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In 1790, Judith Sargent Murray and her husband, John Murray, traveled
from their home in Gloucester, Massachusetts, to Philadelphia,
Pennsylvania, where they would attend the first national convention of
Universalists. John Murray, the leading Universalist preacher and
organizer in the United States, would play a central role. During their
journey, the Murrays attended Philadelphia's Independence Day
Celebration which Judith described for her parents. Judith Sargent Murray's letters from this journey appear in Bonnie Hurd Smith's book From Gloucester to Philadelphia in 1790
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Letter 768
To my Father and Mother
Philadelphia Arch Street
July 10 1790 — Saturday
Sunday last being the anniversary of Independence, and the Reverend
Doctor Smith being requested to deliver a discourse, to the Gentlemen of
the Cincinnati — Mr Murray omitted his morning service, that he might
attend upon the Doctor, at Christ Church — and accordingly we presented
ourselves in the great congregation — Christ Church is an elegant
building. It hath three spacious openings — It is handsomely glazed,
and neatly finished; the pulpit is in the best taste, it is richly
ornamented, decorated with Cherubims and crested with a winged
Dove — It riseth under a superb Arch, variously painted, and furnished
upon the right, and the left, with a copy of the Decalogue, in beautiful
gilt Capitals — Fronting the pulpit, is an Orchestra supplied with a
magnificent Organ, and the galleries rest upon ample and uniform
arches, which Arches are supported by many pillars, neatly fluted; Every
thing was performed in honour of the day, which the observance due to
holy time would allow — The Cincinnati, and other military marched in
procession to the sound of solemn musick — The bells chimed most
melodiously, and in the body of the church conspicuous pews were
reserved for the Cincinnati — Doctor Smith chose his subject from Isaiah
Chapter 52d Verse 10th “The Lord hath made bare his holy arm in the
eyes of all the nations, and all the ends of the earth shall see the
salvation of our God” [—] The Doctor’s discourse was elegant, and
animated — He was necessitated to accommodate himself to the day, as
sacred time — to the day, as the anniversary of an event, which will no
doubt continue memorable, to the latest posterity — It was incumbent
upon him to unite the peculiar features of a sermon, with those of an
Oration delivered to a particular Body of distinguished Citizens — yet,
without embarrassment and with the most happy arrangement, and elegance
of expression, he effected every necessary purpose — He opened his
discourse with a beautifully sententious exordium in praise of the
fundamental truths of our most holy Religion, with an energetic
Euloquium upon the Messenger of Peace — upon such who bring glad
tidings of good things and in a natural gradation, he proceeded to
connect temporal blessings. The arm of the Lord had indeed been made
bare, in favour of this Columbian World — It had been made bare, even in
the sight of the Nations — He expatiated upon particular privileges,
with which we, as Americans are endowed, and with nervous conciseness,
he enumerated them.
The Cincinnati were handsomely complimented, and their virtues feelingly
eulogized — He barely touched upon the apprehensions, with which the
order had filled the people, and judiciously allowed our band of Heroes,
the applause which they so justly merited, when instead of arming
themselves with indignant pride, they evinced the benign aspect
of their association, by revising, correcting, and pruning, and by
attributing to a holy jealousy in their fellow Citizens, suspicions for
which, had they been activated by the motives imparted to them, they
would have found it easy, to have assigned a more malignant cause.
