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APPROACHING CONFLICT:
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DISPUTE RESOLUTION, 2ND EDITION
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iv Brief Contents
Glossary . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 201
Index . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 207
Credits . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 211
We are pleased to present this second edition of Choices in Approaching Conflict. The
purpose of this textbook remains threefold. First, it is to challenge the widely accepted
view that conflict is a negative force that should be avoided or suppressed at all costs.
In place of this view, we promote the idea that conflict is a universal experience aris-
ing partly from our need, as people, to fashion new, shared meaning in fulfilling our
aspirations. We look closely at conflict—its causes, its functioning, its phases, and its
various types—because to intervene successfully in conflict situations, you must be
able to identify the kind of conflict you are facing and understand its causes.
Second, this textbook seeks to point out that how we approach conflict is crucial
to whether and how it is resolved. Our choice of approach is often a consequence of
our social and cultural conditioning—to some extent, it is not a “choice” at all. Many
of us automatically take an adversarial approach to conflict. When parties respond
to conflict in this way—that is, aggressively and competitively—their positions be-
come entrenched and their disputes escalate, causing stalemate, frustration, or even
violence. A primary aim of this textbook is to make people aware that there is a deep
difference between contending for results and cooperating in the crafting of results.
Third, this textbook has a practical purpose. To support our analyses of conflict
and the processes surrounding it, we offer students questions for discussion as well as
role-playing exercises that will equip them with the skills they need to intervene suc-
cessfully in conflict situations. Our hope is that through practice of this kind, users
of this text will learn to address conflict in a positive way and to move themselves
and others to a mutual understanding of the underlying interests and needs of the
parties to a given conflict. This knowledge will help them produce, for themselves or
for others, win – win results for all concerned.
• Part I fully defines conflict, its inception, causes, escalation, and analysis.
• Part II describes the major processes involved in meeting and dealing with
conflict.
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• Part III provides instruction on the skills and underlying knowledge neces-
sary for promoting solutions to disputes.
• Part IV relates to applications of the dispute-resolving formulae set out in the
book. It goes into actual areas of practice and the requirements necessary to
employ these skills in a variety of personal and professional settings.
Acknowledgments
The authors wish to recognize the contributions of our families, who have supported
us throughout our many long hours of researching and writing. We would also like
to recognize our editing team: Mike Thompson, Sandy Matos, Geoff Graves, Holly
Dickinson, Natalie Berchem, and especially Paul Emond for taking on our book for
publication back in 2009. We also thank Carrie-Lynn Barkley, Algonquin Careers
Academy; Shelagh Campbell, University of Regina; Amy Maycock, Fleming College;
Suzanne McGirl, Northern College; and Deborah Pressman, George Brown College, for
their review of the first edition. Their feedback and advice were invaluable—without it,
this second edition would not be a reality.
Charles Ewert obtained his BA from Carleton University. He then studied law and
earned his LLB from Queen’s University in Kingston. Upon being called to the
bar, he was invited to serve for a year as a clerk to the justices of the then High
Court, the trial division of the Supreme Court of Ontario. He practised law in both
St. Thomas and Newcastle, Ontario, before gaining a position as a professor in
the legal administration program at Durham College in Oshawa. There, he taught
courses in tort law, criminal law, contracts, and civil procedure, as well as general
introductory courses to the law.
Having appeared in major court cases at trial and on appeal, he had a lasting
concern about the costs, in monetary and human terms, of the adversarial processes
underlying litigation. He entered the LLM program in mediation at York University
and, upon graduation, was able to create and deliver courses in mediation at Durham
College and University of Ontario Institute of Technology (UOIT), also in Oshawa.
Those courses served as inspiration for his involvement in the writing of this text.
Gordon Barnard holds a Bachelor of Arts degree with a major in psychology from
Concordia University in Montreal and is a retired professor of Human Resources
Management. After working in the private sector at such organizations as Bell and
Honda, he joined the faculty of the School of Business, IT and Management at
Durham College in 1989.
