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George Washington, a Dramatic Tome: Volume 2
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December 13th, 1799, Mount Vernon, Virginia. A very ill George Washington is in bed dreaming. A light enters the room. Then a man, well dressed in the 18th century style, enters where the light is shining. George recognizes the man to be his dead brother Lawrence. “I’m a messenger, George, simply a messenger, sent here to show you your life. In your deeds, your words, in your spirit raised from the depths of your being. So let us start forth here where we will fetch your thoughts from your dreams. Right now in this one night we shall share your life’s memory. So dream, brother, dream a dream tonight. In your bed asleep, dream things so true. Dream of love, George, dream of desire, of loss, of gain, dream of sadness, of happiness, George, dream on the wonder of life, your life. And so George Washington is sleeping here. Dreaming
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George Washington, a Dramatic Tome: Volume 2
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Anthony Pistilli

I am 71 years of age. I reside in Toms River, NJ. A devout American Historian. The longer I have lived the deeper my respect and even reverence has grown for Washington’s legacy as our first president. The least I feel I could do is try to present him as a vulnerable flawed human being, like all of us. This only makes his legacy more profound.

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    George Washington, a Dramatic Tome - Anthony Pistilli

    GEORGE WASHINGTON A DRAMATIC TOME

    VOLUME 2

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    Act Three

    Scene Ten

    A short time later

    The City Tavern

    Jefferson’s rooms. They are cluttered. The floor holds several carved marble heads. The marble heads sit on unframed drawings. There is a bust of some ancient Roman. An Emperor, perhaps, but this Roman Emperor wears an Indian headdress. Large mahogany tables run through the rooms. Books overflow one table. Woven, wool, knitted linen and felt cotton bolts cover another table. Scattered about are building plans and maps. There are also parchment papers stacked. Ribbons tie most while some are wax sealed. Another table has many cups and bowls. There are also several pitchers. A smaller table has dishes holding raisins, almonds, and figs. Open crates cover the floor. One crate holds porcelain plates, while another crate holds what looks to be French wine. There are silver candlesticks. Candles thrust out everywhere. Tables hold them. Book stacks hold them. Every shelf, chest or unopened crate has a candlestick. There is a large spy glass. It points out an alcove window. Next to the spy glass there is a small wood stool. One stool leg of the spy glass holds down a large map. The walls boast many portraits. They are all famous people, some living, and some dead. Pictures, painted or engraved, fill every open space. One entire wall holds a full length gilt-framed oval mirror

    There is knocking on the door

    A black man dressed like an Asiatic prince opens it

    Enter the General, Knox, and Hamilton

    The General

    Ah, Jupiter. (turning to Knox and Hamilton) Gentlemen, this is Jupiter. I know him. True, straight, Jupiter, Jefferson’s valet.

    Jupiter greets them, then exits

    The General

    How good it must be to have such a strong, steady servant.

    Hamilton

    You mean a strong, steady slave.

    The General

    Now, Alex, you promised there would be no mention of slavery today. Jefferson is lucky to have Jupiter. I have found it impossible to find a servant here that stays sober.

    Knox

    You have Christopher.

    The General

    Yes, Christopher is not a drinker. But then Martha always gives him her special care.

    Knox

    looking around

    A somewhat untidy place, no?

    The General

    Everything I see here just makes me wonder. Only Jefferson could gather such things.

    The three men have to step aside to avoid knocking over the marble bust wearing the Indian headdress

    Hamilton

    Do you think a chance throw landed that headdress there? Or do you think Jefferson hung it that way to tamper with history?

    The General

    Look at all these tables.

    Knox

    This one looks like an apothecary’s bench. (his fingers go to his nose) What’s that smell?

    Hamilton

    It’s that rotten egg smell. It’s coming from that small vessel there. The one with the coil. A lit candlestick is heating the coil.

    Knox

    There is a slow fine clear drip coming from it.

    The General

    Jefferson is distilling something.

    The General’s fingers run along the large spy glass

    The General

    Look at the beautiful grain threading this tube. I want to look through it, (smiling) but I know I shouldn’t. (he looks down at the large map being held open by the spy’s stool leg) Look at all the stars and planets studding this map. Between the planets and the stars are notes and calculations. (he looks closer) I recognize Jefferson’s handwriting.

    Knox

    standing in front of the full length gilt-framed oval mirror

    Somehow this mirror fits its twisted frame. Look how it throws back curved crooked images.

    The General, Knox and Hamilton look at themselves

    Knox

    turning sideways

    To think, all this time, my corpulence could have been cured if I simply had the right mirror.

    Hamilton

    Yes, Harry, this mirror shows that you are simply just wasting away.

    The three men laugh together facing the mirror

    Enter Jefferson

    They see the mirror reflect Jefferson’s image. The three men turn around together

    The General

    Why Thomas, the curved image in that glass made your lean body look even leaner.

    Jefferson

    looking in the mirror

    Have I grown too lean, do you think?

