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Acknowledgments
The story of Aaron Burr has been treated exhaustively by
many writers in many ways. Oddly enough, aside from the
stenographic report of the proceedings and a small volume
which appeared nearly a century ago, there seems to have been
no work dealing alone with the subject of Burr’s trial in Richmond,
Virginia, in the spring and summer of 1807, on charges
of treason against the United States and high misdemeanor. Yet
this marked the climax of Burr’s public career and the presence
of a former Vice-President of the United States as the accused,
charged with such serious crimes, of the Chief Justice of the
United States on the bench, and of distinguished leaders of the
bar represented both in the prosecution and defense made this
the most dramatic case in the history of American jurisprudence.
It is true there is likely to be no better account of the trial
than that of Albert J. Beveridge, on whom this author has
leaned heavily in feeling his way through legal technicalities
and to whom he makes grateful acknowledgment. This scholarly
treatment, however, is buried in the middle of Senator
Beveridge’s life of John Marshall where it cannot attract the
attention it deserves from a larger audience both because of the
trial’s historical importance and its human and spectacular
qualities. It was with the idea of reaching the general reader
that this work, striving for historical accuracy but relieved of
confusing technicalities, was undertaken.
For valuable assistance in its preparation thanks are due the
staffs of the Virginia Historical Society and the Valentine Museum,
of Richmond; of the Enoch Pratt Free Library, the Peabody
Library and the Maryland Historical Society, of Baltimore;
and of the manuscript room of the Library of Congress.
I am indebted to my wife, Rosamond Randall Beirne, for her
patience and encouragement over the years the work was in
progress and for the many hours of research she devoted to
it; and to my sister, Lisa Beirne Leake, who made available her
library rich in material on old Richmond. Mention should be
made of the courtesy of Mr. John S. Stanley, former president
of the Maryland State Bar Association, and of Mr. Douglas H.
Gordon, also of that Association, in providing copies of their
papers respectively on Luther Martin and John Marshall; and
of Mr. Henry G. Alsberg, chief editor of Hastings House, for
revealing notes on General Wilkinson.
For answering specific questions thanks are due Judge Brockenbrough
Lamb, of the Chancery Court of Richmond, Mr.
Arthur W. Machen Jr., of the Maryland Bar, and Mr. Walkley
E. Johnson, Clerk of the United States Court for the Eastern
District of Virginia. The last named gentlemen, however, did
not see the manuscript and are not responsible for any technical
errors that may appear in it.
FRANCIS F. BEIRNE
SHOUT TREASON The Trial of Aaron Burr — Prologue
In his Critical and Historical Essays Lord Macaulay has left
to posterity a vivid account of the opening of the impeachment
proceedings against Warren Hastings, late Governor-General
of India, before the House of Lords, for high crimes
and misdemeanors allegedly committed during his incumbency.
The event took place on February 13, 1788. The scene was
Westminster Hall, London, where thirty kings had been
crowned and where Charles I faced his accusers. Macaulay tells
us that the avenues were lined with grenadiers and kept clear
by cavalry, for a great throng had assembled to view the spectacle.
Some 170 Lords, robed in gold and ermine, and marshaled
by heralds under Garter King-at-Arms, marched in solemn order
from their House to the tribunal. In the procession also were
the judges in their vestments of state. Bringing up the rear were
the Duke of Norfolk, the Earl Marshal, the brothers and sons
of King George III, and, last of all, the Prince of Wales, “conspicuous
for his fine person and noble bearing.”
The gray walls of the ancient building, says Macaulay, were
hung with scarlet. Benches draped in red were provided for
the Peers, and benches draped in green for the Commons.
Seated in the galleries were the Queen, surrounded by the “fair-haired
daughters of Brunswick,” the ambassadors and ministers
of great countries, and such distinguished personages as Mrs.
Siddons, the actress and beauty, Sir Joshua Reynolds, the artist,
Georgiana Duchess of Devonshire, and other women of brilliance
and fashion.
There, too, were the Managers, the great orators of the day—Edmund
Burke, Charles James Fox, Richard Brinsley Sheridan,
William Windham, and Charles Earl Grey. They were
to conduct the prosecution.
There, too, in all his injured dignity was the man who was
responsible for this glamorous exhibition of justice. Nearly
eight years were to pass before the tedious performance came
to a close and Warren Hastings went forth a free and vindicated
man.
Meanwhile the world looked on at the drama. Not the least
interested spectators were members of the bench and bar of
the new nation across the sea. It had lately won its independence,
but none the less, especially where the law was concerned,
it clung to the tradition of its mother country.
Our ancestors brought English law with them when they
founded the American colonies. During the colonial period
those young men who could afford it journeyed to London to
study the law at the Inns of Court. No revolution of a few
years’ duration could sever this stout line of descent. No greater
compliment could be paid an American lawyer than to remark
that he was capable of holding his own with the best in the
spirited forensic encounters in Westminster.
It was only natural that our American bar, reveling in the
Hastings episode, should yearn to put on a similar show. It was
inevitable that an opportunity would arrive.
It first presented itself in the case of Samuel Chase, a justice
of the Supreme Court of the United States and an ardent and
outspoken Federalist who did not hesitate to express his low
opinion of Thomas Jefferson’s Republican administration even
from the bench. The Republican leaders in Congress took up
the challenge. In eight articles members of the House compressed
all the complaints of his conduct that had been made
since his appointment eight years before and laid the charges
before the Senate of the United States.
On February 4, 1805, the Senate, sitting as a Court of Impeachments,
convened to hear the case. Mark the influence of
the trial of Warren Hastings. The Senate Chamber was remodeled
for the occasion. In the center of the scene was the
chair of the President of the Court—in this case the Vice-President
of the United States. To his right and left were two
rows of benches with desks, the whole covered with crimson
cloth, like those of the Lords in the trial of Warren Hastings.
These were for the thirty-four senators who were to sit in
judgment. Facing them were three rows of benches arranged in
tiers and covered with green cloth, as had been those of the
Commons. These were for members of the House of Representatives.
On either side of the chair of the presiding officer
were inclosures covered with blue cloth; respectively for the
Managers, who were to prosecute the case, and for the lawyers
of the defense. Present, too, were the Chief Justice and the associate
justices of the Supreme Court.
The young Republic, alas, could produce no peers in gold
and ermine. There were no brothers and sons of a ruling monarch,
nor an heir apparent conspicuous for his fine person and
noble bearing. Nor could the raw and straggling community
that then went under the name of Washington present the same
array of genius and fashion as London. But it did the best it
could with the raw material it had. In the Senate Chamber a
temporary gallery had been erected. Here were boxes provided
with comfortable seats from which ladies dressed in the height
of fashion followed the proceedings.
Who was responsible for this elaborate and colorful setting,
so obviously imitating the spectacle of a few years earlier at
Westminster? Senator Plumer, of New Hampshire, records
that all the arrangements were in the hands of the Vice-President
who also presided over the trial. And that Vice-President
was Aaron Burr. One might have guessed that no other American
statesman boasted the same dramatic instinct. Nor was the
stage set without his awareness that he was to play a leading
part on it. And he played it well. From at least one none-too-friendly
critic he provoked the comment that: “He conducted
with the dignity and impartiality of an angel, but with the
rigor of a devil.” Burr was greatly pleased with that remark
and quoted it in a letter to his daughter, Theodosia.
Through February the arguments were heard. Then on
March 1 the Senate voted on the charges. The Republicans
could not muster enough votes to convict and Vice-President
Burr closed the proceedings with the pronouncement that
Samuel Chase, Esquire, stood acquitted of all the articles exhibited
by the House of Representatives against him.
The impeachment of Chase was the prelude to another legal
spectacle soon to follow. Once more the leaders of the American
bar were to have an opportunity to emulate their English
brethren. As Burr, half-angel and half-devil, presided while
Samuel Chase awaited his fate at the hands of the United States
Senate, did he have an inkling that in the next cause célèbre
he would appear not as presiding officer, but in the role of the
accused?
This time the leaders at the bar were to have as the subject
of their contention not a mere associate justice of the Supreme
Court but a former Vice-President of the United States. The
charge against him was to be not just incompetence in office,
but the high crime of treason. An effort was to be made to
show that Burr, who had been honored by his countrymen
with the second highest elective office in the land, had responded
to that generosity by doing his best to split the nation
in half while it was still struggling for survival.
The trial was to provide another battleground for the two
new political parties—the Federalists, representing wealth and
aristocracy and conservatism, and the Jeffersonian Republicans,
recruited from the masses and led by a man of no small
fortune who was regarded by the Federalists as a dangerous
radical and a traitor to his class. It was to be the scene, too, of
a fight for power between the executive and the judiciary reflected
in the personalities of Thomas Jefferson and John Marshall—a
fight not only of immediate moment but one whose
outcome was to determine the relative positions of the two
branches of government for years to come.
Finally, if the accused was found guilty he faced not simply
dismissal from office, but death on the gallows. Even the colorful
impeachment of Warren Hastings fell short of that.
Chapter I
At dusk on the evening of the twenty-sixth of March, in the
year 1807, there arrived in Richmond, Virginia, over the
road from Fredericksburg, a stagecoach bearing a party of
seven men. It pulled up on Main Street before the Eagle Tavern,
one of the leading hostelries of the town, where in the growing
darkness the passengers descended without attracting great
attention.
One of them was a tall, thickset man with a weather-beaten
face whose air of authority marked him as leader of the group.
His companion, of less than average height, lightly built and
erect, wore a rough suit of homespun with pantaloons and a
hat with a wide brim which drooped disconsolately over his
refined features. Those unmistakable evidences of gentility
were in striking contrast to the uncouth dress of a backwoodsman.
The large man bore the name of Nicholas Perkins. He was
registrar of the land office of Washington County in faraway
Alabama. The second man was Aaron Burr, lately Vice-President
of the United States, and now a prisoner of the United
States Army. The other five men were his guards, especially
picked to assure the safe delivery of the prisoner wherever the
authorities might direct. Theirs had not been an arduous task.
With one minor exception the prisoner could not have been
more co-operative and amenable.
The trip from Alabama had taken 21 days, but the journey
which brought Aaron Burr to his present situation might be
said to have begun when he first saw the light of day more
than 51 years before. For nature had endowed him at birth
with a fatal combination of brilliance and deviousness that in
the end was to be his undoing.
No man could have been blessed with worthier forebears
than was Aaron Burr. The first of the line to arrive in this
country was one John Burr, a Puritan, who came to the Massachusetts
colony with Governor John Winthrop in 1630.
Aaron, born on February 6, 1756, in Newark, New Jersey,
represented the fourth generation in descent from the immigrant.
His father, whose name he bore, was president of the
College of New Jersey, shortly to become Princeton. Aaron’s
mother was Esther Edwards Burr, daughter of the Rev. Jonathan
Edwards, theologian, metaphysician and scholar. Because of his
many descendants who achieved distinction, Jonathan Edwards
was destined to go down in history as one of the greatest of
New England progenitors. Following the death of his son-in-law,
Edwards also held the office of President of Princeton.
When Aaron was still a child his father and mother died,
and he and his older sister Sally were sent to live with an uncle,
Timothy Edwards, of Elizabethtown. Uncle Timothy met his
responsibility with Puritan zeal. Aaron’s childhood was marked
by strict discipline. Distasteful though it may have been it bore
practical results. A precocious youngster to begin with, he progressed
so rapidly in his studies that he was ready to enter the
sophomore class at Princeton at the age of 13 years. In 1772,
aged 16, he was graduated at the head of his class.
Already he was beginning to exercise an irresistible charm.
The hazel eyes, which seemed to cast a hypnotic spell on
whomsoever they fell, the regular handsome features, and an
ingratiating manner made him a favorite among his fellows and
aroused lively interest in those of the other sex.
Sister Sally by now had married Tapping Reeve, another
person of outstanding intellect, who conducted a law school
at Litchfield, Connecticut. To Litchfield Aaron repaired, to
begin professional studies under his brother-in-law. Tradition
has it that at Litchfield commenced the series of love affairs
that were to earn Aaron the reputation of a philanderer. There
he was when the Revolution broke out.
Fired with patriotism, Burr volunteered his services in time
to join the expedition against Quebec which was led by Benedict
Arnold. In that arduous and ill-fated campaign he conducted
himself with courage and fortitude and was rewarded
by being made a captain on the headquarters staff. He displayed
signal gallantry in the heat of the battle and General
Montgomery, Arnold’s lieutenant, died in his arms.
Arriving in Albany flushed by his exploits in the Quebec
campaign, Burr received word that General Washington would
find it agreeable to see him in New York City where the Commander-in-Chief
then had his headquarters. On Burr’s appearance
there the General invited him to join his official family
and Burr accepted. The prospect was indeed a pleasing one.
On this occasion, however, the usually irresistible charm
failed to work. Burr, young and impetuous and fired with
enthusiasm, apparently expected to be taken into General
Washington’s confidence and to share in planning the grand
strategy. On the contrary he was treated with no particular
deference and saw himself nothing more than a clerk. Disappointed
and discouraged he appealed to John Hancock, President
of the Continental Congress, who arranged to have him
transferred to General Putnam’s staff. His stay at general headquarters
lasted only about six weeks.
Other later contacts between General Washington and Burr
proved to be equally unsatisfactory. In the retreat of the army
after the Battle of Long Island Burr saved a brigade from capture
and was annoyed when the incident passed unnoticed by
the General. When, a year later, a letter came from the General
notifying Burr of his promotion to lieutenant colonel, instead
of expressing gratitude Burr wrote a petulant reply complaining
of others who had been promoted ahead of him and
asking whether the late date of the commission was due to any
misconduct on his part.
In the winter of Valley Forge Burr proposed a raid on Staten
Island which Washington turned down. When in the same
winter Generals Conway, Lee, and Gates plotted to relieve
Washington of command, Burr was counted in the camp of
the conspirators. At the Battle of Monmouth just as Burr was
about to attack, General Washington appeared on the scene
and countermanded the order. Yet when soon thereafter Burr
suffered a sunstroke which ended his military career, Washington
accepted his resignation “with regret.”
The most authoritative account of the relationship between
Washington and Burr is found in the memoir of Matthew L.
Davis, Burr’s friend of many years and his literary legatee.
Davis states that Burr’s prejudices against Washington became
so fixed and unchangeable that up to his dying day he referred
to the retreat from Long Island with acrimonious feelings for
the commander. It is equally certain, adds Davis, that for some
reason Washington placed no confidence in Burr and was exceedingly
hostile to him.
Following his retirement from military service Burr was admitted
to the bar and opened a law office in Albany. He soon
thereafter married Theodosia Prevost, a widow ten years his
senior and already the mother of five children. She bore him
two daughters. Little is known about one of them who appears
to have died in early childhood. The other, bearing her
mother’s name, lived on, as we shall see, to play a major role in
the life of her father.
Letters of the elder Theodosia to her husband reveal an almost
pathetic adulation. On at least one occasion Burr reacted
with an impatience such as he seldom showed to anybody. Still,
the marriage appears to have been on the whole a happy one,
and it lasted twelve years until the death of Mrs. Burr in 1794.
Burr’s intellect, his political instinct, and his charm combined
to speed him on his career. Casting his lot with the Jeffersonians,
he was elected to the New York Assembly. He
moved to New York City and soon was recognized as a leader
at the bar. There he found Alexander Hamilton already firmly
established both in law and politics, and soon to apply his
power and genius to blocking Burr’s further progress. Hamilton,
like Burr, was a veteran of the Revolution and had served
on Washington’s staff; but, unlike Burr, Hamilton was highly
esteemed by the Commander-in-Chief. The friendship and
mutual confidence there cemented were carried on into civilian
life and Hamilton, who shared Washington’s conservative
views, entered the first President’s cabinet as Secretary of the
Treasury. When Burr arrived in New York Hamilton was
leader of the local Federalists and the Federalists controlled the
town.
After the Revolution there was established in New York
and other cities in the East an organization bearing the name
of the Tammany Society. Its membership was composed of
mechanics and like humble citizens and it was dedicated to
social, patriotic, and charitable activities. Burr was the first man
in public life to realize its potentialities as a political force and
to use the New York organization for the advancement of his
own political fortunes. Meanwhile he had been appointed Attorney
General of the state and from that vantage point was
elected to the United States Senate over General Schuyler,
Hamilton’s father-in-law. The victory, naturally enough,
served to aggravate Hamilton’s jealousy and increase his concern
over this rising political rival.
So far had Burr progressed in popular esteem that, in the
Presidential election of 1796, he received 30 electoral votes as
against 71 for John Adams, the victor, and 68 for Thomas Jefferson.
His term in the Senate having expired, he returned to
the practice of law and also to the New York Assembly.
In the Presidential election of 1800 Burr’s meteoric political
career reached its peak. He and Jefferson, running as Republicans,
received an equal number of electoral votes and the
election was thrown into the House of Representatives. For
the first and last time Burr was within one vote of winning the
nation’s highest honor. But, on the thirty-sixth ballot, Jefferson
was elected. As was the rule in that day Burr, who had received
the next highest number of votes, became Vice-President.
In the election Burr had put his political machine to such
effective use that the Federalist monopoly in New York was
broken and enough Republicans from the city won seats in the
Assembly to give their party control. Since the Assembly chose
New York’s electors, and since in the election of 1800 New
York was the pivotal state, Burr could reasonably claim credit
for swinging the election which threw the Federalists out of
the government in Washington and put the Republicans in.
Hamilton was far from being a silent witness to these events.
By now he was thoroughly alarmed not only for himself but
for the safety of the nation whose future he saw in jeopardy if
the Presidency were to go to a man of the caliber he judged
Burr to be. With all the vigor at his command he threw himself
into the contest to prevent Burr from winning the necessary
votes. “As unprincipled and dangerous a man as any country
can boast,” “as true a Cataline as ever met in conclave,” a
man whose “private character is not defended by his most partial
friends,” “bankrupt beyond redemption except by the
plunder of his country,” his “public principles have no other
spring or aim than his own aggrandizement”—these were
among the extravagant epithets Hamilton applied to Burr in
letters to friends. As much as he disliked Jefferson there was no
question in Hamilton’s mind that the rangy Virginian doctrinaire
was the lesser of the two evils. Burr could lay his failure
to attain the Presidency to the violent animosity of Hamilton.
Burr’s political success in New York was disturbing not only
to the Federalists but equally so to certain members of his own
party. The New York Republicans were then divided into
three factions made up of the followers of the Livingston and
Clinton families and of Burr. All three groups were steeped in
intrigue and so bankrupt of moral principle that there was little
choice between them. Albert Gallatin, Jefferson’s Secretary
of the Treasury and political mentor, was inclined to give a
preference to Burr. Not so Jefferson.
The presidential election over, Burr showed his pique by
kicking over the traces. In January 1802 a bill to repeal the
hated judiciary act, passed in the previous year by the Federalists,
reached the Senate. A motion to recommit led to a tie
vote and left the decision to the Vice-President. Burr voted
with the Federalists. Then a few weeks later, to add insult to
injury, he appeared as guest at a dinner given by the Federalists
and there proposed a toast to “the union of all honest
men.” It was abundantly clear to those present that in the select
company of honest men Burr emphatically did not mean to include
Mr. Jefferson and the rest of the “Virginia dynasty.”
Such disloyalty to his party could not be overlooked. Within
a few days the Republican press, led by DeWitt Clinton’s
New York American Citizen and William Duane’s Philadelphia
Aurora, was in full cry. There was no longer any doubt
that Jefferson, the Clintons, and the Livingstons were determined
to strip Burr of his power and drive him from the party.
Considering the conflicting temperaments of Burr and Jefferson
the split between the two men was inevitable. Though Jefferson
professed to believe that Burr had declined the blandishments
of the Federalists to have himself elected President in
1801, a truer opinion of Burr is revealed in a letter written
some years later to Senator William B. Giles. Jefferson denied
having ever had any hostile sentiment toward Burr yet confessed
that he had not thought him an honest, frank-dealing
man but rather “a crooked gun, or other perverted machine,
whose aim or shot you could never be sure of.”
An election for Governor of New York was scheduled for
the spring of 1804 and though Burr’s term as Vice-President
would not be up until March of the following year he announced
himself as a candidate. But the Clintons and the Livingstons
controlled the party machine. While the rank and file
were for Burr the leaders saw to it that the nomination went
to one Morgan Lewis. Since the Federalists had no candidate
of their own and Burr was well liked by many of them, he decided
to run as an independent candidate, counting on both
Federalist and Republican votes. Here he met with violent opposition
from Alexander Hamilton, who had no intention being of
humiliated by Burr, whom he disliked and distrusted,
winning the election with the aid of Federalist votes. In the
bitter campaign which followed Lewis, with the support of the
regular Republicans and a minority of Federalists, was swept
into office. Burr’s defeat, attributed largely to Hamilton’s intervention,
spelled the end of his political career.
In the course of the campaign Hamilton attended a dinner
at the home of a friend in Albany. It was an assembly of intimates
and Hamilton freely expressed his opinion of Burr. The
matter might have ended there had not the remarks he was
supposed to have made found their way into an Albany newspaper,
from which they were picked up by other newspapers
throughout the state and used extensively in the campaign.
One remark was to the effect that Hamilton had said Burr was
a “dangerous man and ought not to be trusted.” The other
credited Hamilton with having applied to Burr the term “despicable.”
Burr waited until the campaign was over. Then he wrote
Hamilton a letter stating that the remarks had been brought to
his attention and demanding an explanation. Hamilton’s reply
was evasive. After further exchanges failed to give satisfaction,
Burr’s friend William P. Van Ness presented himself before
Hamilton with a challenge to a duel. Hamilton accepted. The
date set was July 11 and the place the heights of Weehawken
in New Jersey across the Hudson River from New York City.
On July 4, according to its custom, the Society of the Cincinnati,
composed of former officers of the American army in
the Revolution, held a convivial celebration in honor of the
Declaration of Independence. Both Hamilton and Burr were
members and both attended. Those present recalled later that
Hamilton was unusually gay, leading the others in song, while
Burr was more serious than was his usual custom at these parties.
Their conduct toward each other was so correct that
nobody suspected that the two men shortly were to meet in a
duel.
Early on the morning of the 11th Hamilton, accompanied
by Nathaniel Pendleton, his second, and Dr. Davis Hosack, his
surgeon, crossed the river and arrived at the rendezvous. They
found Burr and Van Ness already on the ground, busy clearing
away the underbrush and overhanging boughs. The formal
greetings required by the “Code” were exchanged. The seconds
loaded, inspected and approved the pistols, and agreed on
the procedure.
The principals took their positions. In appearance they were
evenly matched. Both men were short of stature, trim in figure,
alert but calm. Whatever their shortcomings neither lacked
physical courage. With pistols gripped they awaited instructions
which were not long in coming.
The order “Fire!” was given by Pendleton in a loud voice,
and two shots followed. Burr stood unmoved; Hamilton fell
forward on his face. Pendleton and Hosack rushed to the
wounded man’s side. Burr made a motion as if to do likewise
but was restrained by Van Ness, and after removing their hats
in respect for their opponent they left the scene.
Hamilton managed to tell Dr. Hosack he believed the
wound was fatal before he lost consciousness. The ball had
passed through his liver and lodged in his spine. He was rowed
back across the river to New York and, suffering great pain,
lingered through the day and night and died the following
afternoon.
An incident which occurred on Burr’s return to Richmond
Hill, his handsome country home outside the city, affords a
momentary glimpse into the strange character of the man. A
young relative, unaware of what had happened, dropped by
and found Burr engrossed in ordinary household matters. He
accepted an invitation to breakfast where the conversation was
confined to general topics. After breakfast the young man said
goodby and went down to Wall Street where a friend inquired
if he had heard that Burr had killed Hamilton in a duel. “Impossible,”
exclaimed the relative, “I have just had breakfast
with the Colonel and he said nothing about it.”
Those who knew him well say that Burr would have expected
no mourning had he, and not Hamilton, been killed.
But if Burr’s conscience was clear, not so that of the local
community. Before this meeting public opinion had turned
strongly against dueling as a means of settling personal differences.
Anger reached fever heat when the victim was so distinguished
and popular a man as Hamilton. The public cried out
for punishment. Burr was indicted for murder in New Jersey
and for a misdemeanor in New York. To escape the action of
the courts he had to leave home and, as he expressed it, “give a
little time for passions to subside.”
When men faced the possibility of death in a duel it was
customary for them, on the eve of the meeting, to set down
parting messages. Burr’s on this occasion was a touching farewell
to his daughter Theodosia. Hamilton’s contained an apology
for his attacks on Burr. Confessing that in some particulars
he might have been influenced “by misconstruction of misinformation,”
he concluded: “It is also my ardent wish that I
may have been more mistaken than I think I have been, and
that he, by his future conduct, may show himself worthy of all
confidence and esteem, and prove an ornament and a blessing
to the country.” Later events were to give a prophetic quality
to the doubt expressed.
The situation in which he found himself did little to disturb
Burr’s natural buoyancy. He allowed himself to be involved in
a romantic episode with a lady named Celeste and wrote gaily
to Theodosia: “If any male friend of yours should be dying of
ennui, recommend to him to engage in a duel and a courtship
at the same time. Prob. est.”
Burr’s objective at this time was a reunion with Theodosia,
who had married Joseph Alston, a wealthy South Carolina
planter. The Alstons, and their little son Aaron Burr Alston,
had a home in Charleston. Before going there Burr spent a brief
vacation at St. Simon’s Island, Georgia. His traveling companion,
who acted also as secretary and aide-de-camp, was
Samuel Swartwout, whom Burr described as “a very amiable
young man of twenty or twenty-one.” Samuel was the younger
brother of John Swartwout, onetime Collector of the Port of
New York and a political ally of Burr who had been ignominiously
discharged by Jefferson. More will be heard of Samuel.
In the journey from Georgia to Charleston Burr included a
200-mile canoe trip by inland waterways which revealed his
exceptional powers of endurance at the age of 48 years.
Around the beginning of the New Year of 1805 Burr was
back in Washington as presiding officer of the Senate. His admirable
conduct of the impeachment trial of Justice Samuel
Chase has been mentioned. But his official days were numbered.
In the election of 1804 the Republicans chose DeWitt Clinton,
his New York rival, for second place on the ticket. The Republicans
were again the victors and Jefferson and Clinton took
office on March 1, while Burr went out.
The Vice-President made a dramatic exit. On the eve of his
departure he addressed the Senate. No scribe was at hand to
record for posterity his exact words. He himself stated that he
had made no previous preparation, but spoke merely from the
heart. What posterity does know is that he spoke so earnestly,
so eloquently, and so convincingly that some of his colleagues
in that austere body broke down and wept unashamedly.
When he had finished, in spite of the duel, in spite of political
animosities and suspicions, they “Resolved, unanimously, that
the thanks of the Senate, be presented to Aaron Burr, in testimony
of the impartiality, dignity and ability with which he has
presided over their deliberations, and of the arduous and important
duties assigned him as President of the Senate.”
Was he not to be excused if, with such impressive evidence
of magic power over his fellow men, he was led to imagine
that destiny still had great things in store for him?
Yet, for the moment, there were serious defects in his fortunes
which called for immediate repair. He was out of political
office. The indictments against him in New York and New
Jersey made it impossible for him to return home to the practice
of law which hitherto he had found lucrative. Always
extravagant in his tastes, and chronically living beyond his
means, he was now heavily in debt. Soon after the duel he had
been obliged to sell Richmond Hill for $25,000 to meet his
more pressing obligations. As one of his biographers says of
him, he was at this point what is popularly described as “a
ruined man.” Under these discouraging circumstances Burr
turned his eyes to the West.
Chapter II
The United States census of 1800 showed a population of
5,308,483 persons, of whom one fifth were slaves. The
bulk of it was in the states along the eastern seaboard; west of
the Allegheny Mountains were fewer than 500,000 settlers,
chiefly in Ohio, Kentucky, and Tennessee. The mountains
served as a rugged barrier cutting off the westerners almost
completely from the East and giving them a sense of political
as well as physical detachment.
The only means of communication overland were three
crude highways largely limited to travel by horseback or by
the great Conestoga wagons drawn by six horses which carried
such commerce as there was between the two areas. One road
led from Philadelphia to Pittsburgh, another followed the line
of the Potomac River through Maryland to the Monongahela,
and a third ran through Virginia and crossed the mountains
into Kentucky and Tennessee.
Once the tributaries of the Mississippi River were reached
river craft provided a more luxurious mode of travel and also
transported freight. The staple products of the western country
were floated downstream on flatboats to New Orleans to be
sold there and shipped by sea. Sometimes their owners went
along to market their goods in the thriving young cities of the
East and returned home across country on horseback.
That was why Spanish control of the mouth of the Mississippi
at New Orleans, involving refusal of the right to deposit
goods there, had been so irritating to the people of the West.
The westerners with considerable justification considered the
easterners indifferent to their problem and felt they were getting
precious little in return for the taxes they paid to the central
government. During the period of the Confederation when
the prospect of a solid, united nation was anything but sure, a
separatist movement sprang up in Kentucky and Tennessee. Its
object was an independent nation west of the Alleghenies under
the protection of Spain, whose colonial officers encouraged
the idea. Though the so-called “Spanish Plot” had the support
of influential men, it was not accepted by the rank and file.
The purchase of the Louisiana Territory in 1803, with the control
of New Orleans, and the granting of statehood to Kentucky
and Tennessee, served further to weaken the separatist
urge.
Magnificent as the Purchase eventually proved to be, it had
serious flaws. The original mission of Livingston and Monroe
to France called for the acquisition of the Floridas. Yet the
final settlement did not include East Florida and left the claim
to West Florida in doubt. Equally vague, and therefore a cause
for controversy, was the Texas boundary. These questions, of
great moment to the South and West, were little understood
or bothered about by the rest of the country. They did, however,
give grave concern to President Jefferson. Acquisition
of the Floridas became an obsession with him and, until the
issue was settled, war with Spain was always an imminent
possibility. The Spanish did not help ease the tension when
they massed troops on the frontier. Meanwhile in Europe the
Napoleonic wars were resumed and Spain, as an ally of France,
returned to her irritating practice of seizing American merchant
ships that were alleged to be carrying cargoes to Britain.
Thus it came about that in his message to the Ninth Congress
in December, 1805, President Jefferson’s charges against Spain
were so violent and his warning of retaliation so strong that
many interpreted it as being virtually the introduction to a
declaration of war. It was so played up by the Republican press
throughout the country. This widespread belief in the imminence
of armed conflict was to have an important bearing on
the activities of Aaron Burr in the West. The general public
did not know that the threats in the message were primarily for
Spanish consumption and that in a secret communication Jefferson
was proposing simultaneously an amicable settlement of the
Floridas dispute through purchase.
In the spring of 1805, immediately after terminating his
duties in Washington, Burr set out on horseback along the highway
for Pittsburgh, even then a flourishing center of trade.
There he purchased a commodious houseboat and began a journey
down the Ohio River. The boat contained a dining room,
kitchen with fireplace, and two bedrooms; the roof, running
the length of the craft, served as a porch and a place for exercise.
Burr’s ultimate destination was New Orleans but he made
a leisurely progress, stopping frequently at settlements along
the river. In that remote country any visitor from the East was
welcome and none more so than the distinguished and charming
ex-Vice-President. In the West no stigma was attached to
dueling, but rather admiration was bestowed on a man who had
practiced it. And, since most westerners were Jeffersonian Republicans,
the fact that Burr’s victim had been a Federalist
leader was more reason for applause than for condemnation.
One of Burr’s stops was at an island a few miles below
Marietta, Ohio. It was owned by an Irish gentleman named
Harman Blennerhassett who had erected a handsome mansion
on it. The master was away but Burr was graciously entertained
by Mrs. Blennerhassett. The island and its owners were
to figure prominently later in the alleged conspiracy.
At Cincinnati Burr was entertained by Senator John Smith
of Ohio, a versatile fellow who, in addition to representing his
state in the Senate, acted in such diverse capacities as Baptist
preacher, storekeeper, speculator, and army commissary. There
too Burr ran into his old friend Jonathan Dayton, former U.S.
Senator from New Jersey, a kindred spirit whom he had
known since college days at Princeton. Dayton, like Burr, was
now out of a job; and, like Burr, on the lookout for an improvement
in his fortunes.
Burr left the river and proceeded by land to Frankfort, Kentucky,
and from Frankfort to Nashville, Tennessee, where he
was received with public honor and invited by General
Andrew Jackson to be his guest at the Hermitage. Of his relations
with Jackson more will appear later.
From Nashville Burr journeyed to Fort Massac, an army
post on the Ohio River not many miles above its confluence
with the Mississippi, where he had another significant meeting
with an old friend of Revolutionary War days, Maj. Gen.
James Wilkinson. They had served together on the expedition
to Quebec. Wilkinson now held the important offices of Commander-in-Chief
of the United States Army and of Governor
of Louisiana Territory. In the previous winter Burr and Wilkinson
had met in Washington and it was reported they spent
much time studying maps of the Spanish territories that adjoined
those of the United States in the South and Southwest.
They had become sufficiently intimate to devise a cipher to be
used in their personal correspondence and so protect it from
prying eyes.
Wilkinson supplied Burr with a new houseboat equipped
with sails and assigned to it a detachment of soldiers which enabled
Burr to make an impressive entry into New Orleans in
keeping with his station as a statesman temporarily out of a job.
Wilkinson provided him as well with several letters of introduction.
Wilkinson was to play a major role in the alleged
conspiracy.
On his arrival in New Orleans Colonel Burr was cordially
welcomed by Governor W. C. C. Claiborne as well as by the
governor’s numerous and vociferous enemies. He saw much of
the leaders of the Mexican Association, an organization sympathetic
with Mexico’s aspirations for liberation from Spain.
He was well received also by the Roman Catholic Bishop of
New Orleans who favored this cause since at the time the
Spanish rulers were threatening to confiscate church property
in Mexico.
After three weeks in New Orleans Burr retraced his steps
northward as far as St. Louis. Again he gave an impressive
demonstration of his physical fitness by traveling on horseback
from New Orleans to Nashville through the roughest sort of
country. By the end of the year he was back in Washington
dining with President Jefferson at the White House.
Late in the summer of 1806 he again set out for the western
country. Summer gave way to autumn and as the days grew
shorter alarming rumors about his doings spread through the
East. Some of them reached the White House. What was Burr
up to?
Foremost among the informants was Joseph Hamilton Daveiss,
U. S. District Attorney for Kentucky, who owed his
appointment to President John Adams. As early as January he
was writing letters to the President warning him of a plot and
implicating Burr. But the President was not happy about this
source of information. Daveiss was aided and abetted by former
U. S. Senator Humphrey Marshall of Kentucky. Both
were Federalists; both were brothers-in-law of the Chief Justice
for whom Mr. Jefferson had no fondness. Humphrey
Marshall, a first cousin of John Marshall, and Daveiss had married
John’s sisters. Furthermore all the people they mentioned
as being involved in the conspiracy were Republicans.
Naturally the President wondered why his political enemies
should be taking so much trouble to keep him informed, and
suspected their motives.
Receiving no encouragement from the President, Daveiss
and Marshall pursued their campaign alone. In July there appeared
in Frankfort a publication under the name of the Western
World with which Daveiss and Marshall were closely
identified. In its September issue it openly charged that there
was a conspiracy afoot to combine Kentucky, Tennessee,
Ohio, Indiana, Louisiana, and the Floridas into an independent
government. The newspaper added that while the majority of
the conspirators wanted to call a convention and obtain the
consent of Congress, a considerable number favored effecting
their purpose by force of arms. The statement turned out to
be pure speculation; nevertheless it was picked up and widely
republished in the East.
Burr by this time was in Lexington, Kentucky. Daveiss now
took another step. In his capacity as district attorney he appeared
in the Federal Court at Frankfort and accused Burr of
having violated the laws of the Union by setting on foot an
unauthorized expedition against Mexico, a country with which
the United States was at peace. A similar charge was preferred
against Senator John Adair of Kentucky. Adair, a veteran of
the Revolution, had accompanied Wayne and Wilkinson on a
campaign against the Indians in the Northwest in 1791. He enjoyed
Wilkinson’s confidence, met Burr through him, and
seems to have taken the attitude that Burr was an advance
agent of the Federal Government to arouse the West for a war
with Spain and conquest of the Southwest.
Learning of the charge, Burr presented himself at Frankfort
and demanded an examination. A grand jury was empaneled
but Daveiss could not round up his witnesses and asked for its
discharge. Thanks to his failure Daveiss was held up to public
ridicule. Two weeks later the same performance was repeated.
Another grand jury was empaneled, Daveiss again failed to assemble
his witnesses, and again Burr was discharged. So too
was Adair. To add to his accuser’s mortification Burr’s second
victory was celebrated by a public ball.
The silence in Washington in the face of what was going on
led to two possible conclusions. One was that the administration
was too weak to put up a fight even against its own destruction.
The other was that if Burr actually was leading an
expedition against Mexico he was doing so with the co-operation
and blessing of the Jefferson administration.
Burr’s dinner at the White House of the winter before lent
credence to that conjecture. The public could not know that
Burr had requested the meeting and had gone to the White
House to beg some important office in the administration, and
to warn Jefferson that if he did not get it he was in a position
to do him much harm. Mr. Jefferson had enough informants
on Burr’s trail to comprehend what the threat implied. But he
was not to be bullied or frightened. He replied calmly that he
had always realized Burr had talent and hoped he would put
it to the public good. However, Burr must be aware that the
public had lost confidence in him. Mr. Jefferson did not know
why Burr should wish to do him harm but he feared no injury.
This was not the first time Burr had enjoyed the hospitality
of the White House at his own solicitation. Two years before,
when he was about to retire from the Vice-Presidency, he had
dined with Mr. Jefferson, had proposed an alliance between
them, and on that occasion too had asked for an office. The
President had declined the request. He thought the meeting
sufficiently important to note it in his diary, remarking that
Burr’s conduct had always inspired him with distrust. Evidently
Jefferson was not to allow this distrust to forbid Burr
the White House. No doubt he hoped to derive information
from such contacts and was so confident Burr could do him no
harm that he was indifferent to the use which Burr might put
the show of intimacy. Unfortunately, at this critical moment
the policy left the country uncertain as to how far the administration
was implicated in Burr’s operations.
At last the Government at Washington acted. Following
discussions by the Cabinet on October 22 and 25, John
Graham, secretary of the Orleans territory, who was in the
East and about to return to his post, was ordered to stop in
Ohio and Kentucky on his way westward and inquire into
Burr’s movements. He arrived in Marietta during the middle
of November where he was warmly welcomed by Harman
Blennerhassett who talked freely with him. It seems that in his
effort to impress Blennerhassett, Burr had told him that
Graham was concerned in the plot.
Graham proceeded to Chillicothe where the Ohio Legislature
was sitting and persuaded that body to authorize the governor
to use the militia to seize Burr’s boats that were building
at Marietta. He then went to Kentucky and induced its legislature
to take action to halt the conspiracy. He was too late,
however, to prevent a flotilla under the command of Blennerhassett
from passing down the Ohio River to join Burr’s contingent
at the mouth of the Cumberland.
On November 27 the President issued a proclamation that
was broadcast throughout the western country warning all
good citizens to withdraw from unlawful enterprises. Thus
he made it emphatic that whatever might be taking place was
without the Government’s sanction.
Simultaneously orders were dispatched to the civil authorities,
from Pittsburgh to New Orleans, putting them on the
alert and directing them to use regular troops and militia to
thwart any illegal enterprise that might be brewing. The proclamation
was disappointing to the public since it left the nature
of the enterprise a mystery and did not so much as mention
Burr’s name.
On December 1 the President sent his regular message to
Congress. He made casual reference to the conspiracy, but
again supplied no names. Meanwhile the House of Representatives
was growing restive. John Randolph of Roanoke, the brilliant
but eccentric Virginia member, who had broken with the
Jeffersonians and was now constantly looking for ways to embarrass
the administration, introduced a resolution requesting
from the President detailed information on the conspiracy.
Thus spurred to action, President Jefferson, on January 22,
addressed a special message to the Senate and House of Representatives.
He stated that in answer to their request he was
transmitting to them information received by him touching on
“an illegal combination of private individuals against the peace
and safety of the Union, and a military expedition planned by
them against the territories of a power in amity with the
United States, with the measures pursued for suppressing the
same.”
At last the President was specific. The prime mover, he said,
was Aaron Burr, “heretofore distinguished by the favor of his
country.”
As early as September, the message continued, the Government
had received reports of agitation in the western country.
Then in the latter part of October the objects of the conspiracy
began to be perceived. But they were still so involved
in mystery that nothing distinct could be singled out for pursuit.
However, the Government had sent a trusted agent to
investigate the plot.
Then, said the President, on November 25 the Government
had received from General Wilkinson, Commander-in-Chief, a
letter in which the General reported having been visited by a
confidential agent of Burr, with communications partly written
in cipher, and partly oral, setting forth his designs and offering
Wilkinson such emolument and command as to engage him
and his army in the unlawful enterprise.
But, declared the President, “The General, with the honor
of a soldier and the fidelity of a good citizen, immediately
dispatched a trusty officer to me with the information of what
had passed. Thanks to the General’s letter and other information
received a few days earlier, it was possible to develop
Burr’s general design.”
It appeared, said Jefferson, that Burr contemplated two distinct
objects, which might be carried on either jointly or separately,
and either the one or the other first, as circumstances
should direct.
One of these was the severance from the Union of the states
west of the Allegheny Mountains.
The other was an attack on Mexico.
The President mentioned also as a third object a settlement
on what he called “a pretended purchase” of a tract of country
on the Washita River in northern Louisiana. As the President
interpreted it, this third object, however, was merely to serve as
a pretext for Burr’s preparations in collecting men, boats, and
supplies, and as an allurement for such followers as really
wished to acquire settlements in that country. It also was to
serve as a cover under which to retreat in the event of the final
discomfiture of both branches of his main design.
But, said the President, Burr had found that the attachment
of the western country to the Union was not to be shaken. Its
dissociation, therefore, could not be obtained through the consent
of the inhabitants, and Burr’s resources were inadequate
to effect his purpose by force. So, instead, Burr had determined
to seize New Orleans, plunder the bank there, take possession
of the military and the naval stores, and proceed on his expedition
to Mexico.
Burr, the message further charged, had seduced good and
well-meaning citizens—some of them by pretending he enjoyed
the confidence of the Government and was acting under its
secret patronage, others by offers of lands on the Washita.
In response to his proclamation of November 27, reported
the President, Governor Tiffin of Ohio and the Ohio Legislature
had, “with a promptitude, energy and patriotic zeal,
which entitled them to a distinguished place in the affection of
their sister states, effected the seizure of all the boats, provisions
and other preparations within their reach, and thus gave a first
blow, materially disabling the enterprise at its outset.”
The President went on to say that when the authorities of
Kentucky and Tennessee received the proclamation and
learned the true circumstances, they followed the admirable
example set them by their sister state of Ohio. The governors
of New Orleans and Mississippi also had been alerted. Great
alarm had been caused in New Orleans by the exaggerated accounts
of Mr. Burr disseminated there.
But, according to the message, the faithful General Wilkinson
had arrived on the scene on November 24 and “immediately
put into activity the resources of the place for the purpose
of its defense.” Great zeal had been shown by the
inhabitants generally.
In the present state of the evidence, said the President, some
of it delivered under the restriction of private confidence,
neither safety nor justice would permit the exposing of names,
except that of the principal actor.
Of Burr, he declared, his “guilt is placed beyond question.”
Such was the Government’s version of the conspiracy as
conveyed by President Jefferson to the Congress. The report
was supplemented with various letters and other confirmatory
documents. It left no doubt that the conspiracy had been
crushed, even though at the time of its writing the “principal
actor” was still at large.
Meanwhile the “principal actor,” commanding a small body
of men on flatboats, was on his way down the Mississippi
River. He had arrived at a place called Cole’s Creek in Mississippi
territory when he first learned of the hue and cry raised
against him by the President and General Wilkinson. A few
days prior to this he had voluntarily surrendered himself to the
territorial authorities and, after an inquest like the two earlier
ones in Kentucky, he had been dismissed by a grand jury. Instead
of indicting Burr the jury rebuked the authorities for
their overzealousness in interfering with him and his men.
Burr had nothing to fear from the civil authorities of Mississippi,
but the military under Wilkinson’s command were
quite a different matter. According to his later testimony Burr
imagined his life was in danger. For the first and last time in his
life he acted in a manner that suggested cowardice. He deserted
his followers. Disguising himself as a backwoodsman he mounted
a horse and started his flight. By this time the alarm had been
broadcast and everywhere people were on the lookout for him.
It was Nicholas Perkins who, informed of the presence of a
mysterious stranger near Wakefield, in Washington County,
Alabama, set out to investigate. His keen eye noted that the
boots showing below the stranger’s pantaloons were much too
fine for any ordinary countryman. Burr, on being challenged,
acknowledged his identity and agreed to go with Perkins who
turned him over to the military authorities at Fort Stoddart,
an army post north of Mobile.
The commander was a young Virginian, Lieutenant Edmund
Pendleton Gaines. Gaines engaged Perkins to deliver his
prisoner to the Government in Washington. On March 5 the
party set out. The first part of the journey, made on horseback,
lay through the Cherokee Indian country in Alabama and
Georgia. Heavy rain increased the discomfort of the travelers.
Burr bore his hardships without a whimper and with but one
incident of insubordination. As a lawyer he knew his arrest was
highly questionable. South Carolina was the home of his son-in-law
where he might perhaps find sympathy. So, while passing
through the little settlement of Chester in that state, Burr
leaped from his horse and shouted, “I am Aaron Burr, under
military arrest, and claim the protection of the civil authorities.”
Perkins, with his superior size and strength, calmly took
him around the waist, sat him back on his horse, and the party
proceeded. Thereafter, Burr traveled in a gig. That is, until the
party shifted to a stagecoach shortly before reaching Richmond.
The original destination had been Washington. But at Fredericksburg,
Virginia, Perkins received counterinstructions from
President Jefferson to deliver his prisoner to the authorities in
Richmond. So on their arrival at the Eagle Tavern, Perkins’
task was nearly ended.
That explains why and how a former Vice-President of the
United States found himself in the toils of the law. The rumors
of conspiracy that had spread throughout the country during
the last two years had now been confirmed by the President
of the United States. Burr’s guilt, declared that highest authority,
was “beyond question.” And, but for the honor of
Wilkinson the soldier and the fidelity of Wilkinson the good
citizen, who acted in the nick of time, no telling where the
country would be. Such was the official version.
No wonder the general public, in the face of the damning
evidence, expected the ensuing trial to be a mere formality. No
wonder a toast that became universally popular was drunk to
“Aaron Burr—may his treachery to his country exalt him to
the scaffold, and hemp be his escort to the republic of dust and
ashes.”
The gallows might loom before him. Burr surveyed the
prospect with his accustomed calm.
Chapter III
When fortune thus rudely delivered Burr at its gates
Richmond was a thriving community of over 5,000 souls.
Of these from a third to a half were colored slaves. The town,
situated on the falls of the James River, enjoyed the distinction
of being the seat of government of a commonwealth which,
despite the loss of Kentucky, still extended from the Atlantic
coast to the Ohio River and included the present West Virginia.
It ranked as one of the important cities of the young nation
along with Boston, New York, Philadelphia, Baltimore, and
Charleston, South Carolina.
Richmonders boasted that their city, like Rome, was built
on seven hills. These overlooked the river on the north. The
most conspicuous of them was the lofty promontory known
as Capitol Hill on which stood the state capitol, an impressive
structure with a columned portico facing the river and some
hundred or more feet above it. Credit for the design was given
to Jefferson who took as his model the Roman temple known
as the Maison Carrée at Nismes, France.