Illustrious Warriors, in that moment of self government, the splendid
triumphs of dignified condescension, were more glorious, than those
fading, and diminished rays, which gild the Coronet or beam around the
proudest Monarch who ever wore a crown — Doctor Smith believed no
language could do higher justice, or more emphatically delineate the
institution, than its own elegantly expressive articles of association,
and he quoted the whole of a very animated paragraph, while at the
affecting, and well known sounds, the tears of pleasure glistened in my
eye —
Doctor Smith introduced from a sermon of his own, delivered in [the]
presence of our immortal Chief, long before the Order of the Cincinnati
had a Being, a sublime, and beautiful allusion, which he modestly
observed, if he might be allowed to assume so much, possibly originated
the institution, or at least must claim the honour of a prediction — In
the selection adduced by the Doctor, the Columbian Hero was hailed as
another Cincinnatin — The Dictator to, and the Redeemer of his Country,
and, the Orator added, if rightly I divine, as he approacheth the
horizon of life, his setting beams will be still more conspicuously
splendid — Doctor Smith, in the conclusion of his discourse, borne with
divine enthusiasm upon wings prophetic, beheld the thirteen United
States, now again entwined in the sweet bands of Union, increasing in
population, civilization, industry, propriety of manners, and
benevolently effacious laws — Nor were his ideas confined by these
emancipated States still soaring in the aerial regions of boundless
anticipation, he beheld, amid the untutored and savage wilds,
of uncounted Realms, magnificent Cities bursting into life — Gathering
myriads, of myriads, brightened upon him — Humanized indian Nations,
forever burying the bloody hatchet, the murderous knife, adoring the
salvation of our God, and mingling in their Orizons grateful
remembrance of those heroes, who had so nobly founded, the broad base of
wide spreading liberty — Doctor Smith is not often found in the Pulpit,
he informed his audience, that he stood there upon that splendid era,
by the honourable choice of the Cincinnati, and the
acquiescing suffrage of the Right Reverend Bishop White — The matter of
his discourses is, as I am told, always excellent, perhaps the manner is
not quite an explainable, but appointed President of the University, he
is generally engaged in the more particular duties, of his most
important office —
After the services of the day, the bells again sounded most
harmoniously, and the decent manifestations of joy, were abundant and
truly gratifying — On Monday every restraint being taken off, the
ebullations of hilarity obtained their utmost latitude — The bells were
clamorous, the colors displayed, and the Cannon discharged — The
military of every description was concluded by a display of fire works
from the State House, and a superb illumination of Schuylkill gardens —
The Proprietor of that Elysium, had advertised a variety of additional
exhibitions, such as an artificial Island, a [Tavern] house, garden etc
to be represented in the evening, upon the River, splendidly
illuminated — a number of heathen Deities rendered luminous, and
distinguished by their insignia — Bridge dressed in shrubbery, and
appropriate Colours for every state in the Union — The Arms of America
and France entwined by Liberty — a rich display of Fire works, exhibited
from the Lawn, in front of the Federal temple — Thirteen Boys, and an
equal number of Girls, issuing from the Grove, habited as shepherds, and
shepherdesses, and proceeding to the Federal Temple,
chanting responsively, an Ode to Liberty, with a number of songs, Odes,
and Choruses, in honour of the auspicious event, which the day
commemorated. An advertisement of this kind, originated the highest
expectations — It produced in the gardens a vast concourse of people,
upwards of six thousand persons, Candidates for the pleasure of the
scene — In an assembly so multifarious, characters of every description,
you will not doubt, were collected — Urged by curiosity, my husband,
supposing it would be unpleasant crossing the floating Bridge, took me
in his Carriage to the middle of the ferry — never did I behold a scene
more truly enchanting than Nature then presented, upon the Banks of the
Schuylkill — The river was divinely serene, and the margin was
ornamented by romantic, and beautifully variegated imagery —
But crossing the stream we approached the scene of riot — Never did my
Fancy in its most tumultuous, and capricious combinations, sketch a view
so replete with wild disorder, and confused uproar — With much
difficulty we obtained tickets of admission, and when we reached the
grounds, the unlicensed Mirth, the prevalent anarchy, boisterous
manifestations of unbridled joy, and rude elbowing of the promiscuous
throng, was really distressing — In vain, in the midst of those sweetly
rural, and enchanting recesses, where we had recently enjoyed so much,
we sought the honeysuckle arbour, or embowering shade — upon every
seat, and in every embosomed haunt, noisy frolick, with rude unmannered
stare had taken its stand, and it was well if the thronged croud allowed
us to keep our feet — All ranks of people were grouped together — The
Orchestra, that beautiful seat of harmony, was taken by the Mob, and
from the correct mind, every idea of enjoyment was of necessity banished
— so great was the croud that to obtain the smallest refreshment, was
out of the question, and our only remaining wish, was to gain a passage
out of the gardens — To effect this was, however, impossible [—] Thick
and lawless ranks lined the gates — all our addresses, and perseverance,
proved abortive and I was nearly sinking upon the spot, when a friend
taking compassion upon our sufferings, led us through a flight of rooms,
into a subteraneous passage through which, winding our way, we once
more found ourselves safely conducted into a spacious street — when
instantly mounting our Carriage, and crossing the floating bridge at the
risk of our lives, from the pressing horses, chaises, Coaches, and
throngs of people, we very cheerfully left behind us illuminations, fire
works, heathen Gods, and Goddesses etc etc most sincerely felicitating
ourselves, upon our happy escape —....
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