For a number of years, Gordon was a member of the union – management Work-
load Monitoring Group at Durham, tasked with dealing with faculty members’ issues
regarding workload, as outlined in the college’s and union’s collective agreement,
prior to the possible submission of a grievance. The focus of the group was to nego-
tiate a solution that would prove acceptable to both college management and faculty.
Gordon co-developed and co-taught professional development courses in dispute
resolution at Durham College that led to the creation of this text.
He retired in 2016.
Jennifer Laffier is a senior lecturer at UOIT. In 2014, she was appointed senior
trainer with Mental Health First Aid Canada, a sub-division of the Mental Health
Commission of Canada. She works with various organizations considering imple-
mentation of mental health first aid, including school boards, police services, and
mental health agencies.
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As a neutral, Michael has mediated more than 2,000 disputes. His areas of exper-
tise include administrative, civil, code of conduct/disciplinary, contract, insurance
(including personal injury and Statutory Accident Benefits matters), landlord/tenant,
public complaint, and workplace disputes. Michael has also facilitated a variety of
meetings, workshops, summits, and conferences, including co-chairing a healthcare
summit for an Ontario MPP, co-facilitating a three-day Northern Ontario economic
development conference, and leading a number of public town-hall meetings.
Michael has a background in political and public policy matters and has consulted
on organizational framework and ADR systems design. He has been an ADR in-
structor and course developer at Durham College and was a co-founder of Durham
College and UOIT’s campus mediation service.
Reconsidering
Conflict
For centuries, scholars, philosophers, and wise men have sought to formulate
the basis for a utopia on Earth. “Peace on Earth, goodwill toward men” has
become a common mantra, hope, and prayer.
Nonetheless, our world remains a complicated and stressful place filled with
conflict. We experience conflict at all levels—within our families, neighbour-
hoods, municipalities, and countries in the world at large. Moreover, in this
complicated world, we often experience conflict within our own psyches.
Many of us have been taught from our youth on that conflict is a negative
thing to be avoided, suppressed, and put down for the sake of the appearance
of peace. How have our parents, siblings, bosses, co-workers, chosen spiritual
leaders, friends, and enemies taught us to look at and respond to conflict and
disputes in general? Is conflict, in your view, a negative thing that should be
suppressed at all costs and ignored wherever possible? Or do you see it as a
natural and unavoidable consequence of our living in a competitively ordered
universe? Can we see it in a more positive light, offering an opportunity for
mutual acknowledgment and the growth of common understanding between
parties who need not remain adamant rivals?
Clearly, conflict is not going away, nor is it going to change the way it
appears in the world, so we must change the way we see it.
The purpose of the first three chapters in this text is to encourage you to
review, re-evaluate, and redefine your views of what conflict is and the ways
you respond to and deal with it.
Defining Conflict
The focus of this first chapter is conflict and the disputes that arise from it. What is
conflict? Where does conflict come from? What choices do we have when it comes
to responding to conflict?
conflict Despite our best efforts, conflict seems to be an ever-present part of our human
a state that exists when experience. Whether in the form of family breakdown, road rage, or terrorist activ-
one party’s aspirations ity, conflict is always occurring in our world. In our everyday lives, we constantly
are incompatible with experience the tensions that give rise to it.
those of another party Utopian dreamers imagine a day when the world will be at peace and when
conflict will be banished from our experience. But the reality is that conflict is a
dynamic and necessary part of human life. Sometimes we need it to clear our col-
lective thinking, overcome oppression, and promote change. Without it, life would
probably be more boring and static than we would like. Yet with it, given the human
capacity for destructive behaviour, our individual selves and our entire world can
seem constantly in danger. That threat produces tension and stress.
So if we can’t get rid of conflict, how do we come to understand and manage a
dispute in more constructive ways?