Richmond owed its commercial prosperity to being the city
in the state farthest inland on navigable water. It was dominated
by Scotch merchants who imported manufactured goods
from Europe and sold them to their fellow townsmen and the
planters nearby. Then they bought from the planters grain and
tobacco which they marketed abroad or in the cities to the
north, taking a nice profit on each transaction.
The town had been laid out many years before by Col. William
Mayo, a friend of the second William Byrd, its founder.
The Colonel adopted a checkerboard plan, the streets running
east and west paralleling the river, each on a higher level than
the other, and intersected at right angles by streets running
north and south. The capitol sat in the middle of an open space
of several acres known as Capitol Square, whose steep slopes
were scarred with unsightly gullies. Behind the capitol the
ground leveled off into a plateau whose north side, bearing the
name of Shockoe Hill, served as the fashionable residential section
of the town.
The Eagle Tavern to which Burr had been conducted stood
on Main Street, an east-west thoroughfare at the foot of
Capitol Hill occupied chiefly by shops and other business establishments.
A trifle less refined than the Swan Tavern at the
top of the hill, it catered to a wide variety of guests, including
sportsmen, legislators, and planters who came up to Richmond
periodically for a brief respite from the monotony of their
plantations. The hostelry was identified by a sign, eight feet
by five, displaying a golden eagle. This was no ordinary bird.
It had been painted by the artist Thomas Sully, who in his
later years was to become one of the leading portraitists of his
day and to number among his subjects the young Queen Victoria
of England. Sully got $50 for the eagle, not an insignificant
sum according to 1800 standards of value.
At the tavern Colonel Burr remained under informal arrest
over the weekend waiting to be handed over by the military to
the civil authorities. The warrant, issued by the Chief Justice
of the United States and written in his own hand, was based
on the charges of treason against the United States and of a
high misdemeanor in preparing a military expedition against
the dominions of the King of Spain, with whom the United
States was at peace.
In the early days of the Federal judiciary there were no
judges of appeal, the appellant functions being performed by
the justices of the Supreme Court to each of whom was assigned
a circuit. Virginia, in which state Burr’s crimes were
alleged to have been committed, lay in the circuit assigned to
the Chief Justice. The Judiciary Bill of 1801, rushed through
the Congress by the Federalists, provided for appeals judges.
But it had been repealed by the Jeffersonians. Thus the presence
of Chief Justice Marshall in Richmond on this occasion
was attributable to Jefferson’s counterattack on the Federalists,
unmindful though he may have been of the particular effect it
was going to have on the trial of Aaron Burr.
The formal procedure took place on Monday, March 30. It
was a matter of note among the Jeffersonians that the Chief
Justice did not order the prisoner to be brought to court but
instead went himself to the Eagle Tavern. They saw in this
evidence of bias rather than a demonstration of John Marshall’s
consideration for a fellow man once exalted and now humbled
and reduced.
Over the weekend Colonel Burr had supplied himself with
a suit and fresh linen more in keeping with his station as a
former Vice-President of the United States than the homely
disguise he had worn on making his entry into Richmond.
Shortly after mid-day Maj. Joseph Scott, the United States
Marshal for the Virginia district, appeared at Burr’s quarters
and politely informed him that the time had come for the serving
of the warrant. News of Burr’s arrival had spread through
the town and attracted a crowd of the curious to the tavern.
It was “an awfully silent and attentive assemblage of citizens”
that looked on as the Colonel was conducted by Marshal Scott
to a retiring room where the Chief Justice was waiting to examine
him.
Present in the room with Judge Marshall were Caesar Rodney,
newly appointed Attorney General of the United States,
and George Hay, the District Attorney, representing the Government;
and Edmund Randolph and John Wickham, attorneys
for the defense. Present also, in addition to a few subordinates
and friends of the accused, was Nicholas Perkins, who
had conducted the prisoner from Alabama to Richmond.
Of the principals the youngest man there was Caesar Rodney.
He had just turned 35 and was an enthusiastic Jeffersonian
who had seen service in the United States House of Representatives.
His situation was embarrassing since he had recently
been on friendly terms with Burr. Next in order of youth was
Hay. Not a brilliant lawyer but a plodder, and a determined
one, he had rapidly forged to the front at the local bar. In his
rise he had no doubt been assisted by his loyal adherence to
Republican ideals. In an atmosphere that laid emphasis on birth
it was not overlooked that he was the son of Anthony Hay,
keeper of the Raleigh Tavern in Williamsburg. Richmond,
however, was producing so many self-made men that while
the fact of humble origin may have been noted, and perhaps
mentioned privately, it placed no obstacle in the path of those
who were on their way up.
In contrast to these rising luminaries was Edmund Randolph,
the eldest in the group. Men developed early in those days and
though Randolph was only 54 years old he was nearing the
close of a distinguished career. He traced his descent from
William Randolph of Turkey Island and his wife Mary Isham.
In producing worthy descendants these two were to Virginia
what Jonathan Edwards was to New England. They produced
in quantity as well as quality, and were referred to as the
Adam and Eve of Virginia. In the drama that was unfolding
in Richmond both prosecution and defense were represented
by a rash of their descendants. Proud though he may have been
of his heritage, Aaron Burr could not complain that in Richmond
he was not largely in the company of his social peers.
At the outbreak of the Revolution, leaving William and
Mary College, where he had been an apt student of the law,
Randolph through his breeding and ability gravitated to the
staff of General Washington. His military service was brief. It
soon was apparent that, like Jefferson, his talents were better
suited to matters of state than to the battlefield. From the age
of 20 he was not out of office during the succeeding 32 years.
He served as mayor of Williamsburg, Attorney General of
Virginia, member of the Continental Congress, Governor of
his state, member of the Constitutional Convention, and Attorney
General of the United States in Washington’s Cabinet.
Now in the twilight of his career, he was present to add dignity
to the defense. As a staunch Federalist he considered it no
more than his duty to lend his talents to thwarting the Jeffersonians
in their determination to convict Burr.
Ten years junior to Edmund Randolph was his colleague
John Wickham. Wickham was something of an outsider to
Virginia. Born on Long Island in the colony of New York, the
son of Tories, he was educated in France for a military career.
He returned home at the outbreak of the Revolution just in
time to be arrested by the American patriots, but he was released
in the care of a Virginia uncle. At the close of that conflict
he gave up the idea of a military career and read law.
Now, at the age of 44 years, he was the recognized leader of
the Virginia bar.
Hay had measured swords with Wickham in the Richmond
courts enough times to recognize that he lacked Wickham’s
skill and dexterity. Wickham’s years abroad had endowed him
with a sophistication unknown to the average Virginia squire
or merchant who traveled little beyond the local frontiers.
Tom Moore, the supercilious young Irish poet who paid this
country a critical visit at the turn of the century and abused
almost everybody from the President down, made an exception
of Wickham. He said he was the only gentleman he had
discovered during his American travels and that he would
grace any court.
Yet in this galaxy of talent the Chief Justice was as usual the
dominating figure. His commanding height marked him out.
His ruddy, weather-beaten complexion setting off his fine dark
eyes, his genial expression suggesting a quiet sense of humor,
his obvious indifference to dress, and his loose-jointed awkwardness,
all these combined to make a pleasing impression of
naturalness and sincerity. He and Colonel Burr were not strangers.
They had known each other in Washington when Burr
was in the Senate and Marshall in the House. Marshall, too,
when Chief Justice, had appeared both as spectator and witness
at the Chase trial.
The proceedings at the tavern were brief. Hay had objected
to the locale in the first place—it was the strategy of the prosecution
to keep popular emotion high by putting on a public
spectacle. He consented to the meeting in the tavern only on
condition that, if arguments were needed, they would be heard
at the Courthouse behind the Capitol.
It was the not unwelcome task of Nicholas Perkins to give a
dramatic account of the detection of Colonel Burr under his
disguise, his arrest, and the long and tedious journey from Alabama
to Richmond. He spoke his piece with evident relish.
When he had finished Hay submitted a motion in writing that
the prisoner be committed on the charges both of treason and
high misdemeanor. Counsel agreed that argument would be
necessary. Hay then moved adjournment to the Courthouse
and the motion was granted. The Chief Justice released Colonel
Burr on bail at $2,500 for his appearance there at 10 A.M. on
the morrow. Until then he was free to go about the town as
he pleased.
When, next day, at the appointed hour the Chief Justice
took his seat on the bench, the courtroom was filled to overflowing
while a large crowd outside clamored for admission.
It was a half hour after the time set for the hearing when Colonel
Burr at last arrived. He apologized for keeping the Court
waiting, explaining that he had misapprehended the hour.
Rather than disappoint those who could not find a place in
the courtroom, the Chief Justice consented to move the hearing
to the great hall of the House of Delegates in the Capitol
nearby. This was a shabby chamber, unimpressive except for
its size; it could accommodate a large crowd and, before the
trial was over, all its space was going to be needed.
It may be imagined that Colonel Burr observed with a critical
eye the drabness of the setting. Had he been in charge of
the arrangements, as in the trial of Justice Chase, surely he
would have ordered things differently. Colored hangings
would have cheered up the premises no end and perhaps even
some artistic embellishment could have been thought up for
the plain sand boxes distributed around the hall at intervals for
the convenience of the tobacco chewers. In this austere atmosphere
all the proceedings of the trial thereafter were to take
place. It was notorious that counsel on both sides, like actors
in a play, addressed their remarks to the audience as much as
they did to the bench.
Virginia was a big state with a variety of people. Since the
crimes with which Colonel Burr was charged were alleged to
have taken place on the western frontier, that territory was
well represented both with respect to witnesses and spectators.
So it was that in the trial room dignified gentlemen with hair
powdered in the old style, and dressed in fine ruffled linen,
black silk and knee breeches, rubbed shoulders with long-haired
frontiersmen in leather hunting shirts and pantaloons.
The argument was opened by Mr. Hay who quoted the act
of Congress which made it a high misdemeanor for any person
in the United States territory to prepare an expedition against
a nation with whom this country was at peace. As evidence of
Colonel Burr’s violation of the act he cited a letter written by
the prisoner to General Wilkinson.
Hay’s motion also asked that Burr be committed on a charge
of treason. He based this request on the Burr letter to Wilkinson,
to an affidavit given by the General, and also on an affidavit
of one William Eaton. Eaton too bore the title of General,
but its authenticity was questioned.
Burr’s letter to Wilkinson had been written in Philadelphia
in a cipher previously agreed upon between them. It was dated
July 29, 1806, and read:
“Your letter, postmarked 13th May, is received. At length
I have obtained funds, and have actually commenced. The
eastern detachments from different points, and under different
pretences, will rendezvous on the Ohio, 1st of November.
Everything internal and external favors our views. Naval protection
of England is secured. Truxton [Commodore] is going
to Jamaica to arrange with the admiral on that station. It will
meet us at the Mississippi. England, a navy of the United
States, are ready to join, and final orders are given to my
friends and followers.
“It will be a host of choice spirits. Wilkinson shall be second
to Burr only, and Wilkinson shall dictate the rank and promotion
of his officers. Burr will proceed westward 1st of August,
never to return. With him go his daughter and his grandson.
The husband will follow in October, with a corps of worthies.
Send forthwith an intelligent friend with whom Burr may confer.
He shall return immediately with further interesting details:
this is essential to harmony and concert of movement.
Send a list of persons known to Wilkinson west of the mountains,
who could be useful, with a note delineating their character.
By your messenger, send me four or five commissions
of your officers, which you can borrow under any pretence
you please.
“Already are orders given to the contractor to forward six
months’ provision to points Wilkinson may name; this shall
not be used until the last moment, and then under proper injunctions.
Our project, my dear friend, is brought to a point
so long desired. Burr guarantees the result with his life and
honor, with the lives, and honor, and the fortunes of hundreds
of the best blood of our country.
“Burr’s plan of operation is to move down rapidly from the
falls on the 15th of November, with the first five hundred or
one thousand men, in light boats now constructing for that
purpose, to be at Natchez between the 5th and 15th of December,
there to meet you, there to determine whether it will
be expedient, in the first instance, to seize on, or pass by, Baton
Rouge [then held by the Spaniards]. On receipt of this send
Burr an answer. Draw on Burr for all expenses, etc. The people
of the country to which we are going are prepared to receive
us; their agents, now with Burr, say that if we will protect their
religion, and will not subject them to foreign Power, that in
three weeks, all will be settled. The gods invite us to glory and
fortune: it remains to be seen whether we deserve the boon.
“The bearer of this goes express to you; he will hand a formal
letter of introduction to you, from Burr; he is a man of
inviolable honor and perfect discretion, formed to execute
rather than project, capable of relating facts with fidelity, and
incapable of relating them otherwise. He is thoroughly informed
of the plans and intentions of ———, and will disclose
to you, as far as you inquire, and no further. He has imbibed
a reverence for your character, and may be embarrassed in
your presence; put him at ease, and he will satisfy you.”
To make doubly sure the letter would reach Wilkinson Burr
made two copies of it, one to go overland and the other by
sea. Bearer of the overland message was Samuel Swartwout,
who will be recalled as Burr’s companion on the trip south
following the duel. Bearer of the copy of the letter going by
sea was one Dr. Justus Eric Bollman, a German and a soldier
of fortune. Bollman was distinguished chiefly for a desperate
attempt at rescuing General Lafayette from imprisonment in
Austria during the French Revolution.
Swartwout accomplished his mission first, coming up with
Wilkinson in camp at Natchitoches in northern Louisiana,
where Wilkinson was standing guard against a threatened
crossing by the Spaniards of the Sabine River, boundary between
Louisiana and the present State of Texas. Bollman presented
himself to Wilkinson shortly thereafter in New Orleans.
But, so President Jefferson’s message to Congress declared,
the indignant and patriotic Wilkinson, instead of listening to
Burr’s blandishments and preparing to take second rank on the
treasonable expedition of which the letter treated, sent a warning
to Washington, arrested both Swartwout and Bollman,
and packed them both off to the capital charged with high
misdemeanor and treason. On their arrival in Washington, in
order to hold them, William B. Giles, Jefferson’s leader in the
Senate, got a bill through that body suspending the writ of
habeas corpus. But the House refused to go along. The Chief
Justice then issued the writ, heard the charges, and released
the two men, declaring that charges had not been proved. The
uncooperative behavior of the Chief Justice on this occasion
did not improve Mr. Jefferson’s opinion of him.
Equal in importance with Burr’s letter was the affidavit of
William Eaton. A Connecticut Yankee, Eaton first appeared
on the public scene as a captain in the United States Army. In
1804 he was serving as United States Consul at Tunis. It was
a time when the infant United States Navy was waging sporadic
warfare with the Barbary States. Commodore Samuel
Barron, commanding our Mediterranean fleet, dispatched
Eaton on a mission to Alexandria where one Hamet, former
Pasha of Tripoli, had taken refuge after being driven from his
throne by his elder brother. Eaton’s mission was to restore
Hamet to the throne.
Assembling a tatterdemalion force of Greeks, Italians, and
Arabs to the number of 500, Eaton led them on a gruelling
march across the Libyan desert to Derne. The expedition made
the 600 miles in fifty days and on top of it assaulted and captured
the city.
But here the United States policy changed. New negotiations
led to recognition of the usurping brother. This altered
state of affairs caused a break between Barron and Eaton and
the latter returned home, indignant over the manner in which
he had been treated and demanding from an indifferent Congress
remuneration for his services. Through his military exploits
he had acquired the title of General, but he held no such
commission from the United States Government.
Where a man had a grudge against the Government there
repeatedly was found the trail of Burr. So it was in the case of
Eaton. In the winter of 1805–06, following Burr’s return from
his first trip to the West, he and Eaton lived in the same boarding
house in Washington and were much in each other’s company.
According to Eaton’s affidavit, Burr told him he was
organizing a military expedition against the Spanish provinces
on the southwestern frontier, giving him to understand he was
acting under the authority of the Federal Government. Eaton
recalled that at this time the controversies with Spain and the
tenor of the President’s message to Congress led to the conclusion
that war with that country was imminent. Having lately
returned from Africa, he was unaware, he said, of any suspicions
against Burr and did not question his patriotism. This, Eaton
explained, was why at first he consented to embark on the enterprise
and pledged himself to Colonel Burr’s confidence.
But, Eaton continued, as time passed certain indistinct expressions
and innuendoes aroused his suspicions that Burr had
other projects in mind. He noted in particular that Burr was
critical of the administration, accusing it of want of character,
energy, and gratitude. Eaton suspected Burr of arousing his resentment
by dilating on the harsh treatment Eaton had received
on the floor of Congress in connection with his African expedition,
and the delay in adjusting his financial claims against the
United States.
By this time, declared Eaton, he had begun to suspect that
Burr’s expedition was unlawful, but he had pretended to be impressed
in order to draw Burr out. It was then, he said, that
Burr laid open his proposal of revolutionizing the territory west
of the Alleghenies and establishing an independent empire
there. New Orleans, said Eaton, was to be the capital and Burr
was to be the chief, organizing a military force on the Mississippi
and carrying the conquest to Mexico.
Eaton said he protested that the western people were attached
to the present administration and that Burr would be
opposed in his designs by the regular army of the United States
stationed on the frontier. To this, he said, Burr replied that he
had the preceding season made a tour through the country and
attached to his person the most distinguished citizens of Tennessee,
Kentucky and the Orleans territory; that he had inexhaustible
resources and funds; that the United States Army would
act with him; that he would be reinforced by from 10,000 to
12,000 men from the aforementioned states and territories; and
that he had powerful agents in the Spanish territory.
Eaton said he told Burr he had known Wilkinson during the
Revolution and ventured the opinion that he would act as lieutenant
to no man in existence. Burr assured him he was wrong
and led him to believe that the plan of the revolution had been
made in concert with Wilkinson.
The affidavit then mentioned a plan for overthrowing the
Government in Washington, assassinating the President, and
revolutionizing the eastern states.
Eaton said Burr had given him nothing on paper, nor did he
know of anybody to whom Burr had made similar advances.
It was, therefore, his word against Burr’s. He did not dare place
his testimony in the balance against the weight of Burr’s character,
fearing that Burr would turn the tables on him. He was
therefore uncertain which way to proceed. He at last decided
that the best way to save the country was to get Burr out of it.
That was why he approached President Jefferson with a suggestion
that Burr be sent abroad as an ambassador. He mentioned
Paris, London, or Madrid. The President, according to
Eaton, signified that the trust was too important and expressed
something like doubt about the integrity of Burr.
Perceiving that the subject was distasteful to the President,
said Eaton, and to impress him with the danger, he told him
there would be insurrection in the Mississippi area within eighteen
months. He quoted the President as replying that he had
too much confidence in the integrity and attachment to the
Union of the citizens of that country to admit any apprehension
of that kind. Such, in substance, was Eaton’s affidavit.
Mr. Wickham was the first lawyer of the defense to open
the attack on it. There was, he declared, no evidence of treason
in it. As for an attack on the Spanish settlement, if Burr had
such an intention it was not only innocent but meritorious. He
reminded the court that at that time there were strong circumstances
pointing to a war with Spain and he cited the President’s
message at the opening of the Ninth Congress in December,
1805, in which the provocations were mentioned.
Wickham was followed by his colleague Randolph who, in a
reminiscent mood, stated that though he had long been conversant
with criminal jurisprudence, never before had he heard of
anybody attempting to prove an overt act of treason from a
supposed intention.
Colonel Burr now made clear his intention to act as his own
counsel in the trial. Addressing the court he ventured the opinion
that there was no cause for all this concern. He charged
that Wilkinson had alarmed the President and that the President
had alarmed the people. When he, Burr, heard that charges
were being preferred against him while he was in the West, had
he not voluntarily hastened to meet investigation both in Kentucky
and Tennessee? Yes, he had fled later, but only after he
had learned that military orders had been issued to seize his person
and his property. He protested that there was no proof of
his guilt other than the affidavits of Wilkinson and Eaton. As
for these they were “abounding in crudities and absurdities.”
Attorney General Rodney next addressed the court. He had,
he said, looked upon Colonel Burr as his friend and, in fact, had
received him in his house. But now the chain of circumstances
showed without doubt that he was guilty. He thought that the
evidence presented was sufficient for commitment. It was his
contention that for a mere commitment no such complete testimony
was needed as in an actual trial. This brief comment from
the Attorney General proved to be the last words he was to
utter in the case. In a day’s time illness in his family—or such
was the excuse given—took him from Richmond and the trial
and he did not return. Whatever part he played in it was performed
in Washington.
Thereafter the burden of the prosecution fell on the conscientious
and hard-working Hay. The District Attorney, too,
had had family sorrow. A week before Burr’s arrival in Richmond
he lost his wife, Rebecca, a young woman of 25 years.
But the bereaved husband had little time for mourning. Nor
did he allow his grief to interfere with the performance of his
official task with all the effectiveness his limited talents could
command.
When the arguments were over Judge Marshall introduced
a procedure he was to follow steadfastly throughout the trial.
He adjourned court and promised that he would deliver his
opinion the following day. He was as good as his word. The
opinion was in writing. He had had the evening before in which
to review the arguments and from them arrive at his own conclusions.
Like all his opinions, this one was closely reasoned and
carefully drawn. Nobody was going to be given grounds for
charging him with such arbitrary and high-handed behavior on
the bench as had brought about the impeachment of Justice
Chase. Again a numerous audience was on hand to hear what
the Chief Justice had to say.
Judge Marshall quoted Blackstone to the effect that only if
it was manifest that no crime had been committed or that the
suspicion was wholly groundless would it be lawful to discharge
a prisoner. Otherwise he must be committed to prison or
released on bail. By that, he continued, he did not mean to say
that the “hand of malignity may grasp any individual against
whom its hate may be directed.” His audience pricked up their
ears, especially those who were anxious to catch the Chief Justice
in a false step. Was not the hand of malignity to which he
referred that of President Jefferson? It sounded suspiciously
like it. One man who put that interpretation on it informed the
Chief Justice who, immediately after adjournment, called to
the bench those who were reporting the trial and stated explicitly
that the observation had no allusion to the Government’s
conduct in the case before him.
The Chief Justice’s conclusion was that enough evidence had
been presented to warrant a commitment for a high misdemeanor.
But a commitment for treason was a different matter. He
pointed out that the assembling of forces to levy war was a visible
transaction. Numbers must witness it. If, therefore, in November
or December last a body of troops had been assembled
in Ohio, it was impossible to suppose that affidavits establishing
the fact could not have been obtained by the last of March.
The evidence that had been given proved the loyalty of the
western people to their eastern brethren. How strange then that
no man could be found who would voluntarily depose that a
body of troops had actually assembled for an object which
had been detested by these people. He concluded: “I cannot
doubt that means to obtain information have been taken on the
part of the prosecution; if it existed, I cannot doubt the practicability
of obtaining it; and its non-production, at this late
hour, does not, in my opinion, leave me at liberty to give to
those suspicions which grow out of other circumstances, the
weight to which at an earlier day they might have been entitled.
I shall not, therefore, insert in the commitment the charge of
high treason.”
On the commitment on the charge of high misdemeanor the
Chief Justice set bail at $10,000. Hay thought it too low and
said so. Wickham commented that Burr had few friends in
Richmond. What is more he had heard several gentlemen of
great respectability say they were unwilling to appear as bail
for him for fear of being regarded as enemies of their country.
The defense was careful to lose no opportunity to emphasize
the popular prejudice against their client.
Nevertheless, in spite of Mr. Wickham’s concern, sureties
were found and Colonel Burr was released for his appearance
at the next meeting of the Court of Appeals for the Virginia
District on May 22. In the initial skirmish the prosecution had
met with a setback. The prisoner was not to be treated as a
man who had tried to destroy the nation and who might still
be dangerous if permitted to roam at large.
From the White House the proceedings in Richmond were
being closely watched. Details were reported as fast as messengers
on horseback could carry dispatches from Attorney Hay
to President Jefferson. The President was hardly surprised at
the direction events were taking. The Chief Justice had been
a thorn in the flesh from the moment Mr. Jefferson took office.
His latest ruling was strictly according to form. Well, some
day he would overstep the mark. The President must be on the
alert to seize the opportunity when that day came.
Chapter IV
To Thomas Jefferson and John Marshall history has assigned
positions in the first rank of the nation’s great men. Their
backgrounds show a remarkable similarity. Both were Virginians,
Jefferson being twelve years senior to Marshall. Both were
the sons of frontiersmen, Peter Jefferson having established himself
in Albemarle County and Thomas Marshall in Fauquier
County, a short distance to the north, when those counties were
still outposts of the Virginia colony. Both were tall and loose-jointed,
but where Marshall was dark, Jefferson was sandy-haired
and freckled. Jefferson’s indifference to dress matched
that of Marshall.
They were, according to Virginia’s intricate way of determining
relationship, “third cousins once removed,” being descended
through their mothers from the famous William Randolph
and Mary Isham. Both were educated to the law and both
were students of Virginia’s most distinguished law teacher,
Chancellor George Wythe, though Marshall’s instruction under
him was only for a few weeks. In short there was every
reason why these two highly gifted Virginia cousins should
share the same attitudes and prejudices and hold the same opinions
on the great issues of the day.
But fate had decreed otherwise. Early in their relationship
distrust and antagonism developed. Marshall’s biographer Beveridge
traces it to the harsh days of the American Revolution.
The Marshalls, father and son, were warriors who volunteered
their services on the outbreak of hostilities. They fought at
Great Bridge, the first engagement of the Revolution on Virginia
soil. They later were present at the battles of Brandywine
and Germantown. John was at Valley Forge and by then promoted
to captain. According to all accounts he was a shining
light in that winter of gloom, spreading good cheer through the
camp and idolized by his men. In the next campaign he fought
at Monmouth and Stony Point.
During the ordeal of Valley Forge General Washington is said
once to have inquired, “Where is Jefferson?” Jefferson had, of
course, been serving his country in a different way as a member
of the Continental Congress. In retrospect it is obvious that he
served it better as author of the Declaration of Independence
than he might have as a mediocre soldier. Allowances for Jefferson’s
military ineptitude are easy to make now in the light of
his other great accomplishments; they were not so easily made
by those of his contemporaries who had to do the fighting.
Whatever prejudices the Revolution may have sparked
between the two cousins were fanned into flame by the subsequent
events which shaped their careers. Jefferson went to
France as American Minister where his theory of the liberty
and equality of men pronounced in the Declaration found startling
application in the revolution taking place there. Very naturally
Jefferson’s sympathy was with the revolutionists.
Meanwhile at home the masses of the people were reveling
in their new-found freedom, ignoring their responsibilities as
citizens, disregarding property rights, refusing to meet their
debts, and showing so little willingness to join in united action
that many thoughtful men feared for the survival of the new
nation.
Among the latter was John Marshall. By now he was married
to Mary Ambler, daughter of Jacquelin Ambler, state treasurer,
who had moved with the capital when in 1779 Governor
Jefferson transferred it from Williamsburg to Richmond. The
elder Ambler died some years before 1807 but the fashionable
quarter of Shockoe Hill was dominated by his children and
relatives. The Marshalls occupied a charming brick house which
John Marshall built for his wife in 1788. He enjoyed a lucrative
law practice, his clients being for the most part the well-to-do
merchants and members of the creditor class. Marshall’s
interests and his sympathies turned in their direction. He himself
came to the conclusion that the country’s only salvation
rested in a strong central government. He shared this opinion
with Washington and Alexander Hamilton and the other conservatives
who sought to replace the loose and ineffective confederation
with a compact and articulate union. These men and
others with kindred ideas evolved as Federalists.
Jefferson returned home from France to join Washington’s
Cabinet as Secretary of State. It soon became apparent that an
ideological gulf separated him from his colleagues. There had
been political factions before but now for the first time the two
divergent attitudes toward government became so clear-cut
that two political parties were the inevitable outcome. Jefferson
assumed the leadership of the party of revolt against the Federalist
domination that had developed during Washington’s
administration and continued under that of John Adams. The
issue reached a climax with the victory of the Jeffersonian
Republicans in the presidential election of 1800 and Jefferson’s
elevation to the presidency.
Defeat threw the Federalists into a panic. Already the civilized
world was shaken to its depths by the events in France
where the original respectable movement to suppress tyranny
and substitute for it democratic institutions had degenerated
into a reign of terror, culminating in the execution of the king
and queen. And now the government of the United States, insecure
at best, was about to be placed in the hands of a man
who approved the French Revolution and in other ways had
revealed his indifference to established institutions. As the Federalists
saw it, in a few weeks the House of Representatives
would be “Jacobin” while in a few years the Senate too would
be in the hands of the radicals.
From the Federalist point of view one hope remained. Thus
far not a single Republican tainted the national judiciary. In
his message to the expiring Congress on December 3, 1800,
President Adams urged its expansion. The message, incidentally,
though bearing the signature of the President had been
written by Secretary of State Marshall. The Federalist Congress,
following the advice of the President, passed the bill
which increased the number of district judges and created an
entirely new system of circuit courts with three judges to each
circuit. The Republicans, perhaps because they thought the
Federalists would not have time to make use of the measure before
leaving office, put up only a mild opposition. They reckoned
without the fierce determination of the rival party to
seize this last opportunity to curb the Republican President and
Congress.
Meanwhile Marshall had been named Chief Justice, and until
the Federalists went out of power he was to have the distinction
of holding at one and the same time the offices of Chief
Justice and Secretary of State. So it came about that far into
the night on the eve of Jefferson’s inauguration President Adams
nominated from his own party judges and other court officers
created under the new law, the judges to hold their seats for
life. As fast as he nominated them the Senate confirmed them.
Then John Marshall, in his capacity as Secretary of State,
signed and sealed the commissions of the Federalists who were
to form the officers and rank and file of the judiciary army
which he in his capacity as Chief Justice was to lead!
Marshall’s law practice and his political prejudices might
throw him with the wealthy elements of Richmond society,
but neither these nor his growing importance in the world relieved
him of the common touch. His simplicity of manner, his
carelessness about dress that bordered on slovenliness, his humor
and good fellowship appealed to all classes. It was the custom
in those days for the man of the household to do the marketing.
Mr. Marshall was a familiar figure in the early morning
at the market at 17th and Main streets where he bartered with
the country folk who brought in their fresh vegetables, meats,
and other supplies. His market basket filled, he would, like
other gentlemen, stop in at the booth of Joseph Darmstadt, the
Hessian, who kept boiling hot coffee on the stove to which
customers were free to help themselves, and there gossip over
the affairs of the day. Darmstadt had valuable connections with
the Pennsylvania Dutch farmers who had drifted into the Valley
of Virginia and brought choice provisions to market, making
the long trip in Conestoga wagons. Or Mr. Marshall might
be seen on horseback, a bag of clover resting on the pommel
of his saddle, setting out for a farm he owned on the outskirts
of the town.
Many of his political opponents—among them Patrick Henry
and George Mason—held him in deep affection. The sad exception
was Jefferson. With all his democratic principles, Jefferson
was not a good mixer. He had an innate reserve that
made ordinary men self-conscious in his company. When reports
reached him that John Marshall was the most popular
man in Richmond, he could not contain himself. Was not Marshall,
by thus cultivating the good will of the masses, poaching
on territory Jefferson regarded as peculiarly his own? In the
autumn of 1795 he wrote to his friend Madison: “His lax lounging
manners have made him popular with the bulk of the people
in Richmond; and a profound hypocrisy with many thinking
men of our own country. But having come forth in the
plenitude of his English principles the latter will see to it that
it is high time to make him known.” Anger did not help Jefferson’s
clarity of expression but his meaning is obvious. Marshall,
as Jefferson saw him, was a hypocrite.
Yet in spite of his dislike for Marshall, Jefferson was careful
to observe the amenities. When Marshall returned from a mission
to France in 1797, unsuccessful as the mission had been, he
was given an ovation on his arrival in Philadelphia, then the
seat of government, and a public dinner was arranged in his
honor. Jefferson was in Philadelphia at the time and promptly
called on Marshall. Not finding him at home he left a note expressing
disappointment at not seeing him and regret that a
previous engagement would prevent his attending the dinner.
Marshall, not to be outdone in courtesy, sat down next day and
penned a reply stating that “J. Marshall begs leave to accompany
his respectful compliments to Mr. Jefferson with assurance
of the regret he feels at being absent when Mr. Jefferson
did him the honor to call on him. J. Marshall is extremely sensible
of the obliging expression contained in the polite billet of
yesterday.”
These sentiments were hardly in keeping with “J. Marshall’s”
true feelings. For once he was not exercising that candor
which his friends considered his strongest attribute. For if
Jefferson distrusted Marshall, that distrust was in no measure
greater than Marshall’s distrust of Jefferson. When in the presidential
election of 1800 Jefferson and Burr received an equal
number of electoral votes and the election was thrown into the
House of Representatives, Hamilton, displaying his usual animosity
toward Burr, appealed to Marshall, then a member of
the House from Virginia, to support Jefferson. To Hamilton’s
appeal Marshall replied on New Year’s Day, 1801: “To Mr.
Jefferson whose political character is better known to me than
that of Mr. Burr, I have felt insuperable objections. His foreign
prejudices seem to me totally to unfit him for the chief magistracy
of the nation which cannot indulge those prejudices
without sustaining deep and permanent injury. Your representation
of Mr. Burr, with whom I am totally unacquainted,
shows that from him still greater danger than even from Mr.
Jefferson may be apprehended. But I can take no part in the
business. I cannot bring myself to aid Mr. Jefferson.”
Here then was Jefferson, afraid that Marshall and his followers
would turn the nation’s government into an hereditary
monarchy; and Marshall equally afraid that Jefferson and his
party, unless restrained, would soon reduce the nation to anarchy.
To such absurd extremes can political partisanship drive
otherwise highly intelligent men.
In spite of his anxieties and misgivings, Marshall, in his capacity
as Chief Justice, performed his official duty in administering
the oath of office to President Jefferson. How painful that duty
must have been is revealed by a letter he wrote on the same day
to his friend Charles Cotesworth Pinckney, of South Carolina:
“The Democrats are divided into speculative theorists and absolute
terrorists. With the latter I am disposed to class Mr. Jefferson.
If he ranges himself with them it is not difficult to foresee
that much difficulty is in store for the country—if he does
not, they will soon be his enemies and calumniators.” Strong
words for the Chief Justice to use against the President of the
United States so soon after the Chief Justice had administered
the oath to the President.
During the first nine months of his administration Jefferson
had sufficient evidence of the animosity of the Federal bench,
largely directed by Marshall, to write to a friend: “The Federalists
have retired into the judiciary as a stronghold ... and
from that battery all the works of republicanism are to be
broken down and erased.”
The Republicans were not slow in taking up the Federalist
challenge. Their first major offensive was the impeachment of
Justice Chase. The blustering, choleric Chase, with his violent
partisan comments from the bench, had provided just cause for
complaint, Heaven knows. Yet his trial by the Senate and his
exoneration from the charges leveled at him by the House indicated
that impeachment was a dull and unreliable weapon. The
verdict left Jefferson more than ever convinced that a grave
error had been committed in the Constitution by granting to
the judiciary authority equal to that of the executive and legislative
branches. Marshall’s epochal decision in the case of Marbury
versus Madison, confirming the Supreme Court’s right to
pass on the constitutionality of laws enacted by Congress,
strengthened that belief. Nowhere was the presumption of the
judiciary better exemplified than in the person and actions of
John Marshall. Jefferson’s unerring political instinct told him
that the quickest and surest way to cut the judiciary down to
size was to get rid of Marshall, either by impeachment or by
amending the Constitution to make Federal judges removable
from office at the will of the President and Congress.
But a case must first be made against Marshall. The Burr trial
presented a perfect opportunity. Of this the President and the
Chief Justice were both well aware, and the party leaders no less
than the President and the Chief Justice. So it was that, at Richmond
in the spring of 1807, Aaron Burr did not stand at the
bar alone. The Chief Justice also was on trial.
President Jefferson had taken his time in acting against the
alleged conspirators. He had been waiting for tangible evidence
that would stand up in a court of law. Once he was convinced
that he had it he moved with dispatch and determination to
find Burr guilty. Otherwise, after the unequivocal charge of
“guilt beyond question” proclaimed to the nation in his special
message to Congress, he and his administration would be made
to look ridiculous. If the Chief Justice cooperated to this end,
all well and good. If on the contrary, as Jefferson foresaw, the
Chief Justice raised obstructions in favor of the prisoner, he
would do well to look to his own head. It was already being
rumored that the President was so set on getting rid of Marshall,
and so confident that doing so was a mere matter of time,
that he had already chosen a successor in Spencer Roane, another
Virginian, but one consecrated to the cause of Republicanism.
And here at the very outset of the trial the Chief Justice was
prejudging the charge of treason by stating that if there had
been treason there must by now be evidence of it. But no evidence
had been produced before the court. In a letter to his
friend Senator Giles, the President unbosomed himself on the
unreasonableness of the decision.
“In what terms of decency can we speak of this?” he asked.
“As if an express could go to Natchez, or the mouth of the
Cumberland and return in five weeks, to do which has never
taken less than twelve!... But all the principles of law are to
be perverted which would bear on the favorite offenders who
endeavor to overturn this odious republic!... The nation
will judge both the offender and the judges for themselves. If
a member of the Executive or Legislative does wrong, the day
is never far distant when the people will remove him. They
will see then and amend the error in our Constitution which
makes any branch independent of the nation.... If their protection
of Burr produces this amendment, it will do more good
than condemnation would have done ... and if his punishment
can be commuted now for a useful amendment of the
Constitution, I shall rejoice in it.”
If letting Burr go scot free resulted in checkmating Marshall
and putting the judiciary in its place, Mr. Jefferson was willing
to pay even that price. As for the lack of witnesses the Government,
if the Chief Justice would only give it reasonable
time, would take care of that. From Washington, Attorney
General Rodney sent out printed circulars for wide distribution
throughout the western country urging every good citizen
to step up and communicate to the Government any information
which might “contribute to the general welfare.” The allusion
was obvious. A deputy marshal and special messenger
were dispatched to Wood County, Virginia, to round up witnesses
from the vicinity of Blennerhassett Island where the
overt act of treason was alleged to have occurred.
Secretary of State Madison and the Attorney General solicited
the help of General Andrew Jackson to the same end in
Tennessee. Wilkinson, in New Orleans, sent agents in search of
information through Louisiana and Mississippi. This governmental
dragnet brought results. Witnesses and depositions combined
reached an impressive total of close to 150.
Whether they would all be heard was a different matter.
They still had to pass an exacting test contrived by counsel for
the defense, sufficient to convince the Chief Justice that the
admission of their evidence was strictly within the letter of the
law. Let the public make whatever deductions it pleased about
the trial at Richmond, John Marshall did not intend to deviate
one inch from what he considered to be the sacred duties of a
judge in the execution of justice.
Chapter V
Colonel Burr in a letter to Theodosia complained: “The
Democratic papers teem with abuse against me and my
counsel, and even against the Chief Justice. Nothing is left undone
or unsaid which can tend to prejudice the public mind,
and produce a conviction without evidence.”
His complaint must have included the Richmond Enquirer
whose editor, Thomas Ritchie, was coming to be recognized as
one of the leading Republican editors of the nation. Ritchie
had been born in Tappahannock, Virginia, when that town was
a thriving port on the Rappahannock River. His father, Archibald
Ritchie, was a Scottish merchant who was charged with
being a Tory during the Revolutionary War. His mother was
Mary Roane and through her he was related to the best families
in that section. Archibald Ritchie died when Thomas was still
young and the widowed mother put the lad to the study of law
with her kinsman Spencer Roane, the rising lawyer and ardent
Republican who, as has been mentioned, was believed to be
Jefferson’s choice for Chief Justice if disaster should overtake
John Marshall.
But Thomas did not like the law. He switched to medicine
only to discover that he liked that even less. A spell of school
teaching, followed by one of bad health, brought him to Richmond
where he opened a small bookstore. Then, at the urging
of Thomas Jefferson and his cousin Spencer Roane, he established
there a newspaper supporting the Republican cause.
The first issue of the bi-weekly Enquirer appeared on May 9,
1804. It was kept alive by party patronage in the rarefied atmosphere
of Richmond where most of the prosperous people
who could afford the luxury of a $5 per annum subscription
were Federalists and subscribed to The Gazette.
Ritchie was by no means a party hack. If he thought the administration
in Washington was at fault he said so. In fact, his
occasional outbursts of independence provoked from that indefatigable
party regular, William Duane of the Philadelphia
Aurora, the charge of being “a wolf in sheep’s cloth.”
By 1807 Ritchie was firmly established in the editor’s chair
and also in Richmond society to which his birth entitled him.
In that year he married Isabella, daughter of Dr. William Foushee,
first mayor of Richmond and one of the leading doctors.
Isabella, before her career as mother ended, was to bear him
twelve children, threatening the supremacy of Eliza Wickham
who had a brood of seventeen.
Emaciated, sallow, long-nosed, thin-lipped, and unsmiling,
Thomas Ritchie looked the part of a crusader. In his treatment
of Burr in the columns of The Enquirer he was regular enough
to have met the most exacting specifications of Duane. It is true
that a few days after Colonel Burr’s arrival in Richmond The
Enquirer piously declared: “It is difficult for us to distinguish
all those cases in which we ought to speak from all those where
we should be silent. Perhaps the editor of the National Intelligencer
has nearly struck the proper line of discrimination: like
him we shall abstain from all ‘impassioned representations’—and
like him—we shall ‘unhesitatingly give all new facts as they offer
themselves’ without any regard to the party whom they
favor.”
Contrary to this impressive declaration of impartiality The
Enquirer had not hitherto shown itself altogether free from
bias. On March 13, for example, it had reprinted from the Intelligencer,
that other vehement mouthpiece of the administration
which was published in Washington, the statement: “That
Aaron Burr has formed a treasonable plan leveled at the destruction
of every ingredient of our felicity cannot be disputed.”
On March 24, two days before the arrival of the Colonel in
Richmond, The Enquirer again quoted the Intelligencer: “Let
us not hereafter hear it said that a Republican government is
deficient in vigilance.... That it [the conspiracy] was deliberately
formed we have reason to believe from the character
of its author, and from the deposition of General Eaton, which
shows that his mind had long dwelt upon it and had contemplated
it in its various aspects.”
Nor did The Enquirer let its impartiality go to the point of
withholding from its columns a dispatch from Baltimore quoting
an extract from a letter from a “gentleman of unquestionable
character,” dated “New Orleans, February 17” and
declaring: “I must acknowledge that Burr is the most consummate
scoundrel and artful liar that I ever had an acquaintance
with.” The Enquirer followed this with a squib from the Philadelphia
Aurora, which, under the heading “An Outlaw Emperor,”
said in part: “The Federalists have now an opportunity
of exhibiting new evidence of their sympathy and attachment
to traitors.”
On the other hand the Federalist press could not boast that
its hands were altogether clean. As the trial got under way, The
Gazette, speaking for the conservative element, presented in its
columns an extract from a letter allegedly received from Caroline
County, between Richmond and Washington—no doubt
penned by a gentleman of as “unquestionable character” as The
Enquirer’s gentleman from New Orleans—whose subtle aim
was to discredit the Government’s witnesses. It stated that a
man on his way to Richmond as a witness for Mr. Jefferson
against Colonel Burr had been detected in an attempt to start
an insurrection among the Negro slaves in that county. Since
the Virginia countryside was still in a state of alarm over an
abortive uprising led by a slave named General Israel several
years before, no more serious charge against a witness could
have been made.
That, warned The Gazette, “ought to make the court and
jury extremely cautious in giving credence to witnesses on both
sides until characters are examined. Such a man would not
scruple to swear away a man’s life for a few dollars.”
In announcing his policy of impartiality Editor Ritchie had
reserved to himself the right “unhesitatingly to give all the
new facts as they offer themselves.” While Colonel Burr was
free on bail an opportunity presented itself such as would delight
the heart of any editor.
Richmonders in those days lived well. The farms outside the
city provided a varied supply of meats, poultry, vegetables and
fruits in season. The town was sufficiently close to salt water
to be supplied with oysters and other seafood in spite of primitive
methods of refrigeration. Mrs. David Randolph, who conducted
a fashionable boardinghouse and was famous as cook
and provider, was credited with having devised a cold box that
served as a model for the first refrigerator in this country.
Ships from abroad that dropped anchor at City Point, below
the town, brought in consignments of the finest wines that,
along with the rest of their cargo, were poled on flatboats upstream
to the city market. In the spring of the year the James
was alive with shad which came up to fresh water to spawn.
For a naturally hospitable people the temptation to entertain
was overwhelming.
A popular custom among the members of the legal profession
was “lawyer dinners” at which the lights of bench and bar sat
down together to partake of good food and drink and to engage
in sparkling conversation. In this form of entertainment
John Wickham excelled. He was among the élite who dwelt on
Shockoe Hill and no household there enjoyed a higher reputation
for serving the best of food. None boasted more capable
servants than Bob, the butler, and Bob’s wife, the cook, who,
under the guidance of Eliza Wickham, could prepare the most
complicated dishes. No one, except for the most impelling reason,
would decline an invitation to attend one of the Wickham
dinners.
During the more than seven weeks between Colonel Burr’s
commitment and the convening of the court on May 22, time
was hanging heavy on the hands of the principals. It was not
surprising that Mr. Wickham should have seized the opportunity
to give a lawyer dinner and to introduce his distinguished
client to this delightful local custom.
No one enjoyed a lawyer dinner more than the Chief Justice,
whose wit and good humor made him a welcome guest.
His house was within a stone’s throw of Mr. Wickham’s. He
and the Chief Justice were good friends as well as neighbors
and the Chief Justice had often been a guest of Mr. Wickham.
What then was more natural than that Mr. Wickham should
extend an invitation to Judge Marshall? Judge Marshall accepted
the invitation and attended the dinner.
What none of them seems to have grasped was the obvious
impropriety of the judge who was to preside at the trial appearing
as a guest at a dinner given by the leading lawyer for
the defense at which the defendant also was a guest!
The significance of the incident, however, was not lost on
Editor Ritchie. The story of the dinner was soon public property.
There appears to have been no attempt to conceal it. So
for the issue of The Enquirer of Friday morning, April 10, Mr.
Ritchie did not have to rack his brains to find an idea suitable
for his acid pen. This issue contained an article signed “A
Stranger from the Country.” It did not require a gift of clairvoyance
to perceive that the “Stranger” was none other than
Mr. Ritchie himself.
Said the Stranger: “In the Argus of the 7th it is stated, and
the fact is now too notorious to be doubted, that the Chief Justice
has dined with Aaron Burr at Mr. Wickham’s, since he
himself solemnly decided that there was probable cause to believe
Burr guilty of a high misdemeanor against his country.”
The editor first directed his attack at Mr. Wickham. He alluded
to the old charge of Mr. Wickham having been a Tory
in the Revolutionary War, indifferent to the fact that the same
charge had been made against his own father. The people of
Virginia, observed Mr. Ritchie, had generously forgiven that
error of his youth. But Mr. Wickham “should modestly have
refrained from recalling it to our recollection by entertaining a
suspected traitor to the Union as his guest, a report so defamatory
to his own fame.”
Having thus disposed of Mr. Wickham, the editor dipped
his quill in acid and set to work on Judge Marshall. “I have
never,” he confessed, “had any the least confidence in the political
principles of the Chief Justice. I have never discovered
in his public (for I am ignorant of his private) character, any
of that noble candor which his friends have made the theme of
such extravagant eulogium. I cannot discern in him, for my
soul, those splendid and even Godlike talents, which many of
all parties ascribe to him, his book certainly displays none
such.” The allusion was to Judge Marshall’s recently published
Life of Washington.
The Stranger continued: “But I have always been informed,
and until now have believed, that he was a man of excellent
judgment, most consummate prudence, and of a deportment
highly decorous and dignified. I took his merits upon trust and
bountifully gave him credit for good qualities I find he does not
possess.” Mr. Ritchie now shook an accusing finger at Judge
Marshall. “Let me inform the conscience of the Chief Justice
that the public do not view his dining with Burr as a circumstance
as trivial as he himself may incline to consider it....