    The General

    Nonsense, Thomas. And you stand as tall as I remember, as well.

    Hamilton

    looking up at both men

    You are almost the General’s height.

    Knox

    addressing Jefferson

    Your body still looks taut, Thomas, and you still carry yourself straight.

    The General

    addressing both Knox and Hamilton

    Yes, I always thought that if he cared to, when Thomas stood he could show he had a musket barrel instead of a spine. (stepping back and taking in Jefferson with a showy and stagy manner) And now the way you are dressing follows some Parisian fashion doesn’t it, Thomas? Is that a light green coat with red silk breeches? And do I detect underneath you have on a pale-yellow shirt?

    Jefferson

    stepping back

    And you will notice that my collar is open. In Paris no one wears lace anymore.

    The General

    You have become a French philosophe, Thomas, and I am not saying that just to please you.

    Hamilton

    The truth is I think he has become a South American parrot.

    The General

    Now Alex, let’s all shake hands and be friends.

    Jefferson holds out his hand. Two large ruby rings cover his fingers. The four men shake hands

    Knox

    So here we are. New York.

    Hamilton

    Have you become familiar with your surroundings, Thomas?

    Jefferson

    Somewhat. I walked by the Almshouse this morning.

    Knox

    Ah, the Almshouse. Think of all the poor that place holds.

    Hamilton

    It cost ten cents a day to keep a person there.

    Jefferson

    Whatever the price, the poorhouse is not a good bargain.

    Knox

    But still, ten cents a day is a great expense.

    The General

    I gave the poorhouse money last year. I want to give some again. I am just waiting. An Upperneck neighbor owes me money. Once he repays me, the Almshouse will get that money.

    Knox

    What if the neighbor fails to pay?

    The General

    Then I will use some salt money Martha is saving. It is not much but it will help make things a little better in there.

    Jefferson

    And I have seen the Chatham Street Water Pump carts as they wander by. And then all the empty farm wagons coming from the Broadway market. And the sound of all those horse whips snapping.

    The General

    I have seen them snap their horse whips. I could not hear the whips but even I could hear the cobblestones rattling their wagon wheels.

    Knox

    Everything on these streets is hard to hear. I have never heard such babbling by so many people anywhere before. And they are not just speaking English, but they speak German, French, Portuguese, Italian, Polish, even Hebrew. It can be an Irish brogue or a Scot’s burr, or it can even be Dutch.

    Hamilton

    Yes, more of the old Dutch is still spoken here than anything else.

    The General

    And all those tobacco stalls. I walked by one the other day that had collected some well-dressed people. Long tobacco leaves were hanging there. A small smoky fire dried the leaves. The tobacco man was rolling one. It became a thin tube. A man took the tube, lit it, then sucked it.

    Knox

    I have seen them, too. They call them call them cigarros. Did you see them inhaling all the smoke?

    The General

    making a face

    No, I chose to look away. If my mother’s pipe smoke used to make my head swim, this cigarro smoke will make me sick.

    Jefferson

    And you can’t help but notice all the black people walking the streets.

    Hamilton

    Free blacks.

    The General

    Yes, New York has many black people who are free, still others who are slaves. They are all mixed here.

    Knox

    And then there are the brothels. Whole streets of them.

    Hamilton

    sneering

    The Holy Ground.

    The General

    Is that what you call those places?

    Hamilton

    Yes.

    The General

    All those houses are falling down.

    Knox

    to Jefferson, smiling

    If an evening walk ever brings you there I suggest you walk by very fast.

    Jefferson

    Why?

    Knox

    Because when you come by there at night, the women all call out, their hands will touch you or they will even try to make your hands touch them.

    Hamilton

    And then we all know what will follow.

    The General

    looking at Hamilton

    I can just picture you walking there, Alex.

    What a waste.

    Knox

    Yes, what a foolish waste.

    The General

    And have you seen all the hogs in the street here, Thomas? The other day I saw four fat ones. They seemed angry. A small yellow coach and two came near. The horses began to pull the carriage away when a wheel snared a hog.

    It squealed so loud that even I could hear.

    Jefferson

    I have noticed all the horses drawing all the carriages running down Broadway.

    The General

    And each carriage gives off thick dust covering your boots.

    Knox

    We are always stopping to wipe our boots. These streets are too dusty. They can make spoil the best shine.

    Hamilton

    Dust does no harm. It is the city mud that does the harm. Whenever it rains the streets first grow into streams then they become channels, then lakes. The lakes make mud.

    The General

    Yes, it is not the swampy Virginia mud that we know, Thomas, but city mud.

    Knox

    City mud stains everything it touches. It makes everything musty.

    Jefferson

    What I have seen since I’ve been here is that it is death to shoe leather. Even when you wipe the mud off, it still leaves your boot leather moldy.

    The General

    That is because city mud holds the city dregs. It makes the ground reek.