First, we can accept the following as a basic truth: All people occupy the same
Earth, but each of us inhabits a separate perceptual reality. How individuals, families,
countries, and cultures make meaning in their lives varies radically. No matter what
value, principle, or belief we select as sacred, we must accept that others will see
things differently. Even a belief in the sacredness of life is not universal, as kamikaze
pilots have shown. Kamikaze pilots came from the heritage of the Japanese samurai,
who would readily offer up their lives because they believed that to die samurai adds
meaning to life (Yamamato, 2002). To them, the concept of dying with honour had a
higher value than living a life without it.
Ellis and Anderson (2005) suggest that most conflicts are characterized by the
perceived presence of two or more of the following instigators of hostile feelings:
Admittedly, in our current world, most of the international conflicts that seem
to exist involve an imbalance of, or limited access to, needed resources. Countries
often fight over water, land, energy, and food, as well as other wealth-producing re-
sources. But international, interracial, and sectarian disputes are often imbued with
the other elements stated above. History has forged in different cultures different
understandings of acceptable sexuality, the role of women, and the right to education
and advancement, among many other things.
Claiming the right to ownership or possession of land can be the source of great
conflict. Divergent claims can arise from different interpretations of what makes land
sacred. Contrasting views of historical information can give rise to different under-
standings of what entitles parties to claim the land and its fruits. If we look at the
Arab–Israeli conflict, there are numerous claims in regard to actual possession and
sovereignty over areas of land, but there is also an incredibly rich history, differently
interpreted, involving the core identities of the participants: Christians, Jews, and
Muslims. This may be said to be true of Indigenous land claims in Canada, where the
very meaning of land and its sacredness varies from culture to culture.
The determination of acceptable sexual practices also varies widely from country
to country and culture to culture. Countries with harsh climates and high infant
mortality rates often vested in men the right to marry more than one woman to
maintain population and workforce. Some regions with limited food supplies, such
as Tibet, often allowed polyandry—a practice in which a woman could marry more
than one man—to maintain a lower or manageable birth rate. Some Indigenous
societies in the Pacific were highly tolerant of homosexual relationships, whereas so-
cieties steeped in the Western religions have tended to be highly judgmental of such
inclinations. In Canada, the ongoing movement toward accepting and supporting the
LGBTQ+ community is shifting the population’s understanding from judgment to
acceptance of diversity. This shift in understanding has resulted in a true paradigm
shift in the acceptability of individual choices. However, existing traditional attitudes
die hard, and many judgments will remain based on historical and religious inter-
pretations. Thus, as the underlying values and beliefs of societies shift and change,
conflicts can resolve, but they can also expand, flare up, or commence anew.
We are living in times of change and acceptance in regard to the role of women
in society. Saudi Arabia, for example, in 2018, lifted a decades-old ban on women
driving. Closer to home, the #MeToo movement has, for example, rewritten and re-
moved the power that used to exist around the director’s casting couch. One rock star,
after being accused of sexual misconduct in 2018, said that his sexual encounters
were all consensual and his exploits were all just an acceptable part of rock culture
(“Hedley Allegations,” 2018). Rock culture, it seems, is also evolving. However, in
some countries, there are still cultural norms that strongly dictate that women must
wear culturally appropriate clothing and that their roles in public be strictly limited.
IN THE NEWS
IDLE NO MORE
In February 2018, Prime Minister Justin Trudeau announced that the federal govern-
ment will create new legislation that is intended to make necessary changes to the
way in which Canada deals with Indigenous peoples. This comes in the wake of a
highly controversial acquittal in Saskatchewan of a white man who had shot and killed
22-year-old Colten Boushie, a member of the Red Pheasant First Nation. The intended
legislative changes include how to deal with systemic racism in both broader Canadian
society and the criminal justice system. They will also overhaul the process by which
land claims and treaty rights are managed.
Some Indigenous people have responded to this announcement with hope, some
with skepticism, and others with resistance. The latter group includes activists and
others who support the Idle No More movement, a grassroots movement that has
stated explicitly that it is opposed to, as it is framed by Coulthard in Red Skin, White
Masks (2014), the “colonial politics of recognition.” The term refers to the attempt by
so-called settler states to gloss over past and present injustices to Indigenous peoples
by recognizing certain rights within a liberal pluralistic democracy. Those in the Idle No
More movement see this approach as a threat to Indigenous self-government while
also keeping the door open to land grabs by the state, largely for the purposes of
accessing mineral and oil and gas resources.
