from abroad. If destruction be our lot we must ourselves be its author and finisher. As a nation of freemen we must live through all time or die by suicide.
Text of Abraham Lincoln’s proclamation that the last Thursday of each November a national day of thanksgiving.
The year that is drawing toward its close has been filled with the blessings of fruitful fields and
healthful skies. To these bounties, which are so constantly enjoyed that we are prone to forget the
source from which they come, others have been added, which are of so extraordinary a nature
that they cannot fail to penetrate and even soften the heart which is habitually insensible to the
ever-watchful providence of Almighty God.
In the midst of a civil war of unequaled magnitude and severity, which has sometimes seemed to
foreign states to invite and provoke their aggressions, peace has been preserved with all nations,
order has been maintained, the laws have been respected and obeyed, and harmony has prevailed
everywhere, except in the theater of military conflict; while that theater has been greatly
contracted by the advancing armies and navies of the Union.
Needful diversions of wealth and of strength from the fields of peaceful industry to the national
defense have not arrested the plow, the shuttle, or the ship; the ax has enlarged the borders of our
settlements, and the mines, as well of iron and coal as of the precious metals, have yielded even
more abundantly than heretofore. Population has steadily increased, notwithstanding the waste
that has been made in the camp, the siege, and the battlefield, and the country, rejoicing in the
consciousness of augmented strength and vigor, is permitted to expect continuance of years with
large increase of freedom.
No human counsel hath devised, nor hath any mortal hand worked out these great things. They
are the gracious gifts of the Most High God, who while dealing with us in anger for our sins,
hath nevertheless remembered mercy.
It has seemed to me fit and proper that they should be solemnly, reverently, and gratefully
acknowledged as with one heart and one voice by the whole American people. I do, therefore,
invite my fellow-citizens in every part of the United States, and also those who are at sea and
those who are sojourning in foreign lands, to set apart and observe the last Thursday of
November next as a Day of Thanksgiving and Praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in
the heavens. And I recommend to them that, while offering up the ascriptions justly due to Him
for such singular deliverances and blessings, they do also, with humble penitence for our national
perverseness and disobedience, commend to His tender care all those who have become widows,
orphans, mourners, or sufferers in the lamentable civil strife in which we are unavoidably
engaged, and fervently implore the interposition of the Almighty hand to heal the wounds of the
nation, and to restore it, as soon as may be consistent with the Divine purposes, to the full
enjoyment of peace, harmony, tranquility, and union.
In testimony whereof, I have hereunto set my hand and caused the seal of the United Stated
States to be affixed.
Done at the city of Washington, this third day of October, in the year of our Lord one thousand
eight hundred and sixty-three, and of the Independence of the United States the eighty-eighth.
Today is the Solemnity of Christ the King of the Universe
In 1925, Pope Pius XI wrote Quas Pimas (In the First.) The Pope introduced his 1925 encyclical by writing that the cause of the difficulties under which mankind was laboring was the refusal of nations and individuals to submit to the rule of Christ. Difficulties which included the first world war and the swine flu respectively killing thirty-seven million and forty million.
It’s astonishing, isn’t it?
Our steadfast refusal to do what we know is right?
And persistent willingness to place our trust in princes and mortal men who cannot save…
When once men recognize, both in private and in public life, that Christ is King, society will at last receive the great blessings of real liberty, well-ordered discipline, peace and harmony. Our Lord’s regal office invests the human authority of princes and rulers with a religious significance; it ennobles the citizen’s duty of obedience…
If the kingdom of Christ, then, receives, as it should, all nations under its way, there seems no reason why we should despair of seeing that peace which the King of Peace came to bring on earth – he who came to reconcile all things, who came not to be ministered unto but to minister, who, though Lord of all, gave himself to us as a model of humility, and with his principal law united the precept of charity; who said also: “My yoke is sweet and my burden light.” Oh, what happiness would be Ours if all men, individuals, families, and nations, would but let themselves be governed by Christ! “Then at length,” to use the words addressed by our predecessor, Pope Leo XIII, twenty-five years ago to the bishops of the Universal Church, “then at length will many evils be cured; then will the law regain its former authority; peace with all its blessings be restored. Men will sheathe their swords and lay down their arms when all freely acknowledge and obey the authority of Christ, and every tongue confesses that the Lord Jesus Christ is in the glory of God the Father.”