    Knox

    throwing back his head and screwing up his face

    And all those men carrying those shallow tubs as they walk by on the streets. Those tubs hold human waste. It smells so bad that you have no choice but to run to the street’s other side.

    Jefferson

    How loathsome.

    The General

    I’ve seen tub waste that was nothing but a foul black pudding. Then I’ve seen the men dumping their tubs. The pudding fills the side gutters where some stray wild dog and the hogs fight to see who will get it.

    Hamilton

    But then there are those first old beautiful Dutch stone homes built on Broadway. The oldest in Manhattan.

    Knox

    Beautiful? Those house houses curl the way the crooked side streets do. They are all piled together.

    Jefferson

    I see that they have taken the shade trees away.

    The General

    Yes, I noticed that, too, Thomas. I wonder what was important enough to justify removing all those trees.

    Hamilton

    And then there are all new houses that sit on

    Murray Hill’s peak. They are English brick.

    Knox

    addressing Hamilton

    All that those new houses do is make your old Dutch homes look even older.

    The General

    Each English brick house has a high tiled roof.

    Jefferson

    Yes, I have seen them. The morning sun gives the tiled roofs a soft brown leather look.

    Hamilton

    Each roof casts its high shadow.

    Knox

    to Hamilton

    Covering your old Dutch houses below.

    The General

    I am told these new brick houses all have drawing rooms. Though I have never visited one.

    Hamilton

    You are President now. And now that you are President you should not visit these people, but they can seek you out when you give your

    Presidential levees.

    The General

    I suppose you are right, Alex.

    Jefferson

    I wonder. In Paris, there are no longer any levees or salons. People of every stripe and social position can now simply visit each other.

    The General

    We shall see how best I should meet with the people. But getting back to your travels through New York, Thomas, I warn you, watch out for wastewater buckets being thrown out windows.

    Hamilton

    Yes, I confess to having to be pushed more than once to dodge a wastewater bucket that someone threw.

    Knox

    But New York is not only smelly city streets. If you walk north you will pass fields that hold sheep. These open fields let your eyes stretch.

    The General

    And then there is the river where countless merchant ships make a bridge.

    Hamilton

    Did you know that each year a thousand ships and more dock here? They carry fancy foreign made goods.

    Knox

    The ship captains swap their cargo. They take wheat, flour, lumber or hides.

    The General

    These ships let you buy their goods. This year I got several things. Snuffboxes, a blue satin gown.

    Jefferson

    A blue satin gown? Will Martha wear it?

    The General

    No, I hope Nelly will someday.

    Knox

    I got some West Indian mahogany chairs, some vegetable face powder that Lucy wanted, even some bananas. It all cost us less than we would have paid if shop keepers sold them.

    The General

    I wonder what cargo those ships hold today.

    Jefferson

    Well, I have seen cowherds driving their cows down these streets. Their necks have bells hanging off.

    The General

    Yes, I’ve seen them and have stretched my ears to hear the bell’s clinking. All that reaches me is a pale echo.

    Knox

    And the chimney sweeps. All these chimney sweeps. They look so foul.

    The General

    I have looked at their faces. They are just boys.

    Hamilton

    Then there are the little paupers trying to sell some rough cut firewood.

    Jefferson

    Yes, in my walks around New York I have seen boys selling hot corn, then still other boys using a whetstone to sharpen scissor blades.

    Knox

    And then there are all the young kitchen girls.

    Hamilton

    It seems the boys are always competing to get the girl’s attention.

    Jefferson

    I saw a boy keep sharpening his scissors, flicking then flipping them. Some water squirted. It hit a girl. She made loud sound as she stepped back then pushed the cart the other boy was using to sell hot corn. All the boys began to quarrel while the girl just smiled.

    Hamilton

    That’s Broadway. It may have several carriage tracks. Broadway may be dusty, but still, it is a handsome road. It wraps the small hills that lead to the Trinity Church.

    The General

    You will see, Thomas that the tall church spire stands apart. The other buildings seem to surround it.

    Knox

    And then, there is the City Tavern.

    The General

    You know, every time I see this tavern I think the same thing. They built it the wrong way.

    The front faces north. It should have faced south. It is not a small building. City Tavern stands high, three stories high, but each story is a different color plaster. I always thought it is a cake that has three different layers.

    Hamilton

    And then there is the main room downstairs. It always has a stale tobacco-smoke scent.

    Knox

    Yet that fierce scent fails to hide a strong rummy smell given off by the men drinking there.

    Hamilton

    And there were many there today.

    The General

    I knew more than a few of them. The new government is giving them work, or they are troubling the new government, seeking some special treatment.

    Hamilton

    Many looked wealthy. One end has a crude bar. A big man there was giving out the drinks. Some men were drinking rack punch, while others were having pumpkin flip.

    Knox

    Yet, still I could see that most were drinking their precious rum. (looking around, then addressing Jefferson) How do you like your rooms?