A fundamental values conflict can be seen here in terms of how “land” is viewed. Is
it for the extractable resources that lie underneath it, or is it for the nourishment and
well-being of those who live on it?
Source: Coulthard (2014).
None of the three capitals of the country have produced another social
leader of the cleverness, audacity, and regality of Mrs. William Bingham.
During the eight years of the domination of the Federalists, of whom her
husband was one of the leaders, there was no public character of the first
order who did not come under the influence of her fascination. By birth,
environment, nature, and training she was fitted to play a conspicuous part in
the social life of any capital in the world. The daughter of Willing, the
partner of Robert Morris, she was the favored of fortune. Some years before
her birth, her father, inspired by sentimental motives, built the mansion on
Third Street in which she was born, and patterned it after the ancestral home
in Bristol, England. There, surrounded by all the advantages of wealth, her
beauty unfolded through a happy childhood. The pomp and pride of great
possessions did not imbue her with a passion for republics or democracy.
She was destined to play a part in a rather flamboyant aristocracy, and was
as carefully perfected in the arts and graces of her sex as any princess
destined to a throne. In the midst of the Revolution, in her sixteenth year, she
married William Bingham who combined the advantages of wealth, social
position, and a capacity for political leadership.
She was only twenty, when, accompanied by her husband, she went
abroad to captivate court circles with her vivacity, charm, and beauty. At
Versailles, the gallants, accustomed to the ways and wiles of the most
accomplished women of fashion, were entranced. At The Hague, where she
lingered awhile, the members of the diplomatic corps fluttered about the
teasing charmer like moths about the flame. In the court circles of England
she suffered nothing in comparison with the best it could offer, and the
generous Abigail Adams, thrilling to the triumph of the young American,
found her brilliancy enough to dim the ineffectual fires of Georgiana,
Duchess of Devonshire. Five years of familiarity with the leaders in the
world of European fashion and politics prepared her to preside with stunning
success over the most famous political drawing-room of the American
capital.
It was after their return from Europe that Mrs. Bingham moved into the
imposing mansion on Third Street built on the ample grounds of her
childhood home. All the arts of the architect, landscape gardener, and
interior decorator had been drawn upon to make a fit setting for the mistress.
The garden, with its flowers and rare shrubbery, its lemon, orange, and citron
trees, its aloes and exotics, was shut off from the view of the curious, only
mighty oaks and the Lombardy poplars visible above the wall—‘a
magnificent house and gardens in the best English style.’[511] The
furnishings were in keeping with the promise of the exterior. ‘The chairs in
the drawing-room were from Seddon’s in London of the newest taste, the
back in the form of a lyre, with festoons, of yellow and crimson silk,’
according to the description of an English tourist. ‘The curtains of the room
a festoon of the same. The carpet, one of Moore’s most expensive patterns.
