SPEECH PREPARED FOR THE COMMENCEMENT
DINNER AT HARVARD UNIVERSITY
Thanking heartily the governing boards
of Harvard College for the honor conferred upon me,
I shall say, on this my first admission to the circle
of the Harvard alumni, a word on the University as
it appears to one whose work has lain outside of it.
The spirit of the academy in general and especially
of this University impels men to get to the bottom
of things, to strive after exact knowledge; and this
spirit permeates my own study of history in a remarkable
degree. “The first of all Gospels is this,”
said Carlyle, “that a lie cannot endure forever.”
This is the gospel of historical students. A
part of their work has been to expose popular fallacies,
and to show up errors which have been made through
partiality and misguided patriotism or because of incomplete
investigation. Men of my age are obliged to unlearn
much. The youthful student of history has a distinct
advantage over us in that he begins with a correct
knowledge of the main historical facts. He does
not for example learn what we all used to learn that
in the year 1000 the appearance of a fiery comet caused
a panic of terror to fall upon Christendom and gave
rise to the belief that the end of the world was at
hand. Nor is he taught that the followers of Peter
the Hermit in the first crusade were a number of spiritually
minded men and women of austere morality. It
is to the University that we owe it that we are seeing
things as they are in history, that the fables, the
fallacies, and the exaggerations are disappearing
from the books.
To regard the past with accuracy and
truth is a preparation for envisaging the present
in the same way. For this attitude towards the
past and the present gained by college students of
history, and for other reasons which it is not necessary
here to detail, the man of University training has,
other things being equal, this advantage over him
who lacks it, that in life in the world he will get
at things more certainly and state them more accurately.
“A university,” said Lowell,
“is a place where nothing useful is taught.”
By utility Lowell undoubtedly meant, to use the definition
which Huxley puts into the average Englishman’s
mouth, “that by which we get pudding or praise
or both.” A natural reply to the statement
of Lowell is that great numbers of fathers every year,
at a pecuniary sacrifice, send their sons to college
with the idea of fitting them better to earn their
living, in obedience to the general sentiment of men
of this country that there is a money value to college
training. But the remark of Lowell suggests another
object of the University which, to use the words of
Huxley again, is “to catch the exceptional people,
the glorious sports of nature, and turn them to account
for the good of society.” This appeals
to those imbued with the spirit of the academy who
frankly acknowledge, in the main, our inferiority in
the scholarship, which produces great works of literature
and science, to England, Germany, and France, and
who with patriotic eagerness wish that we may reach
the height attained in the older countries. To
recur to my own study again, should we produce a historian
or historical writer the equal of Gibbon, Mommsen,
Carlyle, or Macaulay there would be a feeling of pride
in our historical genius which would make itself felt
at every academical and historical gathering.
We have something of that sentiment in regard to Francis
Parkman, our most original historian. But it may
be that the historical field of Parkman is too narrow
to awaken a world-wide interest and I suspect that
the American who will be recognized as the equal of
Gibbon, Mommsen, Carlyle, or Macaulay must secure
that recognition by writing of some period of European
history better than the Englishman, German, or Frenchman
has written of it. He must do it not only in
the way of scientific history, in which in his field
Henry Charles Lea has won so much honor for himself
and his country, but he must bring to bear on his
history that quality which has made the historical
writings of Gibbon, Carlyle, and Macaulay literature.