    Jefferson

    A simple Virginia farmer could never find rest here.

    Hamilton

    A simple farmer? How did a simple farmer create this storehouse of treasures? And this is, no doubt, just a small sampling. I know you have more treasure heaped up elsewhere. I know Monticello has much more. Much more. How can you call yourself a simple farmer?

    Jefferson

    When I say I am a simple farmer I mean that I enjoy simple pleasures. Quiet, simple and quiet is a pleasure that I miss very much. As we have just had so much conversation on the noise of New York, I tell you I still have heard, just outside there, every possible sound imaginable. There have also been some sounds I thought unimaginable. I tell you, gentlemen, all the loud noise this city makes, whips me and leaves me shattered.

    Knox

    And this is the town’s quiet side. (taking out a black silk handkerchief, he wraps his mangled hand. Just the thumb and forefinger are rising out) Downtown, the Congressmen complain they are unable to hear their own speeches because the street noise outside is so loud.

    Hamilton

    Being spared those speeches had to be a blessing.

    The General

    smiling

    Does that include your speeches, Alex? (turning to Jefferson) Did you know, Thomas, that the Supreme Court and the Farmer’s Market occupy the same building?

    Knox

    It used to be the Royal Exchange Building.

    The General

    Once, when Hamilton here argued a case there, bleating sheep burst the whole session apart.

    Hamilton

    I am sure the sheep were offering their own very feeling dissenting opinion.

    All four men laugh

    Jefferson

    Forgive me, Gentlemen. Please be seated.

    Knox

    as he sits

    Damask chairs? Very nice.

    Hamilton

    looking into one of the open crates that line the floor Do I see narrow tubes of dough in there?

    Jefferson

    Yes, Italian macaroni. I fell in love with it in Paris and had to bring some back with me.

    The General

    And how was your trip here from Virginia?

    Jefferson

    Rough, very rough. It took me twenty days to get here, twenty days to travel three hundred miles. First dust hid the roads then rain swelled them. No posts or signs marked the way. Had to hire guides twice to recover the route.

    Knox

    You mean you got lost twice.

    The General

    Now Harry, you mustn’t fault Thomas. He is here finally, and we are all happy. (stares into Jefferson’s eyes) You know Thomas, I was always amazed how your eyes change color.

    Jefferson

    My eyes are clear.

    The General

    They are clear, but then they are not, right now they are more hazel or green. (looking around) These rooms seem to fit you.

    Jefferson

    For the first two weeks or so these rooms were all I saw. The pain shut me up here. My head throbbed. It grew worse before it got better. So I had to stay here. It’s only been these past few days that I was able to walk outside. But I can’t afford to stay here much longer. I think I am going to rent a house.

    Knox

    What do you pay here?

    The General

    Now, that is an unwelcome question, Harry. We don’t have to know what rent Thomas is paying here.

    Jefferson

    Seven dollars a week.

    Knox

    his eyes widening

    That is a lot. (now he is habitually winding then unwinding his black handkerchief, each time showing then hiding his mangled hand) The money that it costs to live here is killing me, too.

    The General

    You live too well, Harry. I have told you before.

    You must never spend more than you earn.

    Knox

    Yes, I know I spend too much. My Broadway house, my two horses and stable, my groom and servants, all cost much too much. Then there is my wife Lucy’s hair dressing, and then my own. Our hairdressing account alone is no small matter. Why yesterday, I had to pay the man twenty Shillings. Twenty Shillings! That just covered this month’s hairdressing.

    Hamilton

    Why must your wife wear her hair the way she does? It must be a foot high.

    Knox

    That is the fashion, Alex.

    Hamilton

    The extreme fashion if you ask me. If you could get her to cut her hair, you could probably reduce all your expenses a third.

    What do your formal dinners cost?

    Knox

    They cost me quite enough, thank you. I always like to offer some modest hospitality.

    Hamilton

    looking at the General

    Modest? Is it modest to have forty-five dinner guests? (now turning to Jefferson) Is it modest to give them such princely entertainment? (then turning to Knox) All your salary must go for the wine alone.

    Knox

    I will admit, my hospitality does cost me a lot.

    The General

    It costs you too much, Harry. The almshouse is where you will be holding your next dinner party.

    Enter Jupiter carrying a tray that holds tea cups. He clears a space, then set the tray down. The table holds a metal urn with some kind of foreign writing on it. Jupiter drains the boiling water and fills the cups. He then gives each person a cup

    The General

    Where is James Hemmings?

    Jefferson

    Paris. I left him behind. He has become an artist. A culinary artist.

    As the General is speaking to Jefferson, Hamilton begins inspecting the room, opening then closing a book, then finding another book, he starts reading it, then closes it.

    Then Hamilton begins looking at three portraits that are hanging

    Knox

    watching Hamilton, then addressing the General and Jefferson with a small smile

    Someone seems wound a little tight.

    Hamilton

    still staring at the portraits

    These are three very distinguished men.