The room papered in the French taste, after the style of the Vatican in
Rome.’[512] The halls, hung with pictures selected with fine discrimination
in Italy, gave a promise not disappointed in the elegance of the drawing-
rooms, the library, the ballroom, card-rooms, and observatory.[513] To some
this extravagant display of luxury was depressing, and Brissot de Warville,
who was to return to Paris to die on the guillotine as a leader of the ill-fated
party of the Gironde, held the
MRS. WILLIAM BINGHAM
mistress of the mansion responsible for the aristocratic spirit of the town. It
was a pity, he thought, that a man so sensible and amiable as Bingham
should have permitted a vain wife to lead him to ‘a pomp which ought
forever have been a stranger to Philadelphia.’ And all this display ‘to draw
around him the gaudy prigs and parasites of Europe,’ and lead ‘to the
reproach of his fellow citizens and the ridicule of strangers.’[514] But if the
French republican was shocked, even so robust a democrat as Maclay was so
little offended that he was able to write after dining at the mansion that
‘there is a propriety, a neatness, a cleanliness that adds to the splendor of his
costly furniture and elegant apartments.’[515]
And ‘the dazzling Mrs. Bingham,’ as the conservative Abigail described
her,[516] what of her? The elegance and beauty which has come down to us
on canvas prepares us for the glowing descriptions of contemporaries. Hers
was the type of patrician beauty that shimmered. She was above the medium
height and well-formed, and in her carriage there was sprightliness, dignity,
elegance, and distinction. Sparkling with wit, bubbling with vivacity, she had
the knack of convincing the most hopeless yokel introduced into her
drawing-room by the exigencies of politics that she found his personality
peculiarly appealing. Daring at the card-table, graceful in the dance, witty in
conversation even though sometimes too adept with the naughty devices of a
Congreve dialogue, inordinately fond of all the dissipations prescribed by
fashion, tactful in the selection and placing of her guests at table, she richly
earned the scepter she waved so authoritatively over society.[517] What
though she did sometimes stain her pretty lips with wicked oaths, she swore
as daintily as the Duchess of Devonshire, and if she did seem to relish
anecdotes a bit too spicy for a puritanic atmosphere, she craved not the
privilege of breathing such air.[518]
Hers the consuming ambition to be the great lady and to introduce into
American society the ideas and ideals of Paris and London. Did Jefferson
gently chide her for her admiration of French women? Well—was she not
justified? Did they not ‘possess the happy art of making us pleased with
ourselves?’ In their conversation could they not ‘please both the fop and the
philosopher?’ And despite their seeming frivolity, did not these ‘women of
France interfere with the politics of the country, and often give a decided
turn to the fate of empires?’ In this letter to the man she admired and liked,
while loathing his politics, we have the nearest insight into the soul of the
woman.[519]
But these graver ambitions were not revealed to many who observed her
mode of life, her constant round of dissipations, her putting aside the
responsibilities of a mother, leaving her daughters to their French
governesses until the tragic elopement of Marie with a dissipated nobleman,
and the apprehension of the pair after their marriage at the home of a
milliner in the early morning. Hers were not the prim notions of the average
American of her time. It was Otis, not she, who was shocked to find Marie
so thinly dressed in mid-winter that he was ‘regaled at the sight of her whole
legs for five minutes together,’ and wondered ‘to what height the fashion
would be carried.’[520] Swearing, relating risqué stories, indulging in
dissipations night after night, shaming her motherhood by her affected
indifference or neglect, the fact remains that the breath of scandal never
touched her until the final scene when in her early thirties they bore her on a
stretcher from the home of her triumphs in the vain hope of prolonging her
life in the soft air of the Bermudas.
And so to her dinners, dances, parties, the clever men of the Federalist
Party flocked, with only a sprinkling of Jeffersonians, for, though Jefferson
himself could always count on a gracious reception from the hostess, he was
not comfortable among the other guests. Always the best was to be had there
—and the newest. Did she not introduce the foreign custom of having
servants announce the arriving guests, to the discomfiture of Monroe?
‘Senator Monroe,’ called the flunky.
‘Coming,’ cried the Senator.
‘Senator Monroe’—echoed a flunky down the hall.
‘Coming as soon as I can get my greatcoat off,’ promised the Senator.
But we may be sure that no expression of amusement on the face of the
beaming Mrs. Bingham added to his embarrassment.
‘A very pretty dinner, Madame,’ said the intolerable Judge Chase, after
looking over the proffered repast, ‘but there is not a thing on your table that I
can eat.’
An expression of surprise or resentment on the hostess’s face? Not at all.
What would the Judge relish? Roast beef? Very well—and a servant received
his orders and soon hurried back with beef and potatoes to be gluttonously
devoured and washed down with a couple of bottles of stout ale instead of
French wines.
‘There, Madame,’ said the Judge, made comfortable, ‘I have made a
sensible and excellent dinner, but no thanks to your French cook.’
