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April 1974 | Volume 25, Issue 3
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April 1974 | Volume 25, Issue 3
AMERICAN HERITAGE shares with Cornell University and the worlds of literature, scholarship, and humor the great loss occasioned by the death at Ithaca, New York, on November 20, 1973, of Morris Bishop. On his serious side Professor Bishop, who had held the chair in Romance languages, wrote distinguished biographies of Champlain, La Rochefoucauld, Pascal, and Ronsard; he was fluent in six languages. On another side he was one of the few truly great writers of light verse, published in many magazines and books. Our association with this delightful gentleman began ten years ago, when he was seventy and commenced contributing articles to AMERICAN HERITAGE and to HORIZON—many of them growing out of his interest in the history of upstate New York. He wrote about the bloody Sullivan expedition during the Revolution and on John Humphrey Noyes and his bizarre Oneida Community; we shall soon be publishing his article on the fabled party called The Mischianza, which British’officers, led by the illfated John André, gave on the eve of their evacuation of Philadelphia. A master of the Indian witticism, which creeps up on its object with deadly stealth, he also composed the classic essay on usage for The American Heritage Dictionary . In between times Mr. Bishop entertained us with japes on the backs of comic Victorian post cards and with a mock-heroic search for the birthplace in Ithaca of your editor (whose father also once taught at Cornell). Here is some inspiration, perhaps, for those who may be wondering how to keep busy after seventy. He had just finished another biography (on Saint Francis of Assisi) and, at eighty, was starting another when he died. In the respectful mansions of the scholars’ heaven we hope there is room for his brand of genial irreverence.
If Messrs. Samuel Adams, James Otis, and (for that matter) the last royal civil governor of Massachusetts, Thomas Hutchinson, could revisit us today in the midst of that sordid complex of matters that we lump together under the name Watergate, they would have no trouble recognizing the central issue at stake. It is much the same as the one they battled over two hundred years ago. It is the overweening accretion and misuse of power by the executive, whether King or President. It is, and was, the corruption of the Constitution, for England’s unwritten one was as real to Englishmen, at home and overseas, as the one our Founding Fathers wrote out so carefully a few years later. In the fierce arguments between Adams and Otis against Hutchinson and other royal appointees, American born and bred nearly all of them, we find echo after echo of our own troubled times, times in which we have created, almost without meaning to, what Arthur Schlesinger, Jr., calls the Imperial Presidency.
The tragic story of Thomas Hutchinson, which we have excerpted from a brilliant new book by Professor Bernard Bailyn of Harvard, leads off a cluster of