We regard such conduct as a willful prostration of the dignity
of his own character, and a wanton insult he might have spared
his country.”
The writer then asked several questions that were on the
tongues of many Richmonders and which for years after the
event were to provide a subject for popular speculation. “I
have searched in vain in my own mind for some apology for
conduct so grossly indecent.... Was the Chief Justice ignorant
that Burr was to be of the party to which Wickham invited
him? If so, what are we to think of Mr. Wickham’s delicacy
toward his friend? If so, why did not the judge leave the
house as soon as he discovered the indignity imposed upon him?”
Then came the peroration: “Has the Chief Justice forgotten
or neglected the maxim which is on the mouth of every tyro
of the law—that the administrator of justice should not only
be pure but unsuspected?”
The editor was not yet through with the Chief Justice. The
incident continued to be “news” around the city, for in the
issue of The Enquirer of Tuesday, April 28, Ritchie returned
to the subject. This time his comments were contained in a
column headed “Extract from a letter written by a resident of
Richmond Hill to his friend in the country.” The Resident said
he had been informed that Judge Marshall had been apprised
of the invitation to Colonel Burr. But, commented the Resident,
that could not have deprived him of his faculty of locomotion
“unless he had been touched by the transforming wand
of Circe.” Richmond was full of witty classicists. The reference
to Circe’s wand, which turned men into swine, and its
application to the magical effect of Mr. Wickham’s dinner on
the Chief Justice could not have been lost on them.
“But,” continued the Resident of Richmond Hill, “perhaps
the imagination of the judge was stronger than his appetite,
and he had not fortitude enough to tear himself away from the
prospect before him. In this the judge must pardon me if I am
reminded of one of Goldsmith’s dishes of tongue with a small
garnish of brains. Many judges have been condemned for the
errors of the heart and the head, but I hope, dear F., that the
list is not enlarged by errors of the appetite.”
At that point Editor Ritchie brought his torment to a close.
As for the Chief Justice, he no doubt thought much, but he
said not a word.
Professor George Tucker, Jefferson’s biographer, was present
at the dinner and an eyewitness to what went on there. He
made a report on what he saw, and what he did not see he said
he got “from an authentic source.” According to Professor
Tucker’s version, a few days after Colonel Burr had been released
on bail Mr. Wickham invited him to dine with a large
party, among whom was the Chief Justice, a neighbor and personal
friend. But, on the morning of the dinner, realizing that
there might be some impropriety in the situation, Mr. Wickham
informed Judge Marshall that Colonel Burr would be
among the guests.
Judge Marshall, however, being a man of delicate feeling,
was afraid that if he were to withdraw at that late hour, after
having accepted the invitation, he might be regarded as being
unduly fastidious, and that such action might be interpreted
as a censure on his friend. So he went to the dinner. “But,” testified
Professor Tucker, “he had no communication whatever
with Burr, sat at the opposite end of the table, and withdrew
at an early hour after dinner.”
One version of the incident had it that the Chief Justice
asked the opinion of his beloved wife Molly and that she advised
against his going. But it was not like the judge to act
contrary to her judgment. At any rate, concludes Professor
Tucker, no one was more sensible of the indecorum than the
Chief Justice, “but it was not an act of deliberation, but merely
inconsiderate.”
As to the effect of the incident on the subject of his biography
Professor Tucker remarks: “... it no doubt contributed to
increase the alarm and apprehension of Mr. Jefferson, always
sufficiently disposed to judge the Federal party with the same
harshness that they judged him.” And well he might. Contemporary
comments make it clear that then, as today, a judge
dining in company with the man he is about to try and at the
home of the chief lawyer for the defense is, to say the least,
an inexcusable act of impropriety. As Editor Ritchie declared
at the time, it is not the sort of thing that would be expected
of a man of “excellent judgment, most consummate prudence,
and of a deportment highly decorous and dignified.”
Chapter VI
On May 22 the Circuit Court of Appeals for the District
of Virginia, before which Aaron Burr was to face the
charges of treason and high misdemeanor, convened at 12:30
o’clock. But first a grand jury would have to be picked and
pass on the charges. Far ahead of the hour a throng moved on
the hall of the House of Delegates where the session was to be
held. It was a throng composed solely of men, for a court of
law in Virginia in those days was no place for a lady. Save in
Virginia’s great debate on the ratification of the Constitution
in the convention of 1788 Richmond had never before seen
such a colorful and distinguished assemblage.
For days strangers had been descending on the city from all
sides until the taverns and inns were filled to capacity. The
hardier stock from the western outposts of the Commonwealth
did not even try to find accommodations: they brought tents
with them and camped on the low ground beside the river.
Some came out of curiosity, others were there on court business.
The administration’s offensive to counter the Chief Justice’s
demand for witnesses to Colonel Burr’s alleged criminalities,
directed by the Federal officials in the western country and
spurred on by the tireless efforts of the patriotic Wilkinson,
had borne results. It was estimated that persons concerned in
the trial as counsel, witnesses, and in other official capacities
reached a grand total of 200.
So large was the crowd in the hall that lawyers of long service
at the local bar were forced out of their rightful places by
officious interlopers. This was no commonplace gathering.
Here and there could be distinguished men who had already
made their names in history and others who later were to become
famous.
Anybody who was familiar with the Navy would have recognized
two veteran sailors, their faces bronzed by wind and
sun and salt spray, who had served their country well. They
were Stephen Decatur the elder and Thomas Truxtun, commodores
both. Decatur boasted commendable service as a privateersman
in the Revolutionary War, but he was to be overshadowed
by his son of the same name. Truxtun, too, began
his naval career as a privateer in the struggle for independence.
Later he supervised the building of the frigate Constellation
and, on her completion, took command and mustered her first
crew. His latest exploits were the capture of the frigate L’Insurgente
and the defeat in battle of the frigate La Vengeance
in the quasi-war with France.
Present, too, was William B. Giles, loyal party man and
President Jefferson’s leader in the Senate. He was there, oddly
enough, under a summons of the United States Marshal for the
Virginia District to be a member of the panel from which the
Grand Jury was to be chosen. Burr thought it unreasonable,
considering Giles’s politics. Soon he was going to say so.
There, too, was “General” Eaton, author of the affidavit,
now present in person. The “Hero of Derne” wore a broad
scarlet sash around his middle which provided an exotic touch
to his costume and a silent rebuke to those who questioned his
title and his fame. Eaton was a great talker and, so it was said,
when not attending court spent the better part of his time at
the tavern bars.
One might have marked a handsome young man with blue-gray
eyes and a head of abundant chestnut hair. He was a
stranger to Richmond and his accent betrayed a northern background.
His name then meant nothing to anybody save the
little group of Burr’s friends who had come down from New
York to lend the prisoner moral support during the trial. This
was Washington Irving, lately returned from a European tour.
He had read law and been admitted to the New York bar;
there was a report to the effect that he had actually had a client.
But even at this early stage in his career he was more active
with his pen. He and his older brother William, and William’s
brother-in-law James K. Paulding, had just launched a sprightly
magazine satirizing New York society under the title of Salmagundi.
Brother William and Paulding were having to carry
the burden while Washington was away.
William was a Republican, Washington’s sympathies were
Federalist. Fastidious by nature, Washington rose superior to
the unpretentious merchant family into which he had been
born. The Irvings, on the other hand, were immensely proud
of their precocious son and all too glad to give him a helping
hand in his rise in the world. They liberally financed the trip
to Europe and it had been a great success. There young Irving
made the grand tour and lived in style in the Paris of Napoleon’s
empire. He had himself fitted out by the best tailor.
He sat for the rising young American painter, John Vanderlyn,
then resident in Paris. The work seems to have been undertaken
out of the sheer delight of the artist in having such
a pleasing model.
On his travels Irving had made the acquaintance of two Virginia
gentlemen of the bluest blood, a Mercer of Fredericksburg
and Joseph Cabell, the Governor’s brother. He looked
forward to renewing the acquaintance on his trip south, particularly
that with Cabell who had just married Mary Walker
Carter. Irving was told she was one of the wealthiest young
women in the state. The young New Yorker was there on a
literary retainer. It was said that some of Burr’s friends thought
he might help the cause through his writings. But if any of his
accounts of the trial ever got into the newspapers the record
of them has been lost.
A familiar figure to most of the Virginians in the hall was a
tall, gaunt man with absurdly long legs for so short a body who
spoke in a high falsetto voice. His leather breeches and his riding
boots identified him as a country squire. In actual fact he
had ridden up to Richmond from his estate, Bizarre, some sixty
miles to the south. This was the brilliant and eccentric John
Randolph, master as well of Roanoke. A horse, he once said,
was to him what a ship was to a sailor. A member of Congress,
Randolph had acted none too astutely as one of the Managers,
or prosecutors, in the impeachment trial of Judge Chase. He,
too, had received a summons from the Marshal to appear for
jury duty. Like the Chief Justice and Edmund Randolph, he
was a part of the lengthened shadow of the prolific Turkey
Island pair, William and Mary Isham Randolph.
Standing out conspicuously in that dense throng was still
another youth. His height alone would have distinguished him,
for he was 6 feet 4½ inches tall. Not content with looking
over the heads of the crowd he climbed up on the great lock
of the entrance door of the hall in order to get an unobscured
view of the proceedings. From his perch he had a good look at
the accused. Colonel Burr saw him, too. The young man was
Winfield Scott. Years later, when he had become one of the
nation’s great soldiers, the two met again and Burr reminded
the general of the encounter. Contemporaries described Scott
as the most magnificent youth in all Virginia.
At the time of the trial young Scott was reading law in the
office of David Robertson, of Petersburg. Not only was Robertson
well grounded in Blackstone and Coke and the intricacies
of the Virginia statutes, he also was an accomplished linguist
with a knowledge of five languages. What is more, he
had trained himself to take notes in shorthand, and he was
present at the trial to record the proceedings. Thanks to David
Robertson, posterity has in two fat volumes a reliable verbatim
account of much that was said at the trial. It was at Robertson’s
suggestion that young Scott came to Richmond to get a first-hand
impression of the leaders in what he then intended to be
his chosen profession.
Better known to the Richmonders of the day than he was to
be known to posterity was a queer Scotsman named James
Ogilvie who was to be a regular attendant at the sessions. According
to local gossip he was heir to an earldom and had
passed up the title to become an impoverished schoolteacher in
Virginia. Elocution was his forte and he not only came to the
trial himself but brought his pupils along so that they could
have a practical demonstration of the art of oratory from the
greatest practitioners of the day. Ogilvie was in bad repute
with the local clergy. Either an atheist or an agnostic, he traveled
about delivering “infidel lectures.” He was blamed for
shaking the religious faith of a number of Virginia’s young
men. But the Devil got him in the end. As an elocutionist he
failed to live up to his own exacting standards, grew melancholy,
and committed suicide. Or so it was said. A less romantic
account of his death attributed it to an overdose of laudanum,
a drug to which he had become addicted.
On this day there were new faces both among the counsel
for the defense and for the prosecution. Now associated with
Edmund Randolph and John Wickham was Benjamin Botts,
the youngest lawyer on either side, bubbling over with the wit
and sprightliness of youth. Already he had made his mark at the
Virginia bar.
When Caesar Rodney peremptorily retired from the case
President Jefferson at once recognized that the plodding District
Attorney Hay needed reinforcement. William Wirt
seemed the ideal choice; the summons went out from the White
House and Wirt accepted. Wirt’s Swiss and German background,
which he inherited respectively from his father and his
mother, showed itself in his curly blond hair, his blue eyes, and
his fair complexion. He was built in heroic proportions, over
six feet tall, broad-shouldered, with thick eyebrows, a wide
forehead, a prominent nose, and ample chin. With his agreeable
countenance he combined rare good humor and graciousness.
A young woman who came under his spell remarked that
Wickham was handsome but that he seemed insignificant in
contrast to the manly beauty of Wirt. The same young woman
observed that while Wickham went out of his way to please
he could not suppress an air of condescension. Wirt, on the
other hand, contrived to give the flattering impression, not
that he was trying to please, but that he himself was being entertained.
Like Hay, Wirt was self-made. His father, too, was an innkeeper
in the 1770’s, at Bladensburg, Maryland, a few miles
north of the future site of the national capitol. At an early
age William was left an orphan, but from the start he had the
gift of making friends. Among other accomplishments he sang
and played the violin. His schooling completed he read law,
moved to Virginia, and was admitted to practice in Culpeper
County. There he met and married a daughter of Dr. George
Wilmer, a man of prominence in the community and a friend
of Thomas Jefferson. Through his father-in-law Wirt was introduced
to Jefferson and also to Madison and Monroe and was
an ardent follower of what was known in the political world
as “the Virginia dynasty.”
These early associations, combined with his own superior
talents, played an important part in the fashioning of Wirt’s
career. Five years after their marriage Wirt’s young wife died
and the rising young lawyer moved to Richmond. For a time
he held the office of clerk of the House of Delegates, then served
briefly as Chancellor of Virginia. He was a frequent visitor at
Gray House, the home of Colonel Robert Gamble, a prosperous
merchant. This imposing dwelling, on a hill overlooking
the James River and commanding an extensive view of the river
valley and the rolling country of Chesterfield County on the
other side, had been built for Colonel Gamble by Benjamin
Latrobe, an architect recently arrived in this country from England.
In 1802 Wirt took as his second wife Colonel Gamble’s
daughter Elizabeth, and through that connection became the
brother-in-law of Governor William H. Cabell who married
Elizabeth’s older sister Agnes.
Wirt was well known to the Richmond bar where he had appeared
in a number of important cases. A notable one was in
defense of the nephew of Chancellor Wythe, law teacher of
Jefferson and Marshall. The nephew was charged with the
murder of his uncle by putting arsenic in his coffee. Wirt was
reluctant to take the case and did so only under a sense of
duty. He handled it so successfully that the nephew was exonerated.
If that constituted a gross miscarriage of justice, as many
then believed, the blame could not be put on Wirt. He was
now to have an equally spectacular chance to show whether
he would be as good a prosecutor as he had been a defender. At
the time of the trial the Wirts were sharing the Gray House
with the Gambles senior and the Cabells. It was a gay and
accomplished household.
Present also with the prosecution was Alexander MacRae,
who held the honorable office of Lieutenant-Governor of Virginia.
One of the seven sons of a Scotch parson who was an
ardent Tory in the Revolution, MacRae showed his independence
by embracing the American cause and ending as an equally
ardent Republican. He had a reputation at the local bar for a
sharp tongue and a sour disposition. One observer remarked
that where Wirt used a rapier MacRae’s favorite weapon was a
meat axe. In contrast to Wirt’s bonhomie MacRae gave the impression
of being completely indifferent to popularity. MacRae
was among the elect in residence on Shockoe Hill. His house
was within a stone’s throw of those of the Chief Justice and
Mr. Wickham. Neighborly though they may have been, neighborliness
did not extend to Mr. MacRae being included in Mr.
Wickham’s notorious dinner.
So dense was the crowd in the courtroom that it was with
difficulty that Chief Justice Marshall, clad in his robes of office,
made his way to the bench. He was accompanied by Judge
Cyrus Griffin, of the Federal district court, who sat with the
Chief Justice throughout the trial.
Cyrus Griffin was no ordinary man. He was fortunate in
being born the son of Col. Leroy Griffin, of Lancaster County,
Virginia, and his wife, Mary Anne Bertrand. His parents sent
him to be educated in England, a privilege that was reserved
for the sons of the well-to-do. He studied law in the Temple,
then met and married Lady Christina, daughter of John Stuart,
sixth Earl of Traquair, in the Scottish peerage. On his return
to this country, in spite of his years in England and his Scottish
wife, he adhered to the American cause, was elected to the
Continental Congress, and for a time served as its president. In
politics he was a Federalist.
Now he sat beside Chief Justice Marshall. Once in the course
of the long trial the Chief Justice inquired of Judge Griffin
about past procedure, in a minor incident leading up to the
trial, on which his recollection was vague. From Judge Griffin
he received an answer. If the Chief Justice ever deferred to him
again, if the Chief Justice so much as asked his colleague how
he was bearing up under the heat, the record is silent on the
matter.
At the time of the trial Judge Griffin had been on the Federal
bench for 18 years. In the course of that long service there
were many times when he had had to render decisions. In rendering
them he must perforce have had to think. Cyrus Griffin
was not a wax effigy. There must have been a heart beating under
his judicial robes. He must have taken pride in his office.
But if the Chief Justice, other than on the occasion mentioned,
reflected that it would be considerate at least to make a pretense
of consulting his fellow jurist, the record does not show it.
All we are told is that Judge Griffin sat on the bench with
the Chief Justice. So he goes down in history as a footnote. But
he should be a footnote in heavy black type. For in his humble
position in that famous trial he was the perfect symbol of all
the poor mortals whose fate it is to be just important enough
to occupy a place on the stage, but to be given no speaking
lines and to serve merely as background for the star performers.
But the chief object of attention was the prisoner at the bar.
To many there Burr was already a well-known figure; others
were seeing him for the first time. They craned their necks out
of curiosity to learn what manner of man this was who had set
to work to carve an empire in the Southwest and in so doing
disrupt the nation. If Burr had been denied the opportunity to
arrange the setting dramatically, as he had done for the impeachment
proceedings against Justice Chase, he still was at liberty
to give attention to his personal appearance. He had selected
a suit of fine black silk and he wore his hair powdered,
a picture of scrupulous neatness. His manner was calm, collected,
and dignified, his mind apparently concentrated on the
proceedings and indifferent to the stares of the curious. To
Winfield Scott, who was watching him from the far end of the
hall, he looked “as composed, as immovable as one of Canova’s
living marbles.”
Impressive too was the Chief Justice. His admirers had accustomed
themselves to the carelessness of his dress. They centered
their attention on his majestic head, without a single gray
hair, set on broad shoulders, his ruddy weather-beaten face, his
dark luminous eyes approached in beauty only by the hazel
eyes of Burr. It was frequently remarked during the trial that
never before had two such pairs of eyes beheld each other.
Marshall’s friends spoke of him as the soul of dignity and
honor, prudent, courageous, immovably resolute to do the
right, “the Washington of the Bench.” Not so the champions
of Jefferson. They saw him on the contrary as “suave, almost
unctuous, wearing the mask of impartial benevolence” which
was “to slip conspicuously more than once in the course of the
trial ... revealing a partisan as malevolent as any that Jefferson
ever faced.”
When the courtroom had quieted down proceedings were
opened by the clerk calling the names of those who had been
summoned for the Grand Jury. Burr was on his feet at once.
He lost no time in making it clear that he was going to act as
his own counsel. Learned in the law and thoroughly at home
with court procedure he was not going to hesitate to interpose
when he saw a chance to make a point in his favor. When he
spoke his remarks were crisp and to the point.
Selection of the jury was now the object of his attention.
Only a week before Burr had written to Theodosia: “The
grand jury is composed of 20 Democrats and 4 Federalists.
Among the former is W. C. Nicholas, my vindictive and
avowed personal enemy—the most so that could be found in
this state!” He referred to Colonel Wilson Cary Nicholas, a
former member of Congress. By “the grand jury” Burr meant
the panel of 24 men from whom the jury of 16 would be
chosen. His immediate aim was to use every legal means to
overcome the disadvantage of having the charges against him
heard by a group composed chiefly of Jeffersonians and among
them men he knew harbored a personal animosity toward him.
He therefore begged to point out to the court that under the
law the Marshal was required to summon twenty-four free-holders.
But if any of them had been stricken off the list and
others substituted in their places the act was illegal. He asked
if such had been the case.
This afforded the first opportunity of the day for opposing
counsel to warm to their task, and they debated the issue for
more than an hour. At the conclusion of the arguments the
Chief Justice ruled in favor of Colonel Burr and the names of
the men substituted for the original twenty-four were removed.
Burr now was to exercise his right of challenge. The first juror
to be dealt with was Senator Giles. It was he who, a few weeks
before, in direct violation of Republican principles of the days
of the Federalist alien and sedition laws, introduced the bill to
suspend the writ of habeas corpus in the cases of Swartwout
and Bollman and nursed it through the Senate. It was no fault
of his that it met with ignominious defeat in the House.
However, in this instance he was no part of a plot to rob
Burr of justice. He was there because the Marshal had called
him. No sooner had Burr questioned his fitness to serve than
Giles admitted prejudice and volunteered to withdraw.
Nicholas, who was questioned next, proved equally tractable.
He made no attempt to conceal his dislike and suspicion of
Burr. He recalled how he had opposed him when the presidential
vote was thrown into the House of Representatives of
which Nicholas was then a member. He declared that he had no
desire to serve on the Grand Jury. But word had come to him
that if he tried to withdraw an effort would be made to embarrass
him by publishing certain things against his reputation.
He hesitated therefore to retreat in the face of his enemies.
Burr here interrupted to deny that any of his followers had
made any such threat. Following this exchange Nicholas withdrew.
Joseph Eggleston, another member of the panel, did not wait
to be challenged. Veteran cavalry officer who had followed
Light Horse Harry Lee in the Revolution, former member of
Congress and of the Virginia Assembly, he confessed that,
after reading Eaton’s deposition in the newspapers, he had expressed
himself with great warmth and indignation. He therefore
asked to be excused.
The situation was perfectly made for Burr’s claim that it was
impossible to get a fair trial in the light of the public prejudice
against him. He was quick to take advantage of it.
“Under different circumstances,” he said, “I might think and
act differently, but the industry which has been used through
this country to prejudice my cause, leaves me very little chance
indeed of an impartial jury.”
Pausing a dramatic moment for reflection he continued:
“There is very little chance that I can expect a better man to
try my cause. His desire to be excused, and his opinion that his
mind is not entirely free upon the case, are good reasons why
he should be excused; but the candor of this gentleman, in excepting
himself, leaves me ground to hope that he will endeavor
to be impartial.” Could the Colonel, by any chance, have been
calculating that Eggleston would show him the consideration
that one gallant officer of the Revolution might expect from
another?
And now the name of John Randolph was called. Randolph
appealed to the Court, protesting and begging to be excused,
pleading that he had the impression the prisoner was guilty of
the charges preferred against him. It was ridiculous to suppose
that in the face of this frank admission of bias Randolph’s participation
in the case would be given consideration.
But there were extenuating circumstances. Randolph’s enthusiasms
and loyalties seldom lasted long. At an earlier time he
had been one of the President’s most ardent hero-worshippers.
Once the leader of the Jeffersonians in the House he had now
broken with his party and was neither fish, flesh, fowl, nor
good red herring. A master of caustic epithet he had tagged
Mr. Jefferson with the name “St. Thomas of Cantingbury.” On
the other hand of late he had on occasion expressed admiration
for the Chief Justice. Now not only was this man with
admitted prejudice against the accused to be put on the jury
but the Chief Justice was to make him its foreman. And this
without protest from Colonel Burr.
No wonder the Jeffersonians interpreted this as a clever
move on the part of Judge Marshall to place in a key position
a man who could be expected to counterbalance the strongly
Jeffersonian flavor of the jury.
Politics aside, if the United States Marshal for the District of
Virginia had spent a lifetime at the task of assembling a panel
he could not have brought together one more representative
of the best brains, blood, and ability in the Commonwealth.
The descendant of Jonathan Edwards, who stood at the bar,
had no reason to complain that the Grand Jury which was to
pass on the charges preferred against him was not composed of
his peers in the most literal sense of the term.
John Randolph and Joseph Eggleston have been mentioned.
Another juryman was Joseph Carrington Cabell, brother of the
Governor and a finely educated man who shortly was to collaborate
with Thomas Jefferson in founding the University of
Virginia. This was the Cabell whose acquaintance young Washington
Irving had made in Europe.
Equally worthy in that select company were Littleton Waller
Tazewell, James Barbour, and James Pleasants. All three
were to be governors of Virginia, Tazewell and Barbour were
to represent Virginia in the U.S. Senate, and Barbour was to
enter the Cabinet of John Quincy Adams as Secretary of War.
In less spectacular company James Mercer Garnett would
have been outstanding. His claims to distinction were membership
in the Virginia Legislature, in the U.S. House of Representatives,
and as first president of the United States Agricultural
Society. For variety the jury included one banker, John
Brockenbrough, who had abandoned the medical profession to
become the treasurer of the Bank of Virginia. Later he was to
be its president. Perhaps his rarest achievement was that he
made and kept the friendship of the fickle John Randolph of
Roanoke. Interestingly enough it was a boast that in this company
he shared with Tazewell who also managed to hold Randolph’s
affection.
Another member of the jury bore an unusual relationship to
the foreman. This was Robert Barraud Taylor, of Norfolk.
Years before as hot-headed youths at William and Mary College
the two had a falling out which led to a challenge followed
by a duel in which Taylor was wounded. He still carried in his
side a slug fired from Randolph’s pistol. The record does not
show that their meeting on the jury revived the animosity.
Numbered among the sixteen were Edward Pegram, member
of a family prominent in Petersburg and shortly to become
mayor of that busy commercial city, and John Mercer, whose
family was honorably associated with Fredericksburg. There
was Mumford Beverley in whose veins ran the blood of the
Byrds of Westover. There was John Ambler, first cousin of
the Chief Justice’s wife and a Shockoe Hill neighbor. Finally
there were three jurymen who left no conspicuous public record
behind them—Thomas Harrison, Alexander Shephard, and
William Daniel. But they all bore good names. Looking at the
sixteen chosen men as they arose from their seats and proceeded
to the Grand Jury room Burr might have flattered himself that
few prisoners had ever been honored with a jury of such
quality.
However, it was not characteristic of Burr to acknowledge
favors. Quite the contrary. He was up and addressing the Court
again, this time to ask the Chief Justice to advise the jury on the
admissibility of certain evidence he assumed Hay would place
before them. Hay retorted that he trusted the Court would
grant no indulgence, but treat Burr like any other man who
had committed a crime.
Here was another chance for Burr to assume a posture of injured
innocence. Rising to his feet he exclaimed: “Would to
God that I did stand on the same footing with every other man.
This is the first time I have been permitted to enjoy the rights
of a citizen. How have I been brought hither...?”
Here the Chief Justice interrupted Burr’s soliloquy to remark
that such digressions were improper. After a little more of such
skirmishing between counsel Court was adjourned while all
Richmond was held in suspense as to whether the Grand Jury
would indict and, if so, what crimes the indictment would include.
Burr may not have liked the complexion of the jury,
yet he might have gone farther and fared worse.
Simultaneously with the adjournment a tall, cadaverous frontiersman
was reported to be haranguing a crowd from the steps
of a grocery store just off the Capitol Square, in the same
breath damning Jefferson’s administration and declaring that
Colonel Burr was a victim of its persecution. The name of the
speaker meant little to most Richmonders, though it was already
well known in Washington and in the speaker’s home
state of Tennessee. The man was Andrew Jackson. What was
he doing in Richmond? And why had he taken it on himself to
deliver this public excoriation of Jefferson and defense of Burr?
Chapter VII
On May 29, 1805, on his first visit to the West, Aaron
Burr arrived in Nashville, Tennessee. There he was heartily
welcomed as was becoming a former Vice-President of the
United States, a member of the ascendant political party in that
section of the country, and one who in the best frontier tradition
had met his man on the field of honor.
Still another potent reason for the warmth of the reception
was Tennessee’s gratitude to Burr who, as a member of the
Senate, had actively supported her successful appeal for statehood.
Foremost among those greeting the statesman was Andrew
Jackson, Nashville’s first citizen, businessman, planter, sportsman,
former judge, and major general of militia. The two had
met before in Philadelphia when that city was the seat of the
Federal Government and Jackson appeared there briefly as Senator
from Tennessee. The General retained vivid recollections
of a magnificent dinner he had attended as a guest of Colonel
Burr—a dinner featuring foods and wines which reflected the
Colonel’s reputation as an epicure. Jackson was only one of
many guests and Burr did much entertaining. It is not improbable
that in the intervening years Burr had forgotten the tall,
lanky frontiersman who had not at that time made his mark on
the national scene. But even if that were the case Burr was far too
astute to let Jackson know it. He saluted him as an old friend.
The bustling young town did itself proud in entertaining its
distinguished visitor. There were military reviews to the sound
of martial music, the firing of salutes, and the cheers of the
crowds along the way. Crowning the celebration was a banquet
at which General Jackson undertook to repay Burr’s hospitality
in kind, and where toasts were drunk until late in the
evening.
After the public festivities were concluded Burr stayed on
for five days as a guest of Andrew and Rachel Jackson at the
Hermitage. The Jacksons had only recently moved in and the
dwelling that was to become so intimately associated with them
was a mere blockhouse consisting of a single room downstairs,
two rooms upstairs, a kitchen, and a detached guest house in
the yard.
From Nashville Burr proceeded to New Orleans where his
welcome was as cordial as that extended him in Kentucky and
Tennessee. In August he was back in Nashville after a strenuous
journey on horseback through wild country that would
have tested the physical vigor of any man and satisfied the Tennesseans
that here was no effete easterner but a red-blooded individual
who could keep pace with the best of them. This was
not the Burr of the drawing room but the veteran warrior of
the Quebec campaign and numerous pitched battles of the
Revolution.
On this occasion Burr was a guest at the Hermitage for eight
days. Of the second visit the Colonel wrote in glowing terms
to Theodosia: “For a week I have been lounging at the house
of General Jackson, once a lawyer, after a judge, now a
planter; a man of intelligence, and one of those prompt, frank
ardent souls whom I love to meet.”
What bond held the two men together? No formal record
was kept of their conversations but more than a year later,
when much had happened, the General wrote a letter to a
friend in Washington, George W. Campbell, that throws light
on the two meetings.
Prevalent throughout the western country was the belief
that war with Spain was inevitable and imminent. Spain had
been forced against her will to consent to the sale of Louisiana
by Napoleon to the United States. New Orleans, though now
an American possession, was flanked by the Floridas on one
side and by Mexico on the other, both still Spanish territory.
A Spanish army stood threateningly on the Sabine River which
separated Texas from Louisiana. Acquisition of Louisiana Territory,
too, brought on a renewed fever for expansion in the
western country. Underlying the spirit of unrest was the fact
of an aged dying empire faced by a young and virile country.
The West was so confident of itself and so contemptuous of
the Spaniards that it longed for action. No person there was
more impatient than Andrew Jackson who looked scornfully
at the dilatory policy in Washington. In Aaron Burr he thought
he saw the dynamic leader needed to put an end to dilly-dallying.
According to what Jackson said in his letter to Campbell,
Burr told him the expedition he was planning was primarily to
settle the Wachita lands to which he claimed a title. However,
if on the way down the Mississippi River war with Spain were
to break out, as seemed probable, his force could be diverted to
march into Mexico, support the patriots there, and effect the
country’s independence from Spain. For this plan of action
Burr assured the General he had the support of the Washington
administration. It was a plan which fired the General’s
imagination, and, as Burr outlined it, bore no taint of illegality.
By November Burr was again in the East, spending part of his
time in Washington and there dining with the President at the
White House.
On March 24 Burr wrote a letter to Jackson which contained
several mischievous passages. First he reported what he
knew would be unpleasant news to the General—that the Administration
was against a war with Spain, “if it can be avoided
with honor, or even without.” Equally irritating to the fiery
Tennessean must have been Burr’s report that Jefferson was
trying to wring from Congress an appropriation of $2,000,000
for the purchase of the Floridas. Why, the General might have
asked, was the nation proposing to hand out all that money for
what it could get by the use of its strong right arm?
Yet, continued Burr, in spite of the pacific attitude of the
Administration there still was reason to expect hostility. He argued
that Spain, aroused by Miranda’s activity in behalf of the
independence of her American colonies, which the United
States Government was suspected of supporting, would attack
this country.
Whether Burr actually believed that or not it gave him a
chance to get in a little flattery. He observed that he had often
said that a brigade could be raised in West Tennessee capable of
driving double the number of Frenchmen off the earth. Would
General Jackson care to select officers for two regiments from
colonel down? If so, and in case troops should be called, Burr
would recommend the list to the Department of War “... and
I have reason to believe that on such occasion my advice would
be listened to....” Burr had no such reason. He was vague, as
usual, but the implication was strong that he was acting with
the knowledge and consent of the Administration.
Burr closed his letter on a critical note that played up to
Jackson’s prejudice against the occupant of the White House.
He had been told, he said, that Mr. Randolph had charged the
President with duplicity and imbecility. “All these things, my
dear Sir, begin to make reflecting men to think, many good
patriots to doubt, and some to despond.” Just what did he
mean? Burr was again resorting to innuendo which he handled
so skillfully.
While Burr was in the East General Jackson had been fully
occupied. In April his thoroughbred stallion Truxton won a
classic race against Joseph Erwin’s Ploughboy, earning a stake
of $3,000, which the General greatly needed, and establishing
his owner as the leading turfman of the West. This sporting
event was followed by the General’s meeting with Charles
Dickinson in a duel in which Dickinson was killed. On the way
to the duelling ground the General was not too preoccupied
with the business in hand to discuss the Spanish matter with his
second, General John Overton. He doubted that the conquest
of Mexico would be as easy as Burr imagined. “Burr,” he commented,
“is as far from a fool as ever I saw, and yet he is as
easily fooled as any man I ever knew.”
Jefferson’s help the General did not value highly. He was
then under the impression, which had been encouraged by
Burr, that the Government was a silent partner in the plotting
against Spain. He prophesied that the Federalists, when they
learned about it, would assail the policy tooth and nail. And, he
observed, when they did so Mr. Jefferson would “run like a
cottontail rabbit.” Here was the rugged frontiersman’s scorn
for the timidity of the intellectual in the White House.
In the autumn of 1806, more than a year after his first visit,
Burr returned to Nashville. His welcome was as cordial as ever.
Another banquet and a ball were given in his honor. Burr entered
the hall on the arm of Jackson, resplendent in the uniform
of a major general of militia. The General had seen to it that all
his friends were on hand to pay their respects to the distinguished
visitor. The tall, raw-boned Jackson and the trim, diminutive
Burr made a striking contrast. When time came for
the drinking of toasts, Jackson arose and offered the always
popular one: “Millions for defense; and not one cent for tribute.”
Did he have in mind the two millions Jefferson was just
then trying to get from Congress for the purchase of the Floridas?
On this visit Burr gave Jackson an order for five large boats
and provisions sufficient for the complement of men they would
carry. In payment he tendered $3,500 in Kentucky bank notes.
Jackson turned over the execution of the contract to his faithful
friend and partner, John Coffee. Meanwhile another friend
of Jackson’s, one Patton Anderson, set to work in earnest raising
a company of young men to go with the Burr expedition
down the river, whatever the destination might be.
On Colonel Burr’s appearance in Nashville in late September
he imparted confidential information to Jackson which led the
latter to believe that war with Spain was about to break out.
On the strength of it the General on October 4 took it upon
himself to issue a proclamation to the Tennessee militia stating
that the menacing attitude of the Spanish forces already inside
the American boundary required that the militia be called out
and made ready for instant duty. He then notified President
Jefferson of his readiness to tender his services:
“Sir: In the event of insult or aggression made on our government
and country from any quarter, I am well convinced
that the public sentiment and feelings of the citizens within this
State, and particularly within my division, are of such a nature
and such a kind that I take the liberty of tendering their services,
that is, under my command; and at one moment’s warning,
after your signification that this tender is acceptable, my orders
shall be given conformably.” There could not have been a more
generous and loyal gesture.
To a man of Jackson’s impetuous temperament Jefferson’s
reply was like a dash of cold water in the face. “Always a
friend of peace,” wrote the President, “and believing it to promote
eminently the happiness and prosperity of mankind, I am
ever unwilling that it should be disturbed as long as the rights
and interests of the nation can be preserved. But whenever hostile
aggressions on these require a resort to war, we must meet
our duty, and convince the world that we are just friends and
brave enemies.”
This noncommittal philosophizing was hardly agreeable to
the ears of a man whose command was already drawn up under
arms and waiting impatiently for the proper authorities to give
the word “go.” It could not have failed to increase Jackson’s
distaste for Jefferson.
The friendly relations between Burr and Jackson continued
as late as November 3. Then, within a week, Jackson’s attitude
underwent a sudden reversal. The change came with the visit
to the Hermitage of a Captain Fort, a stranger to the General.
Fort stayed for the night and part of a day. By this time the
country was seething with rumors of a conspiracy, and the conversation
between the master of the Hermitage and his guest
turned on that subject. Captain Fort ventured the opinion that
part of the plot was the division of the Union.
The General asked him how it would be done. Captain Fort
replied that it would be done by seizing New Orleans and the
bank there, closing the port, conquering Mexico, and uniting
part of the Union to that country. It was to be accomplished,
he said, with the aid of Federal troops under the command of
General James Wilkinson. Jackson inquired if Burr was involved.
Fort replied that he did not know. Asked where he got
his information, he said it came from Col. John Swartwout of
New York. At this the General pricked up his ears, for Swartwout
was well known as a political lieutenant of Burr.
Impressed and shocked, Jackson acted with characteristic directness.
He ordered Coffee to accept no more contracts from
Burr. He penned a letter to Burr in strong terms, telling him of
his suspicions and warning him that until they were cleared
from his mind he wished no further intimacy to exist between
them.
While Jackson had only suspicions of Burr he appears to have
been convinced of the guilt of Wilkinson, whom he had known
in years past, with whom he had had business dealings, and for
whom he had no love. To Gov. William C. C. Claiborne, of the
New Orleans territory, he dispatched a dramatic warning: “Indeed
I fear treachery has become the order of the day....
Put your town in a state of defense. Organize your militia and
defend your city as well against internal enemies as external....
Be upon the alert; and keep a watchful eye upon the General
[Wilkinson] and beware of an attack as well from our own
country as Spain.” In his idle moments at the Hermitage between
horse races and duels General Jackson must have been
dipping into Shakespeare. The letter continued: “I fear there is
something rotten in the State of Denmark.... Beware the
month of December. I love my country and government, I hate
the Dons; I would delight to see Mexico reduced; but I will die
in the last ditch before I yield a foot to the Dons, or see the
Union disunited. This I write for your own eyes, and for your
safety; profit by it and the Ides of March remember.”
To Jackson’s demand for an explanation Burr gave prompt
attention. According to the General he answered “with the
most sacred pledges that he had not, nor never had, any views
inimical or hostile to the United States, and whenever he was
charged with the intention of separating the Union, the idea of
insanity must be ascribed to him.”
General Jackson was not the only one demanding reassurances
from Burr. When Burr was about to appear before the
Kentucky Grand Jury at Frankfort he asked Henry Clay to
defend him. Clay, too, wanted to hear from Burr’s own lips
whether there was any substance to the charges that had been
preferred by Daveiss and the Western World before accepting
the commission. From Burr he got this categorical denial: “I
have no design, nor have I taken any measure, to promote a dissolution
of the Union or a separation of any one or more States
from the residue.... I do not own a musket nor a bayonet,
nor any single article of military stores, nor does any person for
me, by my authority or with my knowledge.... Considering
the high station you now fill in our national councils, I have
thought these explanations proper, as well as to counteract
chimerical tales, which malevolent persons have so industriously
circulated, as to satisfy you that you have not espoused
the cause of a man in any way unfriendly to the laws, the government
or the interests of his country.”
Burr’s friend Senator John Smith, of Kentucky, also had expressed
misgivings. To him Burr wrote: “I was greatly surprised
and really hurt by the unusual tenor of your letter of the 23rd
[October], and I hasten to reply to it as well for your satisfaction
as my own. If there exists any design to separate the Western
from the Eastern states, I am totally ignorant of it. I never harbored
or expressed any such intention to anyone, nor did any
person ever intimate such design to me.”
Following his exoneration by the Grand Jury in Kentucky,
Burr went back to Nashville and called once more at the Hermitage.
The General was not at home, but the visitor got a
cool reception from Rachel. She evidently was not entirely satisfied
by his written explanation to the General. Burr then put
up at the tavern at nearby Clover Bottom where Jackson had a
store. There he was confronted by Jackson and John Coffee
and again protested he had no object in view except what was
sanctioned by legal authority, and that, when the time came, he
would produce the Secretary of War’s orders. According to
one account not mentioned by Jackson in his letter to Campbell,
Burr drew from his pocket a blank commission signed by
Jefferson saying, “Gentlemen, I suppose this will satisfy you.”
Jackson concluded his letter to Campbell “... if he [Burr]
is a traitor, he is the basest that ever did commit treason, and
being tore to pieces and scattered to the four winds of heaven
would be too good for him.”
Campbell turned the letter over to Jefferson. It may well
have been responsible for the President’s declaration that Tennessee
was faithful and “particularly General Jackson.”
At Clover Bottom Burr’s persuasiveness and apparent frankness
dissipated the worst of Jackson’s suspicions. So much so
that when Burr, using the boats that Jackson’s firm had built,
dropped down the river, Rachel Jackson’s 17-year-old nephew,
Stokely D. Hays, was permitted to go along. In later years
Hays testified that he carried a letter to Governor Claiborne
and that he had instructions from the Jacksons to leave the expedition
if he should discover any action on its part that was
inimical to the Government.
Jefferson’s expressed confidence in General Jackson, inspired
by the letter to Representative Campbell, alas! came too late.
All sorts of rumors were reaching the Government in Washington.
One which was taken seriously came from a Captain
Read, of Pittsburgh, who asserted that upon his honor he was
firmly persuaded that “large bodies of troops from Tennessee,
with General Andrew Jackson at their head, were in full march
to join the traitors.” Perhaps Washington had also received reports
of Burr’s visits to the Hermitage, which would have lent
color to the charge. Indeed, Jackson’s complicity in the plot
was so fully accepted in the East that the Richmond Enquirer,
while rejoicing that Wilkinson had been “tampered with unsuccessfully”
added that “we must acknowledge that we have
entertained involuntary suspicions of him as well as of a militia
general in Tennessee.” It regretted that it could not also withdraw
its suspicions of the militia general.
So it came about that when Secretary of War Dearborn
found it necessary to communicate with his subordinate in
Tennessee on the subject of the nation’s defense, he assumed he
was writing to a man whose loyalty was seriously questioned.
Prefacing his letter on his belief that an unlawful enterprise
against the Government had been commenced, Dearborn stated
hesitantly that “it is presumed that the Proclamation of the
President ... will have produced every exertion ... and
that you will have been among the most jealous opposers of any
such unlawful expedition.” He then went on to say: “About
Pittsburgh it is industriously reported among the adventurers,
that they are to be joined, at the mouth of the Cumberland, by
two regiments under the command of General Jackson.” He
concluded: “... such a story might afford you an opportunity
of giving an effectual check to the enterprise if not too late.”
Little did the Secretary of War understand the man to whom
he was writing. The suspicion of guilt contained in the letter
would have been calculated to arouse even the mildest of men.
But Andrew Jackson was not a mild man. He was least mild
when his honor was in question. The General took up his pen,
but his emotions were too aroused to permit orderly thinking.
He had to make several drafts of a reply before he settled on
one that satisfied him. It would require an exhaustive search to
find anywhere as bold and unrestrained an answer from a subordinate
to his superior as the one Jackson directed to the Secretary
of War.
Wrote Jackson: “You stand convicted of the most notorious
and criminal acts of dishonor, dishonesty, want of candour and
justice. You say, Sir, that it is industriously reported among the
adventurers that they are to be joined at the mouth of the Cumberland
by two regiments under the command of General
Jackson. Such a story might afford him an opportunity of giving
an effectual check to the enterprise, if not too late.
“After I have given the most deliberate consideration to your
expressions ... I cannot draw from them any other conclusion
but this: that you believe me concerned in the conspiracy
and that I was fit subject to act the traitor of traitors, as others
have done [the reference was to Wilkinson], and that the Secretary
of War could buy me up without honor.” Dearborn did
not answer the letter.
To his friend Patton Anderson, Jackson wrote: “I have received
some communications from the President and the Secretary
of War. It is the merest old-woman letter from the Secretary
you ever saw.” Then he turned on Wilkinson: “Wilkinson
has denounced Burr as a traitor, after he found that he was implicated.
This is deep policy. He has obtained thereby the command
of New Orleans, the gunboats armed; and his plan can be
executed without resistance. But we must be there in due time,
before our fortifications can be erected, and restore to our government
New Orleans and the western commerce.” Then, as
an afterthought: “The Secretary of War is not fit for a granny.”
General Jackson had taken one other precautionary measure.
He had sent a messenger to Captain Bissell, who commanded
the Federal post of Fort Massac on the Ohio River a short distance
above its confluence with the Mississippi, warning him of
the approach of Burr’s forces and urging him not to let any
warlike party go past him down the river. He added that if Bissell
should need help his troops were ready to march.
From Captain Bissell he shortly received a curt reply to the
effect that Burr had already arrived at Massac, that his party
showed no evidence of being on a warlike mission and had been
permitted to proceed down the river.
Already Burr’s protestations of innocence had begun to have
their effect on the General and now this report from Bissell
strengthened his conviction of Burr’s sincerity. From then on
in Jackson’s judgment Wilkinson, and not Burr, was the real
culprit, and he acted accordingly.
In the ambitious roundup of witnesses that followed the
Chief Justice’s demand on the prosecution for more evidence,
General Jackson was caught and summoned by the lawyers of
the Government to testify against Burr. But, contrary to the
Government’s expectations, he turned out to be the noisiest of
Burr’s champions, in the same breath attacking the Government
and defending Burr in the very shadow of the Capitol for the
benefit of anybody who chose to hear. Richmond’s best people
already were aligned with Burr and needed no exhortations.
But Jackson’s arguments were directed to the masses who up
to this time had been clamoring for Burr’s blood. Jackson, too,
spoke as a Republican to Republicans. Such a man was highly
dangerous. To his friend Patton Anderson he wrote from Richmond
on June 17: “I am sorry to say that this thing has in part
assumed the shape of a political persecution.” No wonder then
that, after bringing him all the way from Tennessee to Richmond,
once the Government’s lawyers had heard about the
speech, the prosecution decided it was best not to let him testify.
But the mischief went beyond the Burr trial. The break between
Jackson and the Jefferson Administration was never
mended. It was inherited by James Madison with the result
that when the War of 1812 broke out the Government was reluctant
to use their most competent general when he was sorely
needed. Had Jackson commanded on the Canadian front the
story might have been different.
Chapter VIII
The Grand Jury had been selected. Counsel for the prosecution
and the defense were present with the one important
exception of Luther Martin. The audience was packed
into the courtroom, impatient for the spectacle to go on. But
there was an impelling cause for delay—the Government’s star
witness had not turned up. Government’s counsel offered reassurances,
yet they could not hide the fact that they did not
know just where General Wilkinson was.
It is a considerable distance from New Orleans to Richmond,
and, at the turn of the nineteenth century, transportation was
primitive. One route Wilkinson might take was overland
through wildernesses and by tortuous roads and trails. It had
taken Burr and his captors three weeks to make the journey
from Alabama to Virginia. It was more probable that the portly
Major General, who liked his comfort, would choose a sea voyage.
But that would put him at the mercy of wind and tide.
To add to the uncertainty, the General was an inveterate procrastinator
with an utter disregard for time.
Counsel for the defense made the most of the prosecution’s
embarrassment. They enlarged upon the great inconvenience
members of the Grand Jury were being put to, and that of the
many witnesses waiting to be called. They expressed doubt as
to whether Wilkinson would ever show up. Many thought him
as guilty as Burr. Might he not prefer to flee the country rather
than face Aaron Burr in person and possible exposure in Richmond?
Hay pleaded that allowance be made for a man “of General
Wilkinson’s age and bulk to travel to this city.” To which Mr.
Randolph of the defense retorted: “Surely there is enough time
to travel from New Orleans to this city in seventeen days, even
with the gigantic ‘bulk’ of General Wilkinson himself.”