    Jefferson

    in a somewhat bothered tone

    Yes. They are all distinguished. I admire all three. Do you know them?

    Hamilton

    I know them. (pointing to each portrait as he names it) Francis Bacon, Isaac Newton, John

    Locke.

    Jefferson

    They are history’s three greatest men.

    Hamilton

    They may be, but then they may not. Have you considered Julius Caesar? I think Caesar is history’s greatest man. Where is his bust? Do you have it somewhere? Is there a special place that you have put it?

    Jefferson

    There is no Caesar’s bust here, though I will grant you he was a hero. He was a military hero. But I am afraid he was an enemy to peace. When it came to peace and peaceful pursuits it was the way Bacon, Newton and Locke used their human reason that made them heroes.

    Hamilton searches a bookshelf. He takes down a small wooden case

    Jefferson

    My writing desk.

    Hamilton opens it. Jefferson jumps up, takes the case, then closes it

    Hamilton

    I wasn’t going to steal it.

    Jefferson

    Please excuse me. This traveling writer’s desk is very dear.

    Jefferson places the case higher

    Knox

    Well, now Hammy’s, I mean Alex’s, short arms can never reach it.

    Jefferson

    I got it when I attended William and Mary. It has made all my journeys.

    Hamilton

    But isn’t that the desk you wrote the Declaration on?

    The General

    Alex, you make me doubt my good ear. A half hour ago you said you would not mention the Declaration of Independence. And here it is almost the first thing you bring up.

    Jefferson

    answering in a whisper

    Yes it is.

    The General

    Did you say yes, Thomas? I didn’t hear you, but I saw your lips move.

    Jefferson nods yes

    Knox

    Those words, Thomas. What words! Tell us. Where did they come from? Those self-evident words.

    The General

    Now you, too, Harry?

    Knox

    Me too, General?

    The General

    Yes, you too it seems have to appease this yearning everyone has to tear apart the Declaration of Independence. I don’t suppose it would mean anything if I told you to be quiet.

    Knox

    But I can’t be quiet. Not with the author of the much honored Declaration of Independence standing right here before us.

    Hamilton

    Yes, Thomas, let’s loosen up those self-evident truths. Let’s test them.

    The General

    Beware, Thomas. I know our Hammy here, I mean Alex, and I know when he is making ready to march on and fight on. (now addressing Hamilton) And Alex, I don’t suppose it would mean anything if I pointed out that self-evident truths are not to be tested but are to be accepted. That is why they are selfevident.

    Knox

    Gentlemen, unlike that most venerable but very violent man Caesar, I do believe our President is trying to keep the peace among his cabinet.

    Hamilton

    giving Jefferson a hard stare

    Yes, Thomas, we all agree that the truth is selfevident, but please tell just what did those selfevident truths, those words, mean to you when you wrote them?

    Jefferson

    looking away, then sitting, folding his body back

    I will tell you. Of, course, as you know, it was built on the noble philosophy of John Locke. I used his heavenly winged words when I penned the Declaration. The phrase life, liberty, and pursuit of happiness, was an idea first considered by Locke in his Two Treatises on Government. But, stated simply, what those words mean, what is ‘self-evident’ in them, is that each person is supreme. That each one of us is important, more important than any king, however we are born or wherever we are born. Those words are all about the struggle to be free. And the momentous yet often missed word in that sentence is pursue. People must be free to pursue their life and live in freedom. As you know I stated in the Declaration it is a pursuit freely granted by the laws of Nature and Nature’s God. Those words clearly mean that all of us, each one of us, loves freedom. They mean that all of us, each one of us, needs

    freedom. That all of us, each of us, must be free, and in the end, most importantly, that all of us, each one us, will be free.

    Hamilton

    speaking in an even tempered tone

    And just how do we work to give everyone that freedom?

    Knox

    Well at least our Alex is remaining calm.

    The General

    Almost too calm.

    Jefferson

    We give everyone that freedom when we keep government away. Government, any government, if it is allowed to perform its full function and operate in its fullest power must ultimately deny a people their freedom.

    Hamilton

    Governments are unavoidable, Thomas. Because governments are unavoidable, we must use them to help the people.

    Jefferson

    Even if it means opposing the people’s will?

    Hamilton

    Yes, governments must be used to help the people even it means opposing the people’s will.

    Jefferson

    his chair rocks back

    Anything that opposes the people’s will is a crime. (looking up) It is more, it is a sacrilege.

    Hamilton

    Is it a sacrilege to protect people?

    Jefferson

    Governments do not protect people, but they separate them. If a free people act together, if they agree together, then they will have no need to turn to a government. Free people find their own way, take their own road.

    Hamilton

    Take their own road?

    Hamilton’s tiny feet are pacing the floor. Jefferson is still looking up

    Jefferson

    Yes. What is self-evident is that all must choose their own road.

    Knox

    The road leads where, Thomas?