And he never knew from the lady’s pleased expression that she thought
him an insufferable bore.
Such the woman whose home was to be to the Hamiltonians what
Madame Roland’s was to the Girondists, and Lady Holland’s to the English
Whigs. Now let us peep into the drawing-room and observe the men and
women who bowed to her social scepter.
VI
We have an English-drawn picture of an evening at the British Legation
with many American guests gathered about the blazing fire. The Consul is
‘descanting on various subjects, public and private, as well as public and
private characters, sometimes with unbecoming levity, sometimes with
sarcasm even more unbecoming.’ An English guest was afraid that such talk
‘could hardly fail to be offensive to ... many of the guests and to the good
taste of all.’ But could this English gentleman have listened in on the
conversations at Mrs. Bingham’s, Mrs. Morris’s, or Mrs. Stewart’s, he might
have concluded that these reflections on certain public characters were
altogether pleasing to the principal figures in the society of the capital.[535]
And could he have returned a little later to find society chuckling over the
display in the windows of a newspaper office of the pictures of George III,
Lord North, and General Howe, he might have decided that there was a
pronouncedly pro-English party in America. Had he driven about the
environs, among the hills, and along the banks of the rivers, he would have
seen country houses of the aristocracy—Lansdowne, the seat of the
Binghams; Bush Hill, where the Adamses lived at first; Woodford, and other
country places to suggest similar seats in his own land. And had he been
meandering in the neighborhood of Horsehead’s or Chew’s Landing, seven
or nine miles out, he might have been startled at the familiar English picture
of gentlemen in bright coats, the pack in full cry after the fox.[536] And
having made these observations he could have found some extenuation in
the conversation in the British Minister’s house.
The snobbery of class consciousness entered into even the Dancing
Assembly which held forth at frequent intervals at O’Eller’s, in a ballroom
sixty feet square, with a handsome music gallery at one end, and the walls
papered after the French style.[537] The suppers at these dances were mostly
liquid,[538] and, since it is on record that on hot summer days ladies and
gentlemen could count on a cool iced punch with pineapple juice to heighten
the color, it may be assumed that the Assembly suppers were a success.[539]
The fact that the young ladies sometimes took two pair of slippers, lest they
dance one out, hints of all-night revels.[540] And the expulsion from
membership of a young woman who had dared marry a jeweler tells its own
tale.[541] At the theater, which was usually crowded,[542] the aristocrats and
democrats met without mingling, for the different prices put every one in his
or her place, and if wine and porter were sold between acts to the people in
the pit ‘precisely as if they were in a tavern,’[543] the aristocracy paid eight
dollars for a box,[544] and an attaché, in full dress of black, hair powdered
and adjusted in the formal fashion, and bearing silver candlesticks and wax
candles, would meet Washington at the entrance and conduct him with much
gravity to the presidential box, festooned with red drapery, and bearing the
United States coat of arms.[545] ‘The managers have been very polite to me
and my family,’ wrote Mrs. Adams. ‘The actors came and informed us that a
box is prepared for us. The Vice-President thanked them for their civility,
and told them he would attend whenever the President did.’[546] On these
occasions, when the highest dignitaries of the State attended, a stranger,
dropped from the clouds, would have scarcely thought himself in a republic.
At the theater he would have found a military guard, with an armed soldier
at each stage door, with four or five others in the gallery, and these assisted
by the high constables of the city and police officers.[547] There was no
danger threatening but the occasion offered the opportunity for pompous
display so tempting to the society of the city.
At first the statesmen had to content themselves with the old Southwark
Theater, which was dreary enough architecturally, lighted with oil lamps
without glasses, and with frequent pillars obstructing the view.[548] But the
best plays were presented, by good if not brilliant players, and the
aristocracy flirted and frolicked indifferent to the resentful glances of the
poorer classes in less favored seats. It reached the climax of its career just as
the new theater was about to open with the then celebrated tragic actress,
Mrs. Melmoth—and soon afterward, the new Chestnut Street Theater
opened its doors and raised its curtain. The opening was an event—the
public entranced. Two or three rows of boxes, a gallery with Corinthian
columns highly gilded and with a crimson ribbon from capital to base.