General Wilkinson’s protracted absence left a void that
somehow had to be filled. Mr. Hay of the prosecution was the
first to try to fill it. When court met on the morning of Monday,
May 25, he offered a motion that Colonel Burr be committed
for treason. His contention was that new evidence had
appeared since the Chief Justice refused commitment for treason
earlier in the proceedings.
The defense immediately protested, Mr. Botts acting as
spokesman. The motion, he declared, took them completely by
surprise. It was their understanding that no such action was to
be taken by either side without previous consultation. And here
was the prosecution breaking the agreement. What was more,
if Mr. Hay’s motion were granted it would mean taking away
from the Grand Jury a task obviously its responsibility and
giving it to the Chief Justice.
Here Mr. Randolph, the elder statesman, intervened to reinforce
young Botts. Never, he asserted, in his thirty years of
practice at the bar had he heard such an astounding proposal.
Mr. Hay explained that his purpose for making the motion
was merely to get the prisoner’s bail raised. Borrowing the explanation
of Burr’s friends for Wilkinson’s absence, he said that
with the bail as low as it was Burr, knowing he would soon
have to face Wilkinson, might be tempted to run away. He intimated
that he would not put it beyond Burr to make his exit
in that craven manner.
Mr. Wickham scoffed at this. Afraid that Burr would run
away, indeed! What the prosecution was actually trying to do
was to introduce evidence in order to ruin the character of his
client before the trial had even begun.
To Wickham’s conjecture Wirt retorted: “Evidence, Sir, is
the greatest corrector of prejudice. Why, then, does Aaron
Burr shrink from it?”
Mr. Randolph charged that the Government had issued an
order “to treat Col. Burr as an outlaw, and to ruin and destroy
him and his property.” Then the Colonel himself took up the
argument opposing the introduction of affidavits at this point.
He called attention to the great disadvantage he, as an individual,
suffered in contrast to the Government of the United
States which could exercise a compulsory process to obtain
them.
The strategy of the defense was making itself clear. Burr was
to be portrayed as the victim of a ruthless government which
denied him his civil rights and employed the military to seize
his property and threaten his life. It was to charge the Jefferson
Administration with brutal disregard of the dignity of the humblest
citizen, whose equality before the law was Jefferson’s
proudest boast.
Next day the Chief Justice presented his opinion, and it was
a victory for the prosecution. The Court, he declared, had the
right to commit even after the Grand Jury had been chosen.
Mr. Hay’s motion was sustained and now he could proceed to
present the new evidence he claimed to have on Burr’s alleged
treason.
On hearing the opinion, however, Hay stated that he did not
wish to present evidence at this time, provided the prisoner’s
bail were raised. He proposed that counsel for both sides meet
to see if an agreement could be reached. The proposal was accepted
and the meeting was held, but it ended in a deadlock.
Hay then proceeded to present his evidence while the defense
challenged each affidavit and witness. Its objection to the Wilkinson
affidavit was sustained. Peter Taylor, Blennerhassett’s
gardener, and Jacob Allbright, a laborer on the island, were
permitted to testify. But when the affidavit of one Sergeant
Dunbaugh was offered the defense again protested.
Judge Marshall here interposed to remark that it was becoming
highly embarrassing to him to be issuing opinions on the
admission of evidence before the trial had actually begun. To
this Burr replied that if the Chief Justice was embarrassed he
would consent to a higher bail. The sum of $10,000 was agreed
upon, which put an end to this quite unnecessary sideshow.
That is, unnecessary so far as the legal proceedings were concerned.
But it had provided an opportunity for the counsel on
both sides to posture before the audience and to do their best
to influence public opinion for or against the accused according
to the side they were on.
The digression did result in setting forth a statement of the
fundamental issue that was to be iterated and reiterated during
the trial: what was treason? In the course of his argument Mr.
Botts outlined the definition of treason as it is set forth in the
Constitution.
He stated that treason is either levying war against the United
States or else giving aid and comfort to the enemy. But since in
the present instance the United States was at peace with the
world, giving aid and comfort to the enemy was ruled out.
That left the charge of levying war. But, says the Constitution,
there must be an “overt act.” Further that act must be
proved by two witnesses, and it must have occurred in the district
in which the case was being tried. All of these things, insisted
Mr. Botts, had to be proved by the Government against
Burr if he was to be found guilty of treason.
Mr. Botts contended further that the first obligation of the
prosecution was to prove the overt act. Until that act was
proved, no other evidence was admissible.
Nothing would be more damaging to the prosecution than
a ruling of the Court sustaining the contention of the defense.
The prosecution’s plan was to present the evidence chronologically,
introducing all the scheming and plotting that had been
common gossip during the past few years, and gradually working
up to a climax. Colonel Burr and his counsel touched a tender
spot when they challenged this procedure.
At this juncture the defense received valuable reinforcement
through the arrival of Luther Martin of Maryland. Mr. Martin
was a lawyer of exceptional talent. A native of New Jersey, he
had been educated at Princeton from which he graduated with
high honors in the class of 1766, six classes ahead of Aaron Burr.
At the age of thirty he was Attorney General of Maryland,
from which high office he resigned to build up a lucrative practice
in Baltimore. Elected a delegate from Maryland to the
Constitutional Convention, he showed his courage and his scorn
for conformity by defying the powerful Virginia delegation,
headed by Washington, and championing the cause of the
smaller states. His service in the Convention, valuable as it
turned out to be, had more recently been overshadowed by his
stalwart defense of Judge Chase in the impeachment proceedings.
Another asset for the business in hand was Mr. Martin’s
warm friendship for Burr and his inveterate hatred of Thomas
Jefferson. In politics Martin was a Federalist; added to his political
differences with the President was a personal grudge resulting
from an injury quite unconsciously inflicted by Mr.
Jefferson.
Luther Martin married Maria Cresap, a daughter of Col.
Michael Cresap, a frontiersman of Allegheny County, Maryland.
In his “Notes on Virginia” Jefferson included the eloquent
speech of the Indian chieftain Logan, who had befriended
the early settlers yet whose wife and children had been butchered
by the whites. Jefferson’s purpose in introducing this
classic piece of rhetoric was to call attention to the nobility of
the red man. He was not aware that responsibility for the murder
had been pinned on Colonel Cresap, Martin’s father-in-law.
Martin voiced his resentment in a bitter letter to a Philadelphia
newspaper, but this public outpouring was not sufficient in itself
to erase the grudge he held against Jefferson.
Mr. Martin’s brilliance was offset by an untidy dress, coarseness
of speech and manner, and an addiction to spirits that
earned him the nickname “Old Brandy Bottle.” His capacity
was phenomenal, and though he imbibed freely this did not
seem to dull his wit or befuddle his mind. He made his entrance
into the lists in Richmond as a foreigner, but, had he wished,
he might have claimed kinship with his Virginia colleagues as
a former student of Chancellor Wythe in Williamsburg and a
member of the Virginia bar practicing briefly on the state’s
eastern shore.
The business of Hay’s motion absorbed the attention of the
Court for the better part of a week, but Wilkinson’s failure to
appear continued to hold up proceedings. To a friend in New
York Washington Irving wrote impatiently: “... you can
little conceive the talents for procrastination that have been exhibited
in this affair. Day after day we have been disappointed
by the non-arrival of the magnanimous Wilkinson; day after
day have fresh murmurs and complaints been uttered; and day
after day are we told that the next mail will probably bring
this noble self, or at least some account of when he may be
expected.”
Finally the Court gave up hope of the immediate arrival of
the General. The Chief Justice granted a recess of the Grand
Jury for a week so that, as Irving put it, “they might go home,
see their wives, and flog their Negroes.”
On Tuesday, June 9, the Jury was recalled and Court reconvened,
but it had nothing to do. It was now the turn of the defense
to provide diversion to keep the case from dying of inanition.
Colonel Burr set things in motion by stating that he
thought he might need for his defense a letter of General Wilkinson
of October 21, 1806, addressed to President Jefferson,
which had been mentioned by the President in his special message
to Congress, and the President’s reply to the same. He also
would like to have copies of the orders with reference to himself
which had been issued to the Army and the Navy.
The Colonel said he had asked for the papers in Washington
but without result. Therefore he requested the Chief Justice to
issue a subpoena duces tecum to the President of the United
States demanding either that he supply the papers or else come
into court with them himself.
Burr’s request called for quick thinking on the part of the
District Attorney. How was Hay to protect his master from
the indignity of a summons yet at the same time prevent his
being exposed to a charge of concealing evidence? How was
he to offer assurances without pledging the Government to go
farther than the President might want it to go?
Mr. Hay settled on a delaying action. He expressed confidence
that the Government would comply with the request if
the Court should consider the papers pertinent. On the other
hand he doubted whether the Court had the power to issue a
subpoena duces tecum to the President of the United States.
And, suggested Mr. Hay, since the Government was perfectly
willing to produce the papers if the Court decided they were
pertinent, what need was there for issuing a subpoena at all?
Such procedure he thought would be a waste of precious time.
Mention of time wasting brought a shout of derision from
the defense. The prosecution, they retorted, had wasted enough
of it. And suppose the Government in Washington—by which
they meant Mr. Jefferson—turned out to be less obliging than
the District Attorney? The Chief Justice here remarked somewhat
wryly that the subpoena duces tecum usually was requested
in cases where it was anticipated that the papers asked
for would not be produced. He inquired directly of the District
Attorney whether the prosecution would consent to the
issuance of the subpoena. On Hay’s refusal to consent the Chief
Justice called for argument.
There followed a prolonged debate, in which the Chief Justice
allowed each lawyer to say his say with no apparent time
limit. The situation was a delicate one for Mr. Jefferson. If
he were to answer the subpoena by complying with a demand
to appear in court in person the executive branch of the Government
would be making abject surrender to the judiciary.
If, on the other hand, he were to claim an exemption, he—the
champion of equality of all men—would be claiming a special
privilege which even the King of England hesitated to exercise.
The Government’s counsel therefore did not go so far as to
deny that the President could be called. But Mr. Hay insisted
that the defense had to show that the papers were relevant and
material. Further, he contended that the President had a right
to reserve any portion of the letters requested whose production
in court he considered detrimental to the interests of the
United States. Nor was Mr. Hay sure the President was under
any obligation to present a letter that had been addressed to
him privately. To this, lawyers of the defense replied that in
his message to Congress Mr. Jefferson had stated that the letter
was addressed to him not as a private individual but as President
of the United States. Mr. Hay suggested that a copy of
the letter might do. Mr. Wickham of the defense said they
would not have it that way. They demanded the original.
The debate gave Luther Martin the opportunity to chastise
Mr. Jefferson for which he had impatiently been waiting since
his entry into the proceedings. The President, he asserted, had
undertaken to prejudge Mr. Martin’s client by declaring that
“of his guilt there can be no doubt.” He had assumed the
knowledge of the Supreme Being himself, and pretended to
search the heart of Mr. Martin’s highly respected friend.
The President, declared Mr. Martin, had proclaimed Colonel
Burr a traitor in the face of the country which had rewarded
him. He had “let slip the dogs of war, the hell-hounds of prosecution
to hunt down my friend.” And would the President of
the United States, who had raised all this absurd clamor, pretend
to keep back the papers which were wanted for this trial
where life itself was at stake?
It was, continued Mr. Martin, a sacred principle that in all
such cases the accused had a right to all the evidence needed for
his defense. Then, releasing his venom on Mr. Jefferson, he exclaimed:
“Whoever withholds willfully information that would
save the life of a person charged with a capital offense, is substantially
a murderer, and so recorded in the register of
Heaven.”
Mr. Wirt of the prosecution jumped to his feet to express his
astonishment at the unrestrained language used by Mr. Martin.
He even had the temerity to attack the Chief Justice for permitting
it in his Court. Suppose, he said, there were foreigners
present accustomed to regular government in their own country.
What would they infer from hearing the Federal Administration
thus reviled before the Federal judiciary and the Administration
likened to “blood hounds hunting the man with
a keen and savage thirst for blood”?
“Sir,” protested Wirt, looking squarely at Judge Marshall,
“no man, foreigner or citizen, who hears this language addressed
to the Court, and received with all the complacency at
least which silence can imply, can make any inference from it
very honorable to the Court.” He hoped the Court would compel
a decent respect for that government of which they themselves
formed a branch.
As for tracking the accused with bloodhounds thirsting for
blood, Mr. Wirt wished to make it clear that, for their part, the
prosecution wished only a fair trial of the case. “If the man be
innocent, in the name of God let him go; but while we are on
the question of his guilt or innocence, let us not suffer our attention
and judgment to be diverted and distracted by the
introduction of other subjects foreign to the inquiry.”
For three days opposing counsel held forth until the Chief
Justice, with a sigh of exhaustion, announced that he had heard
enough arguments on which to base a sound opinion. He then
proceeded to deliver it. If, said Judge Marshall, upon any principle
the President could be construed to stand exempt from the
general provisions of the Constitution, it would be because his
duties as chief magistrate demanded his whole time for national
objects. But, he observed, it was apparent that this demand
“was not unremitting.”
The last remark was a sly dig at Mr. Jefferson for spending
several months every summer away from Washington at Monticello,
his country estate in Albemarle County, Virginia.
Now, continued Judge Marshall, if the public’s demand on
the President’s time should exist when his attendance at court
was required, it could be sworn to on the return of the subpoena.
It might serve as an excuse for not obeying the Court.
But it did not serve as a reason for not issuing the subpoena.
The Chief Justice now assumed an apologetic attitude. It
could not be denied, he said, that to issue a subpoena to a person
filling the exacting position of chief magistrate was a duty
which would be dispensed with much more cheerfully than it
would be performed. But if it was a duty the Court could have
no choice in the case. He recognized that the right to call the
President into court could be abused. But, he assured, “the
guard furnished to this high officer to protect him from being
harassed by vexatious and unnecessary subpoenas, is to be
looked for in the conduct of the Court after those subpoenas
have been issued.”
In short, what Judge Marshall said was that the decision as
to whether it was appropriate for Mr. Jefferson to appear in
Court rested with the Chief Justice, not with the President.
The Chief Justice went on to defend his position. “It is not,”
he said, “for the Court to anticipate the event of the present
prosecution. Should it terminate as is expected on the part of
the United States, all those who are concerned in it should certainly
regret that a paper, which the accused believed to be
essential to his defense; which may, for aught that now appears,
be essential, had been withheld from him ... it would justly
tarnish the reputation of the Court which had given its sanction
to its being withheld.”
He therefore ordered that the subpoena duces tecum be
issued to the President of the United States, or such of the secretaries
of the departments as might have the paper mentioned.
The Chief Justice had hardly finished delivering his opinion
when Mr. MacRae was up, clamoring for recognition. Unless
his ears had deceived him, he said, he had heard the Chief Justice
remark that should the case terminate “as is expected on
the part of the United States.” Against any such remark Mr.
MacRae protested with all his might.
“The impression,” he said, “which has been conveyed by the
Court that we not only wished to have Aaron Burr accused,
but that we wished to convict him, is completely abhorrent to
our feelings.” The prosecution, he insisted, was interested only
that Burr be tried.
Judge Marshall did not immediately repudiate the comment.
On the contrary, he defended it on the ground that he had inferred
as much from remarks made by them assuming the guilt
of the prisoner. But later, after reflection, he thought better of
it. At the close of Court he called the reporters to him and observed
that he had no desire that the words complained of by
Mr. MacRae should remain in the written opinion and so he
had expunged them.
However impelling the demand on the President may have
been to give his time to other official matters, it did not keep
him from paying close attention to what was going on in Richmond.
Messengers were constantly passing back and forth between
him and the District Attorney bearing suggestions from
the President for trying the case and reports of the proceedings
from Hay. No sooner, therefore, had the request for the papers
been made by Colonel Burr than the President was so apprised.
Mr. Jefferson replied promptly that, reserving his right to decide
independent of all other authority, what papers coming to
him as President the public interest permitted to be communicated,
he assured his readiness voluntarily to furnish on all occasions
whatever the purposes of justice might require.
Mr. Jefferson said he was under the impression that General
Wilkinson’s letter of October 21 and all other papers relating
to the charges against Burr had been turned over to the Attorney
General when he first went to Richmond in March. He
took for granted they had been left with Hay. Since he could
not remember exactly what was in the papers he would leave
it to Mr. Hay to exercise his discretion as to what part to communicate
and what part to withhold.
As to the requests for the orders to the Army and the Navy,
the President observed that supplying them would amount to
laying open the whole executive books. But he would get the
Secretary of War to look at the records. He added that if the
defendant supposed there were any facts within the knowledge
of the heads of departments, or of himself, which could be useful
to the defense he would be glad to provide depositions.
“As to our personal attendance at Richmond,” the President
informed Hay, “I am persuaded it is sensible that paramount
duties to the nation at large control the obligation of compliance
with their summons in this case, as they would, should we
receive a similar one to attend the trials of Blennerhassett and
others in Mississippi territory, those instituted at St. Louis and
other places on the western waters ... to comply with such
calls would leave the nation without an executive branch.”
Feeling as he did the President was greatly annoyed when
Judge Marshall’s opinion was reported to him, still obstinately
maintaining that he should appear in court. After reflection he
sat down and framed a letter to Hay presenting his arguments
against obeying the subpoena. The Chief Justice, he complained,
as was usual with him when an opinion was to be supported,
right or wrong, dwelt much on smaller objections and
passed over those which were solid. He had laid down the general
position that all persons owe obedience to subpoenas. But,
argued Mr. Jefferson, if the Constitution enjoined a particular
officer to be always engaged in a particular set of duties,
did not that supersede the general law, subjecting him to minor
duties inconsistent with these? “The Constitution enjoins his
constant agency in the concerns of six millions of people. Is
the law paramount to this which calls on him in behalf of a
single one?”
Mr. Jefferson applied the Judge’s doctrine to his own case.
Suppose, he said, the sheriff of Henrico County (in which the
Judge was domiciled) should summon him from court to quell
a riot. Would the Judge abandon major duties to perform lesser
ones? Then he got down to the root of the matter, which was
the battle being waged between the executive and the judiciary.
“The leading principle of our Constitution,” he reminded,
“is the independence of the legislature, executive and judiciary
of each other, and none are more jealous of this than the judiciary.
But would the executive be independent of the judiciary
if he were subject to the commands of the latter, and to
imprisonment for disobedience; if the several courts could
bandy him from pillar to post, keep him constantly trudging
from north to south and east to west, and withdraw him entirely
from his constitutional duties?”
The President now came to the most personal part of the
opinion in which the Chief Justice intimated that his duties
were not unremitting. “If,” said Mr. Jefferson, “he alludes to
our annual retirement from the seat of government, during the
sickly season, he should be told that such arrangements are
made for carrying on public business that it goes on as unremittingly
there as if he were at the seat of government. I pass
more hours in public business at Monticello than I do here
every day and it is much more laborious, because all must be
done in writing.”
Thus Mr. Jefferson excused himself from casting aside his
official duties in Washington and departing posthaste to Richmond
at the request of Aaron Burr and on the order of Judge
Marshall. He still had to deal with his other tormentor, Luther
Martin. The President was not very successful in concealing
the fact that the vindictive attack of the Baltimore lawyer had
gotten under his skin.
While Mr. Martin was shouting invectives against the President
in Richmond there came into Mr. Jefferson’s hand a letter
from a Mr. Graybill of Baltimore. Inquiry revealed that the
writer was an old Revolutionary soldier who had set up as a
flour merchant. According to the information reaching the
President, Mr. Graybill was a man of respectable character
whose word could be trusted implicitly. In his letter Mr. Graybill
said that for more than a year it had been believed in Baltimore
that Burr was engaged in some criminal enterprise and
that Luther Martin knew all about it.
In his haste to even the score with Martin the President was
carried away by the Graybill letter. He proposed to Hay that
a subpoena be issued to Graybill to appear as a witness against
Burr and, while Graybill was on the way, Hay might be considering
how best to use his testimony. Then the President put
forward a fantastic idea. How about summoning Luther Martin
as a witness against Burr, meanwhile holding Graybill ready
to confront Martin? How about the prosecution moving to
commit Luther Martin as particeps criminis along with Burr?
Graybill, Mr. Jefferson was assured, would fix upon him misprision
of treason at least. Mr. Jefferson did return to realities
sufficiently to admit that there might be some doubt whether
the prosecution could legally examine a witness to discredit its
own witness. He recognized, too, that lawyers considered
themselves privileged from being forced to breaches of confidence.
“At any rate,” concluded Mr. Jefferson, “his [Graybill’s]
evidence will put down this unprincipled and impudent Federal
bulldog, and add another proof that the most glamorous
defenders of Burr are all his accomplices. It will explain why
L.M. flew so hastily to the aid of his ‘honorable friend,’ abandoning
his clients and their property during a session of a principal
court in Maryland, now filled, so I am told, with the
clamors and ruin of his clients.”
The District Attorney, wisely perhaps, ignored these chimerical
suggestions from the White House.
Still another incident illustrated the zeal of the President of
the United States to win a conviction against Colonel Burr.
It will be recalled that Dr. Eric Bollman, the German adventurer,
was one of the messengers dispatched to Wilkinson with
the fateful letter which Wilkinson later disclosed; that when
the conspiracy collapsed Wilkinson arrested him and Swartwout
and shipped them east to Washington under arrest on
charges of treason. Bollman shortly thereafter went to the
President and denied some of the exaggerated charges against
Burr that were being published in the newspapers. Bollman’s
purpose was to show that the plan did not involve a division
of the Union, but only an expedition against Spain. He was
received by the President in the presence of Secretary of
State James Madison, who listened sympathetically to what he
had to say. The President suggested that Bollman put his oral
statements in writing, which Bollman did. The German admitted
later that, because of his difficulties with the English
language, some of his statements may have been misleading. It
was his understanding that Mr. Jefferson promised not to use
them against him or to let them out of his keeping. Mr. Jefferson
appears to have understood differently.
As early as May 20 the President wrote Hay that he was
sending him some blank pardons that were to be filled out at
Hay’s discretion “if you should find a defect of evidence and
believe that this could supply it.” However, he cautioned Hay
that they were not to be given to gross offenders “unless it be
visible that the principal will otherwise escape.”
Bollman evidently was regarded by the President as a man
whose testimony would be sufficiently important to justify his
being given a pardon should he consent to turn State’s evidence.
A week after sending the blank pardons to Hay he wrote him
that: “If a bill [against Burr] be found and a trial had, his
[Bollman’s] evidence is deemed entirely essential, and in that
case his pardon is to be produced before he goes to book.” In
short, Bollman was to be offered a pardon if he would testify
against Burr. But Bollman was not so keen to betray his friend.
Hay filled out the pardon; Bollman spurned it. Hay then wrote
the President for instructions.
“You ask,” replied the President, “what is to be done if Bollman
finally rejects his pardon, and the Judge decides it to have
no effect. Move to commit him immediately for treason or misdemeanor.”
There were times when the mild-mannered “Sage
of Monticello” could be tough.
At this point the side play was interrupted by the arrival of
the Government’s star witness, Major General James Wilkinson,
Commander-in-Chief of the United States Army. In the
excitement caused by his martial entry the subpoena duces
tecum was brushed aside and almost forgotten.
On the original subpoena, now in the Federal Courthouse
in Richmond, is an indorsement in Burr’s handwriting indicating
that he did not expect to bring the President into court.
On the other hand, the language used by the Chief Justice in
his opinion certainly indicated that he expected the President
to appear in person. Certainly the President, in setting forth in his
letter to Hay his reasons for not coming, indicated that he
thought he had been summoned to appear. However, when the
writ itself was drawn up it stated that neither the personal attendance
of the President nor the other officers of government
mentioned was required. When the critical moment came Marshall
recoiled from a direct challenge.
Nevertheless a void of several days had been packed with
dramatics. The lawyers had been given a chance to exercise
their eloquence and the audience had been well entertained.
More to the point, Mr. Jefferson had been unmercifully
badgered. That probably was as much as Colonel Burr and his
counsel expected anyway.
Chapter IX
James Wilkinson was born of good English stock on a farm
near Benedict, in southern Maryland, in 1757. A medical
career was planned for the boy and he was put under a relative
to study for the profession. This was followed by formal training
in Philadelphia. A brief adventure into medicine was interrupted
by the outbreak of the Revolution when young Wilkinson
was seized with patriotic zeal, volunteered in a rifle
company, and marched off to join the American forces in
Boston.
This transition from a medical to a military career proved
permanent. Wilkinson’s genius for self-advancement soon manifested
itself. He was an extrovert who did not believe in hiding
his light under a bushel. There may have been some doubt
among his comrades as to his enthusiasm for engaging in hand-to-hand
combat or making a desperate last stand, but none
whatever as to his ability in ingratiating himself with his superiors.
He was aide successively to General Nathanael Greene and
General Benedict Arnold and took part with the latter in the
campaign against Quebec. On that strenuous expedition he
first made the acquaintance of Aaron Burr. Unlike Burr he did
not enjoy the distinction of having a general die in his arms,
but his services were sufficiently noteworthy to lead to a promotion
to lieutenant colonel.
The warrior’s next assignment was on the staff of General
Horatio Gates who made him deputy adjutant general of the
Army of the Northern Departments. It was then he first exhibited
a fatal quality for appearing wherever intrigue was in
the air. This instance was the Conway Cabal whose object was
to cashier Washington and put Gates in his place. The Commander
first got wind of it when Wilkinson, arriving in a garrulous
mood at Lord Stirling’s headquarters, let out the contents
of an incriminating letter from Conway to Gates. Wilkinson’s
later version of the incident was that he deliberately made the
disclosure. He was to develop an exceptional gift for shifting
from the role of conspirator to patriot when the going got hot.
However deeply he may have been involved in the plot it
did not interfere with his continued rise in the military. He
was promoted to brigadier and appointed clothier-general of
the American Army, but he neglected his work, drew a rebuke
from Washington, and shortly thereafter resigned from
the service.
Meanwhile Wilkinson had married Ann, daughter of John
Biddle of Philadelphia, a merchant and innkeeper. His devotion
to his wife was the one sincere and admirable feature of his life.
He bought an estate in Pennsylvania and made a brief entry
into local politics, serving as member of the State Assembly.
Like Burr, Wilkinson was extravagant, loved display, and
lived beyond his means. In an age when heavy drinking was not
uncommon his indulgence was sufficiently conspicuous to provoke
comment. He was soon overwhelmed with debt and,
following the example of many other men in the same predicament,
decided to go west to recoup his fortunes. It was in Kentucky
and the Southwest that he was destined to spend the rest
of his life.
The Spaniards were then in possession of New Orleans, parts
of the present Louisiana, the Floridas, Texas, and Mexico. They
dreaded the crude American frontiersmen as the decadent Romans
dreaded the Vandals and the Visigoths, expecting them at
any time to swoop down, loot, destroy, and conquer. One of
their defense measures was to seek out friends and informers
among the Americans. In Wilkinson they found a willing collaborator.
The Spaniards about this time closed the Mississippi
to American goods coming down from the territories and the
frontiersmen were indignant with the Spaniards—and with the
indifference of their own government to their plight. It was
then that the Spanish Plot took shape. Esteban Miro, Spanish
Governor of Louisiana, fostered it by calling attention to the
advantages to be gained by an establishment of a nation beyond
the Alleghenies under the protection of Spain.
Wilkinson, one of the American leaders in the plot, saw the
chance to turn Spanish fears to his account. He made two trips
to New Orleans, ingratiated himself with Miro, and wrung
from him a concession to deposit his goods at New Orleans
and to enjoy other special commercial privileges. In return
he swore allegiance to the Spanish crown and engaged to act
as a secret agent. In the Spanish reports he was thereafter to be
designated as “Number Thirteen.” It was a relationship Wilkinson
was to maintain with Miro and his successors for more
than a decade. The Spaniards agreed also to grant Wilkinson a
pension of $2000 a year. But communications on the frontier
were primitive; a pension payable in silver dollars did not always
get through.
In spite of this new source of income Wilkinson’s extravagance
kept him on the verge of bankruptcy. To add to
his difficulties, the Spaniards reversed their policy and withdrew
his trading privileges. Wilkinson was driven to selling
most of his personal possessions. In this extremity he accepted a
commission in the United States Army, took part as second in
command in General Anthony Wayne’s invasion of the Wabash
country, burned and pillaged with the best of them, and
gained quite a reputation as an Indian fighter. At this time
President Washington, making a summary of the general officers
of the army, damned Wilkinson with faint praise, commenting
that “little can be said of his abilities as an officer. He
is lively, sensible, pompous and ambitious, but whether sober or
not is unknown to me.”
Wayne learned of Wilkinson’s Spanish connections and
warned the Government. When President Washington, toward
the close of his administration, sent Andrew Ellicott out
as commissioner to put into effect a treaty with Spain, he directed
him to investigate Wilkinson. Ellicott did not at that
time find reason to take the rumors seriously, but Wilkinson
himself did. In alarm he wrote to Gayoso, governor of Natchez,
“For the love of God and friendship enjoin great secrecy and
caution in all our concerns. Never suffer my name to be written
or spoken. The suspicion of Washington is wide awake.”
On the death of General Wayne in 1796 Wilkinson became
senior officer in the army. Though John Adams, the incoming
President, knew of Wayne’s charges against Wilkinson, he
kept him on and gratified his suspicion with true New England
frugality by holding him to the rank of brigadier.
Seeing how the political wind was blowing against the Federalists,
Wilkinson set to work ingratiating himself with Thomas
Jefferson. This turned out to be a highly profitable speculation.
Thereafter he enjoyed the support and at least the professed
confidence of Jefferson, yet it is hard to believe that a man of
Jefferson’s sagacity did not at times entertain unpleasant doubts
about his protégé.
When on December 20, 1803, pursuant to the terms of the
Purchase, the United States took over Louisiana from the
French, Wilkinson, as commanding general of the United States
Army, shared with Governor William C. C. Claiborne, of the
Mississippi Territory, the honor of representing the United
States when the French Tricolor was lowered from the flag-staff
in the Place d’Armes in New Orleans and the Stars and
Stripes were hoisted in its place.
In 1804 Governor Don Vincente Folch of West Florida
turned up in New Orleans. A nephew of old Miro, he had
been a party to the intrigues with Wilkinson to which he referred
as “the ancient history.” The two took the occasion to
renew secret relations. Wilkinson, for a price, volunteered to
recommend a course Spain might pursue to prevent the United
States from profiting by the cession of Louisiana. Asserting
that he had not received his pension for ten years he asked for
$20,000 in arrears. Actually he is estimated to have received
from the Spaniards $26,000 prior to 1796. Wilkinson also offered
to supply Folch with a text of “reflections” and to ascertain
and report on the plans and purposes of President Jefferson
and his cabinet. Simultaneously, in his capacity as commander
of the American forces, he was writing Secretary of War Dearborn
that he was “collecting topographical information in all
directions and at some expense which I am persuaded you will
find highly interesting.” The reference to expense bore the unmistakable
odor of a request for compensation.
Folch, for his part, replied that he did not have the money
Wilkinson asked and suggested that he apply to the Marquis
de Casa Calvo, the boundary commissioner, who was known to
be possessed of a generous supply of cash. Calvo accepted Wilkinson’s
offer but refused to bid higher than $12,000 for his
“Reflections.” These, written and translated, advised Spain to
hold on to the Floridas or exchange them for the west bank of
the Mississippi, and meanwhile to fortify strongly the Texas
and Florida borders. This from the man who, as commander of
the United States Army, might soon be called upon to lead his
men against those same fortifications! No wonder he begged
the Marquis, upon his loyalty, honor, and friendship, to avoid
the use of his name and instead employ the designation “Number
Thirteen.”
In spite of his secret work for the Spaniards, and his duties as
army commander, Wilkinson still found time for another job as
Governor of the Louisiana Territory to which he was appointed
by President Jefferson, and to curry favor with his
benefactor by presenting him with a twenty page memorial
describing the country between the Mississippi and the Rio
Grande.
On a trip east in 1799 Wilkinson renewed his acquaintance
with Aaron Burr whom he visited in New York. Burr was instrumental
in placing Wilkinson’s son James in Princeton. In
the spring of 1804 Wilkinson again came east. On his arrival in
Washington he lent welcome color to the dreary newborn
capital by leading a cavalcade through the streets, mounted on
a blooded mare and magnificent in the uniform of a major general
of his own designing, his stirrups and spurs of gold, his
saddlecloth a leopard’s skin with dangling claws, his son and
namesake James as military aide riding a respectful distance
behind him.
Again Wilkinson sought Burr’s company, addressing a letter
to him at Richmond Hill and asking a bed for the night “if
it may be done without observation and intrusion.” Burr had
broken with the Republicans by this time and Wilkinson evidently
considered it unwise for President Jefferson’s protégé
to be discovered on intimate terms with so prominent an enemy
of the Administration. Burr just then was smarting under his
defeat in the campaign for Governor of New York and his
next step was uncertain. The possibilities of fame and fortune
deriving from an invasion of the Spanish possessions could well
have served as an engaging topic for gentlemen of their adventurous
temperament and vivid imagination.
Returning to Washington Wilkinson satisfied his gregarious
impulses by rubbing shoulders with Congressmen, especially
those from the Southwest, and discussing the prospects of war
with Spain, lamenting that it was not already being waged.
“Mexico,” he commented, momentarily shifting his loyalty
from Spain to the United States, “glitters in our eyes—the
word is all we wait for.”
In July the duel between Hamilton and Burr was fought. In
his flight from the New Jersey authorities Burr sought refuge
in the home of Charles Biddle, a cousin of Ann Wilkinson
and a warm friend of the General.
During the following winter in Washington, while Burr was
closing out his term as Vice-President, he and Wilkinson saw
much of each other. It was then that Wilkinson got his appointment
as Governor of Louisiana. He picked as his secretary
a Dr. Joseph Brown who had married the late Mrs. Burr’s
sister. The Vice-President and the General spent much time
together. It was said they were copying maps of the Floridas,
New Orleans, and the Louisiana Territory.
Mention has been made that when, in the summer of 1805,
Burr first journeyed to the West he met with Wilkinson at
Fort Massac and St. Louis. As further evidence of their intimacy
at this time Wilkinson gave Burr letters of introduction
to Daniel Clark, a former partner and one of the wealthiest
men in New Orleans, and to other friends there. Speaking of
Burr in his letter to Clark, Wilkinson wrote: “To him I refer
you for many things improper to letter, and which he will not
say to any other.” In a letter to a Spanish friend he described
Burr as a “brave, learned, eloquent, gallant, honorable, discreet
gentleman, rich in the best affections of the human heart—in
short a man who has filled the second place in the Government
of the United States with dignity and admiration.”
To Senator John Adair, Kentucky leader, he penned an intriguing
note in which he said, “He [Burr] understands your
merits, and reckons on you. Prepare to visit me, and I will tell
you all. We must have a peep at the unknown world beyond.”
Innocent though these letters may have been, the cryptic
terms in which they were couched were enough to arouse suspicion.
People were beginning to talk. In September Clark sent
a warning to Wilkinson, cautiously expressed, for letters in
those days were common property; no telling who might read
one before it reached its destination. Said Clark: “Many absurd
and evil reports are circulated here and have reached the
ears of the officers of the late Spanish Government, respecting
our Vice-President.... You are spoken of as his right hand
man.... What in the name of heaven could give rise to such
extravagancies? Were I sufficiently intimate with Mr. Burr and
knew where to direct a line I should take the liberty of writing
to him....
“The tale is a horrid one if well told. Kentucky, Tennessee,
the State of Ohio, with part of Georgia and part of Carolina,
are to be bribed with plunder of the Spanish countries west of
us to separate from the Union; this is but part of the business.
Heavens, what wonderful doings there will be in those days....
Amuse Mr. Burr with an account of it.” Clark’s letter as
much as said that General Wilkinson and Burr would do well
to hold their tongues.
On Burr’s visit to Wilkinson in St. Louis after his return
from New Orleans the relations between the two men appeared
to be as cordial as ever. But newspapers were asking
whether there was a conspiracy on foot to disrupt the Union.
Then came Clark’s letter. Wilkinson grew disturbed. According
to his later story, he then wrote to the Secretary of the
Navy cautioning him to keep an eye on Burr. There is no evidence
that such a letter was ever received by the Secretary.
Nor, at that time, was there any indication that Burr was conscious
of any change in Wilkinson’s cordial attitude. Thus
matters stood during the winter of 1806 and into the summer
when Burr set out for the West with the intention, in his own
words, “Never to return.”
On his arrival in Pittsburgh Burr dispatched the two copies
of his letter to Wilkinson, dated July 29. This was the incriminating
document a copy of which President Jefferson sent to
Congress along with his special message. It was the one on
which the Government counted heavily in proving its charge
of treason. Mention has been made that one copy went by sea
to New Orleans in the hands of the German, Dr. Erich Bollman;
the other by land in care of Samuel Swartwout, younger
brother of John Swartwout, Burr’s political ally in New York.
Swartwout was accompanied by another young man, Peter
Ogden, nephew of Burr’s friend, former Senator Dayton of
New Jersey. Dayton, now out of office, was deeply involved
in the intrigue. Ogden carried a letter from Dayton to Wilkinson.
At this point the forces of Spain and the United States were
drawn up opposite each other on the Sabine River which separated
Texas from Louisiana. General Wilkinson headed the
American force and was at his headquarters at Natchitoches
in western Louisiana when, on October 8, Swartwout and
Ogden arrived with the letters.
The contents of the cipher letter from Burr has been set
forth. Though Burr may not yet have begun to doubt Wilkinson’s
steadfastness, he and Dayton evidently felt that he
needed prodding. With that in mind, Dayton wrote that he
had it on good authority that Wilkinson was to be replaced
at the next session of Congress. “Jefferson,” he declared, “will
affect to yield reluctantly to the public sentiment, but yield
he will; prepare yourself, therefore for it; you know the rest.”
Then, further to stiffen the General’s morale, he added: “You
are not the man to despair, or even disposed, especially when
such prospects offer in another quarter. Are you ready? Wealth
and glory. Louisiana and Mexico.”
Wilkinson spent the better part of the night decoding Burr’s
letter and pondering his next step. By morning he had reached
a decision, if he had not done so already. Timidity had prevailed
over adventure and avarice. He would abandon Burr
and cling to the Government. But he needed all the shrewdness
and skill at his command to make the transition convincing
and lend credence to the story he would tell. How would an
innocent man behave? The General’s first act was to summon
his subordinate, Col. Thomas Cushing, and inform him that
Swartwout was Burr’s agent and that Burr was the head of a
widespread conspiracy. He said he would make what terms he
could with the Spaniards so that his hand might be free to deal
with the conspirators.
But Wilkinson did not reveal his betrayal of Burr to Swartwout.
For the next ten days he kept the young man at Natchitoches
while he pumped him dry of information and considered
his next move. By October 20 he had sufficiently mapped
his course to write Jefferson that he had discovered that a
powerful association, extending from New York through the
western states, had been formed for the purpose of leading an
expedition against Vera Cruz. Judging it inadvisable to name
names at this stage he stated that it was “unknown under whose
authority” the enterprise had been projected. This ten days
after he had announced to Colonel Cushing that Burr was the
man!
The following day, in another confidential dispatch, he reiterated
that, “I am not only uninformed of the prime mover
and ultimate objects of this daring enterprise, but am ignorant
of the foundations on which it rests.” This letter professing
complete ignorance was the one Burr asked the court to get
from Jefferson through the subpoena duces tecum. No wonder.
Then in his heart-searching dilemma the General seized upon
a fantastic scheme which he thought might enable him at one
and the same time to demonstrate his loyalty to the Government
without at the same time abandoning his friends. In a
postscript he asked, “Might not some plan be adopted to correct
the delirium of the associates and by a suitable appeal to
their patriotism to engage them in the service of their country?”
If he supposed the Government would countenance an invasion
of Spanish territory he was wrong. Jefferson’s policy
just then was not one of war, but of negotiation by purchase.
Wilkinson’s immediate concern was that Jefferson might lose
faith in him. Added to other rumors of his guilt was the open
charge of the Kentucky newspaper, The Western World,
that he was an “intriguer and pensioner of Spain, now associated
with Aaron Burr in reviving the old Spanish conspiracy.”
There was little chance that, with all its avenues of communication,
the White House would not be informed of the articles
running in The Western World. Wilkinson, with an initiative
he seldom showed on the battlefield, decided to take the offensive
and strike without waiting for Jefferson to inquire.
So in another letter to the President on the same day Wilkinson
called attention to the attacks, stating that he had been
“bespattered with obloquy and slandered with a degree of virulence
and indecency surpassing all example.”
“I have at times been fearful,” he confessed, “your confidence
might be shaken by the boldness of the calumnies leveled
at me: but the reflection that I have not only enjoyed but merited
the confidence of George Washington [which was far
from the truth] and his administration ... and that the same
illustrious character died my friend; and that the honest but
wrong-headed President Adams approved my conduct in opposition
to his ministers, combined with the consciousness that
the wealth and power of the wide world could not for the
moment divert my course from the path of honor, dissipated
my apprehensions and determined me not to descend to the
task of refuting by ... testimony and authentic documents
every imputation alleged against me, from the most frivolous
to the most sane; I therefore contented myself by directing my
attorney to bring action for slander against the printers, to test
their authorities in a court of law.” Fine words but, like the
warning to the Secretary of the Navy there is no record that
such a suit was ever brought.
Whatever his other shortcomings the General was not lacking
in eloquence, especially when he was proclaiming his own
virtues. He continued: “My ultimate views are limited to the
acquisition of an honorable fame—I have ever condemned the
sordid interest of the world, and estimate property by its immediate
utility only.” This from a man in a position of high
public trust who had not hesitated to sell out to a foreign government!
He went on: “... and it is the highest ambition of
my soul on a poor occasion, to spend my last breath in the
cause of my country—a frail character, but a just one.” Finally
a modest tribute to Mr. Jefferson: “To you I owe more than
I will express, lest I should be suspected of adulation, which
I detest.”
Wilkinson need not have worried about Jefferson. Almost a
year before the President had had very definite warning from
District Attorney Daveiss who wrote him that he was convinced
Wilkinson “has been for years, and now is a pensioner
of Spain.” Jefferson showed the letter to Gallatin, Madison,
and Dearborn, but took no further action for reasons that later
were made clear by his cabinet officers.
By November the General had effected a treaty with the
Spaniards. His lieutenant, Colonel Cushing, was marching to
the defense of New Orleans and Wilkinson was in the throes
of patriotic emotion. To Cushing he wrote, “My God! What
a situation has the country reached. Let us save it if we
can.... Hurry, hurry after me, and, if necessary, let us be
buried together in the ruins of the place we shall defend!”
Now that the die had been cast Wilkinson exerted every effort
to lend authenticity to his declarations. To Governor Claiborne
of New Orleans he dashed off a startling message of
warning: “You are surrounded by dangers of which you
dream not, and the destruction of the American Government
is seriously menaced. The storm will probably burst in New
Orleans, where I shall meet it and triumph or perish.”
The Governor must have been impressed by the similarity
between this message and the one he had previously received
from Andrew Jackson. The one striking difference was that in
Jackson’s message the warning had been to watch not Burr or
unknown conspirators, but Wilkinson. Then the man who
had designated himself to save the nation in its hour of peril
took up his pen and indited another dispatch to President Jefferson
in his most florid style. He wrote:
“This is a deep, dark and widespread conspiracy, embracing
the young and the old, the Democrat and the Federalist, the
native and the foreigner, the patriot of ’76 and the exotic of
yesterday, the opulent and the needy, the ins and the outs.”
But let not the President despair. Wilkinson was there and
“... nothing shall be omitted which can be accomplished by
indefatigable industry, incessant vigilance and hardy courage;
and I gasconade not when I tell you that in such a cause, I shall
glory to give my life to the service of my country; for I verily
believe such an event is probable.”
Wilkinson informed the President that 7000 men were descending
the Ohio River, bringing the sympathies and good
wishes of that country. This exaggerated estimate no doubt
was intended to justify his declaring martial law when he
should arrive in New Orleans.
As emotionally aroused as Wilkinson appeared to be, he
still was sufficiently the hard-headed businessman to devise as
clever a bit of scheming as can be found in his long and illustrious
career of intrigue. While at Natchitoches he had taken
on as military aide one Walter Burling, a local planter. Burling
asked Wilkinson’s permission to enter Spanish territory to
buy mules. Wilkinson assented, then told Burling he had long
wanted details of the route from the United States to Mexico
City and directed him to use the trip as an excuse for reconnaissance,
and to return by water.
Wilkinson then gave Burling a letter to José de Iturrigary,
Spanish Viceroy at Mexico City, in which he related the intentions
of Burr against Mexico. He laid great stress on the measures
he had taken at the risk of his life, fame, and fortune to
save the Spanish possession. His services he valued at $121,000.
Simultaneously he wrote to President Jefferson asking reimbursement
for Burling’s trip, the cost of which he put at $1500.
Thus with a single stone he hoped to kill not two birds but
three. His finesse was not entirely successful. Burling made the
trip and returned safely with information about the route. Iturrigary
thanked him for his pains but refused payment saying
he already knew about Burr’s plans. Jefferson, however, obliged
with the $1500.
On November 25 the General arrived in New Orleans. He
acted vigorously in calling out the militia, repairing the fortifications,
and impressing seamen. Then he set in motion a veritable
reign of terror. When Bollman delivered his letter from
Burr, Wilkinson seized him and threw him into jail. He
tried to frighten Governor Claiborne into declaring martial law
by asserting that if drastic measures were not taken to meet
the danger “the fair fabric of our independence, purchased by
the best blood of the country, will be prostrated and the Goddess
of Liberty will take her flight from the globe forever.”
Following their exoneration by the Kentucky grand jury
Burr and Adair proceeded to Nashville where they parted
company. Burr boarded his flatboats while Adair set out on
horseback for New Orleans. Many believed Adair was second
in command to Burr. Oblivious of their past intimacy, dating
from the Indian campaign, and no doubt in a desperate effort
to erase the damning fact that he had introduced Adair to Burr,
Wilkinson had Adair arrested on his arrival in New Orleans.
Then he shipped Adair, Bollman, Swartwout, and Ogden under
arrest by sea, with Baltimore and Washington as their destinations,
to be dealt with by the Government. He set up a system
of secret police to search for evidence, confiscated correspondence,
and arranged with the postmaster to rifle the mails.
When Governor Claiborne refused to be bullied into declaring
martial law Wilkinson declared it himself. But when he tried
to force the Louisiana Legislature to suspend the writ of habeas
corpus the members rebelled, protesting that such action
would be a violation of the Federal Constitution.
As it grew apparent that the threat of invasion had been
greatly exaggerated and that the imminent peril of the city was
largely a figment of Wilkinson’s fevered imagination, the New
Orleans public rose in revolt against this assumption of power
and disregard of their rights.
In Washington President Jefferson was receiving news of
Wilkinson’s operations and measuring the nation’s reactions.
He grew alarmed. In a carefully worded letter to the General
he alluded to Wilkinson’s mistaken notion that 7000 men were
descending the Mississippi with Burr for an assault on New
Orleans. This total, Jefferson surmised, must have been based
on the estimate of the number of men who could be raised in
the western country for an invasion of Mexico under the authority
of the Government. But, suggested the President, evidently
the General had not taken into account that the instant
his proclamation reached the West and made it known that
the Government did not sanction the expedition, all honest men
deserted Burr and left him with only a handful.
The President then tactfully cautioned the General against
making wholesale arrests. His sending Bollman and Swartwout
to Washington, he said, was supported by public opinion. So
would be the sending of Burr, Blennerhassett, and Comfort
Tyler, if they were apprehended. “I hope,” added the President,
“you will not extend this deportation to persons against
whom there is only suspicion, or shades of offense not strongly
marked. I fear public sentiment would desert you, because
seeing no danger here, violations of law are felt with strength.
I have thought it just to give you these views of the sentiment
here, as they may enlighten your path.”