    Hamilton halts his pacing. Jefferson looks up

    The General

    turning to Knox

    Why Harry, I had quite forgotten that you were even here.

    Knox

    smiling

    How could you forget me, General. I am, as you so often remind me, such a huge man.

    Jefferson

    Freedom is where the road leads.

    Hamilton

    Those self-evident words may lead to freedom?

    The General

    Alex, you are losing your calm.

    Hamilton

    They could also lead to anarchy.

    Jefferson

    Freedom does not lead to anarchy, but freedom must lead to a life where there is little or no government.

    Hamilton

    If we tried to live that way the people would run amok.

    Jefferson

    I tell you people need no government. But even if they did, they do not need a strong vigorous government.

    Hamilton

    Have you given this deep thought, Thomas?

    Jefferson

    Given what deep thought?

    Hamilton

    Have you given governing any thought, deep or otherwise?

    The General

    I knew this was going to lead to trouble.

    Hamilton

    It’s clear that you have given it very little thought. (he faces Jefferson) Oh, your words have a shining art, Thomas. We can all see that. The Declaration, the words you wrote, they offer us a perfect world. A world we all want. Those words have touched us all. They fill us up. They force us to feel that our role is to love freedom. Your words do this while you appear withdrawn, standing back, a wise almost divine, yet distant ghost.

    The General

    Now you have upset Thomas, Alex.

    Hamilton

    Yes, I can see by his icy stare that I have.

    Jefferson

    keeping his icy stare on Hamilton

    I tried to give the people the power to believe.

    Knox

    To believe what, Thomas? (addressing the General with a smile) I am trying to keep up.

    The General

    smiling back

    I can see that.

    Jefferson

    I tried to give the people the power to believe that they are free.

    Hamilton

    All you did was spin a yarn, Thomas. Your self-evident words have changed nothing. The flock read your magic words, and what happened? They are still a flock, more or less. Oh, yes, they may be assembled by the bell of these words you wrote, this holy text of yours, but I still say, Thomas, nothing has changed.

    Jefferson

    springing up from his chair

    Nothing may have changed, yet everything is always changing, changing to strengthen and support the most exact regard for the

    Declaration’s universal truth. (looking down at Hamilton) That every person’s right is to be free.

    Hamilton

    Yes, it is a right that the government gives.

    Jefferson

    No, it is a right that nature gives.

    Hamilton

    All right, nature then. It is a natural right. (he comes nearer to Jefferson) It is a natural right that government must protect.

    Jefferson

    turning his back

    Natural rights have nothing to do with governments.

    The General

    What was that, Thomas? I can just hear you.

    Jefferson

    I said natural rights have nothing to do with governments. A government, any government, which says it wants to protect our natural rights, must take away those very rights.

    Knox

    How does a government that wants to protect our rights take away our rights, Thomas?

    Jefferson

    It does so when it imposes itself.

    Knox

    How does it impose itself?

    Jefferson

    First, a government will impose its army. Then, it will impose taxation.

    The General

    Now, I feel I have to speak here. Thomas, do you know somewhere people can go to be free, where there is no government?

    Jefferson turns again. He is beginning to speak

    Hamilton

    bursting forth

    Then that place where there is no government will have to float above all the earth (arms twirling, he is speaking as if his words are aflame) That place will have to float above the very people who you say have this freedom. But remember this, Thomas, no people could live there.

    Hamilton is standing so close that he is almost touching

    Jefferson. They are both staring at each other

    Hamilton

    Wherever people are, that is where there must be government.

    Knox

    General, do something.

    The General

    stepping in

    Alex, we are welcoming Thomas this morning. He is joining my cabinet. (his hands hold both men) Thomas, we called upon you this morning so you could get to know your fellow secretaries.

    Hamilton steps away

    The General

    So Gentlemen, please, I want us not to come apart but to come together.

    spinning around, Jefferson sits again, pouring himself back into his chair. Hamilton turns. His very small feet are rocking him

    Hamilton

    still rocking as he speaks

    But please do not misunderstand me, Thomas. Your Declaration was good work. Very good work. It treats all our natural law ideas very well, all set down in a fine style. (lowering his tone) Take your opening. You wrote it short. It made your point. It starts reading the way a legal brief would, seeming to follow the facts.

    Knox

    Well, Jefferson here is a very good lawyer.

    The General

    Now I’m glad you are speaking up, Harry.

    Makes the air less tense.

    Hamilton

    Yes, Jefferson is. He is a very good lawyer. Still, the Declaration is more than just a legal brief. (turning to Jefferson again) You wrote it the way a preacher might write a sermon. It is a sermon that uses a very high pulpit.

    Jefferson looks away. He twists his body, turning his chair

    Knox

    A political pulpit.