Above the boxes, crimson drapery—panels of rose color—seats for two
thousand. ‘As large as Covent Garden,’ wrote Wansey, ‘and to judge by the
dress and appearance of the company around me, and the actors and scenery,
I should have thought I had still been in England.’[549] And such a company!
There was Fennell, noted in Paris for his extravagance, socially ambitious,
and handsome, too, with his six feet of stature, and ever-ready blush, about
whom flocked the literary youth of the town. Ladies—the finest trembled to
his howls of tragedy and simpered to his comedy. There, too, was Harwood,
who had married the granddaughter of Ben Franklin—a perfect gentleman;
and Mrs. Oldmixon, the spouse of Sir John, the ‘beau of Bath,’ who divided
honors in his day with Nash and Brummel; and Mrs. Whitlock, whom her
admirers insisted did not shine merely by the reflected glory of her sister,
Mrs. Siddons.
Quite as appealing to both aristocrat and democrat was the Circus at
Twelfth and Market Streets, established in 1792 by John Ricketts whose
credentials to society were in his erstwhile connection with the Blackfriars
Bridge Circus of London. Washington and Martha occasionally witnessed
the performances, quite soberly we may be sure, and the ‘court party’ thus
got its cue if any were needed. The proprietor riding two horses at full
gallop, Signor Spinacuta dancing daringly on a tight rope, a clown tickling
the risibilities of the crowd and mingling Mrs. Bingham’s laughter with that
of Mrs. Jones, her washwoman, women on horseback doing stunts, and a
trained horse that could leap over other horses without balking—such were
the merry nights under the dripping candles.[550]
Then there was Bowen’s Wax Works and museum of curiosities and
paintings and the museum of Mr. Peale—and under the same roof with the
latter the reading-room of the Philosophical Society, where Jefferson was to
find a sanctuary in the days when he was to be anathema in the fashionable
drawing-rooms.
Frivolity, extravagance, exaggerated imitation of Old-World dissipations,
could scarcely have been suited to Jefferson’s taste; but when he wished for
society of another sort he could always run in on Rittenhouse to discuss
science, or on Dr. Rush who mixed politics with powders, or, better still, he
could drive out to ‘Stenton,’ the beautiful country house of Dr. James Logan
and his cultured wife, approached by its glorious avenue of hemlocks. There
he could sit under the trees on the lawn or walk in the old-fashioned gardens
or browse in the fine library. There before the huge fireplace in the lofty
wainscoted rooms he could sit with the Doctor and discuss the aristocratic
tendencies of the times—and this he frequently did. Despite his democracy,
Jefferson lived like an aristocrat. He had found a place in the country near
the city where the house was ‘entirely embosomed in high plane trees with
good grass below,’ and there, on warm summer days, he was wont to
‘breakfast, dine, write, read, and entertain company’ under the trees. Even in
its luxury, his was the home of the philosopher. It was under these plane
trees that he worked out much of the strategy of his political battles.[551]
Such was the social background for the struggle of Hamilton and Jefferson
—with little in it to strengthen or encourage the latter in his fight.
CHAPTER VII
JEFFERSON MOBILIZES
II
As Jefferson’s mild eye surveyed the field, he found in almost every State
local parties, some long in existence, fighting for popular rights as they
understood them; but their fights had been waged on local issues. The party
he was to create was to fight in precisely the same cause—on the national
field. Here, then, was something already at hand. Why not consolidate these
local parties into one great national organization, and broaden the issue to
include the problems of both State and Nation? The local leaders? Why not
make them field marshals in command of the Massachusetts division, the
North Carolina division, Pennsylvania and Maryland divisions?
The philosopher-politician took up his pen, for he had learned in the
organization of the Revolution what could be done through correspondence.