No doubt, continued Mr. Jefferson, Wilkinson had seen the
malicious insinuations in the newspapers against him. But the
President of the United States protested that he still had faith:
“I can assure you that your conduct, as now known, has placed
you on ground extremely favorable with the public.”
Shortly thereafter a Major Bruff of the Artillery arrived in
Washington from St. Louis. He went straight to Secretary of
War Dearborn and directly accused Wilkinson of spying for
the Spaniards and committing treason with Burr. Dearborn
heard Bruff out and then replied calmly that there had been a
time when the General had not stood well with the Executive,
but his energetic measures at New Orleans had regained him
executive confidence and the President would sustain him.
Bruff then appealed to Attorney General Caesar Rodney who
gave him a realistic and revealing answer. “What would be the
result,” Rodney asked, “if all your charges against General
Wilkinson should be proven? Why just what the Federalist and
all the enemies of the present administration wish—it would
turn the indignation of the people from Burr on Wilkinson.
Burr would escape and Wilkinson take his place.”
There could not have been a clearer exposition of the predicament
in which Jefferson found himself. He had declared
Wilkinson to be the savior of the nation. To confess now that
Wilkinson was a knave would convict himself of gross negligence
in entrusting the safety of the western country to such
a man.
As the time for Wilkinson’s presence in Richmond approached,
and as he foresaw the attack that was sure to be
made on his integrity, the General recognized the importance
of clearing himself of the charges of being a secret agent of
Spain. He therefore appealed directly to his old friend Governor
Folch of West Florida, telling him he was being slandered
because of certain alleged Spanish intrigues of a criminal
nature and asking him to state whether he, Wilkinson, had ever
received a pension from the Spanish government.
The Spanish government may on occasion have been remiss
about paying the pension in full and on time, but Folch now
met nobly every obligation his government owed the General.
In a private letter to Wilkinson whom he addressed as “my dear
friend” he assured him he had sent all the documents that pertained
to “the ancient history” to Havana, “persuaded that before
the United States are in a situation to conquer that capital,
you and I and Jefferson, Madison and all the secretaries ...
will have made many days’ journey into the other world.” Folch
reminded Wilkinson that he had been in Louisiana since 1783
and had enjoyed confidential relations with his uncle, Governor
Miro, and declared that no document showing Wilkinson
to have been a secret agent in the pay of Spain existed in
the records. Then in a public letter he came out handsomely
with the statement that “his [Wilkinson’s] qualities as an
honest man and one faithful to his country entitle him to your
particular attention and regard and we judge him to be worthy
of the commission he holds.”
Such was Folch’s exoneration of Wilkinson when only a
few weeks before, as Burr and his men were traveling down
the Mississippi toward Spanish territory, Yrujo, Spanish minister
to the United States, was assuring Don Cevallos, Spanish
Foreign Minister, that the governors of the Floridas were
being informed of what was going on through Folch’s connection
with Wilkinson.
In assuring Wilkinson that his conduct had “placed him on
ground favorable with the public” Mr. Jefferson could not
have included that sizable portion of it that just then regarded
Wilkinson as a brother in crime with Burr, who at the last
minute had lost his nerve and betrayed his partner in a valiant
attempt to save himself.
Thus was the stage set for the entry of the Government’s
star witness.
Chapter X
District Attorney Hay had asked that Burr be confined or
that his bail be raised for fear he would run away rather
than face his former friend and present accuser, General James
Wilkinson. On the other hand, there were quite as many people
who harbored the belief that General Wilkinson would
not dare to come face to face with Burr.
Among the latter was John Randolph of Roanoke who, at
the time, was keeping up a lively correspondence with Joseph
H. Nicholson, a former colleague in the House of Representatives
and now a Federal judge in Baltimore. As late as May 31,
while still waiting impatiently for the appearance of the dilatory
star witness, Randolph wrote to his friend: “There are,
I am told, upwards of forty witnesses in town, one of whom
(General Jackson of Tennessee) does not scruple to say that
W [Wilkinson] is a pensioner of Spain to his knowledge and
that he will not dare to show his face here.”
But just as Colonel Burr upset Hay’s prediction by announcing
his presence whenever his name was called, so General Wilkinson
disappointed his critics by at last showing up. Having
traveled from New Orleans by sea he landed at Hampton, Virginia.
On June 10 his arrival in Richmond by stage was announced.
He was reported to be exhausted from his journey,
but his appearance did not bear out that impression. As befitted
the senior officer of the United States Army, he exhibited
himself to the public resplendent in his major general’s uniform.
To add to the impressiveness of his entry on the scene
he was constantly attended in public by his military aides, including
his son, Lieutenant James Wilkinson, Lieutenant Edmund
Pendleton Gaines, who had received Burr as a prisoner
in Alabama, and Lieutenants Murray and Smith. Gaines in later
years was to achieve distinction in the War of 1812 and eventually
attain command of a department of the United States
Army. Still another member of the Wilkinson party was Mr.
John Graham, President Jefferson’s special agent who had
trailed Burr after the issuance of the presidential proclamation.
This group, augmented by their servants, produced quite a
spectacular array.
On Monday, June 15, the long-awaited personal encounter
between Burr and Wilkinson took place. It was a dramatic moment
worth recording for posterity, and several first-hand accounts
were duly put on paper immediately after the event and
thus preserved. General Wilkinson himself was the author of
one of them. His was written especially for the eye of the
President and it was executed in the General’s customarily
vivid manner. Colonel Burr was already in the courtroom when
Wilkinson entered. Said the General in his letter to Jefferson:
“I was introduced to a position within the bar very near my
adversary. I saluted the bench and in spite of myself my eyes
darted a flash of indignation at the little traitor, on whom
they continued fixed until I was called to the Book—here, Sir,
I found my expectations verified—this lion-hearted, eagle-eyed
Hero, jerking under the weight of conscious guilt, with haggard
eyes in an effort to meet the indignant salutation of outraged
honor; but it was in vain, his audacity failed him. He
averted his face, grew pale, and affected passion to conceal his
perturbation.”
Altogether different was the impression made by the incident
on Washington Irving who was among the spectators in
the courtroom that morning. Allowance must, no doubt, be
made for the fact that Irving counted himself as being in the
Burr camp and was altogether sympathetic with the Colonel
in his misfortune. According to Irving, Burr, his back to the
entrance, was facing the judge and conversing with his counsel
when the General arrived. “Wilkinson,” said Irving, “strutted
into Court, and took his stand on a parallel line with Burr on
his right hand. Here he stood for a moment swelling like a
turkey-cock, and bracing himself up for the encounter of
Burr’s eye.
“The latter did not take any notice of him until the judge
directed the clerk to swear General Wilkinson. At the mention
of his name Burr turned his head, looked him full in the face
with one of his piercing regards, swept his eye over his whole
person from head to foot, as if to scan its dimensions, and then
coolly resumed his former position and went on conversing
with his counsel as tranquilly as ever. The whole look was over
in an instant, but it was an admirable one. There was no appearance
of study or constraint in it; no affectation of disdain
or defiance; a slight expression of contempt played over his
countenance, such as you would show on regarding any person
to whom you are indifferent, but whom you considered mean
and contemptible.”
In the next issue of the Enquirer, Editor Ritchie, under his
nom de plume of the “Resident of Richmond Hill,” presented
a third version of the encounter. He, of course, championed
the Government’s star witness, as the mouthpiece of the Jefferson
Administration would have been expected to do.
“He [Wilkinson],” wrote Ritchie, “has met Colonel Burr in
the presence of the court and a gaping crowd, but who can
say that his countenance was flushed and apprehensive or sicklied
o’er with the pale cast of fear and guilt? That was a deep
mortification to some; had he but fainted or betrayed the least
timidity, it would have been a luscious conquest of federalism.”
Still another witness of the scene who, in spite of the heat of
that partisan battle, somehow managed to maintain a neutral
attitude, reported that the meeting had been anticipated for so
long by the two principals and had been so often rehearsed in
their imaginations that the actual performance of neither party
was convincing. Such is the evidence which posterity is invited
to hear and weigh, and from it arrive at a decision as to which
of the two principals came off the better.
The “Resident from Richmond Hill,” having dealt with the
meeting of Burr and Wilkinson, could not resist the opportunity
of reporting his impressions of Luther Martin, lawyer
for the defense. Said he: “As I have mentioned the bar, permit
me to introduce a strange lawyer from a neighboring State
whose character towers to the highest sphere of jurisprudence.
My expectations were at first as extravagant as his character.
I marked him in my mind’s eye as a happy standard by which
I might form some estimate of the Virginia bar. But pardon me
ye critics and eulogists of Mr. M. ... if I cannot join in the
forensic paean, if instead of placing him in the zenith I put
him in the nadir.”
General Wilkinson’s presence in court was brief. The Grand
Jury, which had been waiting so long, was impatient to hear
him. Grand jury proceedings are customarily regarded as sacred
and what goes on behind closed doors is supposedly held
in the strictest confidence. But the Grand Jury in the Burr
case, like so many other features of that strange performance,
refused to conform to the normal pattern. At least one serious
leak led to a controversy in the press. In his continued correspondence
with Judge Nicholson the jury’s foreman set down
some salty observations. Nor was the star witness silent. His
experience gave him another chance to unburden himself to
his patron in Washington.
Wilkinson brought with him into the jury room the original
of the famous letter in cipher which he had received from Burr
by the hand of Samuel Swartwout. It was a complicated cipher
which baffled the jury, with one exception. That exception was
John Randolph of Roanoke who gave a demonstration of his
remarkable intellect by mastering the key at once and explaining
the solution to his less astute fellow jurymen.
The General’s reception was less than cordial. To a man who
claimed to have saved his country through his bold and patriotic
actions the militant attitude of the Grand Jury was painful
indeed. The General made his lament to Jefferson: “I dreamt
not of the importance attached to my presence before I reached
Hampton ... for I had anticipated that a deluge of testimony
would have been poured forth from all quarters to overwhelm
him [Burr] with guilt and dishonor.” That, perhaps, to excuse
his having kept the Grand Jury waiting. “Sadly, indeed, was
I mistaken, and to my astonishment I found the traitor vindicated
and myself condemned by a mass of wealth, character,
influence and talents. Merciful God, what a spectacle did I
behold—integrity and truth perverted and trampled under foot
by turpitude and guilt, patriotism appalled and usurpation triumphant.
Did I ever expect it would depend on my humble
self to stop the current of such a polluted stream? Never,
never.”
Why the Grand Jury did not overwhelm Wilkinson with
manifestations of appreciation and gratitude is revealed by
John Randolph in a letter to Nicholson reporting on the indictments:
“But,” said Randolph, “the mammoth of iniquity
escaped. Not that any man pretended to think him innocent,
but upon certain drawn distinctions that I will not pester you
with.
“Wilkinson is the only man that I ever saw who was from
the bark to the very core a villain. I cannot enter upon it here.
Suffice it to say that I have seen it—so that it is not susceptible
of misconstruction.... Perhaps you never saw human nature
in so degraded a situation as in the person of W. before the
G. J., & yet this man stands on the very summit and pinnacle
of executive favor—whilst Jas. M—e [James Monroe] denounced....”
Just then Monroe stood in Randolph’s good
graces. But like so many others he soon was to incur that inconstant
gentleman’s displeasure.
A few days later Randolph wrote again: “W— is the most
finished scoundrel that ever lived. A ream of paper would not
contain all the proofs—but what of that? He is ‘the man whom
the king delighteth to honor’ & all who are in search of promotion
find it to their interest to shut their eyes and ears to
the evidence of the guilt—among them I could name some,
whom I blush to think upon.”
Randolph then described in detail the scratches with a pen-knife
and restorations in the Burr letter which he claimed were
made in Wilkinson’s own handwriting. He concludes: “Let me
know what the opinion is with you of this redoubtable thief
taker (set a thief etc.) who commands our armies.”
In another of his emotional letters to the President, Wilkinson
confessed his perplexity at the direction the case had taken:
“You are doubtless well aware,” he wrote, “of the proceedings
here in the case of Burr. To me they are incomprehensible as
I am no jurist. The Grand Jury actually made an attempt to
present me for suspicion [Wilkinson meant “misprision”] of
treason on the ground of having failed to report Dayton to
you. I feel myself between Scylla and Charybdis. The jury
would dishonor me for failing in my duty, and Burr and his
conspirators for performing it.”
The jury’s treatment of Wilkinson provided the subject for
a bitter dispute that ran for days in the pages of the Enquirer.
Under the heading “Drowning Men Catch At Straws,” Editor
Ritchie set forth that he was authorized to contradict the slander
uttered in Davis’s Virginia Gazette and Daily Advertiser
(The Enquirer’s Federalist rival) that a motion had been made
before the Grand Jury to present the General for high treason
and that on the question the jury had divided equally.
The Enquirer traced the story to “Mumford Beverly Esq.,
an unworthy member of the jury, of whose attachment to
monarchy and sympathy for Burr no doubts are admitted.”
A few days later Mr. John Brockenbrough, cashier of the
Bank of Virginia and a juryman, entered the controversy.
Mr. Brockenbrough said he felt no disposition to interfere in
the controversy between General Wilkinson and his friends
and Mr. Beverly, but he deemed it his duty to state the facts.
He said he had not voted for presenting General Wilkinson for
high treason, for no such vote was taken, to his knowledge.
A whole month was allowed to elapse before juryman William
Daniel Jr. at last straightened out the matter. The motion
was not to present Wilkinson for “high treason,” but for “misprision
of treason.” And, said Mr. Daniel, the jury had been
seven for and nine against.
In view of the battering he had received from the Grand
Jury in his gallant effort to serve the Administration, the poor,
maltreated General was gravely in need of sympathy and moral
support. And he got it. To his lamentation the President replied:
“Your enemies have filled the public car with slanders
and your mind with trouble on that account. The establishment
of their guilt will let the world see what they ought to
think of their clamors; it will dissipate the doubts of those who
doubted for want of knowledge and will place you on higher
ground in the public estimation and public confidence.” Then
wholeheartedly and without reservation Jefferson declared:
“No one is more sensible than myself of the injustice which has
been aimed at you. Accept, I pray you, my salutations and assurances
of respect and esteem.”
Surely no President of the United States ever expressed gratitude
in such extravagant terms to a subordinate who deserved
it less. Necessity makes strange bedfellows.
While the Grand Jury was behind closed doors examining
witnesses, stagnation settled on the courtroom. Again there was
need for diversion to while away the time. The ever-resourceful
Burr, seldom wanting for an idea, supplied it. He moved
that an attachment be issued against General Wilkinson for
contempt in obstructing the administration of justice by rifling
the mails, imprisoning witnesses, and extorting testimony by
torture. The allusions were to his behavior in New Orleans.
The motion at least afforded opportunity for several witnesses
to pour out lurid stories of their experiences at the hands
of the tyrant. It caused Wilkinson personal embarrassment—if
that were possible—by bringing him back into court, and gave
counsel on both sides a chance to disport themselves in prolonged
argument.
On June 24, while these arguments were being heard, the
Grand Jury, led by its foreman, John Randolph, filed majestically
into the courtroom and took seats in the jury box.
Argument on Burr’s motion was immediately suspended. A
profound silence fell over the assemblage and every ear was
strained as Mr. Randolph, addressing the bench, announced
that the jury had agreed upon several indictments. He then
handed the official document to the clerk who read aloud the
endorsements:
“An indictment against Aaron Burr for treason.”
“An indictment against Aaron Burr for misdemeanor.”
“An indictment against Harman Blennerhassett for treason.”
“An indictment against Harman Blennerhassett for misdemeanor.”
Burr, according to those present, on hearing the indictment
read, displayed no emotion. He accepted the action of the
Grand Jury as calmly as he had accepted all his misfortunes.
There seems to have been no justification for the statement in
one of the local papers next day that the prisoner was thrown
into a state of consternation and dismay. Such behavior would
have been so out of keeping with the man’s character that the
report can be safely attributed to Republican propaganda.
After the Grand Jury had withdrawn, Judge Marshall announced
that he was now under the necessity of committing
Burr. So, late in the afternoon, the former Vice-President of
the United States had to undergo the humiliation of being conducted
by the marshal through a concourse of hundreds of
curious people to the city jail, notorious for its filth and vermin.
There for the night he shared a room with a man and woman
and was in close proximity to the other prisoners.
Next day the Grand Jury indicted for treason and misdemeanor
ex-Senator Jonathan Dayton of New Jersey, Senator
John Smith of Ohio, Comfort Tyler, Israel Smith, and Davis
Floyd.
Dayton went out of office on the same day Burr ceased to be
Vice-President. After that they were known to be closely associated.
Some people believed that the treasonable projects on
which they were supposed to be engaged were as much the
handiwork of Dayton as of Burr. It was Dayton’s nephew,
Peter Ogden, who carried a letter to Wilkinson along with
Samuel Swartwout who carried the letter from Burr.
Senator Smith had been suspected of being engaged in the
plot from the time Burr stopped with him at Cincinnati in the
summer of 1805. When invited by the Kentucky Grand Jury
to testify to the charges brought by Daveiss he had discreetly
disappeared.
Comfort Tyler, Israel Smith, and Davis Floyd were minor
leaders of the expedition. Tyler, who came from Onandaga,
New York, had served with Burr in the New York Assembly
and there fell under his spell. Israel Smith also was a New
Yorker and Davis Floyd was from Indiana Territory. They
were no doubt indicted because they were present on Blennerhassett
Island and took part in any overt act which might have
taken place there and on the proof of which the charge of
treason depended.
Burr’s first thought was for his daughter Theodosia. She
must be spared anxiety and mortification. From his cell in jail
he penned her a hurried letter in which he gave no inkling of
his disgusting surroundings. The indictment for treason, he explained,
was founded on the allegation that Col. Comfort Tyler,
with 20 or 30 men, had stopped at Blennerhassett Island
on the way down the Ohio and “... that though these men
were not armed, and had no military array or organization,
and though they did neither use force nor threaten it, yet having
set out with a view of taking temporary possession of New
Orleans on their way to Mexico, that such intent was treasonable,
and therefore a war was levied on Blennerhassett Island
by construction.”
The Colonel went on to say that though he was at that time
in Frankfort, Kentucky, on his way to Tennessee, nevertheless,
having advised the measure, he was by construction of law
present at the island and levied war there. “In fact the indictment
charges that Aaron Burr was on that day present at the
island, though not a man of the jury supposed this to be true.”
Of the 50 witnesses who were examined by the Grand Jury,
said Burr, “it may be safely alleged that 30 at least have been
perjured.” He closed his letter with a characteristically stoical
injunction: “I beg and expect it of you that you will conduct
yourself as becomes my daughter, and that you manifest no
signs of weakness or alarm.” Was he thinking of that long line
of Puritan ancestors stretching back through New England to
the old England? He need have no concern on the score of
Theodosia’s behavior. A word from her father was the equivalent
of a command. She had never failed him yet.
After Burr had spent two uncomfortable nights in the city
jail his counsel complained bitterly to the Chief Justice. They
warned that the unsanitary conditions in the jail would break
down his health. The lack of privacy, they claimed, would interfere
seriously with the consultations with his lawyers and
impair his defense. Moved by these appeals, Judge Marshall
consented that the prisoner should occupy a room in a house
which had been rented by Luther Martin across the street from
the Swan Tavern. Consent was given on condition that suitable
shutters and door fastenings be installed to insure the security
of the prisoner and that a guard of seven men be kept
constantly on duty.
These terms were accepted. The installations were inspected
and declared secure by none other than Benjamin H. Latrobe,
the country’s leading architect and at the moment President
Jefferson’s Surveyor of Public Buildings, who was then busily
employed in redesigning the national Capitol. Latrobe had been
approached by Burr with a proposal to take part in building a
canal around the falls of the Ohio at Cincinnati and was among
the many persons hauled in by the Government to give testimony.
Burr and the architect were to have another relationship of
which neither of them had dreamed. Latrobe had but recently
completed a design for a penitentiary at Richmond, for the
State of Virginia, drawn up according to the specifications of
Jefferson. The building had been erected and it met all the very
latest requirements set forth by the penologists. In addition to
its functional excellence it was a noble structure characteristic
of Latrobe’s imagination and genius. It occupied a commanding
position overlooking the James River on a lofty hill next door
to the one on which stood the Gray House of Robert Gamble.
That, too, it will be recalled, was the work of Latrobe. It now
housed Colonel Gamble and his wife, his two daughters, and
his sons-in-law, Governor William Cabell and William Wirt.
Since the imprisonment of Burr in Mr. Martin’s house had
brought forth charges of favoritism, Governor Cabell hit on a
plan to save Judge Marshall embarrassment by graciously offering
the court quarters for Burr in the penitentiary. The offer
was accepted by his counsel on the understanding that, as soon
as the trial commenced, the prisoner should be returned to the
Martin house in town.
So it was that Colonel Burr was transferred to the penitentiary.
If in fact, as some alleged, he had plotted to make himself
an emperor, the structure in which he was now imprisoned
provided a romantic setting. The massive walls and the sturdy
tower needed only a banner floating over them to give every
appearance of a castle or other imperial stronghold. It was the
nearest thing to regal quarters he would ever occupy.
This important housekeeping matter attended to, the prisoner
was arraigned and pleaded “not guilty” to the charges.
The Court ordered the United States Marshal to summon a
panel of 48 men to report on August 3. From these a jury was
to be picked for the trial.
The time had come for another intermission. With the intermission
came the need for further divertissement. Being secured
in prison, Colonel Burr was in an awkward position to
supply it. This time the local populace and the visitors to the
town who had come to take part in the trial were to be relieved
of their boredom by the navy of His Britannic Majesty, King
George III.
Chapter XI
On the afternoon of June 22, a few miles outside the Virginia
Capes, the British frigate Leopard fired on the U.S.
frigate Chesapeake, killing three men, severely wounding eight,
and slightly wounding ten. Among the slightly wounded was
Commodore James Barron, ranking officer on the Chesapeake.
The American frigate, taken by surprise and totally unprepared
for action, fired one shot of protest and struck her colors.
A party from the Leopard then boarded the Chesapeake, subjected
it to the indignity of mustering its crew, and removed
from it four men alleged to be deserters from a British man-of-war.
The issue of impressment was then at its height. The British
Navy, short of manpower, charged that many of its men were
deserting to the American merchant marine to enjoy better
pay and working conditions. It was not at all unusual for British
men-of-war to hail American merchantmen on the high
seas and search them for deserters. Nor were the British too
careful about the men they took off, frequently including
American citizens among them. This practice had been bitterly
resented by a large part of the American public, but, while
complaints had been made to the British Government, the abuse
had not yet been considered a cause for war.
The incident of the Leopard and the Chesapeake, however,
was different. This was the first time a British man-of-war had
thus dealt with an American man-of-war. It therefore assumed
the proportions of a national insult.
In spite of the primitive communications of the times, the
bad news traveled with astonishing speed. Three days after the
clash between the two ships word of it reached Washington.
It spread rapidly to the cities up and down the coast. As it
spread public indignation rose to fever heat. Political animosities
were for the time being forgotten as the public seethed
with resentment at this latest outrage at the hands of the British
Navy. The bitterness of the days of the Revolution against
King George III, who, though old and broken mentally, was
still on the throne, was revived. President Jefferson later remarked
that at that moment he held the issue of peace and war
in the hollow of his hand.
The Richmond community shared wholeheartedly in this
tidal wave of indignation. The sensational news from Norfolk
reached the city almost simultaneously with the Grand Jury’s
indictment of Burr and Blennerhassett and their alleged fellow
conspirators. Momentarily the trial yielded first place in the
public consciousness to this threat against national sovereignty
from abroad.
In its issue of Saturday, June 27, the Enquirer published a
dispatch from Norfolk, dated three days earlier, which revealed
the intensity of public feeling there and clarified the reports
and rumors that had reached Richmond by presenting an orderly
account of what had actually happened.
“We are now to present our readers,” said the Enquirer,
“the details of the most unexampled outrage, on the perpetration
of which the blood of our countrymen has been shed by
the hand of violence, and the honor and independence of our
nation insulted beyond the possibility of further forbearance.”
There followed a vivid account of the attack.
Most of the young male population of Richmond was organized
into uniformed militia companies among which there was
a strong and healthy rivalry. They seized upon this opportunity
to demonstrate their patriotism and willingness to strike a blow
in preserving the nation’s honor. The Richmond Light Infantry
Blues assembled at the Bell Tavern and adopted resolutions declaring
that “Members of this company pledge their fortunes
and their lives.” The Manchester Cavalry, meeting across the
river at Brooks Tavern, resolved that “We render our services
to the Government.” The smart Richmond Troop of Cavalry,
calling its members to the Eagle Tavern, appointed a committee
to draft a suitable address to the President of the United
States making a tender of its services.
The demonstrations of loyalty were not confined to the military.
On July 1 a great mass meeting of the citizens of Richmond
and Manchester and their vicinities was assembled to
take under consideration the “late hostile attack upon the
Chesapeake.” Judge Spencer Roane, of the Virginia Court of
Appeals, was in the chair. Editor Thomas Ritchie acted as secretary.
John Gamble, Colonel Robert Gamble’s son; Peyton
Randolph, Edmund’s son; the venerable mayor Dr. Foushee;
William Wirt; and District Attorney Hay were among the
speakers who swayed the crowd. At the conclusion of the
meeting a letter was addressed to the President of the United
States asserting that “While we are sensible of the evils which
must result from war, we are prepared to encounter them in
defense of our dearest rights.”
Not content with the Leopard having humiliated the United
States Navy by its attack on the Chesapeake, the commander
of the British squadron, which included the offending frigate
now anchored in Lynnhaven Bay, poured salt on the wound
by addressing threatening remarks to the authorities of Norfolk.
Governor William Cabell interpreted this as a threat and an
insult to the sovereign State of Virginia. He promptly called his
council together and, after consultation with it, issued an order
to the Virginia militia to march to Lynnhaven Bay and there
oppose any offensive action the British might take.
Among the militia contingents were some from Richmond
and there were few dry eyes as they marched off down Main
Street to what many believed would soon be war.
One interested spectator at the trial up to this point found his
enthusiasm shifting from the court to the military. Winfield
Scott, though not then a member of the militia, mounted his
horse and rode posthaste thirty miles through the night to his
home town of Petersburg to volunteer his services. They were
accepted, but the quartermaster was hard put to it to find a
uniform large enough for the youth’s massive frame. Somehow
the problem was solved and Scott accompanied the Petersburg
troops to Norfolk. This was his first taste of military life and
it got into his blood. From then on the army, not the bar, was
his vocation.
Still another man to succumb to the military contagion was
William Wirt. To his friend Dabney Carr he wrote an impassioned
letter announcing his intention to hand his wife back to
her father for the time being and join the army. Wirt formed
an ambitious plan for creating a legion of four regiments; he
was to be the colonel of one, Carr colonel of another. For a
few days his letters re-echoed the idea. But the plan aroused
opposition and, as the war fever abated, the proposal died.
Thereafter Wirt was as completely wedded to the law as Winfield
Scott was to the military. Wirt’s brief dabbling in the
military was to serve as a source of ridicule among his contemporaries.
In the very middle of the excitement over the Leopard-Chesapeake
affair came July 4. Even under ordinary circumstances
the anniversary of the signing of the Declaration of
Independence was regularly observed by the Richmond community
with appropriate ceremonies as a patriotic celebration.
The crisis acted as an extra stimulus on this occasion.
At daybreak the populace was awakened by the firing of a
single gun. At sunrise there followed a salute of seventeen guns.
Those units of the military which had not gone to Norfolk
played a conspicuous part in the ceremonies. At 9 A.M. a troop
of light horse, three volunteer companies of light infantry, and
several more militia companies assembled on the parade ground.
From there they marched to the Capitol Square with bands
playing and colors flying. Meanwhile, in the House of Delegates,
where Judge Marshall’s court had so recently adjourned,
the more sedate people of the community were listening to orations
from leading citizens of the town, then a popular form of
entertainment.
At 2 P.M. the military and civilians joined forces in the Capitol
Square. There, according to regular custom, the military
formed a great circle and from the center Mayor Foushee solemnly
read the Declaration of Independence. At its conclusion
three cheers were given, the band struck up “Yankee Doodle”
and followed it by “Hail, Columbia,” while soldiers and civilians
joined in the chorus.
A silence then fell over the crowd as Shelton Jones, Esquire,
distinguished for his eloquence, mounted the platform and delivered
a funeral oration in memory of the seamen who had lost
their lives on the Chesapeake. During the oration the troops
stood at attention with arms reversed and, as the orator concluded
his address, the solemnity of the occasion was emphasized
by the roll of muffled drums and the firing of minute guns.
These serious ceremonies duly performed, the public now
turned to the lighter features of the celebration. The militia
companies repaired to the various places of entertainment previously
designated for them while many of the civilians assembled
in the Capitol for the drinking of toasts. Word had gone
out that in keeping with the theme of independence native
drinks—and no others—were to be the order of the day. At the
Capitol the official count showed that seventeen standing toasts
were drunk, the first having been proposed by Governor Cabell.
There is no mention of the Chief Justice having been present
at the celebration at the Capitol. But Richmond was a busy
place that day and the festivities were by no means confined to
one spot. His absence from the Capitol might have been traced
to another and more exclusive assemblage at an inviting spot
several miles to the west of the town known as Buchanan’s
Spring. This was a shady picnic spot on the property of the
Rev. John Buchanan. It was the regular meeting place of the
social organization known as the Barbecue Club, of which
Judge Marshall was an enthusiastic member. The club, composed
of the leading citizens of the town, had already been in
existence some twenty years and it met regularly for sumptuous
dinners at which individual members took turns at being host.
The Fourth of July was always the occasion of a meeting of
the club.
The dinner, laid out on a table under an open shed, had been
prepared by Jasper Crouch, Richmond’s most popular caterer.
Crouch enjoyed eating food as much as he did preparing it and,
according to contemporary accounts, he had by this time “acquired
gout and the rotundity of an alderman.” The custom of
the club forbade either dessert or wine. The ample meal was
washed down with toddy, punch, and mint julep. A diversion
greatly enjoyed by members of the club was pitching quoits,
at which the Chief Justice excelled. Tradition has it that his
quoits were made especially for him and were heavier than
those used by other members.
One celebrity who, perforce, was unable to join the general
public in these festivities was Colonel Burr. He was now a
prisoner in the penitentiary; and, if his own word is to be believed,
every effort both official and unofficial was being exerted
to make his stay there as comfortable as possible. To
Theodosia he wrote describing the considerate behavior of his
jailer:
“Jailer: ‘I hope, Sir, that it would not be disagreeable to you
if I should lock this door after dark?’
“Burr: ‘By no means, I should prefer it to keep out intruders.’
“Jailer: ‘It is our custom, Sir, to extinguish all lights at 9
o’clock. I hope, Sir, you will have no objection to conform to
that.’
“Burr: ‘That, Sir, I am sorry to say, is impossible, for I never
go to bed till 12, and always burn 2 candles.’
“Jailer: ‘Very well, Sir, just as you please. I should have been
glad if it had been otherwise, but, as you please, Sir.’”
A few days later Burr wrote Theodosia again: “My friends
and acquaintances of both sexes are permitted to visit me without
interruption, without inquiring their business, and without
the presence of a spy. It is well that I have an ante-chamber,
or I should often be gené with visitors.”
Alluding to the possibility of Theodosia joining him in Richmond,
he added: “If you come I can give you a bedroom and
parlor on this floor. The bedroom has three large closets, and
it is a much more commodious one than you ever had in your
life.” Once more he admonished her to observe the stoical role
he expected her to play: “Remember, no agitations, no complaints,
no fears or anxieties on the road, or I renounce thee.”
Among Richmond’s smart society it became the fashion to
prepare dainty dishes for the distinguished and charming prisoner
now suffering persecution at the hands of the irascible
tyrant in the White House. The Colonel was overwhelmed
with wine jelly, a favorite Richmond sweet. Lemons, pineapples,
and other rare and exotic fruits were showered upon
him. Admirers brought him fresh butter; and to preserve it in
the torrid heat of a Richmond summer, an icebox was installed
and generously stocked by the owners of icehouses. In short,
his friends did all they could during the weeks he was behind
the bars to relieve the ennui of his confinement and to supply
him with all the luxuries his fastidious nature craved.
The ladies were foremost in their attentions. This was in contrast
to the behavior of some of the men. In a letter to a friend,
Washington Irving reported that it had almost been considered
culpable to evince toward Burr the least sympathy or support.
He had, he said, seen many a “hollow-hearted caitiff,” who
basked in the sunshine of Burr’s bounty when he was in power,
and who now skulked from his side and mingled among the
most glamorous of his enemies. But this, heaven be praised, was
not the attitude of the ladies.
“The ladies alone,” observed Irving, “have felt, or at least
had candor and independence sufficient to express these feelings
which do honor to humanity. They have been uniform in
their expressions of compassion for his misfortunes, and a hope
of his acquittal; not a lady, I believe, in Richmond, whatever
may be her husband’s sentiments on this subject, who would
not rejoice on seeing Col. Burr at liberty. It may be said that
Col. Burr has ever been a favorite with the sex; but I am not inclined
to account for it in so illiberal a manner; it results from
that merciful, that heavy disposition, implanted in the female
bosom, which ever inclines in favor of the accused and the
unfortunate.”
Irving might have observed that the actions of some of the
ladies, whose husbands were in some manner connected with
the trial, could well have caused those husbands embarrassment.
It was fortunate for them that Richmond viewed the personal
entanglements with a tolerance that has seldom been granted in
other criminal cases.
Irving could, for example, have been referring to Mrs. Robert
Gamble. The former Catherine Grattan, who had braved
Indians and panthers and other perils of the frontier in her
youth, was not now to be overawed by a son-in-law who was
one of the leading lawyers for the prosecution. Let William
Wirt employ his eloquence to get Aaron Burr hanged. Nevertheless
Mrs. Gamble felt free to send refreshments from her
kitchen to the prisoner. After all, were they not neighbors?
The Gray House and the penitentiary occupied adjoining
promontories. They shared equally the architectural genius of
Benjamin Henry Latrobe. Why should not Catherine Grattan
Gamble welcome Burr with all the courtesies customarily extended
by Richmonders to a new resident with the proper social
background?
Irving’s description of Burr in prison was nothing like so
glowing as that of Burr himself. The only reason for immuring
the Colonel in that abode of “thieves, cut-throats and incendiaries,”
commented Irving, was that it would save the United
States a couple of hundred dollars, which would have been the
charge for guarding him at his lodgings.
Contrary to Burr’s statement that his friends had ready access
to him, Irving reported that, “I found great difficulty gaining
admission to him for a few moments. The keeper had orders
to admit no one but his counsel and his witnesses—strange
measures these!
“That it is not sufficient that a man against whom no certainty
of crime is proved, should be confined by bolts, and bars
and massy walls in a criminal prison; but he is likewise to be
cut off from all intercourse with society, deprived of all the
kind offices of friendship, and made to suffer all the penalties
and deprivations of a condemned criminal. I was permitted to
enter for a few moments, as a special favor, contrary to orders.”
Could it have been that the Colonel was afraid the enthusiastic
young man might stay too long?
Irving thought the Colonel seemed in lower spirits than formerly.
He was composed and collected as usual, but there was
not the same cheerfulness that Irving had hitherto remarked.
The Colonel told him that it was with difficulty that his very
servant was allowed occasionally to see him. “He had a bad
cold, which I suppose was occasioned by the dampness of his
chamber which had lately been whitewashed.” It was with a
heavy heart that Irving left him.
The Colonel’s and Irving’s accounts of the imprisonment
could hardly be more contradictory. But then Burr was trying
to relieve Theodosia’s anxieties, whereas Irving’s purpose in
being in Richmond was to use his talents to turn public opinion
in Burr’s favor.
Irving’s obligation to Burr’s friends for enabling him to be
present at the trial was not a small one. The young man at this
stage of his life delighted in mingling with the great and the
near-great and he had had a rare opportunity to do so in Richmond.
To his brother-in-law James Paulding, associate editor of
Salmagundi, he wrote enthusiastically of his experience: “I have
been treated in the most polite and hospitable manner by the
most distinguished persons of the place—those friendly to Burr
and those opposed to him, and have intimate acquaintances
among his bitterest enemies. I am absolutely enchanted with
Richmond, and like it more and more every day. The society
is polished, sociable and extremely hospitable, and here is a
great variety of distinguished characters assembled on this occasion,
which gives a strong degree of interest to passing incidents.”
But there must be an end to all good things. Irving had his
magazine in New York to think about. No telling how long
the trial would take. He had been in Richmond two months
and the Court had done no more than get through the preliminaries.
So before the actual business of trying Burr began,
Irving had to set out on his return home. On the way he
stopped off in Washington and from there wrote a letter to his
confidante, Miss Mary Fairlee, a charming young person who
then was the reigning belle in New York. To her he confided
that, as much as he enjoyed Richmond society, he had been
faced by a serious personal problem. It was of a sort that was
likely to happen to a handsome and eligible young man on his
first appearance in a community. He was pursued by designing
young women.
“By some lucky means or other,” Irving informed Miss Fairlee,
“I got the character, among three or four novel-read damsels,
of being an interesting young man [the italics are Irving’s];
now of all characters in the world, believe me, this is the most
intolerable for any young man, who has a will of his own to
support, particularly in warm weather. The tender-hearted fair
ones think you absolutely at their command; they conclude
that you must, of course, be fond of moonlight walks, and rides
at daybreak, and red-hot strolls in the middle of the day (Fahrenheit’s
Thermom. 98½ in the shade) and ‘melting hot-hissing
hot’ tea parties, and what is worse, they expect you to talk
sentiment and act Romeo, and Sir Charles and King Pepin all
the while! ’Twas too much for me; had I been in love with any
one of them, I believe I could have played the dying swain, as
eloquently and foolishly as most men, but not having the good
luck to be inspired by the tender passion, I found the slavery
unsupportable; so I forthwith set about ruining my character
as speedily as possible.
“I forgot to go to tea parties; I overslept myself of a morning.
I protested against the moon and derided that blessed
planet most villainously. In a word I was soon given up as a
young man of most preposterous and incorrigible opinions, and
was left to do e’en just as I pleased. Yet, believe me, I did, notwithstanding,
admire the fair damsels of Richmond exceedingly;
and, to be candid at once, the character of the whole sex,
though it has ever ranked high in my estimation, is still more
exalted than ever.”
Bless the young man! The fair damsels would have been
flattered at his general impressions of them, even though not
one of them had succeeded in winning his heart. They may
have reflected that, had they encountered him when Richmond
weather was more on their side they might have made greater
headway. If Miss Fairlee was as sentimentally inclined as the
young ladies in Richmond she must have felt reassured by this
evidence that the handsome young Washington Irving would
return home to New York as detached and uninvolved as
though he had never been exposed to the wiles of designing
southern belles. On the other hand, after reading the letter and
reflecting on the character it unconsciously revealed, might she
not have concluded that Irving’s imperviousness to the assaults
of impressionable females knew no sectional bounds?
During the first week in June the Enquirer in its columns
had hailed the arrival in Richmond of the “celebrated Cowper.”
The Enquirer hoped that the manager of the new brick theater
on the edge of Shockoe Hill would not fail to avail himself of
the opportunity of gratifying the public by engaging him for a
few evenings at least.
The “celebrated Cowper” was without doubt Thomas Abthorpe
Cooper, a handsome and talented young Irish actor. No
doubt Cooper, too, had been attracted to Richmond by the
gathering of celebrities there and had concluded that the list
would not be complete without the presence of the leading
actor of the day.
Richmond in the summer of 1807 not only attracted the
leading actor of the day; it attracted also an artist recently arrived
from France who was making a name for himself in the
cities of the coast through his ingenious manner of making
likenesses. On Friday, July 17, the Enquirer carried on its front
page a paid notice under the heading “Likenesses Taken and
Engraved.” It stated that the subscriber, as an advertiser was
politely known in those days, begged leave to inform the ladies
and gentlemen of the city of Richmond that “he takes and engraves
Likenesses in a style never introduced before in this
country.”
The subscriber respectfully solicited the same favor and patronage
he had met with in the largest cities in the United
States. Samples of his work, said the announcement, could be
seen at the subscriber’s lodgings in Mrs. Harris’s house nearly
opposite the Custom House. To stir the Richmonders to prompt
action he closed his public notice by stating that in order not
to disappoint those who might desire to “set for their likenesses,”
he begged leave to suggest that his stay in the city
would be short. The notice was signed, “St. Mémin.”
The subscriber, to give him his full name, was Charles Balthazer
Julien Ferret de Saint-Mémin. Born in Dijon, France, of
an aristocratic family, he fled the French Revolution and arrived
in New York in 1793. He proceeded at once to tour the
cities of the East. He visited Philadelphia, Baltimore, and Annapolis
successively. Wherever he went he left behind him a
trail of his crayon portraits. They were done in black and white
crayon on pink paper with the aid of a device invented by the
gentleman himself and known as a “physionotrace.” The profile
of the subject was thrown as a shadow on the paper and
there traced with mathematical exactness. Saint-Mémin was an
artist as well as a technician. The portrait executed life size was
framed in black and gold and the whole presented a lifelike
and satisfying effect.
But that was not all. In addition to every life-size portrait, the
artist made a small copper plate about two inches in diameter
from which were struck off a dozen engravings. The sitter received
the framed portrait, the engravings, and the plate. Saint-Mémin’s
usual price was $25 for gentlemen and—somewhat ungallantly—$35
for ladies. Though high according to contemporary
values the price was not exorbitant as portraits go.
Saint-Mémin’s reputation preceded him to Richmond. Shrewd
man that he was, he no doubt counted on the trial to provide
a healthy lot of potential customers. If so, he was not disappointed.
He did the Chief Justice. He did John Wickham, and
Mrs. Wickham too. He did William Wirt, and the Cabells, the
Gambles and the Mayos, and others prominent in Richmond
society.
Modern art critics are inclined to turn up their noses at Saint-Mémin’s
work because of its mechanical quality. Yet from the
standpoint of social prestige the money paid out for it could
not have been better spent. No doubt there were many men
and women in Richmond who thought of engaging Saint-Mémin.
They may then have reflected that $25 or $35 was a
goodly sum. They would have been unusual if they had not
had more pressing demands than portraits—perhaps new parlor
furniture, or a great four poster bed in the heavy empire style
just coming into vogue. Perhaps they reflected that at least part
of that sum might be needed to pay the fees for their children
at the dancing class going on at the Haymarket Gardens. What
better and more direct way to obtain social prestige than by
sending children to a dancing class? Or a room may have
needed papering or a leaking roof called for attention.
Whatever the practical, common-sense reason, there were
many who failed to seize the opportunity presented them by
Saint-Mémin. They could not know that a hundred years or
so after they had gone to their reward their portraits, in black
and white crayon on pink paper, hanging on a wall in New
York, Philadelphia, Baltimore, Annapolis, or Richmond, and
duly authenticated as an ancestor, entitled its owner to a place
in the most exclusive social circles.
In a country where a coronet is not worn a “Saint-Mémin”
comes closest to being the equivalent symbol of nobility. Anyone
who unguardedly inquires “what is a Saint-Mémin?” could
offer no better proof of not belonging. The moral of the Saint-Mémin
episode is that whenever an offer to be extravagant appears,
take it. No telling what social prestige it may bring one’s
descendants.
No, following the indictment of Burr and the others, and
the adjournment of court, and while waiting for it to convene
again on August 3, Richmond was far from dull.
Chapter XII
As the day for his trial approached Burr felt the need for
Theodosia. His daughter was now in Charleston with her
husband and little boy. But Burr was not the kind to yield to
sentimentality. His appeal was quite impersonal; it might have
been made to any stranger. It was based on logical reasons and
did not for once intimate that in this crisis of his life he needed
the affection and understanding which only Theodosia could
give him.
“I want,” he wrote toward the close of July, “an independent
and discerning witness to my conduct and to that of government.
The scene which has passed and those about to be
transacted will exceed any reasonable credulity, and hereafter
will be deemed fables, unless attested by very high authority.”
If there was any doubt in his mind as to the outcome he evidently
was determined not to let Theodosia know it. In his
letter he breathed nothing but self-confidence. “I repeat what
has heretofore been written, that I should never invite anyone,
much less those so dear to me, to witness my disgrace. I may
be immured in dungeons, chained, murdered in legal form, but
I cannot be humiliated or disgraced. If absent you will suffer
great solicitude. In my presence you will feel none, whatever
may be the malice or the power of my enemies and in both they
abound.”
It was as though Burr had trained his daughter from her
birth with this critical moment in view. And the training had
been carried out with all the puritan vigor that ran in the
blood of the Burrs and the Edwardses. The child was the first
born to the Colonel and his wife, the widow Theodosia Bartow
Prevost. The event took place in 1783 while the Burrs were still
living in Albany. The infant was named for her mother though
Theodosia Prevost Burr professed that she wanted to name it
for Aaron’s sister Sally.
Soon after the baby’s arrival the mother wrote to Sally’s
husband, Tapping Reeve, announcing the event: “Providence
smiled upon our wishes and on the 21st of June blest us with
a lovely daughter ... and you will believe me, Reeve, when
I tell you the dear little girl has the eyes of your Sally, and
promises to be as handsome. I would also have given her her
name; but Burr insisted on calling her Theo—assure my sister
for me that I submitted with the greatest regret.”
The baby was barely five months old when the family moved
to New York City, and there the child grew up. Soon after,
another daughter was born to the Burrs, but she died in a few
years and little is known about her. Early in little Theo’s life
she exhibited a marked devotion to her father. At the age of
four years Mrs. Burr was reporting, “Our sweet prattler exclaims
at every noise, ‘There’s dear papa’ and runs to meet
him.” It was said that her attachment for her father was not of
a common nature and that when he was away she could not
hear him spoken of without an apparent melancholy.
Such accounts sound suspiciously like an effort on Mrs.
Burr’s part to flatter the Colonel into forgiving her for having
presented him with two daughters and no sons. They might
be dismissed as such had not their truth been clearly demonstrated
by later events. By this time the once delicate baby had
grown into a plump, gay little girl with rosy cheeks and a winning
smile.
Little Theo’s upbringing became almost immediately the special
care of the Colonel. The way he went about it suggests
that subconsciously at least he was trying to make amends for
her not being a boy. Wherever business might take him and
however occupied he might be with his law practice and politics
and other personal matters, his thoughts were never far
away from his daughter and her training.
Burr was years ahead of his time in his acceptance of revolutionary
theories on the education of women. Someone had put
in his hands a book by the pioneer feminist Mary Woolstonecraft
entitled Vindication of the Rights of Women. He had
been greatly impressed by it. Writing to his wife he said: “I
had heard it spoken of with a coldness little calculated to excite
attention; but as I read with avidity and prepossession everything
written by a lady, I made haste to procure it, and spent
last night, almost the whole of it, in reading it. Be assured that
your sex has in her an able advocate. It is, in my opinion, a
work of genius.”
The burden of Miss Woolstonecraft’s argument was that
women are as capable of receiving an education as are men, if
not more so. Burr embraced the theory; or else he was determined
to test it. Forthwith he proceeded to put it into practice
in the education of his own daughter. To his wife he remarked:
“But I yet hope, by her, to convince the world what
neither sex appears to believe, that women have souls.” So obsessed
was he with this idea that he later confided to his wife:
“If I could foresee that Theo would become a mere fashionable
woman with all the attendant frivolity and vacuity of mind,
adorned with whatever grace or allurement, I would earnestly
pray God to take her forthwith hence.” Strange sentiments
coming from a man who in his usual contacts with women was
reputed to be attracted chiefly by their physical attributes.
In his determination to give his daughter the same education
he would have given a son the Colonel spared no expense in employing
tutors. At this period, with a flourishing law practice,
he was probably better off financially than at any time in his
life. Two or more hours both in the afternoon and evening
were reserved for the child’s instruction. And Theo proved an
excellent student, thriving under what surely would have
broken down the health of an ordinary child. By the age of
ten years she was reading Horace, Terence, and Lucian and
preparing to begin Homer and Vergil. Exercises in Greek
grammar shared a place with the study of Gibbon. Her curriculum
included as well philosophy and political economy,
French and German.