    Hamilton

    Yes, it is a political sermon that uses a political pulpit. Your Declaration was built on more than just the philosophy of Locke, Thomas. I read it as a political sermon that uses Sir Edward Coke’s legal philosophy. It uses Coke’s words. More than just some legal brief or political pamphlet, the way you wrote those words makes me hear Milton, even

    Shakespeare. (tilting his head up, he looks at the three portraits)

    Jefferson

    Craning his neck as if to better see the hanging portraits

    You are correct, of course, I brought together not just Locke’s ideas, but Aristotle’s ideas, and Cicero’s ideas and all the other ancients. The Declaration owed a lot to ancient Rome and Ancient Athens and to all the ancients. The Declaration recovered all their ancient ideas of freedom. Yes, I suppose it is the influence of the greatest and noblest minds of the past upon which the Declaration stands.

    Hamilton

    So you first snatched Locke’s ideas, then you raided the ancients.

    Jefferson

    Someone else also.

    Hamilton

    Who else?

    Jefferson

    Me.

    Hamilton laughs

    The General

    Now Alex, let’s have no mocking laughter.

    Jefferson

    I mean, I wrote those words myself. Before.

    Hamilton

    glaring

    You mean you read those words before.

    Jefferson

    nostrils spreading

    I meant what I said. The words that made the Declaration of Independence were my own words. They were not something I read or copied out, but they were my own words, quickened by my own thoughts. I wrote them myself.

    Hamilton

    laughing

    Stop it, Thomas. We all know those words came from others, you just said so yourself.

    Jefferson

    his face taking on a biting, bitter look as he speaks in a much lower tone

    When you say you want to test my words, what you mean is that you want test Coke’s words or

    Locke’s words or even Aristotle’s or Cicero’s. That’s who you think wrote my Declaration. Not me, but these multifarious philosophers.

    Then when you find the words you want, you

    discuss them as if they wrote them. Not me, but these learned and better scholars than I. As if my mind was as great as just one of these philosophers. As great as Locke’s mind, let us say. But I submit with all humility, that my mind could never exceed the compass of

    Locke’s wheel.

    Hamilton

    Well, sir, I see at least that you dress yourself properly in such humility. But as to wheels, sir, if we spin the philosophic wheel of the polymorphic Locke we will see he believed that what we read forms what we think. So perhaps the mind that writes the book one reads and the mind of the one who reads it become one and the same. That alas, this means that there is no longer any true writer left to be quoted.

    Jefferson

    You may find that so. But I don’t. The words I wrote to compose the Declaration of Independence were my own true words. They had nothing to do with Locke or any other philosopher.

    Hamilton

    Nevertheless, Thomas, those words do sound all very, shall we say, very Lockean.

    Jefferson

    standing, his head rises above Hamilton

    Those words were mine. They are mine. Everything I saw happening around me at that time then made me write those words.

    Knox

    What did you see happening, Thomas?

    Jefferson

    I saw that people love freedom. Not something read or heard or studied as part of some philosophy, but freedom, freedom desired, freedom that we need to exist, or we cease to be.

    Knox

    Is that what you were thinking when you wrote your Declaration?

    Jefferson

    Yes, all I could think when I wrote those words was that people love freedom. They always will. I saw that the English, all Europe treated their own people the same way they treated their cattle. I knew that here, we had a chance to be different. That here, the people could be free. (Surprisingly, Jefferson here actually calls out these two words) Freedom! Liberty!

    Washington, Hamilton, Knox all react by giving each other astonished amused looks. Jefferson, obviously embarrassed immediately re-assumes his usual self-controlled low-key demeanor

    Jefferson

    Well, honest freedom at the very least, and nothing else, that’s what my words in the Declaration were all about and that’s what we were fighting for. That’s what we may have had in common with the ancients, is that they may have loved freedom as much as we do. Freedom for every person. Unrestrained, unbounded freedom. The right to freedom, the right to keep that freedom, the right to fight for that freedom. Simple, honest freedom.

    Hamilton

    And that is why we needed this new constitution, Thomas, we all learned that if we were to stay free we had to find the right government to control the people, to keep order so that we, the people can keep their freedom.

    Jefferson

    No, I am afraid there you are wrong, sir, your new constitution is just another government taking that freedom away.

    Hamilton

    You flatter me, Thomas, but it is not my constitution, it is our constitution. It belongs to the people. There was a constitutional convention. I was just one delegate attending the Philadelphia meetings. We all gathered there to write it. When we wrote it, it was written to help the people, to protect them. You know your good friend James Madison worked very hard on it.

    Jefferson

    Nevertheless, just as my Declaration of Independence suggests Locke to you, your Constitution suggests the great thinkers to me. I hear Montesquieu, Groutius, Blackstone. I hear them all.

    Hamilton

    I will admit that we did look to anyone who could help us. And when we found something that worked, we took it. We took whatever we needed. We looked at everything. Not just the great thinkers but the great leaders, too. We looked at our colonial governments. Then we studied Charles XII and Peter the Great. We studied not just their reigns, but the way they fought their wars. Then we also used Harrington and Sidney. It was a very impressive band that helped us write the

    Constitution.