Out under the plane trees he was to sit at his table writing—to Sam Adams,
to Rutledge, to John Taylor, to Willie Jones. Under his roof and at his table
conferences with Madison, Monroe, Giles, Bloodworth, became
commonplace. ‘Oh, I should note that Mr. Jefferson, with more than Parisian
politeness, waited on me at my chamber this morning,’ wrote Maclay. ‘He
talked politics, mostly the French difference and the whale fishery.’[555] A
very cautious approach, we may be sure, for the master politician and
psychologist thoroughly understood the little vanities, prejudices, and
weaknesses of that singularly suspicious democrat. Quite different would
have been a conversation with Gallatin or Monroe. Taking an inventory of
prospective lieutenants in the States, and comparing the material with that
against him, he could not but have realized his disadvantage. Brilliant men
are prone to flutter about the rich and powerful, and nothing succeeds like
success with the strong. No chance for him to ride to war surrounded by
such scintillating company as that which encircled Hamilton—but here and
there was a man who shimmered in the sun.
In Massachusetts, home of Ames, Cabot, and Sedgwick, Jefferson could
count on two men who surpassed any of this famous group in service in the
making of the Republic, but, strange as it may seem in perspective, old Sam
Adams and John Hancock were not in good standing with the staid business
men of Boston. Their republicanism was too robust, their devotion to the
principles of the Declaration too uncompromising for the materialists, who
appeared, for the most part, on the battle-field after the fight was won, to
claim the fruits of the victory. Sam Adams had lost his race for Congress to
Fisher Ames who had dallied with his books when the ragged Continentals
were struggling in the field. When the clever politicians of the Essex Junto
exchanged letters, these erstwhile Revolutionary heroes of the dark days
were seldom mentioned with respect; but they had their following in the
streets and among those who had shared in the perils they had faced. Upon
these two Jefferson could rely.
But there were others, more active and militant in the Boston of those
days in the building of the party of democracy. Foremost in the fight, and
most annoying to the ruling oligarchy, was the brilliant Dr. Charles Jarvis,
who was a powerful orator[556] whose social status, on a par with that of
Otis, raised him above the condescension or contempt of the moneyed
aristocracy, and whose ability was beyond the reach of disparagement.[557]
Through many years of leadership in the legislature he ‘had made the rights
of man his pole star.’[558] No one did so much to organize and vitalize the
masses, for he could pass from the legislative hall to the public platform
without any diminution of power. As in the former he could match the best
in argument, on the latter no one knew better how to direct the storm.
‘Jarvis’s electioneering influence in this town is very great,’ wrote John
Quincy Adams to his father.[559]
As a file leader, organizer, agitator, he had powerful support in the robust,
rough-hewn rope-maker, Ben Austin, who wrestled under the rules of catch-
as-catch-can, mingled with the element that Ames and Cabot considered
vulgar, and under the signature of ‘Honestus’ dealt telling blows in letters
that the mechanic could understand. ‘Rabid essays,’ they were—judged by
the standard of the élite.[560] Sam Adams, John Hancock, Austin, and Jarvis
—these were the Jeffersonian leaders in the Old Bay State. Less aggressive,
but often valuable, was James Sullivan, orator, leader of the Bar, letter-writer
and pamphleteer, whose vigorous mind, powers of application, and
indomitable courage were to render yeoman service.
In the other New England States the democrats were less fortunate. In
Connecticut, ruled with an iron hand by an oligarchy of preachers,
professors, and reactionary politicians, the prospects were dark enough, but
even there the Jeffersonians found a leader capable of coping with the best
of the opposition in the hard-hitting, resourceful Abraham Bishop, who was
a veritable scandal and stench to the gentlemen of the cloth and of the
counting-room. Nowhere in America was such an amazing combination of
Church and State. Election days were celebrated with religious services, and
the sermons were party harangues, described by the irreverent Bishop as
consisting of ‘a little of governor, a little of Congress, much of politics, and a
very little of religion—a strange compote, like a carrot pie, having so little