The Colonel’s solicitude did not confine itself to Theo’s
mind. It extended to her deportment, speech, expression, and
dress as well. Nor was her musical education neglected. Under
competent instruction she mastered the two popular instruments
of the day—the pianoforte and the harp. Besides all this,
in the hours set aside for recreation she was taught to ride,
skate, and dance. Not even a princess being prepared to sit
some day on a throne could have been subjected to a more
well-rounded program of education than that which Colonel
Burr bestowed on Theodosia.
Colonel Burr’s prosperity was more apparent than real. Possessed
of extravagant tastes and a flair for lavish entertainment,
he was condemned forever to live beyond his means. In addition
to his house in the city he purchased an estate outside
which he named Richmond Hill. It comprised a commodious
dwelling house, a stable, a dairy, numerous other appurtenances,
and abundant ground.
Theodosia was barely ten years old when her mother, after
an illness of several months, died of cancer. Since there was no
one else for the Colonel to call on, at that tender age Theodosia
assumed the exacting duties of acting as hostess for her father.
This was no insignificant task as the Colonel delighted in extending
the hospitality of his house to distinguished visitors who
were constantly arriving in New York. Theodosia presided at
table with dignity and poise and without self-consciousness in
the presence of such notables as Talleyrand, Louis Philippe,
and Jerome Bonaparte.
It is not surprising that her fame spread throughout the city
and beyond it. An English traveler who had the privilege of
being received at Richmond Hill noted in his diary that this
precocious young lady was “elegant without ostentation,
learned without pedantry” and “educated with uncommon
care.” He found her speaking French and Italian with facility
and “perfectly conversant with the writers of the Augustan
Age.”
The Colonel schooled his daughter, too, in fortitude and
stoicism, two qualities which he regarded as being among the
higher virtues, and which he practiced so industriously himself.
There was a tradition that even while she was little more
than a child he required her to sleep alone in a remote part of
the house the better to exercise her courage.
Yet in spite of this exacting routine, the prodigy lost none of
her feminine charm. The English visitor at Richmond Hill observed
that she “danced with more grace than any young lady
in New York.” Theodosia is reputed to have had a number of
suitors. When she had become famous many were attributed
to her with whom she was barely if at all acquainted. Washington
Irving’s name, for example, was linked with hers, though
there is no convincing evidence that they ever met.
It was to be assumed that so gifted a young woman would be
hard to please and that she was not likely to be won by an ordinary
man. However, Theodosia proved not to be unconquerable.
At the age of seventeen years she was writing to young
Joseph Alston in Charleston, South Carolina: “I shall be happy
to see you whenever you choose; that, I suppose, is equivalent
to very soon.... My father laughs at my impatience to hear
from you, and says I am in love.... I had not intended to
marry this twelvemonth ... but to your solicitation I yield
my judgment.”
Joseph Alston was in every way eligible. He was the son of
Colonel William Alston, a South Carolina planter, whose wealth
ran to land and slaves. He had read law and, at the age of 22
years, was the owner of two estates in South Carolina as well
as a mansion on the Hudson River above New York. He already
had displayed talent that promised to carry him far in
his profession and in the public affairs of his state.
The young people, very much in love with each other, were
married at Albany in February, 1801. After a honeymoon spent
at Richmond Hill they journeyed to Washington to be present
when the Colonel was inaugurated as Vice-President of the
United States. From there Alston took his wife to Charleston
where her personality earned for her the same popularity she
enjoyed in New York.
Theodosia seems not to have been altogether happy with her
in-laws. A letter is attributed to her in which she remarked:
“We travel in company with the two Alstons. Pray teach me
how to write two A’s without producing something like an
ass.” This is one of the few unkind comments that has been
credited to her. It suggests that the Alstons must indeed have
been trying. On the other hand, how could ordinary elderly
folk entertain a young woman who had been accustomed to
the stimulating company of Aaron Burr?
In the spring of the year following their marriage a son was
born to the Alstons. They named him Aaron Burr Alston. The
Colonel was delighted. The boy was not yet two years old
when his grandfather began planning for him the same exacting
educational program he had imposed on his mother. “You
do not say whether the boy knows his letters,” he wrote to
Theo. “I am sure he may be taught them. He may read and
write before he is three years old. This, with speaking French,
would make him a tolerably accomplished lad of that age,
worthy of his blood.”
Most remarkable of all Theodosia’s qualities was the genius
she displayed in bestowing her affection equally upon her father
and her husband without arousing the jealousy of either of them
or bringing on herself charges of favoritism or neglect. In no
case was the Colonel’s spell cast more magically than over his
daughter. In her eyes he could do no wrong. Let others accuse
him of political chicanery, let them question his integrity, let
the public of New Jersey and New York condemn him as a
murderer. Let the Government of the United States charge him
with treason and its President declare that his guilt was beyond
question. In the face of it all Theodosia remained steadfast, her
faith unshaken. Though it must have been a mortification to
her pride to know that he was in prison, she did not blame him
but attributed this base treatment to the machinations of his
enemies.
Toward her husband Theodosia’s demonstrations of affection
were eloquent. During their engagement she wrote him
with all the girlish enthusiasm of her seventeen years: “Where
you are, there is my country, and in you are centered all my
wishes.” And again, on an occasion when they were separated
from each other: “Every moment I feel that I have lost so much
of your society which can never be regained.”
The birth of little Aaron left the mother weak and subject
to physical disorders that she was never entirely to be free of.
For a time she despaired of her life and in one of her melancholy
moods she wrote Alston: “Death is not welcome. I confess
it is ever dreaded. You have made me too fond of life.
Adieu, then, thou kind, thou tender husband. Adieu! friend of
my heart. May Heaven prosper you and may we meet hereafter.”
In the fateful summer of 1806 when Colonel Burr departed
from the East “never to return,” he was joined in the western
country by the Alstons—Theodosia, Joseph, and little Aaron.
The Alstons were for a time guests of the Blennerhassetts on
their island in the Ohio River. There Theodosia won the undying
affection of Margaret Blennerhassett and the admiration
of her husband Harman. Although the Alstons were not present
at the time of the alleged “overt act,” their visit a short time
before served to increase the public’s suspicion of Alston’s implication
in the plot. His name, it will be recalled, was mentioned
in Burr’s letter to Wilkinson of July 29.
The circumstance caused Alston intense embarrassment. He
had become accustomed to the annoyance of receiving requests
for loans from his father-in-law, but that was a small matter
compared with the Colonel’s use of his name in so damaging a
document as the cipher letter to Wilkinson. In his perplexity
Alston unburdened himself in a letter to his friend Charles
Pinckney, then Governor of South Carolina.
“I have,” he said, “received and read the President’s message
with deep mortification and concern; but the letter annexed to
it, stated to be a communication in cypher from Col. Burr to
Gen. Wilkinson, exacted my unfeigned astonishment.
“I solemnly avow that, when that letter was written, I had
never heard, directly or indirectly from Col. Burr or any other
person, of the meditated attack on that place, or any other part
of the United States, than I have at this moment to suspect that
our militia will be forthwith ordered on an expedition against
Gibraltar. On the other hand, I had long had strong grounds
for believing that Col. Burr was engaged by other objects, of a
very different nature from those attributed to him, and which
I confess the best sentiments of my heart approved. I need not
add that those objects involved not the interests of my country.
“Without adverting to that integrity of principle, which
even my enemies I trust have allowed me, can it be supposed
that a man situated as I am—descended from a family which has
never known dishonor, happy in the affection and esteem of a
large number of relations and friends, possessed of ample fortune,
and standing high in the confidence of his fellow-citizens—could
harbor for an instant, a thought injurious to the country
which was the scene of those blessings?
“Whatever may be thought of the heart of Mr. Burr, his
talents are great beyond question, and to reconcile with such
talents the chimerical project of dismembering the union, or
wresting from it any part of its territory is difficult indeed....
He imagined perhaps—which, by the way, he had no right to
do—that his influence would be sufficiently great to induce my
assent and thought, therefore he might as well consider it already
obtained; or which is more probable, he might have
imagined that by the apparent concern of a number of persons
from different States, a stronger impression would be made on
his correspondent.”
Alston’s letter, of course, soon became public property.
Could a young man have found himself in a more embarrassing
position? His good name had been dangerously compromised.
Alston rightly felt he should clear himself of the suspicions
which mention of his name in the letter naturally aroused. But
how could he do that without casting reflections on his father-in-law?
And how could he cast reflections on his father-in-law
without showing disloyalty to Theodosia?
The effort was not altogether successful. The first paragraph
of the letter was favorable to the Colonel in that it repudiated
any idea that he was contemplating an attack on New Orleans
or on any other part of the United States. It was as much a defense
of the Colonel as it was of himself. But the closing passages
did not express sentiments which were flattering or with
which Colonel Burr could be greatly pleased.
The distinction made between Burr’s “heart” and his “talents”
intimated that while the moral issue involved in a conspiracy
against the Government would not have restrained him,
his intelligence would have told him the idea of dividing the
Union was impractical. Then Alston had gone on to state
frankly that Burr had no right to use his name without his consent
and to suggest that it had been only a cheap trick to impress
Wilkinson. It definitely was not the sort of letter to help
preserve peace in the family.
On the other hand, when the Government was stretching
forth its mighty hand to grasp Burr certainly was no time for
discord between him and his son-in-law. It was reported in
some quarters that when Burr heard about the letter there was
a scene between the two men. If so, wisdom and necessity
triumphed over ill temper. Whatever their innermost feelings
may have been, Burr and Alston presented to the world a solid
front.
So the Colonel wanted Theodosia at his side. She was not
well, but well or not there could be only one response to his
request. The Alstons soon were on their way from Charleston
to Richmond, taking little Aaron with them. The Colonel had
time for one last letter: “I am informed that some good natured
people here have provided you a house, and furnished it, a
few steps from my ‘town house’ [he was referring to Luther
Martin’s]. I had also made a temporary provision for you in
my town house whither I shall remove on Sunday; but I will
not, if I can possibly avoid it, move before your arrival, having
a great desire to receive you in this ‘mansion.’ Pray, therefore,
drive directly here.” It took more than confinement in the penitentiary
to dampen Burr’s naturally ebullient spirits.
The Alstons duly arrived in Richmond and drove directly to
the penitentiary. They spent their first night there, then
moved to the house the “good natured” Richmonders had offered
them. From there Theodosia could supervise the menage
of her father and Luther Martin in Martin’s house nearby. Her
sojourn in Richmond witnessed a repetition of her triumphs
elsewhere. The Federalist upper crust found her to be a welcome
addition to their exclusive and accomplished society. She
went about making friends everywhere until observers came to
the conclusion that by her mere presence in Richmond she did
more to further the cause of the defense than all of Burr’s brilliant
array of counsel. Long after the actors in the drama had
gone to their various rewards Theodosia’s stay in Richmond
and the impression her exceptional personality made on the
community was established as a part of local legend. She could
scarcely have been treated with greater deference had she really
been the empress with whose attempted creation Aaron Burr
was charged.
Chapter XIII
Dudley Woodbridge, who was his partner, said of Harman
Blennerhassett that he had every sort of sense except common
sense. That is the simplest explanation why this Irish gentleman
found himself in the summer of 1807 in the State Penitentiary
in Richmond, facing a charge of treason against the
United States.
Harman Blennerhassett was born quite by chance, in Hampshire,
England, while his parents were there on a visit from
Ireland. He was the youngest son of a family described as distinguished.
As a boy he attended the famous Westminster
School in London and from there went on to Trinity College,
Dublin, where he was graduated with honors. He chose law as
his profession and at the age of 25 years was admitted to the
bar. Through the death of his elder brother he unexpectedly
succeeded to the family estates, which were considerable.
Harman’s sister Katherine married Captain Robert Agnew,
Lieutenant-Governor of the Isle of Man. They had a daughter
Margaret who, on reaching her teens, was sent to school in
England. While Harman was on a visit to the Agnews he was
entrusted with the pleasant mission of crossing to the mainland
to bring his niece home. Harman at this time was 31 years old
and Margaret 18. In the course of the trip he became completely
infatuated with her and proposed marriage. No doubt
dazzled by this man of the world thirteen years her senior, Margaret
accepted him. When the newly married uncle and niece
arrived on the Isle of Man and Harman introduced Margaret
to her parents as his wife the Agnews were furious. In their
anger and humiliation they disinherited Margaret and repudiated
Harman. In fact the Agnews and their friends made the
situation so unpleasant that the Blennerhassetts concluded their
only recourse was to leave home and seek asylum in the United
States.
Blennerhassett sold his estates, which brought him $100,000,
a tidy sum in those days, and he and Margaret sailed for New
York where they arrived in 1796. As though this were not
enough to rid them of the curse that had descended on their
romantic adventure, they did not linger long in the East but set
out to look for a permanent home on the frontier.
Reaching Pittsburgh in the fall of the year, they bought a
keelboat and dropped down the Ohio River. The valley of the
Ohio was then a wilderness save for a few small settlements at
favorable spots along the stream. One of these was Marietta
where the Blennerhassetts found a society of refined and cultivated
people who received them cordially. There they remained
throughout the winter while they reconnoitered the
neighborhood for a suitable site for an estate.
At last they found what pleased them on an island in the
river two miles below the present Parkersburg, West Virginia,
at the mouth of the Little Kanawha. This island they purchased.
It consisted of 170 acres, which lay in Wood County,
Virginia, a significant circumstance in the light of later developments.
There the Blennerhassetts spent $30,000 erecting a
spacious two-story dwelling with wings and numerous appurtenances.
In keeping with the custom of the time, they also
purchased slaves to serve the household and work the land.
In this American wilderness they brought into being an establishment
such as might have been found in England or on
the continent of Europe. The spacious mansion was painted
white and the fields surrounding it were neatly inclosed in
white post fences. Attached to the house was a formal garden
with shrubbery and hedges in the English style and espaliers of
peach, apricot, quince, and pear. With stables, barns, overseers’
houses, and quarters for the slaves the settlement made an impressive
sight indeed.
No less impressive was the interior of the mansion which was
richly furnished from top to bottom. Costly paintings adorned
the walls and handsome imported rugs covered the floors.
Margaret Blennerhassett was above average height, well
proportioned and graceful. Her eyes were blue and her hair
dark brown and, in keeping with the prevailing mode, she wore
it in a turban. In England she had enjoyed the benefits of the
best education that was to be had by a young woman. She
spoke French and Italian fluently and was well versed in Shakespeare’s
plays, which she liked to recite. She herself wrote poetry.
In spite of these intellectual qualities she delighted also in
the rugged out-of-doors life the island afforded. She rode horseback
and not infrequently took long walks on the mainland of
from ten to twenty miles in a day. Withal she was a good
housekeeper and kept an excellent table.
Nature had been less kind to Harman. He was a spare man,
standing six feet tall, and his distinguishing feature was a long
nose. He was so near-sighted that he was helpless without his
eyeglasses, and it was jocularly reported that on the rare occasions
when he went hunting he had to take his wife and a
servant along to aim the gun! Unlike his wife he was not partial
to outdoor exercise, preferring to spend his time with books
and engaging in scientific experiments. He was interested in
chemistry, electricity, and astronomy. In fact he came to know
too much about electricity and its dangerous properties. A
thunderstorm so played on his nerves that he had to close the
doors and windows and get into bed. In addition to his scholarly
talents Blennerhassett was an accomplished musician, playing
both the violin and the ’cello.
The Blennerhassetts had two sons whom they named Dominic
and Harman. What with their children, their servants,
their livestock, their well-appointed house and grounds, and
their deep affection for each other they seemed at last, after a
somewhat inauspicious start, to have achieved domestic bliss.
But, under the surface disturbing forces were at work. After
eight long years, life on the island was growing monotonous
and the proprietor and his family restless. Even more disturbing,
the plantation failed to clear expenses and Blennerhassett
saw his fortune gradually wasting away.
Such was the situation when Aaron Burr, on his first trip to
the West in 1805, passed down the Ohio River from Pittsburgh
in his houseboat. He mentioned in one of his letters to Theodosia
at this time that whenever he came upon a likely looking
house along the river he would dispatch a note to the owner
stating that Mr. Burr, the former Vice-President of the United
States, was in the neighborhood and would like to call. He
boasted that not once was such a request refused. Naturally
Blennerhassett Island did not escape his keen eye and he was
duly impressed with its magnificence. He sent his customary
note and his request to call was readily granted.
The master was away but the Colonel was cordially received
by Mrs. Blennerhassett. It must have been a surprise to Burr to
discover in this remote frontier a woman of Margaret Blennerhassett’s
breeding and cultivation, which were of a quality little
inferior even to Theodosia’s. And surely so polished a man as
Burr, and one so capable of making himself fascinating to
women, must have been a welcome sight to Margaret who seldom
had an opportunity to entertain such congenial company.
Burr probably did not discern the financial problem that hung
over the Blennerhassetts. On the contrary, the elaborate appurtenances
of the estate may readily have misled him into
estimating their fortune at a figure much greater than it was in
fact. At any rate, his attitude toward the Blennerhassetts indicated
that he considered their acquaintance well worth pursuing.
Burr must at some time on this first trip to the West also have
encountered Harman, for a correspondence sprang up between
them in the course of which Burr suggested several plans by
which Blennerhassett might improve his fortune, and the latter
asked Burr’s opinion as to the advisability of his moving to
Louisiana.
The Colonel was not above using flattery to ingratiate himself
with the Irishman. “Your talents and acquirements,” he
wrote, “seem to have destined you for something more than
vegetable life, and since the first hour of our acquaintance I
have considered your seclusion as a fraud on society.” How
Blennerhassett’s ears must have burned on reading that high
praise from a man of the Colonel’s standing in the great world.
During the last days of August in the following year Colonel
Burr landed once more on Blennerhassett Island. This time he
was accompanied by a Col. Julien de Pestre, a French émigré
who had served both in the French and English armies. De
Pestre now held the imposing office of Burr’s chief-of-staff. In
attendance also was one Charles Willie, a young German acting
in the capacity of Burr’s secretary. The fourth member of the
party was Dudley Woodbridge, Blennerhassett’s partner,
whom they had picked up at Marietta.
The party was most kindly welcomed by Blennerhassett and
spent the night in his house. Next day the Colonel returned to
Marietta where he contracted with Woodbridge for 100 barrels
of pork. He also ordered from a local boatyard on the
Muskingum River fifteen barges of impressive dimensions.
They were to be from forty to fifty feet long and have a ten-foot
beam. One of them was to be specially equipped for the
Blennerhassett family. The whole flotilla, when completed, was
estimated to be adequate for the transportation of 500 men and
their necessary equipment and provisions. These matters attended
to, Burr continued down the river to Cincinnati.
What Burr discussed with Blennerhassett on the night he
spent on the island was not recorded, but a hint is found in four
articles which were published a few days later in the Ohio
Gazette. Bearing the signature “Querist” they were the work
of Harman Blennerhassett. In them he set forth arguments as
to why it would be to the advantage of the western states to
separate from the Union. He dwelt upon the fact that the
money now paid to the Federal Government in taxes, and from
which the westerners derived little return, could serve a better
purpose if kept in the West and used for local improvements.
In one of the papers Querist was careful to remark: “But I
wish it understood that I have no intention of recommending
either the mode or the time in which it should be effected.” In
other words, the articles were no more than a means of sounding
out the western inhabitants to see what their reaction to the
suggestion would be. Not too many years before secession had
been openly discussed in the West and it had attracted a number
of prominent citizens. But now both Kentucky and Tennessee
were glorying in their newly acquired statehood, the
transfer of New Orleans to the United States had removed
that barrier to commerce, and other grievances of the frontier
people had been corrected. In consequence, the desire to separate
from the Union had greatly diminished if it had not entirely
disappeared. So much for what Blennerhassett wrote. If
the later testimony of witnesses is to be believed, he also engaged
in some indiscreet talking, as did Burr in Cincinnati.
From Cincinnati Burr proceeded on horseback to Nashville,
Tennessee, stopping at Lexington, Kentucky, on the way. At
Nashville he met Andrew Jackson, and it was on this visit he
engaged with Jackson and John Coffee for the building of five
more boats and the assembling of supplies.
Meanwhile Theodosia and her son arrived on Blennerhassett
Island, and here, in October, they were joined by Joseph Alston.
It was not long before Margaret Blennerhassett developed
an admiration for Theodosia that bordered on idolatry. It could
hardly have been otherwise. Imagine the many interests these
two exceptionally well-educated women found they had in
common. It must have been distressing to both of them when
the visit came to an end. The Alstons said goodby to Margaret
and, accompanied by Harman, set out to join Colonel Burr in
Lexington, Kentucky.
The building of the boats and the collecting of supplies soon
was known to all the community and lent force to the rumors
of a conspiracy. John Graham, Secretary of the Orleans Territory,
had now been assigned by President Jefferson to pick up
Burr’s trail and to report back on his findings. He reached
Marietta on his quest in the middle of November. There he met
Blennerhassett who by now had returned home from Kentucky.
As previously mentioned, Blennerhassett, supposing
Graham to be one of Burr’s adherents, talked to him freely. He
confided to him that he thought the West would profit by getting
out of the Union. He said Burr was of the same opinion
but added that the reaction to the articles by Querist indicated
that the public was not yet ripe for the move.
In the Pittsburgh area Burr’s lieutenant, Comfort Tyler, was
assembling supplies and enlisting recruits. Reports were gaining
currency that as many as a thousand young men had responded
favorably to the appeal for volunteers. But when the time came
for departure the party consisted of not more than thirty men
distributed among four boats. The immediate objective of Tyler’s
contingent was Blennerhassett Island. There the flotilla arrived
on December 7.
While Graham was in Marietta he learned that a committee
of citizens, stirred by the President’s proclamation, had been
organized in Wood County, Virginia, opposite the island, to
oppose any illegal scheme that might be in the making. On November
21 Graham met with this group at the courthouse near
Parkersburg, and Col. Hugh Phelps, commander of the Wood
County militia, told him he had been urged by Blennerhassett
to join the expedition. According to Phelps, Blennerhassett assured
him that General Andrew Jackson had promised 1,000
men, that 800 were expected to join the expedition from Kentucky,
and from 200 to 300 from Pittsburgh. Alexander Henderson,
another Wood County man who was at the meeting,
said he was not free to give details, but advised that the United
States send a strong military force to New Orleans at once.
It was then that Graham set out in haste to catch Governor
Edwin Tiffin of Ohio, who was at Chillicothe, and lay what
evidence he had before him. With equal dispatch the Governor
sent a message to the Ohio Legislature stating that Blennerhassett
had approached two gentlemen of great respectability and
invited them to join in an expedition planned by Burr to seize
New Orleans by force, take possession of $2,000,000 known to
be in the bank there, and also the military stores and two brass
cannon belonging to the French.
A new government, the message continued, then would be
set up under the protection of a foreign power. This done,
overtures would be made to the western states to sever their
connection with the Union and attach themselves to the new
government in New Orleans. The Governor added that he had
been informed that a force of 1,500 men had been recruited in
Ohio. His recommendation to the Legislature was that it issue
authority for the seizure of the boats that were building on the
Muskingum and the provisions collected at Marietta, and for
the arrest of any of Burr’s agents discovered within the jurisdiction
of the Ohio authorities or attempting to pass down the
Ohio River.
So it was that a bill containing these authorizations was prepared
and hastily passed by the Legislature, and Judge Return
Jonathan Meigs and Major General Buell were sent to Marietta
with a small body of Ohio militia to carry out the order. Mrs.
Blennerhassett, who was on the island, learned of the rising
tide of public indignation and dispatched Peter Taylor, her
gardener, to Kentucky to find Blennerhassett and Burr and to
warn Burr not to return.
On hearing that the Ohio militia under Judge Meigs and
General Buell were on the way to the boat yard, Dudley Woodbridge
set off for the island to give the alarm. On the way he
ran into Blennerhassett, Comfort Tyler, and some of the young
men who were going after the boats. But they were too late.
The boats had been seized by Meigs and Buell and with them
200 barrels of provisions.
Following this loss, and alarmed by the threatening attitude
of the Wood County militia, Blennerhassett and Tyler concluded
that the expedition would be jeopardized by remaining
longer on the island. They decided, therefore, to slip away
during the night on Tyler’s four boats, leaving Mrs. Blennerhassett
and the two boys on the island with instructions to
follow later when arrangements could be made.
The weather was enough to take the heart out of the conspirators.
It had snowed during the day; then the snow was
followed by rain and the ground near the river bank was a sea
of mud. Regardless of the need for secrecy, a fire was lighted
where the members of the expedition might find a little warmth
and perhaps a chance to get partially dry. Throughout these
trying preliminaries Margaret Blennerhassett exhibited surprising
energy in helping with preparations for the departure.
It was 1 A.M. on the morning of December 10 when the
four boats put off from the island and began their long journey
downstream. The conspirators numbered about thirty in
all. It was a sorry war they were waging against the United
States, if war it could be called. Their departure was made
none too soon. A few hours later Colonel Phelps arrived at
the head of the Wood County militia. These patriots, finding
their quarry gone, made free with Blennerhassett’s wine, got
drunk, insulted Mrs. Blennerhassett, and vented their wrath
against the owner of the house by smashing windows, breaking
up pictures and furniture, and committing other disgraceful
acts of vandalism.
The Ohio authorities set a guard on the river at Cincinnati
to halt any expedition as it came down, but the little flotilla
passed during the night and was not detected. Six days after
leaving the island it arrived at Jeffersonville, Indiana, opposite
Louisville. There it found and joined forces with Davis Floyd,
another Burr lieutenant, and his detachment of two boats.
Meanwhile Burr had appeared before the two grand juries
in Kentucky and had been discharged by both of them without
being indicted. He had faced up to Andrew Jackson’s suspicions
and convinced that gentleman of his innocence of any
wrongdoing against the United States. In the boats built for
him by Jackson and John Coffee he set out from Nashville
down the Cumberland River to rendezvous with his forces on
the Ohio. Burr had sent word to Blennerhassett by Jackson’s
nephew that he would join him at the mouth of the Cumberland
on December 28. He actually arrived one day ahead—the
historic meeting took place on December 27. The flotilla
had now grown to ten boats and a company of not more than
100 men.
The rank and file were in need of inspiration by this time
and it seemed appropriate for the leader to say a few words
to them. So they were marshaled on Cumberland Island for
that purpose. But if they expected to get any information from
their leader they were disappointed. With his customary air
of mystery Burr merely announced that he could not at that
time tell them what their destination would be, and that he
must wait for a more appropriate occasion.
From there the flotilla continued on its journey down the
Ohio River. At Fort Massac, the army post above the confluence
of the Ohio and the Mississippi where Burr and Wilkinson
had conferred in the summer of 1805, Burr presented himself
to the commander, Captain Daniel Bissell, who greeted
him warmly and extended to him all the courtesies of the post.
The party had completed its visit and departed when a messenger
arrived posthaste from General Jackson warning Bissell
of the nature of the expedition and urging him to halt it. Bissell,
having seen the force with his own eyes, sent the messenger
back to Jackson with the report that there was nothing to fear
from it. From then on Jackson was more than ever convinced
that the furore raised by the Administration over the conspiracy
was purely political and had no basis in fact.
On January 10 the flotilla reached Bayou Pierre, some thirty
miles north of Natchez, in Mississippi Territory. There Burr
landed and went to pay a call on a friend, Judge Bruin, who
lived nearby. And there, in a newspaper handed him by the
Judge, he saw his letter of July 29 to Wilkinson and knew for
the first time that he had been deserted and betrayed by the
General. At Judge Bruin’s, too, he learned of the President’s
proclamation and that his arrest had been ordered by the acting
governor of the territory, Cowles Meade.
According to their later testimony some members of the
party proposed resistance to any force that might come to arrest
them. But by this time Colonel Burr perceived that matters
had gone far enough. It no doubt occurred to him also
that resistance to the civil authorities would be most incriminating.
Since he was going to base his defense on innocence
of any wrongdoing he must act in accordance with that assumption.
Therefore, as any innocent man would have done on learning
that charges had been preferred against him and that he
was, so to speak, a fugitive from justice, Burr hastened to vindicate
himself by seeking out Acting Governor Meade and
surrendering at discretion. He was taken to the village of
Washington, then the capital of Mississippi Territory, where
a grand jury was summoned and the territory’s attorney general,
one Poindexter, tried to get out an indictment against
him. Again, as in Kentucky, the Colonel’s bravado stood him
in good stead. The grand jury not only refused to indict him
but took the territorial officials to task for having arrested
Burr and his men without cause.
But the Colonel knew that the respite was only temporary,
since the Federal authorities were hot on his trail. So, on February
1, after assuring his followers that he would rejoin them
shortly, he assumed a disguise and fled.
Once more Blennerhassett, Tyler, Floyd, and the rank and
file of the now pathetic little band, were arrested and placed
under guard. But they were treated with humanity and permitted
occasionally to walk about with no restraint more binding
than their own honor. As soon as the excitement died down
they were set free.
After her distressing experience on the island Margaret Blennerhassett,
accompanied by the boys, took refuge in Natchez,
Mississippi. There she was joined by her husband. Curious to
know the condition of his property Harman set out in June
to visit it. He had reached Lexington, Kentucky, when on the
25th the news of the proceedings in Richmond caught up with
him and he was arrested. He at once called in Henry Clay to
defend him but, in spite of that able counsel, the court refused
to grant a release.
On July 14. Blennerhassett wrote to his wife that a messenger,
after making a rapid journey from Richmond, had brought
him intelligence of his indictment with Colonel Burr on the
charges of treason and misdemeanor. “I have no idea of attempting
an escape,” he assured her. “I feel conscious of all
want of law or evidence to convict me.”
At this point his letter was interrupted by the arrival of a
Mr. David Mead who had come to arrest him on the part of
the United States. “He is an amiable, kind young man, with
whom I shall set out in a few days for Richmond.”
Four days later, from jail, Blennerhassett wrote again asking
Mrs. Blennerhassett to look for the copy of the first letter he
had written to Burr which he thought he might need for his
defense. He also asked her for any letters she could find from
Burr to her. Nor was his present predicament to interfere with
his artistic pursuits if he could help it. He directed Margaret
to forward also “the morocco case, containing my music and
the two sheets of manuscript I lent Mrs. Wallace, with my
spectacles.”
At last Blennerhassett’s slow mind was beginning to perceive
the manner in which he had been exploited by Colonel Burr.
To his wife he confided: “I am extremely sorry to find the injury
to private individuals of this country in consequence of
a baseless authority for Burr’s financial operations here last autumn
far exceeding my greatest suspicions. If it be shown that
he had not funds and friends pledged to him to warrant his
drafts, his conduct would appear nefarious enough to displace
all the friendships he ever formed.”
Burr was aware of the danger to himself that lay in the possible
defection of Blennerhassett. As early as May 21 he had
written him from Richmond: “I have barely time ... to assure
you and Mrs. Blennerhassett of my devoted attachment
and regard, and to express my sympathy for all the vexations
you have encountered.” From then on he was to exert every
effort to keep his alleged co-conspirator in line.
Under the gracious chaperonage of young Mr. David Mead,
Blennerhassett made the journey from Lexington to Richmond,
where they arrived on August 3. Mead took his prisoner to the
Washington Tavern, to the west of the Capitol Square, and
there they had an excellent dinner. This over, another deputy
marshal appeared to present Blennerhassett with a warrant for
high treason. He had a carriage waiting outside and in this
Blennerhassett was conveyed to the penitentiary where he
was assigned the sumptuous apartments lately vacated by Colonel
Burr. Here he was to remain throughout the course of
Burr’s treason trial. And here he was to find ample time to
set down an account of the proceedings. He too was to enjoy
the same gracious treatment by the best people of Richmond
that had been accorded Colonel Burr.
Chapter XIV
Promptly at noon on Monday, August 3, the Circuit Court
of the United States for the Fifth Circuit and District of
Virginia was opened by the Chief Justice. The midsummer
heat had done nothing to discourage the public from attendance,
and, as usual, every seat and vantage place was at a
premium.
On the bench the Chief Justice in his robes of office sat
alone. Judge Griffin is not reported to have been present on
this occasion. In the places reserved for the prosecution were
District Attorney Hay, Mr. Wirt and Mr. MacRae. Ready to
act for the defense were Mr. Randolph, Mr. Wickham, Mr.
Martin and Jack Baker. Baker, a jovial fellow, appears to have
been retained because of his popularity: he played a small part
in the trial.
The clerk called the names of more than 100 witnesses. Then
followed another of those legal hitches that by this time had
become so characteristic of the trial. Mr. Hay asked for a postponement
since, he said, he had been unable to furnish Colonel
Burr with a list of the witnesses and their addresses. He reported
also that he had found that the list of the venire he had
delivered to the accused was inaccurate. So the Chief Justice
obligingly granted a postponement of two days, but not before
Colonel Burr had attempted to enliven the proceedings by
again asking for a subpoena duces tecum.
So there was nothing for the disappointed crowd to do but
file out of the courtroom to swelter through the afternoon in
the taverns and in their homes until the sun had set and darkness
had brought some slight relief. Those who were determined
to follow the proceedings by this time were beginning
to realize that they would have to adapt their habits to the
spasmodic stops and starts of the hesitant machinery of justice.
On Wednesday court assembled only to adjourn almost immediately
because witnesses were absent. On Friday another
assembly was followed by adjournment because counsel for
the United States pleaded they were not prepared to proceed.
Thus another whole week passed by with nothing tangible accomplished
toward either dismissing Colonel Burr with a clean
bill of health or consigning him to the gallows.
At last, on Monday, August 10, the proceedings got under
way. A touch of novelty was provided by the first appearance
in court of Harman Blennerhassett. He had made the trip from
the penitentiary to the Capitol in fine style, riding in a carriage
drawn by a span of horses and attended by two guards.
The crowd outside the courthouse was smaller than he had anticipated,
but he found the spacious courtroom well filled.
Colonel Burr entered soon afterwards and, on catching sight
of Blennerhassett, immediately came to his side, shook him
warmly by the hand and, with a welcoming smile, told him
how glad he was to see him. It was the first time the alleged
conspirators had met since Burr said goodby to his little army
at Cole’s Creek in February and slipped out into the wilderness.
That magic smile and handshake were enough to banish
for the moment the resentment Blennerhassett felt over his
treatment.
Now commenced the arduous task of picking twelve good
men and true from among the prospective jurymen who had
answered to their names. In view of the fact that virtually
every bit of the most important evidence against the accused,
including all the fantastic rumors, had appeared in the press
and was common knowledge to the reading public, it was no
simple task to find men of intelligence who had not already
formed their opinions.
No sooner had Mr. Buckey, the first venireman called up,
been questioned than the difficulty became apparent. Asked if
he had formed an opinion prior to receiving his subpoena Mr.
Buckey replied that he had. Mr. Hay ventured that if the question
were put to this man and every other man on the panel
no jury could ever be selected in the State of Virginia. If the
Court were to adopt that doctrine, he said, why then it would
be the equivalent of acquitting the prisoner for want of a jury
to try him.
Young Botts bristled at this remark of the District Attorney.
He asked for the floor to deplore that in this country and in
this case there had been such a general expression of public
sentiment. However, until the gentlemen for the prosecution
had avowed it Mr. Botts professed he had never doubted that
twelve men might be found in Virginia capable of deciding the
question with the strictest impartiality.
Judge Marshall here intervened between counsel to point out
that asking a man whether he had formed an impression about
Colonel Burr was too general. The impression might be so
slight that it did not amount to an opinion of guilt, nor go to
the extent of believing he deserved capital punishment.
Mr. Botts addressed the venireman. “Have you said that
Colonel Burr was guilty of treason?” he asked. “No,” was the
reply. “I only declared that the man who had acted as Colonel
Burr was said to have done, deserved to be hung.” “Did you,”
pursued Mr. Botts, “believe that Colonel Burr was that man?”
“I did from what I had heard,” admitted Mr. Buckey. The gentleman
was rejected.
So it went with venireman after venireman. A typical instance
was that of Mr. Jervis Storrs. He was, he said, in the
habit of reading the newspapers and could not but examine
their statements relative to these transactions. If he could believe
General Eaton’s assertion that the prisoner had threatened
to turn Congress out of doors and assassinate the President,
he had said and would still say that Colonel Burr was
guilty of treason. If the letter to General Wilkinson was true,
Colonel Burr had surely been guilty of something in the West
that was hostile to the interests of the United States. On the
whole Mr. Storrs expressed a wish not to serve on the jury.
Among the veniremen questioned was Peyton Randolph. He
asked to be excused on the ground that he was a lawyer, practicing
at the Richmond bar, and as such immune to jury duty.
It did not seem to occur to him that he had ample reason for
not serving in view of the fact that he was a son of Edmund
Randolph, leading counsel for the defense. These Virginia relationships
were so hopelessly intertwined that Mr. Hay, on
questioning the possibility of getting twelve men in the state
who had not made up their minds, might have added a doubt
that it would be possible to organize a court, comprising judge,
jury, and counsel, where family relationships would not endanger
strict impartiality.
This circumstance was abundantly illustrated when out of
the list of veniremen Colonel Edward Carrington was called
to the stand. He was the Chief Justice’s brother-in-law and a
devoted friend. But this connection had not stood in the way
of his being subpoenaed for jury duty.
On being questioned as to his fitness to serve Colonel Carrington
expressed his feelings with complete candor. He had,
he admitted, formed an unfavorable opinion of the views of
Colonel Burr, but it was not definitive. Some people said that
Colonel Burr’s object was to invade the Spanish territories;
others that it was to dismember the Union. As for himself,
said Colonel Carrington, his own opinion had not become fixed.
But there was another subject connected with the trial, on
which he had stated an opinion. That was on General Wilkinson’s
actions in New Orleans. On the basis of what Wilkinson
had been told of Burr’s activities Colonel Carrington thought
the General had behaved in a proper manner and had said so
publicly.
Burr himself addressed the venireman. “Have you, Colonel,
any prejudice of a more settled kind and ancient date against
me?”
“None at all,” Colonel Carrington assured him.
“He is elected,” declared Burr.
So it was that, with the Chief Justice, the prisoner, and counsel
for both sides agreeing, the brother-in-law of the Chief Justice
became one of the first four out of that first venire of
nearly forty to be elected and sworn.
Thus were concluded the proceedings on August 10. Seven
days had passed since the convening of the court and the jury
still needed eight members to complete it.
Blennerhassett, who had been a silent witness to these events,
returned to his quarters in the penitentiary. The day in court
and the intense heat oppressed him. He dined with less appetite
than the day before, and tried to get cool by pacing his
commodious cell and fanning himself. But it did no good. He
soon found himself so weak he had to lie on the floor, and there
he slept he knew not how long. At length he awakened on
hearing mention of the name of Mrs. Alston. A servant had
come from Theodosia bearing a gift of oranges, lemons, and
limes. This was not the first time she had showed the same attention.
In fact Blennerhassett had not been in prison half an
hour before her first gift arrived—tea, sugar, and cakes. Alston
had come, too, to offer reassurances on the score of the money
Blennerhassett had sunk in the adventure. He had not been too
successful in this, since Blennerhassett had formed a dislike for
him. In fact it seemed as though Blennerhassett, disarmed by
Burr’s ingratiating manner, vented his spleen on the unoffending
Alston. Alston had brought with him Edmund Randolph
who volunteered his professional services in Blennerhassett’s
defense.
There were other compensations for being behind bars. The
prisoner was permitted to hire a servant at $13 a month to wait
on him. He was given every liberty inside the prison, except
that he could not pass from under its roof by day or out of his
room by night. He did, therefore, have to suffer the indignity
of being locked in from 8 o’clock in the evening until sunrise.
On the other hand, no objection was made to his stocking
up with groceries and liquors. His dinner was provided by a
tavern across the road from the penitentiary. He also enjoyed
the services of a fellow prisoner who was a skillful barber.
“This Vaun,” he recorded in his diary, “is only here for 18
years, merely for cutting his wife’s throat with precisely the
same sort of instrument with which he operates most delicately
on mine every other day.”
There came also a message from a lady unknown to him
who did not wish to have her name mentioned, begging him
to accept soups and jellies. Later Blennerhassett learned her
identity. No wonder the lady felt a delicacy about having her
name mentioned as a benefactor of Burr’s alleged accomplice.
She was Eliza Carrington, adoring sister-in-law of the Chief
Justice and wife of the juryman who was to have an important
part in trying Colonel Burr. Washington Irving was no doubt
right when he praised Richmond’s women for their compassion,
their boldness, and their independence. Could he have
said as much for their discretion?
Tuesday, August 11, was another sweltering day. The
Court concerned itself with completing the jury. The proceedings
were uneventful save for one brief moment when a
venireman named Hamilton Morrison was challenged by the
defense.
“I am surprised why they should be in so much terror of
me,” he observed. “Perhaps my name may be the terror, for
my first name is Hamilton.”
Colonel Burr was not amused. He stated that the remark
was in itself sufficient cause for disqualifying the venireman
and the facetious Mr. Morrison was excused.
By now the venire had been exhausted and yet eight seats on
the jury still remained empty. Mr. Hay therefore moved that
the Court award a new venire, and the Chief Justice granted a
panel of forty-eight and ordered an adjournment until Thursday,
the 13th, in order to allow time for bringing it together.
But when Thursday came Burr objected that the list of the
panel he had received contained no addresses. In consequence
the adjournment was continued until Saturday. Even then the
prospect was discouraging; it was beginning to look as though
Mr. Hay was right when he expressed a fear that Colonel Burr
would not be tried for want of a jury.
However, it was Colonel Burr who offered a solution to the
problem. He proposed that he be permitted to select eight
men out of the new panel. The prosecution, despairing of getting
a jury any other way, agreed. And so at last the jury box
was filled, twelve days after court had been convened for the
trial.
Unlike the Grand Jury, the Petit Jury could not boast a
particularly distinguished list of members. Colonel Carrington
stood out prominently among them; so much so in fact, that
the Chief Justice waved aside whatever scruples he may have
had and placed his brother-in-law in the key position in the
trial by appointing him foreman.
Though the other eleven jurymen were not destined for immortality
they all bore substantial names that meant something
in Virginia. They were David Lambert, Richard E. Parker,
Hugh Mercer, Christopher Anthony, James Sheppard, Reuben
Blakey, Benjamin Graves, Miles Bott, Henry E. Coleman, John
M. Sheppard, and Richard Curd.
By the time the jury had been organized it was Saturday
again and it hardly seemed worth while to start the trial. So
Judge Marshall adjourned the Court for the weekend. Even
the heavens seemed relieved that at last progress had been
made. A violent thunderstorm on Tuesday night broke the
heat wave and made life more bearable.
During the weekend Blennerhassett was the object of what
he described as “another advance from female humanity.”
Mrs. Jean Auguste Marie Chevallié, wife of the French Consul
and Judge Peter Lyon’s daughter, sent him a message asking if he
would accept refreshments of delicacies she might provide. The
ladies were outdoing themselves to see which one could qualify
as benefactor-in-chief. Mrs. Chevallié’s genteel inquiry offset
in some degree the annoyance the prisoner was experiencing
at the hands of idle visitors to the penitentiary desirous of gratifying
their curiosity by surveying his countenance and his
quarters. More disturbing than that was a letter from his financial
agent in Philadelphia informing him that, because of the
attachment served on Blennerhassett’s funds, he had been
obliged to dishonor all the bills drawn and presented for acceptance
since January 20 last. Blennerhassett interpreted the
statement as marking the disappearance of the last pecuniary
resources of his poor family.
Now at last, after weeks of delay, the stage was finally set.
When Court convened on Monday, the completed jury was
seated. This day saw the arrival of reinforcements for the defense
in the person of Charles Lee. His presence appears to
have been designed primarily to lend distinction to Burr’s cause
by including the magic name of Lee among his defenders.
Charles Lee, a brother of “Light Horse Harry,” had been Attorney
General of the United States in Washington’s cabinet.
He, too, was a descendant of William Randolph of Turkey
Island and his wife Mary Isham. So far as the record of the
trial shows, his participation was not in proportion to his eminence
as a lawyer.
When the bailiff had called the Court to order the prisoner
was directed to stand while the clerk read the indictment. It
was the same to which he had pleaded “Not guilty” when the
Grand Jury returned a true bill on June 24.
It proclaimed that the Grand Inquest of the United States of
America, in and for the Fifth Circuit and the Virginia District,
did present that Aaron Burr, late of the city of New
York, and the State of New York, attorney at law, residing
within the United States and owing allegiance and fidelity to
the same, “not having the fear of God before his eyes, nor
weighing the duty of his said allegiance, but being moved and
seduced by the instigation of the devil,” on the 10th of December,
1806, at a certain place called by the name of
Blennerhassett Island, “with force and arms, unlawfully, maliciously
and traitorously did compass, imagine and intend to
raise and levy war, insurrection and rebellion against the said
United States.”
The indictment, in its noble Tudor phraseology, went on
to point out that in order to achieve his purpose Burr, “with a
great multitude of persons whose names at present are unknown
to the Grand Inquest aforesaid, to a great number, to
wit, to the number of thirty persons and upwards, armed and
arrayed in a warlike manner, that is to say with guns, swords
and dirks, and other warlike weapons as well offensive and defensive,
being then and there unlawfully, maliciously and traitorously
assembled and gathered together,” did “falsely, and
traitorously and in a warlike and hostile manner array and dispose
themselves against the United States.”
The indictment added that this force on the same day had
left the island “with the wicked and traitorous intention of descending
the river and taking possession of the city of New
Orleans.”
“... a great multitude of persons ... to wit, to the number
of thirty persons and upwards....”
Not since the three famous tailors entitled their manifesto
“We, the People of England” had so little been made to sound
like so much. Thus the indictment set for the prosecution the
exacting task of proving that thirty persons, mostly youths, assembling
on an island in the Ohio River for little more than
twenty-four hours, constituted levying war against the majesty
and might of the United States of America.
To render the charge even more difficult of proof the prosecution
admitted at the outset that the alleged arch-traitor,
Aaron Burr, was not even present in person at the warlike
assemblage!
But was his presence necessary to prove his guilt? In the
habeas corpus proceedings in the case of Erich Bollman and
Samuel Swartwout the Chief Justice had delivered an opinion
indicating that it was not. The prosecution lost no opportunity
of reminding him of it. It was on this opinion that it had largely
counted on a conviction.
So, in his opening remarks to the jury, Mr. Hay once more
quoted from the Chief Justice’s opinion: “... if war be levied,
that is, if a body of men be actually assembled for the purpose
of effecting by force a treasonable purpose, all those who perform
any part, however minute, or however remote from the
scene of action, are to be considered as traitors.”
Mr. Hay went farther afield. He delved into the English
authorities to demonstrate that in Great Britain, under the
statute of 25 Edward III, on which the American theory of
treason was based, the crime of treason might be committed
not only in the physical absence of the principal but also without
the bearing of arms.
When Mr. Hay had completed his opening statement, Colonel
Burr appealed to the Court to expedite the business by
meeting as early as possible and adjourning late. He cited the
English custom of sitting from twelve to sixteen hours a day.
Learned counsel shuddered at the very thought. Objection was
instantly raised on the ground that English courts did not have
to contend with the heat of Richmond in midsummer. Tempering
justice with mercy, Judge Marshall ruled that the Court
would meet at nine o’clock in the morning and sit until four
o’clock in the afternoon.
These preliminaries having been attended to, the call came
for the first witness for the prosecution and General Eaton was
sworn. No sooner had he taken the stand than the defense was
on its feet protesting the propriety of hearing Eaton’s evidence.
They contended that it had to do only with intention. Therefore
before it could be admitted an overt act had to be proved.