    Jefferson

    You used Vattel, and Pufendorf. You even used Machiavelli.

    Hamilton

    We took what they all had to say. Yes, even Machiavelli.

    Jefferson

    And then there was Thomas Hobbes.

    Hamilton

    Yes, we looked at Hobbes.

    Jefferson

    The way Hobbes saw the people was very sad. He had no trust. Hobbes, that monster, he is the one who thought the people were monsters.

    Hamilton

    Yes, he saw the people, as one great sea monster. A Leviathan. And he was no monster, Thomas, he was a genius. He solved the problem when he gave the state all the power.

    Jefferson

    And that is how your new constitution attempts to solve the problem.

    Hamilton

    catching the General’s eye

    So you oppose the new constitution?

    Jefferson

    I do not oppose it now. But if I had been there when you wrote it, I would have opposed it.

    The General

    Why?

    Jefferson

    It tries to do too much. In trying to do so much it will take away the people’s freedom.

    Hamilton

    It protects the people.

    Jefferson

    It protects those people who have money.

    Jefferson turns away from Hamilton

    Hamilton

    The people who have no money, the poor, would destroy us all.

    Jefferson

    turning again to Hamilton

    Most people are the ones who have no money. Most are poor. Those are the people, the poor people, they are ones who will save us.

    Knox

    They are going to save us? How?

    Jefferson

    They will never allow a king to rule.

    Knox

    Yes, yes, no one wants a king.

    Hamilton

    But our new government does have new president. (looking up at the General) Our new president is a leader who can be a king.

    The General

    Alex, I told you before, the president will never be a king. (turning to Jefferson) But Thomas, you mustn’t let Alex upset you. He is always praising the English monarchy. I wonder if you know that when we wrote the Constitution, Alex wanted a president who was to serve a life term.

    Jefferson

    I had heard that. I do not worry that you, our first president, will become a king. But it’s the next president, then the next one, and all to follow. This is what I worry about. It’s the rich scoundrels who will use the government to serve their own purposes that worry me.

    Knox

    I think it wise we stop discussing Presidents and Kings.

    The General

    smiling

    I agree, Harry. (turning to Jefferson) So you are saying that the ideas your Declaration puts forth are yours alone.

    Jefferson

    I never said that. I said the words were mine. The Declaration’s source came from others.

    Hamilton

    You do agree that your main source was John Locke?

    Jefferson

    Yes, Locke taught me not just natural rights, but he gave me the idea that we have a right to rebel. It is called rightful revolution.

    Hamilton

    Rightful revolution. That is the right to fight your own government. It comes straight from that Second Treatise on Government that you mentioned earlier. Locke’s Second Treatise, it defends revolution, claiming that revolution is the people’s duty where rulers continue disregarding the people’s rights. There you and I share the same love, don’t we Thomas? As we are both true lovers of philosophy, how could we not help but love Locke’s Second Treatise on Government.

    Knox

    wearing a foolish grin on his flabby face

    Oh, and I love it, too.

    The General

    letting out a light laugh, then clearing his throat

    You see, Thomas, how this heavy man can lighten any mood when he is just himself.

    Jefferson

    smiling

    Yes, I see. (turning to Hamilton and turning serious again) But his Second Treatise is not my favorite Lockean treatise. My favorite Locke is his Essay on Human Understanding.

    Knox

    Mine too. I mean that is, really, my favorite Lockean treatise.

    The faces of Hamilton and Jefferson both wear a small smile

    Hamilton

    And Harry, just what does Locke’s Essay on Human Understanding say?

    Eyes squinting, Knox’s cane thumps the floor

    The General

    Why Harry, your face looks like one of your cannons trying to fire.

    All laugh

    Jefferson

    Please, gentlemen, let me answer. Locke said that the new born child had no memory, he said that the parent shaped the child, he said that . . .

    Hamilton

    breaking in

    It is clear Thomas, that you know your Locke.

    Jefferson

    Yes, I do love his writings. Yet, however much I love Locke, I love the ancients more. The ancient philosophers were the first to think there could be a free republic. Look at Ancient Rome. We should try to be what earlier Rome was like. Early Rome’s first concern was the Roman citizen. The Roman people. That allowed the young Roman farmer to give his land his all.

    Hamilton

    Early Roman history shows they had no peace. There was always something threatening the Roman farmer’s land.

    Jefferson

    So the Roman fought to protect his land. He fought anything or anyone who tried to take his land. Anyone who tried to stop him tilling his fields or herding his flocks.

    Hamilton

    But it was not herding flocks or tilling fields that made Rome great. It was Rome’s dedication to service. The Roman’s understanding that he owed the state a duty.

    Jefferson

    Yet, later, they were never able to shape their government to fit their needs. It was ruinous government that brought Rome down.

    Knox

    How did that come about?

    Jefferson

    Tyrants. Corrupt men who corrupted the government. They were the men

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