The controverted point led to a long and animated debate
which consumed the rest of the afternoon.
As was to be his custom throughout the trial, Judge Marshall
adjourned Court before presenting his opinion. With his genius
for application he would work far into the night preparing his
opinion in order to have it ready when Court convened in the
morning. Where he was concerned there was to be no undue
haste, no chance for misconstruction. The opinion would be
in writing and reflect the logical approach that was characteristic
of his legal papers. It was on his acute reasoning rather
than profound knowledge of the authorities that the force of
his opinions depended.
In the morning, true to his promise, the Chief Justice was
ready to deliver his opinion. It was a dissertation on what testimony
was and was not relevant to this time. As applied to General
Eaton’s testimony it permitted that part which related to
Burr’s design to seize New Orleans and divide by force the
western from the Atlantic states. It excluded the more colorful
passages which had to do with Burr’s alleged plans for the overthrow
of the Government in Washington.
With this injunction Eaton was told to go ahead and tell
his story in his own way. The hint, however, was made to him
that he might well leave out autobiographical material having
to do with his services to the nation in Tripoli, which he considered
a basis for the nation’s gratitude. Eaton, however, did
not take the hint, but reviewed his exploits at considerable
length before launching into the now familiar story of Burr’s
advances to him in the prospect of interesting him in the expedition.
It had appeared in print so many times that the majority
of those present knew the essential details.
When General Eaton at last finished his testimony, cross-examination
by the defense was brief and to the point. He was
asked if he had not long had a claim against the Government
for repayment of the expenses allegedly incurred by him on his
Tripoli expedition. He replied that such was the case. And was
not the claim for $10,000? Eaton replied that it was. And had
it been paid? Yes. When had it been paid? In March last!
What the defense brought out in those few short questions
was that, after years of refusal, the Congress that was in the
hands of the friends of President Jefferson at last had honored
General Eaton’s claim. And it had done so just when General
Eaton’s testimony gave every indication of being essential to
the conviction of Aaron Burr.
That was all the defense wanted. It let General Eaton go.
Less than a fortnight before Eaton’s appearance in court as a
witness Blennerhassett wrote in his diary: “The once redoubted
Eaton has dwindled down in the eyes of this sarcastic town
into a ridiculous mountebank, strutting about the streets under
a tremendous hat, with a Turkish sash over colored clothes
when he is not tippling in the taverns.” That perhaps was a fair
expression of the attitude at least of the better people of the
town toward this spurious general.
What a contrast to Eaton the next witness presented! In the
prevailing atmosphere of suspicion and distrust of actions and
motives and testimony, Thomas Truxtun stood forth as the
embodiment of truth and honor. Yet no man of his time had
less reason to be loyal to the Administration in Washington or
more cause to resent the shabby treatment he had received
from its hands. His personal circumstances were just the sort
that Burr so often undertook to make capital of in the pursuit
of his own questionable designs.
Truxtun had had a distinguished career in the United States
Navy, advancing to the rank of commodore. In the quasi-war
with France he had commanded the U.S. Frigate Constellation
in its two victorious battles with the French frigates L’Insurgente
and La Vengeance. His professional skill was so well recognized
that in 1802 he was chosen to command a squadron
which had been fitted out for the war with Tripoli. As the
squadron was about to put to sea Truxtun requested that a
captain be appointed to command his flagship. It was a reasonable
request in keeping with naval custom. But President Jefferson
at that time entertained little enthusiasm for the Navy,
which he regarded as a symbol of imperialism clashing with his
democratic principles. So the Administration refused the request.
Commodore Truxtun, feeling that he had been indifferently
treated, wrote an indignant letter of protest to Washington. It
may have been too strongly worded and impolitic, yet Truxtun’s
fine record was deserving of some consideration. But the
authorities were annoyed and interpreted the letter as an offer
of resignation, which it was not. Acting on this assumption the
Administration accepted a resignation which had not been offered,
and in so doing lost a capable officer while it opened itself
up to a charge of base ingratitude toward a deserving public
servant.
Under the circumstances there was nothing for the Commodore
to do but retire to his farm in New Jersey, his outstanding
professional career having been brought to an abrupt end, and
to brood over the injustice that he had every reason to believe
had been done him. He was on his farm in the summer of 1803
when Burr, having fought his duel with Hamilton, found it
expedient to get away from New York. He and Truxtun were
friends and Burr, on his way south, spent a night under Truxtun’s
roof.
None of these past circumstances concerned Thomas Truxtun
as he raised his right hand and solemnly swore to tell “the
truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.”
During the winter of 1805–06, the Commodore began, he
saw much of his friend Burr, who in their conversations frequently
mentioned a speculation in western lands. He spoke
also of opening a canal or building a bridge on the Ohio River.
But Truxtun made it clear that he was not interested.
The topic of conversation then turned to the Government.
According to Truxtun, Burr urged him to get the Navy out of
his head, declaring it would dwindle to nothing. Finally, some
time in July of 1806, Truxtun recalled, Burr told him he wished
to see him unwedded from the Navy of the United States and
to think no more of “those men at Washington.” Burr, according
to the Commodore, said he wanted to “see” or “make” him
an admiral. Truxtun was not sure of the expression used. Burr
then disclosed that he contemplated an expedition to Mexico
in the event of a war between the United States and Spain. He
asked if Truxtun would take command of a naval force in this
undertaking. Truxtun said he inquired whether the Chief Executive
of the United States was a party to or concerned in the
project. When Burr answered emphatically that he was not,
Truxtun replied that in that case he would have nothing to do
with it.
Burr, according to Truxtun, confided to him that, in the
event of a war with Spain, he proposed to establish an independent
government in Mexico, that General Wilkinson of the
Army and many officers of the Navy would join him. Truxtun
remarked that he did not see how an officer of the United States
could join. To this Burr replied that Wilkinson had first projected
the expedition and that he, Burr, had matured it. He
added that many greater than Wilkinson would take part, and
thousands to the westward.
Truxtun testified further that Burr told him that, if there
were no war with Spain, he intended to invite friends to settle
on a piece of land on the Washita River for which he was
about to complete a contract. Burr estimated that within a
year he would have 1,000 families of respectable and fashionable
people there.
Such in substance was Commodore Truxtun’s testimony. It
was worth all the rest, for it was so patently honest that nobody
questioned it.
When he had finished Burr inquired of him: “Did you ever
hear me express any intention or sentiment respecting a division
of the Union?”
“We were very intimate,” Truxtun answered. “There seemed
to be no reserve on your part. I never heard you speak of a division
of the Union.”
Burr could not have asked for better testimony from one of
his own witnesses. It must have erased from the minds of the
jury whatever unfavorable conclusions had been reached as a
result of Eaton’s insistence that division of the Union was Burr’s
aim. On the other hand the more astute among them may have
made allowances for Burr’s habit of saying to each individual
just so much as he felt that individual should know.
When Commodore Truxtun had stepped down from the
witness stand the prosecution called Peter Taylor, the Blennerhassetts’
English gardener. He was a simple country man of limited
education, in striking contrast to the distinguished naval
officer who preceded him. In introducing him Mr. Hay explained
that the witness would directly prove the connection
between Burr and Blennerhassett. It appears, too, that the prosecution
counted on Taylor as one of the two witnesses to the
overt act which the Constitution required to prove guilt of
treason.
Taylor’s testimony began with the events on the island immediately
after receipt of the President’s proclamation informing
the public of the existence of a plot and cautioning all loyal
citizens to have nothing to do with it. Mr. Blennerhassett and
Mr. Alston, said Taylor, had gone down the river to join Colonel
Burr. On reading the proclamation the people in the vicinity
of the island had become alarmed and Mrs. Blennerhassett
sent Taylor in search of her husband and Burr to warn Burr not
to return to the island because of the public outcry against him.
According to Taylor’s story, after going to Chillicothe and
Cincinnati, he caught up with Burr in Lexington, Kentucky.
Burr inquired news of the island to which Taylor replied that
he had been sent by Mrs. Blennerhassett to warn him not to
return. Taylor quoted himself as saying: “If you come up our
way the people will shoot you.” He also testified that he had
told the Colonel the people were saying the land settlement was
all a fib and that Burr had something else in view.
After further wandering in Kentucky, Taylor testified that
he at last came up with Blennerhassett and that they set out
together on a return journey to the island. He pictured Blennerhassett
as shrouding himself in mystery and, when people
at the inns along the way inquired Blennerhassett’s name, Taylor
was instructed to tell them it was “Tom Jones.” Blennerhassett
also directed Taylor to call him that.
Taylor said Blennerhassett began to inquire for young men
who owned rifles, explaining that he and Burr had bought land
and wanted young men to settle on it. To this Taylor replied
that he would like to go along if he could take his wife and
family with him. But, according to his testimony, Blennerhassett
replied that he would have to have further consultation
with Burr on that point.
Then, according to the witness, Blennerhassett paused and
after a moment’s hesitation said: “I will tell you what, Peter,
we are going to take Mexico, one of the finest and richest places
in the whole world.” Taylor went on to say that Blennerhassett
told him Burr would be king of Mexico, and Mrs. Alston,
Burr’s daughter, was to be queen when Burr died.
Taylor said he inquired of Blennerhassett what would happen
to the young men when they found out that the expedition
was against Mexico, after they had signed up to settle the lands.
He quoted the latter as replying: “Oh, by God, I tell you,
Peter, every man that will not conform to order and discipline
I will stab; you’ll see how I’ll fix them.”
The witness said he then remarked to Blennerhassett that
people were spreading the rumor that he wanted to divide the
Union. According to Taylor, Blennerhassett explained that he
and Burr could not do that themselves. All they could do was
to tell the people the consequences of it. Blennerhassett, said
Taylor, pointed out that the people in the western states now
paid $400,000 a year to the Government in taxes and received
no benefit from it. What a fine thing it would be if they could
keep the money among themselves on the western side of the
mountains, make locks, build bridges, and cut roads.
The District Attorney now took over the witness. He wanted
to know if Taylor was not on the island at the time of the
assembly. On being answered in the affirmative he asked if the
men had guns. Taylor replied that some of them had and that
they went hunting. He could not give the exact number that
were armed. Further questioning brought out that Taylor did
not know whether the weapons were rifles or muskets. He said
the only pistols he saw were Blennerhassett’s. He added that
the men had powder and lead and that some of them were running
bullets. He admitted that at no time had he seen Burr on
the island and that he understood he was not in that part of
the country at the time.
With the conclusion of Peter Taylor’s testimony Court adjourned
for the day. There was no doubt that much of this
testimony was damaging. Some of Taylor’s statements of what
Blennerhassett said corresponded with the testimony of other
witnesses. For example, Blennerhassett’s alleged remarks about
Burr and himself being unable to divide the Union but only to
point out the advantages of such a division, corresponded exactly
with what John Graham, the Government’s investigator,
said Blennerhassett told him. But could Taylor’s word be
trusted on the matter of the Mexican empire with Burr at its
head and Theodosia as his successor? The more melodramatic
the evidence the greater the suspicion that the witness had been
coached before taking the stand, or that such wild statements
were mere figments of his imagination.
When the Court reconvened on the morning of Wednesday,
August 19, the first witness to take the stand was General John
Morgan, a sturdy frontiersman who lived with his father, Colonel
George Morgan, and his brother Tom on an estate appropriately
named Morganza, a few miles from Pittsburgh.
General Morgan, having been sworn, testified that some time
in August of 1806, his father received a letter signed by Aaron
Burr stating that he and Colonel de Pestre would like to dine
with them the following day. His father, said General Morgan,
asked his two sons to meet Colonel Burr on the road and this
they did about seven miles distant from Morganza.
After a few words of general conversation, continued the
witness, Colonel Burr observed that the Union could not possibly
last and that a separation of the states must ensue as a
natural consequence in four or five years. General Morgan
went on to say that, at his father’s table during dinner, Colonel
Burr again observed that the separation of the Union must
inevitably take place in less than five years. To this General
Morgan said his father exclaimed “God forbid!” General Morgan
testified further that Burr observed that with 200 men he
could drive the President and Congress into the Potomac, and
that with 400 or 500 he could take possession of the city of
New York.
After dinner, said the General, Burr walked with the two
brothers for about a mile. In the course of this airing he asked
if either of them had a military turn, surely a surprising question
to ask a man bearing the title of General! Morgan’s testimony
ended with an account of a farewell ride with Burr to
the town of Washington, about ten miles distant, during which
Burr made further inquiries about the local militia.
On cross-examination by Colonel Burr, General Morgan admitted
that the letter from Burr to Morgan’s father followed
one from the elder Morgan to Burr inviting him to Morganza,
so that the meeting between Burr and the Morgans had not
after all been initiated by Burr.
General Morgan was followed on the witness stand by his
father who confirmed in substance the evidence presented by
his son. He explained further that he had enjoyed a long acquaintance
with Burr and had received many civilities from
him. In fact, said Colonel Morgan, when Burr was being persecuted
after his duel with Hamilton he had invited Burr to stay
with him at Morganza.
Colonel Morgan considered Burr’s conversation at dinner so
reprehensible that he informed his neighbors, General Neville
and Judges Tilghman and Roberts. It was they, he said, who
wrote a joint letter of warning to President Jefferson.
General Morgan was recalled to the stand by Burr just long
enough to be asked what state of mind his father was in when
General Neville and Judge Tilghman visited him. General
Morgan replied that his father had recently had a fall which
had done him considerable injury. Colonel Burr wanted to
know if General Morgan had not made an apology to Judge
Tilghman for the state of his father’s mind. But the only admission
Burr could wring from the witness was that he had said
his father was old and infirm and, like other old men, told long
stories and was apt to forget his repetitions.
Thomas Morgan, the General’s younger brother, on taking
the stand quoted Colonel Burr as having said that under the
existing government there was no encouragement for talents;
that John Randolph of Roanoke had declared on the floor of
the Congress that men of talents were dangerous to the Government.
He said Burr next asked him whether he, who at the time
was studying law, would be interested in a military enterprise.
And, said Tom, when he replied that it depended entirely on
the object, Burr explained: “I wish you were on your way
with me.”
The testimony now returned to the Blennerhassett household.
The next witness was Jacob Allbright, a stolid Dutchman
who, like Peter Taylor, had been in the employ of the Blennerhassetts.
He testified that he had been invited to go on the expedition
and that he also had been offered a dollar a head for any
volunteers he could get from the Dutch colony in New Lancaster,
Ohio, from which he came.
But Allbright’s most important testimony had to do with the
appearance on the scene of the assemblage of Brig. Gen. Edward
Tupper, of the Ohio militia, for on it depended proof
of the use of force which might be construed as levying war.
According to Allbright, General Tupper laid his hand on Blennerhassett
and at the same time declared: “Your body is in my
hands, in the name of the Commonwealth.” Then, continued
the witness, seven or eight muskets were leveled at him at
which Tupper protested, “Gentlemen, I hope you will not do
the like.”
To this, said Allbright, one of the men who was about two
yards away replied, “I’d as lieve as not.” This threat, Allbright
testified, changed Tupper’s attitude and he wished Blennerhassett
good luck. Allbright’s testimony was as close to showing
an act of violence as that of any of the witnesses.
Recognizing the seriousness of the charge Burr questioned
the witness at length in an effort to show that Allbright’s testimony
had been different on an earlier occasion and, as he expressed
it, “to degrade the witness by invalidating his credibility.”
Mrs. Blennerhassett, in Natchez, expressed herself as being
shocked when she learned of the testimony of their former
servants. In a letter to her husband she set forth in strong words
her opinion of Peter Taylor and his responsibility for her husband’s
indictment. “Gracious God!” she exclaimed, “confined
in a prison in the dog days, and by the perjury of a wretch not
many degrees from a brute!”
Next came the testimony of one Peter Love, still another of
Blennerhassett’s retainers, a man who had volunteered for the
expedition. He placed the number of persons assembled on the
island at between twenty and twenty-five. He mentioned men
with rifles, two braces of pistols, and a dirk belonging to Blennerhassett.
But he weakened the charge of armed force by testifying
that General Tupper and Blennerhassett had parted “in
the greatest friendship,” or so he understood from others. Nor
was he of much help to the prosecution when, in reply to a
question, he said it was his understanding the expedition’s purpose
was the settlement of the Washita lands.
On being asked by Mr. Parker, a juror, if he had seen any
bullets run, Love replied that he had, but he could not say how
many. “I was a servant in the house,” explained Love, “but
could not mind my own business and other people’s too.”
Next to be heard was Dudley Woodbridge, Blennerhassett’s
business partner and a man of parts. They operated together
under the firm name of Dudley Woodbridge & Company. He
testified that in September, 1806, Blennerhassett had called on
him with Colonel Burr at the company’s counting house in
Marietta. There, said Woodbridge, Blennerhassett told him
Burr wished to buy a quantity of provisions.
The Colonel, said Woodbridge, then inquired the price of
provisions and the cost of boats best calculated to carry the
provisions up and down the river. Burr left with him a memorandum
of the provisions wanted and also put in an order for
the boats to be built. The latter were to be of the Schenectady
model such as were used on the Mohawk River.
The witness described Burr ordering provisions which included
pork, flour, whiskey, bacon, and kiln-dried meal, but
the only thing actually purchased was the pork. The boats,
said Woodbridge, were built on the Muskingum River about
seven miles above Marietta. Only eleven of the fifteen ordered
were completed. He then went on to tell about their seizure
by the Ohio militia following publication of the President’s
proclamation. He also told of being on the island the night of
December 10, but added nothing new to what other witnesses
had testified as to the happenings there.
Then, under the direction of Mr. Hay and with the consent
of the Court, Woodbridge proceeded to recount the circumstances
leading up to the assembly on the island. Late in August
or early in September, he said, Blennerhassett mentioned to
him that he had embarked on an enterprise with Colonel Burr;
that General Eaton and others were engaged in it and that the
prospects were flattering. From Blennerhassett’s statements
Woodbridge inferred that the object was Mexico, though he
admitted that that was not positively stated.
Blennerhassett, said Woodbridge, asked him if he had a disposition
to join but he replied that he preferred his present situation
to the uncertainties of such an expedition.
“You know Mr. Blennerhassett well,” remarked Colonel
Burr in commencing the cross-examination. “Was it not ridiculous
for him to be engaged in a military enterprise? How far
can he distinguish a man from a horse? Ten steps?”
“He is very nearsighted,” agreed Woodbridge, “and cannot
know you from any of us at the distance you are now from
one another. He knows nothing of military affairs. I never understood
that he was a military man.”
“Is he esteemed a man of vigorous talent?” interposed Mr.
Wirt.
“He is,” replied Woodbridge, “and a man of literature.”
Then he delivered his estimate of his partner’s limitations: “But
it was mentioned among the people in the country that he had
every kind of sense but common sense; at least he had a reputation
of having more of other than of common sense.”
To the question: “What were his favorite pursuits?” Woodbridge
mentioned “chemistry and music.”
Here Court adjourned for the day. When it convened on the
following morning three more eye-witnesses of the events on
Blennerhassett Island were heard. Simeon Poole, who was
not on the island itself but on the mainland opposite it, saw
what looked to him like sentinels and heard what sounded like
a watchword. Maurice P. Belknap was on the island and saw
men cleaning rifles. He contradicted Poole’s testimony by stating
that though he was a stranger he had been admitted to the
island without being challenged and having to give a watchword.
Edmund P. Dane, too, was permitted on the island to
wander at will about the Blennerhassett mansion. Though he
was a total stranger he said nobody appeared to be greatly
alarmed.
The sum total of the evidence suggested that if this were
levying war against the United States it was a very tepid manifestation
of it.
Meanwhile Colonel Burr and his counsel were chafing over
the direction the testimony was taking. At last they could restrain
themselves no longer. The evidence that was being heard
they protested was collateral evidence. They insisted that the
prosecution be made without further delay to produce all the
testimony they had relating to overt acts.
Counsel for the prosecution on the other hand maintained
that it was unusual, irregular, and improper thus to restrict the
testimony. The whole evidence, they contended, should be
submitted to the jury whose province it was to decide whether
there had been war or not.
Judge Marshall interposed to say there was no doubt the
Court must hear the objections to the admissibility of evidence.
Mr. Wickham urged the gentlemen of the prosecution
to introduce if they could any more testimony they might have
pertaining to what they deemed to be the overt acts. Mr. Hay
objected to this course of procedure. But, he agreed, if the gentlemen
of the defense were determined to make their motion
they might proceed.
That motion, proffered by Mr. Wickham, was that until an
overt act had been proved all other evidence was collateral, and
therefore irrelevant and inadmissible.
Since apparently the Government’s witnesses to the alleged
overt acts on Blennerhassett Island on the night of December
10, 1806, had been exhausted, if the motion of the defense were
sustained no more witnesses could be heard. The practical effect
of this would be that, of some 140 witnesses assembled by
the Government, only the handful who had already appeared
on the witness stand would be permitted to give their testimony.
If the Chief Justice were to rule in favor of the motion
of the defense it was tantamount to his taking from the jury
the privilege of deciding what testimony was relevant and arrogating
it to himself.
Therefore if the motion were sustained and, subsequently,
Colonel Burr acquitted, it took no exceptional prescience to
foresee that the enemies of Judge Marshall could charge that
Burr’s acquittal resulted from the fact that the Chief Justice
had suppressed the Government’s evidence. In refusing to commit
Burr for treason the Chief Justice had then declared that
the Government had not produced sufficient evidence. So the
Government had gone out into the highways and byways and
come up with more than a hundred witnesses, which in all
conscience should have been enough to convict Aaron Burr of
anything. And now, if the Chief Justice granted the defense’s
motion, he would put himself on record as refusing to admit
the testimony of the witnesses that the Government had so
zealously gathered together in Richmond.
No question about it—the Chief Justice found himself in a
tight spot.
Chapter XV
It is not every day that a lawyer has a Vice-President of the
United States as his client. And subsequent history has
shown that it is exceptional indeed for a lawyer to have the
privilege and honor of exercising his talents to save a Vice-President
of the United States from the gallows. As John
Wickham rose to defend his motion, with his shrewd sense of
values, he could not have failed to be aware that this was the
greatest moment in his career.
Obviously counsel for the defense were not surprised when the
Chief Justice granted Mr. Wickham the right to make the
motion. As learned in the law as the gentleman was known to
be, he could not have made the finished argument he did without
long and careful preparation.
He approached his task with an air of confidence derived
from his acknowledged leadership at the Virginia bar and the
many victories to his credit, a number of them over the plodding
Hay. This confidence was fostered by his realization of
the great difficulty of sustaining any charge of treason under
the Constitution of the United States and of the weakness of the
evidence in this particular case. Suave, refined, and elegant,
he was the envy of his less distinguished legal brethren.
The weather had turned hot again but neither Mr. Wickham
nor his colleagues were to let themselves be discouraged by so
trifling a matter, or to shorten their arguments so much as a
sentence in order to save themselves exertion.
In introducing his case, Mr. Wickham proceeded at once
to scotch the suggestion put forward by the prosecution that
the motion to disqualify witnesses had been presented because
the defense wished to suppress evidence. On the contrary, said
his lawyer, the prisoner was more than willing that everything
should be disclosed. But, the speaker pointed out, there was a
practical difficulty resulting from the great number of witnesses
the Government had summoned. If, he said, all of the
140 were examined, not only weeks but months would elapse,
and throughout it all his client would be under confinement
just as though he had been found guilty and was serving a
sentence.
Having dealt with that matter to his satisfaction Mr. Wickham
next directed his attention to the most obvious weakness
in the prosecution’s case. That was its admission that when the
alleged overt act had taken place on Blennerhassett Island Colonel
Burr was many miles away.
To refresh the minds of the jury, he quoted from Article III,
Section 3 of the Constitution which deals with treason against
the United States and lays down that it “shall consist only in
levying war against them, or in adhering to their enemies, giving
them aid and comfort” and adds the safeguard that “No
person shall be convicted of treason unless on the testimony of
two witnesses to the same overt act, or on confession in open
court.”
To Mr. Wickham’s way of thinking the language of the
Constitution made it abundantly clear that no person in the
United States could be convicted of treason in levying war
who was not personally present at the commission of the act.
And what was the prosecution doing? It was resorting to
artificial rules of construction so that the words of the United
States Constitution would be made to take an artificial meaning
based on the statute law and common law of England.
Mr. Wickham denied emphatically that the statute and common
law of England could properly be applied to the Constitution
of the United States. Mr. Wickham would go even
farther than that. He would assert that no rule which holds a
person guilty of treason who is absent from the scene of the
overt act had ever practically obtained even in England.
Oh yes, Mr. Wickham, master of precedent that he was,
knew that there were instances in English history which might
be cited by the prosecution. But he had a remedy for that. He
would mention them himself before the prosecution had a
chance to do so. So he frankly admitted that Lord Coke, eminent
English jurist and legal authority, and other writers after
him, had laid down that there are no accessories in treason
either before or after the fact, but that all are principals.
However, said Mr. Wickham, in spite of the principle declared
by the authorities, no actual adjudications bear them out
except that in the case of Sir Nicholas Throgmorton in the
reign of Bloody Mary.
Mr. Wickham was well aware that there was not a lawyer
of any standing at the Virginia bar who was not conversant
with the account of the Throgmorton case as presented by
Judge St. George Tucker in his appendix to 4th Blackstone’s
Commentaries. Throgmorton had been charged with imagining
the Queen’s death. At his trial the doctrine of constructive
treason was insisted on by the prosecution and sanctioned by
the judges. When Throgmorton requested that the law books
be consulted the court told him none might be brought in,
that they knew the law sufficiently without a book. And when
the jury brought in a verdict of not guilty contrary to the
wishes of the judges, the court committed them all to prison
and fined them heavily.
But, said Mr. Wickham, the court on that occasion was so
contrary, not only to the rules of law and justice, but even to
those of decency, that he persuaded himself counsel on the
other side would not rely on it as authority.
Mr. Wickham, intimating that he had made a diligent and
exhaustive search of all the authorities, declared that he could
find no case in English law where a person who was not present
at the scene of the overt act had been convicted or even
brought to trial, except that of Mary Speke, in the fourth year
of the reign of King James II, at the time of Monmouth’s Rebellion.
But that, Mr. Wickham made clear, was when the
spirit of persecution was high. He thought it probable that it
was one of the cases decided by the execrable Judge Jefferies
at the Bloody Assizes.
Mr. Wickham agreed that in England there was a treason
for compassing the death of the King where the mere agreement
to do the act itself constitutes the crime. He thanked
God that in this country there was no subject to whom such
a law applied and that the United States Constitution strictly
forbade that intention alone—which was so liable to be misunderstood
and misrepresented—should in any case be construed
into treason.
He cited also the cases of Mrs. Elizabeth Gaunt, an Anabaptist
who was burned alive, and Lady Lisle, widow of a
regicide, as persons convicted as accessories merely for receiving
traitors. But in both instances, he emphasized, sentence had
been passed by the wicked Judge Jefferies. After Mr. Wickham
had thus associated these possible precedents with such
outrageous circumstances the prosecution would be daring indeed
to use them.
Having warmed to his task, Mr. Wickham proceeded to give
his audience an impressive demonstration of his legal erudition.
He referred to Foster’s Crown Law and from that skipped
to Hume’s History of England. He quoted passages from Tremaine’s
Pleas of the Crown and boldly plowed his way through
Hale, Stanford, Brooke, and Hawkins. He alluded to the conduct
of the Duke of Cumberland after the Battle of Culloden,
and made mention of Flora Macdonald who had helped with
the escape of the Pretender. Surely, asserted Mr. Wickham,
she would have been charged with treason if the doctrine that
persons absent and not in arms had prevailed in England!
From citing the authorities in English, Mr. Wickham turned
to Latin declaring that “Dixit quod in hoc quod factume est
proditio, non potest esse accessarius felonice et proditire non
potest esse accessarius.” Not content with Latin he lapsed into
some strange tongue that must have confused Mr. Robertson,
the reporter, in spite of his knowledge of five languages. But
Mr. Robertson did his best and set it down thus: “Nota P. Hussey
C.I. que accessory ne poet este a treason; le recetment de
traitor, ne poet este tantum felony, mes est treason.” Mr. Wickham’s
was a brilliant display of erudition. Perhaps the passage
quoted was as familiar to his fellow lawyers as the golden bird
of prey on the sign in front of the “Eagle Tavern.” One wonders
what the jury made of the gentleman’s scholarship and
in which direction they were swayed.
Again Mr. Wickham repeated the strict definition of treason
as set down in the Constitution—the levying of war against the
United States, the overt act and the two witnesses. Its object,
he said, was clear. It was to perpetuate the liberties of the people
of this country. The framers of the instrument well knew
the dreadful punishments inflicted and the grievous oppressions
produced by constructive treason in other countries. That is
why their language was plain, simple, and perspicuous.
Mr. Wickham demanded of opposing counsel what security
would be afforded by the Constitution to the best or meanest
man in the country if the construction on which they insisted
was correct. If it was correct then all that was wanted to fix
the guilt of treason on an individual was to have an insurrection
existing somewhere in the United States, no matter where.
Now, he said, suppose the Government should wish to destroy
any man. They find him in Georgia, and the insurrection
happens in New Hampshire. This would suffice for the purpose.
But if their cause was to go on the prosecution would
have to contend that even less would suffice to create treason,
that even an insurrection was not necessary, but that a peaceable
assemblage going down the Ohio River would be sufficient
for their purpose.
Continuing to expound his hypothetical case Mr. Wickham
suggested that under the prosecution’s construction a man
might be seized and hurried by force from New Hampshire
to Georgia, or to any part of the United States which his accusers
might choose as best for the purpose. Obviously he had
reversed the journey of his client from Alabama to Virginia.
It would be in vain for him to prove that he was not present
when the offense of which he was accused was committed,
that he never at any period of his life had been there, that the
actors and the scene were alike unknown to him. Wretches
who from interest or revenge were ready to further the views
of his oppressors, would present themselves and he might be
convicted of levying open war against the Government with
people whom he never saw and at a place where he never was!
The hour was now growing late and Mr. Wickham had
talked the better part of the day. His argument might have
proved tedious to his audience composed entirely of men.
Surely a little ribald humor was in order after all the heavy
reasoning he had forced them to endure. So, casting aside his
dignity, Mr. Wickham gave it to them.
He noted that by an act of Parliament in the reign of
Henry VIII, it was made treason for any woman the king
should marry, thinking her to be a true maid, or virgin, to
marry him if she were not so.
Now, ventured the speaker, the paramour of such a woman
(Mr. Wickham supposed her to be a maid of honor and he a
lord of the bedchamber) might aid her in imposing on the
king. She is tried, found guilty, and executed. How would her
lover be charged? Would he be indicted by the name A. B.,
Gentleman, or by his title of Lord, for marrying the king, not
being an unspotted virgin or, to use the language of the act, “a
pure and clean maid”?
“This,” concluded Mr. Wickham, “may seem to be treating
the subject with more levity than I could wish to do, but the
argument directly applies ... for it is as much a physical impossibility
that Colonel Burr should be at Blennerhassett’s Island
and in Kentucky (places several hundred miles distant)
at the same time, as that an individual should be at the same
time a man and a woman.”
Shortly thereafter the court adjourned for the day. No doubt
those who had been present retired to their taverns for a spot
of brandy and laughed over Mr. Wickham’s merry argument
about the maid of honor and the lord of the bedchamber who
was made to marry the king in the indictment. No doubt there
were some instances where the quick-witted had to repeat the
argument and help the slow-witted to see the point of the joke.
Of Richmond’s public establishments for food, refreshment,
and shelter for the night none—including even The Eagle—surpassed
the Swan Tavern. Standing on Broad Street that separated
the Capitol Square and its public buildings from the
stylish residential quarter of Shockoe Hill, identified by a sign
bearing a white swan on a pale blue background, it was largely
favored by the judges of the Court of Appeals and legislators of
high rank. Its proprietor, Col. John Moss, was a man of great
natural dignity enhanced by starched linen. The Colonel had
the reputation for setting an excellent table over which he presided
in person. His ham was always prime, his fresh meats the
best the market could afford. If any criticism was heard it was
only that Colonel Moss was “a nice calculator who aimed to
give his guests just enough but no more.” But if his food was
the best he ought not to be condemned for seeing that none of
it was wasted.
Also reflecting the Swan’s high standards were its wine cellar
and its bar. The former was stocked, as the popular expression
of the day defined quality, with “the best London Particular.”
The bar was a favorite place of assemblage for the lawyers
after a hard day in court. It was presided over by one Lovell,
a droll fellow whose wit was as dry as his wines and spirits.
It was perhaps not entirely accidental that the house which
Colonel Burr was sharing with Luther Martin was situated close
to the Swan and its bar. There, when he was not otherwise engaged,
Mr. Martin was likely to be found.
On retiring to the Martin house between sessions the Colonel
often found Theodosia and little Aaron there. Theo was exercising
a careful supervision over the housekeeping and the
house was becoming a popular meeting place for Burr sympathizers.
Many noticed and remarked that, in spite of his years,
old Martin was beginning to exhibit a romantic attachment
for Theodosia.
To Blennerhassett, under lock and key at the penitentiary
and alone, Burr wrote apologetically: “I am surrounded by
visitors, which prevents me from adding more than the assurance
of my respect and attachment.”
One emissary between the two accused reported to Blennerhassett
that “Burr lives in great style and sees much company
within his gratings, where it is as difficult to get an
audience as if he were really an emperor.” Another described
Burr as being “as cheerful as ever. But as a jockey might restore
his fame in the course, after he had injured it on a tight rope, so
perhaps the little ‘Emperor’ at Cole’s Creek, may be forgotten
in the attorney at Richmond.”
Blennerhassett’s use of the word “Emperor” as applied to
Burr is peculiarly reminiscent of the language Peter Taylor attributed
to him on their journey back to the island from Kentucky
in the fall of 1806.
The heat was oppressing Blennerhassett again. “I find it very
agreeable,” he wrote in his diary, “to get upon a chair by
which I am enabled to raise my mouth to the lower tier of
openings in the gratings of the windows and breathe another
air for half an hour.”
When Court convened next day Mr. Wickham took up the
question of what constituted an overt act of levying war,
which must be proved before the guilt of treason can attach
to the principal.
Here the Chief Justice interrupted to inquire if any adjudged
case could be produced where the court was called upon to
decide, and did decide, that the evidence submitted to the
jury did or did not amount to proof of overt act. Mr. Hay
broke in to say that he never knew the attempt to be made but
once. That was before Judge Patterson, of the Supreme Court,
and it had been unsuccessful. Mr. Wickham, notwithstanding,
insisted that, “It is the right and duty of the court to instruct
the jury what amounts in law to an overt act of levying war.”
That was an important point and more was to be heard of it.
Mr. Wickham concluded his argument with a satiric peroration
of which Mr. Hay was the butt: “But what did the gentleman
say in defining the ‘levying of war’? That there is no
necessity for arms, nor for the employment of force! That
there is no necessity even for potential force to effect the intended
purpose by terror! That there is no necessity for the
act to be public! That an overt act of treason may be committed
without arms, without force, either actual or potential.
If this were the law there would be no safety!”
In the time allotted to him Mr. Wickham had fairly well
covered the English precedents touching on the case and exhibited
other evidences of his profound legal knowledge. Had
the poet Tom Moore been present he would have had even
more tangible reason than enjoying the gracious hospitality of
the gentleman’s house for saying that Mr. Wickham could hold
his own in any court.
At this point Mr. Hay surprised the Court and the defense
by announcing that he had two more witnesses to the alleged
overt act whom he had somehow overlooked. One was Israel
Miller who had come down from Pittsburgh with Comfort
Tyler’s party. The other was Purley Howe, an Ohioan, who
had made forty boat poles for Blennerhassett and, on the fateful
evening of December 10, had come to the Ohio bank of
the river to deliver them. The two witnesses added little to the
testimony that already had been given. Miller made an estimate
of men and arms and Howe testified to having seen two sentinels
armed with rifles on the flatboat that came to the Ohio
bank to pick up the boat poles.
The burden of the defense was now assumed by the ponderous
Edmund Randolph. As befitted an elder statesman he announced
that his duty as counsel to Mr. Burr was fortified by
something more important, namely his duty as a citizen to combat
and, if possible, refute the pernicious doctrine of constructive
treason. He quoted Montesquieu to the effect that, “If the
doctrine of treason be undeterminate in any country, however
free its form of government, it is sufficient to make it degenerate
into tyranny.”
In his zeal to protect his fellow man the gentleman was so
bold as to lecture the Chief Justice. He adverted to Judge Marshall’s
embarrassing statement in the case of Bollman and Swartwout
that to be guilty of treason a person need not be present
at the scene of the alleged overt act. Mr. Randolph said he
could not bring himself to believe that the Supreme Court
meant to uphold constructive treason. He contended that even
if the language of Judge Marshall in his capacity as Chief Justice
had been explicit and imperious, nevertheless the same
Judge Marshall as the presiding officer in the subordinate court
ought not to conform to it.
Realizing that this was rather a large order Mr. Randolph
hastened to add, “I do not, I dare not, ask you to rebel nor
prescribe what you should do. But let us pray Heaven to stay
the arm of the destroying angel!”
Having thus adjured the Chief Justice, Mr. Randolph cited
the opinions of the American justices—Patterson, Iredell, and
Chase—claiming that they showed that an assemblage without
force could not be regarded as treason. He agreed with his fellow
counsel, Mr. Wickham, that such a contention was repugnant
as well to the English doctrine. “Foster, Hale, Hawkins,
Coke, Kelynge, Reeves and all other writers,” he asserted, “you
will find concur in proving that not a single indictment for
treason in levying war has ever been carried into complete effect
in England without actual force.” Mr. Hay interrupted to
explain that he had only meant to say that the provisions of the
Constitution ought to be construed according to the principle
of common sense.
Mr. Randolph pricked up his ears at the words “common
sense.” With the ferocity of a tiger attacking its helpless prey
he sprang upon the poor District Attorney.
“Common sense,” he sneered. “Common sense, it seems, creates
an accessory and introduces him as a principal, contrary
to the Constitution. Common sense does not say, like the Constitution,
that treason consists in levying war, but brings in a
new person to participate in the guilt and punishment of treason.
This common sense extends, instead of restraining, the
rigor of capital punishment. This common sense is oppression
and tyranny. I pray Heaven to save us from the deductions of
such common sense as this!”
Mr. Randolph next complained of the vagueness of the indictment.
The accused, he charged, must shape his defense to
what does not appear. The laws of this country called on him
to defend himself, but they had not apprised him against what.
He must, lamented Mr. Randolph, sit down and conjecture
what the charge was. And where, he asked, was the accused to
obtain the information? Was he to write to the President, or
to the Federal Judge, or to the public prosecutor?
In his little essay on “Common Sense” Mr. Randolph mentioned
its having created an accessory and introduced him as
a principal. He now returned to that theme, contending that
before anybody else could be tried, the principal in the case
had first to be convicted. If, he argued, the previous conviction
of the principal was not necessary, then the Government could
bide its time until the death of the principal so that the accessory
might thus be deprived of the main chance of disproving
his offense and thereby be unjustly oppressed. This seemingly
profound reasoning was the defense’s subtle means of insinuating
that if there had actually been an overt act the principal
in it was not Burr, who was many miles away, but Harman
Blennerhassett who was actually present at the scene.
The arguments of Mr. Wickham and Mr. Randolph completed
for the time being the presentation of the defense’s side
of the case. It now came the turn of the prosecution. But Mr.
Hay pleaded for time. He called Judge Marshall’s attention to
the fact that it was then Friday and expressed the hope that
further discussion of the motion made by the defense could be
postponed until Monday. That, he said, would give the prosecution
time to reflect on the matter.
Mr. Wickham, Mr. Martin and Mr. Botts at once joined
forces in protesting so long a postponement. But Mr. Hay and
Mr. Wirt held out stoutly for a delay. An argument, they said,
which had occupied two whole days in the delivery before the
Court must have required considerable labor and reflection to
arrange and digest. It was, they contended, unreasonable therefore
to suppose that such an elaborate argument could be fully
comprehended and an answer prepared in a single day.
Mr. Wirt observed that five or six gentlemen of great professional
experience were united in the defense. He suggested that
the motion might be regarded as a mere ruse de guerre which
they have sprung on counsel for the United States as from an
ambuscade. More vital still, he reminded that if the motion
were to succeed there would be an end of the case.
Judge Marshall, impressed by the arguments of counsel for
the prosecution, removed any possible charge of favoritism to
the defense on such an important issue by granting Mr. Hay’s
request. Argument was forthwith postponed until the following
Monday.
Nevertheless the Court did meet briefly on Saturday. It was
for the purpose of arraigning Mr. Blennerhassett, who up until
now had been present at the sessions in a somewhat anomalous
capacity. So he was asked to stand while the indictment for
treason was read to him. Here Mr. Botts interrupted the proceedings
to call attention to the fact that there was a misnomer
in the indictment and he had not had a chance to consult with
his associates on the subject. He asked that the arraignment
therefore be postponed. The request was granted by the ever
obliging Chief Justice.
The two attorneys for the defense had made it emphatic in
their arguments that the fundamental issue was whether treason
as strictly defined in the Constitution was to prevail, or whether
the broader and vaguer principle of constructive treason was
to be admitted. If the definition of treason as laid down in the
Constitution were followed to the letter the chances were good
that Aaron Burr would go free.
But had not the President of the United States openly declared
him guilty? Did not half the people in the United States
believe him so, condemning him on the sensational evidence
that had been spread by the public press? Was the evidence of
General Eaton and Commodore Truxtun and of the lesser witnesses
to be dismissed? Mr. Hay had alluded to common sense.
Mr. Randolph had sneered. But the prosecution had not yet
been heard.
Chapter XVI
On the day following the postponement of his arraignment
Harman Blennerhassett received an important visitor in
his quarters in the penitentiary. He was William Duane, formerly
a partner of Benjamin Franklin and Edward Bache in
the publication of the Aurora. Duane was now the fiery editor
of that newspaper which he had made into an organ of the
Jeffersonian administration.
Duane expressed great sympathy for Blennerhassett. He told
him his friends were making a scapegoat of him. Then, according
to Blennerhassett, Duane tried to lure him into a confession
of having written certain papers then in the hands of the
prosecution. But the chief purpose of his visit was to try to
persuade Blennerhassett to betray Burr.
This Blennerhassett steadfastly refused to do. And that was
strange since he was himself convinced that, as Duane charged,
he had been made a scapegoat. Less than a week after Duane’s
visit he posted in his diary: “You were right, therefore, honest
Hay, on observing the other day to Woodbridge while expressing
your concern for my situation ‘that I must now think Burr
has duped me,’ but you were wrong in supposing I am indebted
to you for that discovery; I am possessed of it these nine
months.”
Burr, who had his informants everywhere, was immediately
apprised of Duane’s visit and lost no time getting word to
Blennerhassett to be on his guard against spies who came to
him under the mask of friendship. This precaution was unnecessary.
Whatever Blennerhassett may have confided in his
diary he was always completely disarmed when he came into
the presence of Burr, and even when they were apart he seemed
still to feel Burr’s influence.
Blennerhassett’s determination not to turn state’s evidence
against the man who had duped him after pretending to be his
friend has been attributed to the mildness of his temper or lack
of courage. Perhaps each was a factor. However, Blennerhassett
was not a bright man. His romance with his niece is evidence
of an impetuosity that led him to act without counting
the cost. From the time of their first meeting Burr had courted
him assiduously, protesting that his vegetating on the island was
a fraud on society and holding out brilliant prospects. Blennerhassett
would have been easy prey for an even less skillful
flatterer. What chance did he have with a man who had duped
some of the best minds in the country and once through oratory
alone had provoked the Senate of the United States to
adoration and tears?
When Court convened on Monday morning MacRae opened
for the prosecution and proceeded to live up to his reputation
for wielding a meat axe. He was not the least restrained by the
consciousness that his remarks were being made in the presence
of, and only a few feet away from, Aaron Burr.
The prisoner, he charged, had with unexampled dexterity
contrived from the very beginning to quit his situation as the
accused. Instead of Aaron Burr defending himself he was found
taking the high ground of public accuser and assailing others.
Mr. MacRae charged that Wilkinson, whom he called “the
savior of his country,” and who had prevented the execution
of this detestable plot, had incurred the hatred and resentment
of the prisoner and his associates in proportion as he deserved
well of his fellow citizens. Let others question General Wilkinson’s
integrity. Mr. MacRae would not do so, at least not
in open court. In MacRae’s language Wilkinson was “the
patriotic and meritorious officer (like those who opposed and
overthrew Cataline, the Roman conspirator) who defeated this
daring scheme against American liberty.” He would not be forgiven
by the conspirators.
“If he [Burr] be innocent and pure as the child unborn,”
sneered Mr. MacRae, “if he knew nothing of the transaction,
why is it that this motion is made to exclude the evidence?”
What though the prisoner was not on Blennerhassett Island
when the overt act was committed? The speaker contended
that nevertheless he was guilty if anybody was guilty.
“Is there,” he asked, “any human being who having heard the
evidence of General Eaton ... the evidence of the Messrs.
Morgan and the evidence of the witnesses who speak of the
overt act on the island, especially Jacob Allbright and Peter
Taylor, who can doubt his guilt?”
Mr. MacRae professed he could not see why it should be
necessary for Colonel Burr to be on the island if he enlisted
the men, and sent them to the place, and acted himself in another
place. Nor would he bring up the cases of Lady Lisle
and Elizabeth Gaunt who had been mentioned by Mr. Wickham.
Why should he? These women were accessories after the
fact. But Mr. Burr had never been regarded as an accessory.
He was the first mover of the plot; he planned it; he matured
it; he contrived the doing of the overt acts which others did.
Burr, charged MacRae, was the alpha and omega of this treasonable
scheme, the very body and soul, the very life of this
treason!
So, observed Mr. MacRae, Mr. Wickham had said the prosecution
must prove that the accused was personally present. “No,
Sir,” he objected, “it is necessary to prove that some act laid
has been committed.... If the law pronounce that he is liable
for the acts of his agents, and if the fact be that his agents by
his commands and at his request committed the act, where is
the necessity of producing proof that he was on the spot
himself?”
Counsel for defense had complained of construction. “Our
construction we think correct,” said Mr. MacRae, “because it
is calculated to secure the rights of the citizen and to render
the government permanent; whereas if the construction of the
gentlemen on the other side be correct, the government cannot
be permanent. Let them have the power of ubiquity. The conspirators
will always contrive to avail themselves of this plea
that they were not present.”
Mr. MacRae turned to the Old Testament to support his
argument. He used the story of David and Uriah to illustrate
it, confident that it was well known to all the members of the
jury in an age when everybody read the Bible. David, he recalled,
placed Uriah in the front of the battle in opposition to
a very powerful opponent in order that he might be slain and
that David might afterwards take his wife. If people were asked
who killed Uriah, David or the antagonist by whose sword
Uriah fell, the answer of all would be that—having placed him
in the front of the battle in a place of the greatest danger, in
immediate opposition to a man of great strength and power,
with the intention that he should be killed—David killed him.
The speaker now applied the principle to the case before the
court: “We suppose the prisoner, by himself and agents, to
have been acting at or about the same time at Beaver, Kentucky,
and Blennerhassett’s Island. We suppose that the prisoner
enlisted men before he came to Beaver and at it. We suppose
that afterwards his men proceeded by his orders to
Blennerhassett’s Island and were there increasing their numbers
by more enlistments and providing the means of transporting
his troops down the river towards the scene of his expedition,
while he was himself enlisting more men in Kentucky
and making arrangements preparatory to his meeting and assuming
the command of the whole at the mouth of the Cumberland;
and that in fact, pursuant to this plan of operations,
he did meet and take the command of all the conspirators at
the latter place.”
Were there precedents in the law to sustain this argument?
Mr. MacRae cited the case mentioned in Hale’s Pleas of the
Crown of the Lord Dacre and divers others who came to steal
deer in the park of one Pelham. Rayden, one of the company,
killed the keeper of the park, the Lord Dacre and the rest of
the company being in other parts of the park. Yet it was held
that it was murder in them all and they died for it. And, said
Mr. MacRae, there was American authority, too. He cited
Dallas’s Reports and the case of the United States against
Mitchell in the Whiskey Rebellion in which Judge Patterson’s
charge to the jury showed that a man did not have to be present
at the overt act.
Mr. MacRae then took his fling at the Chief Justice’s opinion
in the Bollman and Swartwout case. So the defense considered
that it was not a regular, solemn opinion? That it was not
delivered on a point depending before the judges, but extrajudicial
and therefore not authority? Why, declared Mr. MacRae,
the language was so explicit and pointed that it could not
possibly be misunderstood!
“I consider it as completely proved by the opinion,” he continued,
“... that if an unlawful assemblage of men meet together
for a treasonable purpose, it is not necessary that arms
should be in the hands of those who are concerned, in order to
make them traitors. I have imagined that their meeting together
in this manner (in military array) would be sufficient to show
that their purpose was treasonable.” The speaker considered
also that the reason of East on the subject was conclusive
where, among other things, he held that “any assembly of persons
met for a treasonable purpose, armed and arrayed in a
warlike manner, is bellum levatum, though not percussum!”
On that note MacRae ended his argument. “Bellum levatum,
though not percussum”—that theme with variations was to get
exhaustive treatment from the next speaker. But the court had
heard enough for one day.
When, on the morning of the 25th, the bailiff called for
order, the dashing 34-year-old William Wirt entered the lists
as champion for the prosecution. Critics of the Administration
complained bitterly of President Jefferson using the public
money to employ private counsel when there were official
prosecutors on the payroll for the purpose of performing that
particular task. But the President felt he could not leave so
great a responsibility to the plodding Hay, especially after the
defense had assembled such a dazzling array of counsel. On
this hot August morning the time had come for Wirt to prove
to the public that the fee he would receive from the Government
was well earned.
Wirt was faced with a dilemma. At this phase of his career
his chief asset was a natural flow of words that was surpassed
only by that of James Wilkinson. While eloquence might be
counted on to sway a jury its effect on the Chief Justice was
highly problematical. Judge Marshall’s style was logical and
free from embellishments. He also had a keen sense of the
ridiculous. Thus, as Wirt warmed to his task and instinctively
soared to rhetorical heights, he found himself being rudely
brought down to earth out of anxiety over what mischievous
thoughts lay behind the solemn countenance of the Chief Justice.
The speaker commenced his dissertation by undertaking to
clear himself of personal malice toward the accused. The humanity
and justice of the nation, he observed, would revolt at
the idea of a prosecution pushed on against a life which stood
protected by the laws.
“I would not,” he declared, “plant a thorn, to rankle for life
in my heart by opening my lips in support of a prosecution
which I felt and believed to be unjust.”
Mr. Wirt noted that the gentlemen of the defense appeared
to feel a very extraordinary and unreasonable degree of sensibility
on this occasion. They seemed to forget the nature of the
charge and that he and his colleagues were the prosecutors.
But the lawyers of the prosecution did not stand there to pronounce
a panegyric on the prisoner. They were there to urge
on him the crime of treason against his country!
The lawyers of the prosecution, Mr. Wirt warned, were not
going to mince matters. When they spoke of treason they must
call it treason. When they spoke of a traitor they must call
him a traitor. When they spoke of a plot to dismember the
Union, to undermine the liberties of a great portion of the people
of this country and subject them to a usurper and a despot,
they were obliged to use the terms that conveyed those ideas.
Why, then, were the gentlemen of the defense so sensitive?
Why on those occasions so necessary, so unavoidable, did they
shrink back with so much agony of nerve, as if instead of being
in a hall of justice they were in a drawing room with Colonel
Burr and were barbarously violating towards him every principle
of decorum and humanity?
The speaker then proceeded to deal facetiously with Wickham’s
erudition. The latter, he reminded, had invited them to
consider the subject abstractly. But would there not be danger
in that? While they were mooting points, pursuing ingenious
hypotheses, chasing elementary principles over the wide extended
plains and Alpine heights of abstracted law, was there
not danger that they would lose sight of the great question
before the Court?
The motion before the Court, Mr. Wirt agreed, was a bold
and original stroke in the noble science of defense. It marked
the genius and hand of a master. For, said he, it gave the prisoner
every possible advantage. Yet at the same time it cut off
from the prosecution all the evidence which went to connect
the prisoner with the assemblage on the island, to explain the
destination and objects of the assemblage, and to stamp beyond
controversy the character of treason upon it.
If, asked Mr. Wirt, the views of the prisoner were, as they
had been so often represented by one of his counsel, highly
honorable to himself and glorious to his country, why not permit
the evidence to disclose those views?
“No, Sir,” he protested, “it is not squeamish modesty. It is no
fastidious delicacy that prompts these repeated efforts to keep
back the evidence. It is apprehension! It is alarm! It is fear,
or rather the certainty, that the evidence whenever it shall
come forward will fix the charge.”
And now Mr. Wirt, with the instinct of a good showman,
was reminded that he was speaking to an audience of men and
must season his discourse with a little spice. “I will not,” he
asserted, “follow the example which he [Mr. Wickham] has
set me on a very recent occasion.... I will not, like him, in
reply to an argument as naked as a sleeping Venus—but certainly
not half so beautiful—complain of the painful necessity
I am under, in the weakness and decrepitude of logical vigor,
of lifting first this flounce and then that furbelow, before I can
reach the wished for point of attack.” Mr. Wirt’s metaphor
must at least have provoked smiles from the audience, if not
downright laughter.
On the contrary, said Mr. Wirt, he would endeavor to meet
the gentleman’s propositions in their full force and to answer
them fairly. He would not, as Mr. Wickham had done, as he
was advancing toward them with his mind’s eye, measure the
height, breadth and power of the proposition; if he found it beyond
his strength, halve it; if it still was beyond his strength,
quarter it; if still necessary, subdivide it into eighths; and when,
by this process, he had reduced it to the proper standard, take
one of those sections and toss it with an air of elephantine
strength and superiority.
Mr. Wirt would not, in commenting on the gentleman’s
authorities, thank the gentleman with sarcastic politeness for
introducing them, declare that they conclude directly against
him, read just so much of the authority as serves the purpose
of that declaration, omitting that which contained the true
point of the case which was made against him. Nor, if forced by
a direct call to read that part also, would he content himself
with running over it as rapidly and inarticulately as he could,
throw down the book with a theatrical air and exclaim “Just
as I said,” when he knew it was just as he had not said.
Having thus performed this little exercise in satire at Mr.
Wickham’s expense, Mr. Wirt got down to the case in point.
He noted that Mr. Wickham had read the Constitutional definition
of treason and given the rule by which it was to be interpreted.
After he had done that it would have been natural
for him to proceed directly to apply that rule to the definition
and give the result.
But no. Even while they had their eyes on the gentleman he
vanished like a spirit from American ground and was seen no
more until he turned up in England, “resurging by a kind of
intellectual magic in the middle of the 16th century, complaining
most dolefully of my Lord Coke’s bowels.”
“Before we follow him in this excursion,” proposed the
speaker, “it may be well to inquire what it was that induced him
to leave the regular track of his argument. I will tell you what
it was. It was, Sir, the decision of the Supreme Court in the
case of Bollman and Swartwout.... Sir, if the gentleman had
believed this decision to be favorable to him, we should have
heard of it in the beginning of his argument.”
And so the prosecution was back again, lunging at the chink
in the defense’s armor which the Chief Justice, in one rare moment
of careless workmanship, had left there.
What said the Supreme Court? Mr. Wirt read the offending
passage: “... if a body of men be assembled, for the purpose
of affecting by force a treasonable purpose, all those who perform
any part, however minute or however remote from the
scene of action, and who are actually leaguered in the general
conspiracy, are to be considered as traitors.”
The constant reiteration of his error must have brought a
blush to the tanned cheek of the Chief Justice. Or had constant
repetition by now rendered him immune to embarrassment?
Counsel for the defense, said Mr. Wirt, had taken the bold
and difficult ground that the passage which he had read was
extrajudicial, a mere obiter dictum. They were, he insisted, mistaken.
It was a direct adjudication of a point immediately before
the Court.
The speaker referred to the fact that Judge Marshall had
been asked by the defense to disregard the Bollman-Swartwout
decision. But, he asked, how could an inferior court control the
decision of the superior court? If the Chief Justice, sitting as a
circuit court, had the right to disregard the rule decided by the
Supreme Court and to adopt a different rule, then every other
inferior court had a right to do the same. Then there would be
as many various rules as to treason as there were courts. The
result, Mr. Wirt insisted, might be—and certainly would be—that
what would be treason in one circuit would not be treason
in another, and a man might be hanged in Pennsylvania for
an act against the United States, of which he would be perfectly
innocent in Virginia.
And, continued Mr. Wirt, if treason requires the actual presence
at the scene of the assemblage, how easy it would be for
the principal traitor to avoid this guilt and escape punishment
forever. He might go into distant states and from one state to
another. He might secretly wander, like a demon of darkness,
from one end of the continent to the other. He might enter
into the confidence of the simple and unsuspecting. He might
pour his poison into the minds of those who were before innocent.
He might seduce them into love of his person, offer them
advantages, pretend that his measures were honorable and beneficial,
connect them in his plot and attach them to his glory.
Mr. Wirt’s hypothetical case was beginning to show a striking
resemblance to what Aaron Burr was charged with having
done. And he was not yet through. This imaginary man might
prepare the whole mechanism of the stupendous and destructive
engine and put it in motion. Let the rest be done by his agents.
He might then go a hundred miles from the scene of action.
Let him but keep himself from the scene of the assemblage and
the immediate site of battle and he would be innocent in law,
while those whom he had deluded would suffer the death of
traitors!
“Who,” he asked, “is the most guilty of treason? The poor,
weak, deluded instruments, or the artful and ambitious man who
corrupted and misled them? There is no comparison between
his guilt and theirs. And yet you secure impunity to him, while
they are to suffer death! Is this according to the rule of reason?”
Here Mr. Wirt launched forth on a lengthy dissertation on the
subject of principals and accessories before and after the fact
that did credit to his familiarity with legal precepts and the
dicta of the authorities both in this country and in England.
And now the speaker poised himself for the supreme effort,
while a hush of anticipation fell over the assemblage.
“Who is Blennerhassett?” he inquired in his melodious voice.
“A native of Ireland, a man of letters, who fled from the storms
of his own country to find quiet in ours. His history shows that
war is not the natural element of his mind. If it had been, he
never would have exchanged Ireland for America. So far is an
army from furnishing the society natural and proper to Mr.
Blennerhassett’s character that, on his arrival in America, he
retired even from the population of the Atlantic States and
sought quiet and solitude in the bosom of our western forests.”
Let the Chief Justice be secretly amused. Mr. Wirt was not
going to deny himself the superb opportunity of holding his
audience spellbound with his oratorical gifts. “But he carried
with him taste and science and wealth; and lo, the desert smiled!
“Possessing himself of a beautiful island in the Ohio, he rears
upon it a palace and decorates it with every romantic embellishment
of fancy. A shrubbery that Shenstone might have
envied, blooms around him! An extensive library spreads its
treasures before him. A philosophical apparatus offers to him
all the secrets and mysteries of nature. Peace, tranquillity and
innocence shed their mingled delights around him.
“And to crown the enchantment of the scene, a wife, who is
said to be lovely even beyond her sex and graced with every
accomplishment that can render it irresistible, had blessed him
with her love and made him the father of several children. The
evidence would convince you that this is but a faint picture of
the real life.”
The speaker’s countenance changed from joy to distress and
his voice assumed a solemn tone. “In the midst of all this peace,
this innocent simplicity and this tranquillity; this feast of the
mind, this pure banquet of the heart, the destroyer comes. He
comes to change this paradise into a hell. Yet the flowers do
not wither at his approach. No monitory shuddering through
the bosom of their unfortunate possessor warns him of the ruin
that is coming upon him.
“A stranger presents himself. Introduced to their civilities by
the high rank which he had lately held in this country, he soon
finds his way to their hearts, by the dignity and elegance of
his demeanor, the light and beauty of his conversation and the
seductive and fascinating power of his address. The conquest
was not difficult. Innocence is ever simple and credulous. Conscious
of no design itself, it suspects none in others. It wears no
guard before its breast. Every door and portal and avenue of
the heart is thrown open, and all who choose it enter.
“Such was the state of Eden when the serpent entered its
bowers. The prisoner, in a more engaging form, winding himself
into the open and unpracticed heart of the unfortunate
Blennerhassett, found but little difficulty in changing the native
character of that heart and the objects of its affection. By degrees
he infuses into it the poison of his own ambition. He
breathes into it the fire of his own courage; a daring and desperate
thirst for glory; an ardor panting for great enterprises,
for all the storm and bustle and hurricane of life.
“In a short time the whole man is changed, and every object
of his former delight is relinquished. No more he enjoys the
tranquil scene. It has become flat and insipid to his taste. His
books are abandoned. His retort and crucible are thrown aside.
His shrubbery blooms and breathes its fragrance upon the air
in vain; he likes it not. His ear no longer drinks in the rich
melody of music; it longs for the trumpet’s clangor and the
cannon’s roar. Even the prattle of babes, once so sweet, no
longer affects him; and the angel smile of his wife which hitherto
touched his bosom with ecstasy so unspeakable, is now
unseen and unfelt.
“Greater objects have taken possession of his soul. His imagination
has been dazzled by visions of diadems, of stars and
garters and titles of nobility. He has been taught to burn with
restless emulation at the names of great heroes and conquerors.
His enchanted island is destined soon to relapse into a wilderness;
and in a few months we find the beautiful and tender
partner of his bosom, whom he lately permitted not the winds
of summer ‘to visit too roughly,’ we find her shivering at midnight,
on the winter banks of the Ohio and mingling her tears
with the torrents that froze as they fell.
“Yet this unfortunate man, thus deluded from his interest
and his happiness, thus seduced from the paths of innocence
and peace; thus confounded in the toils that were deliberately
spread for him, and overwhelmed by the mastering spirit and
genius of another—this man, thus ruined and undone and made
to play a subordinate part in this grand drama of guilt and treason—this
man is to be called the principal offender, while he, by
whom he was plunged into misery, is comparatively innocent,
a mere accessory. Is this reason? Is it law? Is it humanity?
Sir, neither the human heart nor the human understanding will
bear a perversion so monstrous and so absurd! So shocking to
the soul! So revolting to the reason!”
Thus ended Wirt’s classic accusation of Burr. The time remaining
to the speaker was devoted to a prosaic discussion of
bellum levatum as distinguished from bellum percussum. Gentlemen
on the other side, said Mr. Wirt, asked for battles,
bloody battles, hard knocks, the noise of cannon. But there
was none. There did not have to be. The Constitution said
“levying war,” not “making war.” He had recourse to his dictionary
to show that the word “levy” means “to raise.” So
there needed to be no force. The word force was used figuratively
merely to signify the assembled body and not any deed
of violence.
Nevertheless, if the defense insisted upon force, did not the
assemblage on Blennerhassett Island exert a species of potential
force on the surrounding country? Did not Comfort Tyler
and his party put that country into a state of consternation?
What urged the state government of Ohio to send a body of
men to take that party and seize its boats? What induced the
State Legislature to deliberate with closed doors? What caused
the militia of Wood County, Virginia, to be put in motion and
marched to the island? The speaker traced the wave of alarm
as it moved from the island southward all the way to New
Orleans.
The day was almost spent when, with a sigh of weariness,
Mr. Wirt announced that he had finished what he had to say.
He begged pardon for consuming the time of the Court so
long. He thanked it for its patience and polite attention. He
pleaded that he was much too exhausted to recapitulate his
argument. But to such a Court as that of the Chief Justice’s
he was sure that was unnecessary.
After his masterly effort Mr. Wirt would not have been
human had he not felt a glow of satisfaction over his performance.
Even those on the other side must have conceded
that he had more than earned his fee. All that came after the
portrayal of the relationship between Blennerhassett and Burr
was anticlimax. That passage, duly recorded by Mr. Robertson,
found its way into books of elocution and became one of
the most popular pieces of literature to memorize and declaim.
The Chief Justice was kind enough to remark that he had been
greatly impressed by the speaker’s eloquence. What effect it
had on the members of the jury for whose consumption it
was chiefly intended only they could say, and they left behind
them no record of their reactions.
There was also the effect on the prisoner whose misdeeds
had been so vividly described. The Colonel sat through it all
calmly, but with his alert mind he took in every word of it.
It is said that in later years he entertained himself and his friends
by reciting the more florid passages and that his performance
seldom failed to be rewarded with peals of derisive laughter.
Chapter XVII
Wirt’s argument had consumed the better part of the day,
but there still was a little time left before the regular hour
for adjournment. Two of the lawyers for the prosecution having
held the floor in succession it was again the turn of the
defense.
Of Colonel Burr’s lawyers none was better equipped by temperament
to counterbalance William Wirt than was Benjamin
Botts. He, too, could boast the vigor and abandon of youth.
In fact he was the youngest of all the array of legal talent which
had been attracted to the case. He was distinguished for his
wit and he was a master of ridicule, for which Mr. Wirt’s florid
oratory made an excellent target. As Wirt had set out after
Wickham in his opening remarks, so young Botts turned his
guns on Wirt.
“I cannot promise you, Sir, a speech manufactured out of
tropes and figures,” he began with mock apology. Then, alluding
to Wirt’s reference to “an argument as naked as a sleeping
Venus,” he continued: “Instead of the introduction of a
sleeping Venus, with all the luxury of voluptuous and wanton
nakedness to charm the reason through the refined medium of
sensuality, and to convince us that the law of treason is with
the Prosecution by leading our imaginations to the fascinating
richness and symmetry of a heaving bosom and luscious waist,
I am compelled to plod heavily and meekly on through the dull
doctrines of Hale and Foster.” Mr. Botts, too, was not without
skill in playing up to the gross humor of an all-male audience.
“So far though from reproving the gentleman’s excitement
of the boiling blood of such of us as are in the heyday of youth,
without the previous caution of clearing the hall of those whose
once panting desires have been chilled by age, and upon whom
the forced ecstasy sat unnaturally and uneasy, I only lament
my utter incapacity to elicit topics of legal science by an imitation
of so novel and tempting an example. Nothing but the
impossibility of success would prevent me also from grasping
at the fame and glory on this grave occasion, and at this time
of pleasure, of enriching the leering lasciviousness of a like bewildering
thought to transport anew the old and the young.”
In such manner Mr. Botts soon put the assemblage in good
humor. Even the Chief Justice, who enjoyed a joke as much as
the next man, must have joined in the fun. Having thus ingratiated
himself with his audience by this gay introduction
he proceeded to present his serious argument. His first proposition
he told them would be to endeavor to establish the fact
in support of the motion that the acts proved to have taken
place on Blennerhassett Island were not in themselves acts of
war and that no intention could make them acts of war.
What had actually happened? According to Mr. Botts about
thirty men had landed on the island and remained there for two
or three days. It is true, they had some arms and ammunition.
They guarded their property at the boats. They prepared provisions
to take with them down the river. At a place contiguous
to the island it was admitted they had killed some squirrels. As
notable a circumstance as any in this overt act was that they had
had what one of the witnesses called “a watchword.” All but
Blennerhassett and Tyler were confessedly ignorant of the plan.
They got alarmed on hearing the report of a mob and fled
secretly in the night after Comfort Tyler had declared his
purpose not to resist constituted authorities.
Now, said Mr. Botts, the proposition of the opposing side
was that these were acts of war, that they were intended first
against the people of Wood County, Virginia, in which the
island was situated, and then against New Orleans.
He would suppose first that the acts were against Wood
County. Very well, then, the boats, the oars, the provisions for
a long journey, the after-descent of the river were overt acts
of levying war against Wood County.
“But, Sir, the party was armed!” he exclaimed, imitating the
manner of the prosecution. Why? Mr. Botts contended that it
showed they were expecting the people of Wood County
would attack them. In other words Mr. Botts apprehended that
the people of Wood County meditated war on the people of
the island, not that the islanders meditated war against the people
of Wood County.
Then, continued Mr. Botts, it was found that the people of
the island had fled silently in the night from those of Wood
County. And because they fled, it seems they were guilty of
acts of war!
On the other hand, said Mr. Botts, pursuing his argument, “if
the war was not against Wood County it was against New
Orleans. And New Orleans was 2200 miles away!”
In the same playful mood, Mr. Botts suggested that the defendant
might claim that these persons had no arms, or if they
had guns that they were not long enough to shoot all the way
from the island to New Orleans. He presumed that the reply
the prosecution would make to that was that no arms were
necessary, that they might make war with their fingers. Or the
defendant might urge that persons in this country have a right
to carry arms, that it is also conformable to usage for people
going down the river to kill ducks and other such game.
“The prosecutor,” Mr. Botts presumed, “would answer that
arms are not necessary; that they had three or four guns, a
little powder and shot even to kill fowls and ten or twelve
boats; that it was a most bloody war indeed; that without arms
it would be war, but with these arms it was a most dangerous
war against the United States!”
If this was making war against the United States, declared
Mr. Botts, then “If I run away and hide to avoid a beating, I
am guilty and may be convicted of assault and battery!” Here
Mr. Botts suggested the propriety of adjourning.
When Court met next morning and Mr. Botts resumed his
argument he was in the same facetious mood. Once more he
went back to the charge of levying war and recalled the failure
of the grand juries in Mississippi and Kentucky to indict.
“The Mississippi Territory and Kentucky, as we are informed,
were the seat of war,” he observed. “But the simpletons
of that State and Territory hunted but could not find the war.
They were so stupid as not to perceive in a collection of men
without arms, without any possible means of annoyance, without
any hostile disposition and without the possibility of getting
away their women and families, anything criminal, much
less any aptitude to overturn two mighty empires.
“It remained for us, the proud members of the Virginia bar,
to come out and astonish the world with the profundity of our
learning in matters of war. They have ascertained that there
was a terrible war. I ask you what manner of war was it? We
have had a much more serious war here than on the island. We
have had here a carnage of breaths, sour looks and hard words
and the roaring of vocal cannon. We have had a battle with
the laws and the Constitution fought courageously and furiously
by our enemy.
“Is it not a mockery to speak of the war on Blennerhassett’s
Island? Shall we not be the sport of Europe and the world by
such a discussion?”
In spite of the nation’s independence, which it now had
enjoyed for a matter of more than thirty years, the Virginia
bar still did obeisance to that of England. Though Burke had
died in 1797 and Charles James Fox and the younger Pitt had
gone to join their fathers within the year, counsel in the Burr
case transferred their veneration to their successors in Westminster.
They seemed to have imagined fatuously that this
spirit of camaraderie was reciprocated and that the great men
of England had temporarily put aside the affairs of empire to
follow every move being made by opposing counsel in the
hall of the Virginia House of Delegates in Richmond.
Now, continued Mr. Botts, Mr. Hay had said that constructive
treason in this country would not be dangerous. Mr. Botts
would suppose an imaginary case. He would suppose there had
been well-grounded apprehension of an approaching war with
a neighboring and powerful nation. He would suppose that the
United States had a feeble army in the neighborhood of the
boundary line between the two countries, and that the American
general had orders to fall back. Mr. Botts, be it noted, was
as good at making hypothetical cases for the defense as was Mr.
Wirt for the prosecution.
He would suppose that the populous rich city of New Orleans
was in danger of invasion. He would suppose that a hero
distinguished for military science and valor and as patriotic as
he was ambitious of honorable fame—but whose good name was
blighted and blasted by the malice of his countrymen—should
have seen the dangers hanging over his country: New Orleans
threatened with invasion and conquest by a Spanish force, the
citizens there in danger of murder and captivity, their wives and
daughters ready to be a prey to Spanish lust, and all else in that
favored country exposed to desolation.
He would suppose that the hero knew that a band of faithful
patriots could be collected immediately around his standard.
He would suppose that with this band of patriots the hero
should at this fortunate and critical moment have rescued the
country, the army, the people, by a reasonable relief to the
decrepit and half baffled forces of the United States. He would
suppose that in the same magnanimous spirit the hero should
after this have gone on his enterprise to establish the independence
of the Mexicans and give liberty to millions now groaning
under bondage.
Suppose he had done all this: he would have acquired immortal
glory and be renowned in future ages as the deliverer of his
country, worshiped as its idol and called its savior as Washington
was.
Thus Mr. Botts artfully contrived to present the character of
Aaron Burr as his defenders chose to imagine it. The defense
scored the prosecution for trying to introduce constructive
treason into the United States. It did not object to introducing
constructive heroism, provided the hero was Colonel Burr. The
Colonel laughed at William Wirt’s extravagant language. Is it
not possible that he stifled a cynical smile as he heard himself
thus being glorified by young Botts?
Mr. Botts’s supposing ended, he next described in heart-rending
language the manner in which the well-meaning and patriotic
Colonel had been basely betrayed and thwarted. In what
some might have considered not too good taste he recalled that
Christ himself had been abused, mocked, and spit upon. Why
then should not a mere mortal man be in like manner abused?
The young champion next raised his lance against the President
of the United States. He charged that Mr. Jefferson’s interference
with the prosecution of the case was improper, illegal,
and unconstitutional. He had no doubt, he said, that the
President had acted from good intentions, without sufficiently
reflecting on the subject, and that he was inadvertently following
one of the very worst English examples in the most arbitrary
reigns. He wished Mr. Jefferson could be at his side now
to hear what could be said on the subject. Young Mr. Botts
was sufficiently sure of his powers of persuasion to believe that
under those circumstances Mr. Jefferson would be convinced
that he had done wrong.
Then Mr. Botts came to his concluding peroration. “We are
told,” he said, “that the virtue of the people will do everything;
that the voice of the people must be heard and must decide
where they are sovereign; that the voice of the people is the
voice of God; and that a majority of the people must always do
right....
“I hope the gentlemen ... will not refer the fate of individuals
accused to the sudden and violent impulse of their feelings
and passions.... There are cases where individuals have
been sacrificed by the voice of the people. Socrates was made
to drink the hemlock, and Aristides was banished by the people....
Admiral Byng was made to die for the same cause. Jefferson
was run down in the year 1780 by the voice of the people.”
Mr. Botts’s reference here was to the unpopularity of Mr. Jefferson
during the Revolution when he was Governor of Virginia
and the state was invaded by the British and complaints of
Mr. Jefferson’s ineffectiveness in meeting the crisis raised murmurs
for his impeachment.
After that Mr. Botts was back again appealing to Holy Writ
to drive home his point: “Reformation and Christianity itself
prove the general errors subject to pervade the people. Jesus
Christ himself was crucified by the people.”
On this sacred note Mr. Botts closed his discourse. He had
proved himself to be as entertaining as any of his elder brethren
of the bar.
The industrious Mr. Robertson rendered yeoman service in
recording the lengthy and often tedious proceedings. Even he
was beginning to tire. He concluded it was not necessary to
set down all that was said. Instead he contented himself with
making the entry, “here some facetious and pleasant remarks
passed between Mr. Botts and Mr. MacRae; which afforded
amusement for the moment, but are omitted as irrelevant to
the report.” Irrelevant? Who knows but that if Mr. Robertson
had recorded the facetious and pleasant remarks that Mr. MacRae
made in his exchange with Mr. Botts, Mr. MacRae might
have been spared the ignominy of going down to posterity as
a sour Scotsman.
Soon after there appeared the entry: “Here a desultory conversation
ensued between Mr. Botts and Mr. Wirt in which
some warm and animated observations were made respecting
the evidence, and Mr. Wirt’s comments thereon.” Had Mr.
Botts’s ridicule got under Mr. Wirt’s skin? At this point the
Chief Justice poured oil on the troubled waters by remarking
that the evidence was such that different gentlemen might draw
different inferences from it.
After Botts came the District Attorney’s turn again. “I
cannot,” he confessed with his customary modesty, “instruct
you by my learning, amuse you by my wit, make you laugh by
my drollery nor delight you with my eloquence. All I can do
is to express to you in plain language the convictions perhaps
of a mistaken judgment.” Here was no mock humility, but
the sincere outpouring of a spirit oppressed by the knowledge
that among his colleagues of the Richmond bar he was labeled
as a mediocrity. Hay would have been even duller of wit than
public opinion made him out to be if he had not noted the
special consideration assigned to such of his contemporaries as
Wickham, Botts, and Wirt. He could have consoled himself
with the reflection that in such an assemblage humility was a
rare and welcome virtue.
Mr. Hay had no sooner fairly begun on his discourse than
he made an allusion to Justice Samuel Chase and his conduct
in the Fries case in which he had strained the law to convict
for the Government. The censure the judge brought on himself,
observed Mr. Hay, was not on account of his opinions
but for his arbitrary and irregular conduct at the trial. Chase,
he reminded, attempted to wrest the decision from the jury and
prejudge the case before hearing all the evidence in it. It was,
said Mr. Hay, the identical thing this Court was being called
on to do by the gentlemen of the defense. At this the gentlemen
of the defense pricked up their ears. Mr. Hay was to hear
from them later.
The remark about Justice Chase was preliminary to a dissertation
on the institution of trial by jury. “If,” Hay averred,
“it ever shall be determined by this Court that it has it in its
power to take the decision of facts from the jury, the trial by
jury, one of the greatest bulwarks of civil liberty, may be
struck down and destroyed.”
The great question at issue in this case, he said, was compounded
of law and of fact, of which latter the jury were
the judges. Therefore every allegation which related to the
indictment, all the evidence relating to and bearing on the
issue, ought to be brought forward and heard by the jury. The
prosecution held that Colonel Burr was guilty of levying war
against the United States. Colonel Burr said he was not. The
evidence the defense sought to exclude bore directly on the
point at issue. Mr. Hay expressed himself as positive the framers
of the Constitution never intended to take the decision of
the general issue in a criminal case away from the consideration
of the jury and give it to the judge.
The speaker paused for an impressive moment and then, selecting
his words with care, addressed the bench: “I consider
this principle of the trial by jury, preserved in its uttermost
purity and independence, as connected with the best principles
of the human heart. It ought to be viewed and approached with
the utmost reverence and caution; and when a judge is called to
do what may lead him to encroach on this principle, he will
advance with the utmost circumspection and awe. I will take
the liberty to say that it will be far more safe and correct to
remain a thousand miles on this side of the line which separates
the rights of the Jury from those of the Court, than to go a
hair’s breadth beyond it; and if he should encroach he ought
for no human consideration to touch it. If ever he do, he undermines
civil liberty.” That short dissertation on trial by jury
must have made some of those present wonder if they had misjudged
when they wrote George Hay off as a mediocrity.
The District Attorney returned to the old question of
whether actual presence of the accused at the scene of the
overt act was necessary to sustain a charge of treason. Suppose,
he said, Colonel Burr had never been on the spot where the
overt act was committed. Suppose he knew his men were there
and about to be attacked. Suppose he sent more men there to
help them, along with arms, ammunition, and provisions and
all other things necessary for their defense. Suppose an attack
was made and repelled and thousands fell in the battle. Would
it be contended by the gentlemen of the defense that Aaron
Burr, not having been personally present when this overt act
of his procurement was committed, was not a principal but an
accessory? That his soldiers were principals in treason, but he
was not? To prove the fallacy Mr. Hay proposed that they
look at the result. He is innocent and safe. They are guilty and
punished.
“Is it possible,” he asked, “that the human mind can be so
perplexed by learning and so misled by ingenuity, so totally bereaved
of all its powers, as to adopt a conclusion like this?”
Mr. Hay closed his argument by reverting to Mr. Wickham’s
expressed fear that the doctrine the prosecution asked
the Court to sanction would be fatal to the liberty and happiness
of the people of the United States. He pictured Mr. Wickham
trembling for his country, himself, and his posterity lest
the prosecution succeed.
“I too am a citizen of this country,” he declared, “and the
father of children for whose happiness and welfare I feel a
solicitude as lively and affectionate as any parent can feel. To
the true happiness of my country I hope I know that I am sincerely
and ardently attached. But I see no danger. I apprehend
none for myself or my posterity. I am perfectly willing
to risk my own life, liberty and happiness, and those of my
posterity on the propriety of the principles which we recommend.
Let them avoid traitorous conspiracies and designs fatal
to the liberty and happiness of their fellow citizens; let them
avoid traitorous assemblies, overt acts of war, and they will
be safe.”
Thus concluded Mr. Hay. Next on the list of pleaders was
Luther Martin, but he sent word to the Court that he was not
ready. So Mr. Charles Lee, of the defense, arose to fill the
breech. It was one of the rare occasions when he was recorded
as having spoken.
Counsel for the defense had been waiting impatiently for
a chance to pounce on the District Attorney from the moment
he brought up Justice Chase and the Fries case. Now Mr. Lee
had that agreeable opportunity.
“The gentleman said in substance there was no difference
between the opinion which we desire you to give and that for
which Judge Chase was impeached,” charged Mr. Lee, addressing
the Chief Justice. “It was very kind of the gentleman
to remind the Court of the danger of a decision of the motion
in favor of the prisoner, a decision like that which has already
produced the impeachment of another judge.”
Mr. Lee knew full well he was touching a tender spot. By
thus accusing the District Attorney he was acting on the popular
belief among Judge Marshall’s friends that the Chief Justice
was himself as much on trial as was the prisoner at the bar.
Mr. Hay was prompt to do what he could to counteract that
impression.
“The cases are different,” he replied. “What I said was only
said to put Mr. Botts right in his misrepresentation. It was innocently
said and compatible with the highest respect for the
Court, not with the design which the gentleman (I will not
say candidly) insinuates.”
Here the Chief Justice intervened. “I did not consider you
as making any personal allusion, but as merely referring to the
law,” he assured Mr. Hay. Thus, with an exhibition of his customary
common sense, Judge Marshall graciously accepted Mr.
Hay’s explanation, whatever his innermost thoughts might
have been.
Mr. Lee, however, persisted. “The gentleman plainly insinuated
the possibility of danger to the Court from a favorable
opinion to the prisoner,” he protested, “because he said that
the opinion which we claimed for him was the same in substance
as had occasioned the impeachment of one judge already.
It certainly would not be unfair to infer that it was intended
to show that the same cause might again produce the same
effect.”
Colonel Burr’s urgent request that the trial be expedited
seemed doomed to failure. Mr. Lee, having been less long-winded
than his colleagues, completed his argument some time
before the hour of adjournment. The proposal was made to
send a messenger to summon Mr. Martin whose appearance
was next on the agenda. But the lawyers of the defense who
were present declined to do so, stating again that Mr. Martin
was not yet ready. The Court therefore adjourned for the day.
It was not until Friday morning, August 28, that Mr. Martin
at last made his entry and rose to address the Court. In speech
and appearance he was coarse and crude. Toward his enemies
he could be vindictive, as he already had shown in the previous
proceedings of the trial. His emotions were as violently stirred
in behalf of those he called his friends. On the other hand no
one surpassed him in his knowledge of the law and in the application
of that knowledge to whatever case he might be
pleading.
At the moment Colonel Burr enjoyed his complete loyalty.
And since his introduction to her a few weeks before he had
developed a consuming admiration for Theodosia Alston. Now
came the supreme opportunity to serve them both.
Mr. Martin opened his address with an expression of regret
that the artifices and persecutions of his enemies had placed
Colonel Burr in his present predicament. But, he continued:
“I shall ever feel the sincerest gratitude to Heaven, that my
life has been preserved to this time, and that I am enabled to
appear before this Court in his defense.
“And if the efforts of these highly respectable and eminent
gentlemen with whom I have the honor to be associated, united
with my feeble aid, be successful in rescuing a gentleman for
whom I with pleasure avow my friendship and esteem, from
the fangs of his persecutors—if our joint efforts shall be successful
in wiping away the tears of filial piety, in healing the
deep wounds inflicted on the breast of the child, by the envenomed
shafts of hatred and malice hurled at the heart of the
father—if our efforts shall succeed in preserving youth, innocence,
elegance and merit from despair, from distraction—it
will be to me the greatest pleasure. What dear delight will my
heart enjoy. How ineffable, how supreme will be my blessing.”
The solicitude of the elderly gentleman for the prisoner’s
daughter was not lost on his audience. The old and kindly disposed
no doubt heard them and were touched. The young
and cynical were amused that the old man’s infatuation for the
beautiful young matron was capable of producing such eloquence.
It was one of the current jokes of the town.
However, pursued the speaker, private friendship for the
accused and his connections was not his only inducement. He
was as well thankful to Heaven that when a question as to the
right construction of the principles of treason was to be decided—on
which the happiness or misery of the present and
future ages depended—he was to have an opportunity to exert
to the utmost his feeble talents in opposing principles which
he considered so destructive as those advanced on the present
occasion. If he and his colleagues, said Mr. Martin, were able
to satisfy the Court that the principles the reverse of those contended
for on the part of the prosecution ought to be established,
he would think he had not lived in vain.
Mr. Martin took pains to make it clear that neither Colonel
Burr nor his counsel had ever admitted or suggested that Harman
Blennerhassett was guilty of treason. What then was the
propriety of Mr. Wirt saying that they were willing to sacrifice
him, and that he might be hanged without pity or remorse
on their part?
Mr. Martin then brought to bear all the wisdom acquired
during his thirty-six years at the bar. He referred to Hale and
Hawkins. He recalled the Statute of 39 Elizabeth Cap. 15,
wherein A and B both consented to enter a house to rob and
only A entered and B stood by, wherefore A was “ousted of
his clergy” while B still had it. He cited the case of Pudsey
in 1 Hale 534 to show how it came within the general principles
of the cases of constructive presence as stated in Foster 349.
He, too, mentioned the case of My Lord Dacre who came
with a band of men to steal deer in the park of one Pelham.
And he noted that Hawkins, in his second volume, Chapter 9,
section viii, page 442, also explained very clearly the principle
of constructive presence. He admitted that in Great Britain
there was a species of treason which consisted in the intention
without any act consummating the guilt of treason. He meant,
of course, compassing the death of the king when the crime
was only imagined. But in America, since there was no king,
there were only two species of treason, which were levying
war against the United States or adhering to their enemies,
giving them aid and comfort.
“Sir,” he exclaimed, “I execrate a contrary doctrine as highly
tyrannical and oppressive. And here I beg leave to enter my
censure against the decisions of the court in Pennsylvania on
this subject in the cases of what are called the Whiskey and
the Hot Water Insurrections.”
Having thus abruptly paid his compliments to the American
judges with whose decisions he differed he went back across
the sea to England and John Wedderbourn’s case and Deacon’s
case and that of the king versus Captain Vaughan, who went
aboard a vessel called the Loyal Clencartie in the service of the
French king to cruise against the subjects of the English king.
As he expounded the law in this masterly fashion how could
he have failed to bring a blush to the cheek of Mr. Ritchie of
the Enquirer who had used his columns to belittle Luther Martin
and scoff at the absurdity of importing a Maryland lawyer
to try a case in a Virginia court.
It was gossiped that during the preparation for his appearance
Mr. Martin had drunk even more freely than was his usual
custom. If so the indulgence had done nothing to befuddle his
brain or dim his memory of precedents. Next he turned to the
incident of Lord Balmerino entering the gates of Carlisle and
holding the city for the Pretender. He cited other allegedly
treasonable acts having to do with the efforts of the Stuarts to
regain their throne. This was a fruitful field for English precedents
for acts of treason. But, he contended, those who had
levied war in Perth were charged with levying it in Perth. So,
too, were those who levied war in Aberdeen charged with
levying it in Aberdeen. He could find no case in which a person
was charged with levying war in a place where he was not
present.
“But,” he observed, “if the counsel for the Crown in Great
Britain had found out this new doctrine discovered by the ingenuity
of the counsel for this prosecution, prosecutions
would have been easily conducted and much trouble saved.
If this new doctrine be as the gentlemen effect to believe, unanswerably
correct, then it shows incontrovertibly great ignorance
on the part of the lawyers who prosecuted in Great
Britain in encountering so much unnecessary trouble and
adopting a mode of prosecution so difficult as they did, and the
superior ingenuity of the gentlemen in discovering this very
easy and plain mode.”
Then Mr. Martin was off after Nicholas Throgmorton, following
his case with allusions to the cases of Alice Lisle and
Mary Speke, who were so despitefully treated by Judge Jefferies
of the Bloody Assizes. He delved into the eighteenth year
of the reign of King Edward I to bring forth the case of
Bago de Clare to whose house one John Wallis, a clerk, brought
a letter of citation from the Archbishop of Canterbury, and
some of de Clare’s family forced Wallis to eat the process and
wax seal affixed thereto. And de Clare pleaded that he was not
required to answer the suit brought against him until the principal
actors had been convicted. So he was released on bail to
answer after the principals had been convicted. From which
incident, which had happened more than five centuries before,
Mr. Martin sought to prove that in the State of Virginia in the
year of Our Lord 1807, Colonel Burr could not legally be
brought to trial until Harman Blennerhassett had been tried and
convicted. If Mr. Botts’s allusion to the Crucifixion and Mr.
MacRae’s use of Uriah’s death through the connivance of David
are excepted, Mr. Martin deserved the prize for going farthest
back into history for a precedent.
The speaker had occupied the time of the Court for the
entire day and the hour was growing late. When asked if he
could finish his argument that evening he replied that he could
not. So the Court was adjourned until the usual hour on the
morrow and judge, jury, learned counsel, prisoner, witnesses,
and spectators drew a sigh of relief and went off to refresh
themselves and enjoy as much of a night’s rest as the hot, humid
atmosphere permitted.
When Court reconvened on Saturday morning, August 29,
Mr. Martin resumed his argument. Here he gave his attention
to the opinion in the case of Bollman and Swartwout. He
brought out that when the opinion was given only four of the
seven judges of the Supreme Court were sitting. Would four
judges in an extrajudicial manner have undertaken to settle
the construction of the law so infinitely important to the
United States? Would they have decided so important a question
in a collateral, irregular manner on a point not immediately
before them? And that also without the aid of the other three
judges?
Even if they had done so, contended Mr. Martin, their decision
“certainly deserves no credit as binding on this Court.
As a binding judicial opinion it ought to have no more weight
than the ballad or song of Chevy Chase.”
Mr. Martin alluded to Mr. Hay’s statement “with great zeal
and pathos, that he pledged his own and the life of his children
and posterity, on the propriety of the doctrine which he
has advocated: that, if they avoid conspiracies, that if they be
innocent, they will be safe.”
“A most delusive doctrine,” he exclaimed. And he warned
Mr. Hay: “If he be now in the full tide of successful experiment,
in the enjoyment of the approbation of his country and
his government, so was, not long ago, the gentleman whom I
advocate. He was as highly distinguished by the kind favor
of the people as he could be by their suffrages.
“It was then incredible that their favor should so soon be
changed to calumny and rancor of party into the most malignant
hatred. The gentleman may now think himself perfectly
safe, by the prevalence of his party and his principles; but the
day very possibly may come when he may find himself as
obnoxious as the gentleman whom I defend.
“He may possibly by the same means, the malice, the injustice
and violence of party spirit, like my client, not only
find himself reviled and calumniated, but his dearest friends
abused and persecuted. I should be sorry that such a prediction
should be realized with respect to any gentleman; but, such are
the natural consequences of his own pernicious doctrine, and
those we oppose.”
And now the speaker arrived at the end of his argument. Those
of the assemblage whose minds may have wandered now and
then in the course of Mr. Martin’s exposition of the technicalities
of the law were brought to attention by the solemnity of
his countenance and the careful weighing of his words:
“When the sun mildly shines upon us, when the gentle zephyrs
play around us, we can easily proceed forward in the
straight path of our duty. But when the bleak clouds enshroud
the sky with darkness, when the tempest rages, the winds howl
and the waves break over us—when the thunders awfully roar
over our heads and the lightnings of heaven blaze around us—it
is then that all the energies of the human soul are called
into action.
“It is then that the truly brave man stands firm at his post.
It is then that by an unshaken performance of duty man approaches
the nearest possible to the Divinity. Nor is there any
object in the creation on which the Supreme Being can look
down with more delight and approbation than on a human
being in such a situation and thus acting.”
The speaker turned to look straight into the eyes of the
Chief Justice as he continued: “May that God who now looks
down upon us, who has in his infinite wisdom called you into
existence and placed you in that seat to dispose justice to your
fellow citizens, to preserve and protect innocence against persecution—may
that God so illuminate your understanding that
you may know what is right; and may he nerve your soul with
firmness and fortitude to act according to that knowledge.”
So saying, Mr. Martin shuffled over to his seat. It is a safe
assumption that the Chief Justice was not a little moved.
There were souvenir hunters even in those early days. In
the Gazette and General Advertiser, organ of Richmond’s Federalists,
on the morning of August 31 appeared this advertisement:
The Gentleman—who while I was on Sat. last addressing
the court, TOOK MY CANE from the seat behind
me and carried it away—is respectfully requested
to send it when he has done with it, to the Bar of the
Swan Tavern. Luther Martin.
It hardly required a public notice to let people know where
Mr. Martin in his moments of relaxation was most likely to be
found.
Chapter XVIII
One of the principals who failed to hear Luther Martin’s
masterly argument was Harman Blennerhassett. He felt
unwell on Thursday; on Friday he awoke with a continuation
of his indisposition attended by a fever which made him
so miserable he returned to bed without waiting for breakfast.
In keeping with the prevailing custom he dosed himself with
three or four grains of calomel.
Blennerhassett was a hypochondriac but on this occasion his
ailment was not imaginary. He was a victim of influenza which
suddenly struck Richmond in epidemic form. Next day the
news reached him in the penitentiary that half the families in
the town were afflicted. The disease hit the staff of the Enquirer
so hard that it was with the greatest difficulty that popular
organ of public opinion continued publication.
Kind Mrs. Gamble heard of Blennerhassett’s illness and did
what she could to contribute to his comfort. On Sunday she
sent him fruit and fresh butter and fine calf’s foot jelly nicely
chilled in ice. The same day he was honored by a call from
Mr. Martin and was by that time sufficiently recovered to receive
the visitor. Mr. Martin appeared none the worse for wear
as a result of his very strenuous labor in court. Blennerhassett
recommended his brandy as being considered superior and put
a pint tumbler before the Marylander.
No ceremonies retarded the libation. Blennerhassett’s absence
from the court during the time Mr. Martin held the floor
was not to deprive him of the privilege of getting a generous
sample of the gentleman’s eloquence and wisdom. The visit
did not exceed thirty-five minutes. Yet so fluent was the
speaker that he delivered an account of an entire week’s proceedings
in the trial. He not only quoted verbatim long extracts
from his own speech but also extracts from the speeches
of other lawyers on both sides of the case.
Mr. Martin also regaled his host with whole columns, from
a series of papers, which he had written under the pen name
of Investigator. He also caricatured Jefferson and gave a history
of his acquaintance with Burr, expatiating on the latter’s
virtues and suffering. These last were not received enthusiastically
by Mr. Blennerhassett. At the moment he happened to
be feeling particularly aggrieved over the manner in which he
had been duped by the adventurer. In fact, the laudatory comments
on Burr made by Martin raised the suspicion that he
had been deliberately sent by Burr to restore Blennerhassett’s
good humor as a precaution against the ever-present danger
of his turning state’s evidence.
Among other things Martin expressed the opinion that because
Burr had alleged he expected a war between Spain and
the United States his expedition was lawful. But, countered
Blennerhassett, “may not a jury think Burr did not expect war
and find their verdict then on the confession?”
If Burr supposed that Blennerhassett would be favorably
impressed by Martin he was greatly mistaken. The latter had
hardly left his presence before Blennerhassett sat down and
went to work drawing one of those pen portraits which were
so much the vogue at the time among those who laid any claim
to literary talent.
“His manner,” wrote Blennerhassett, “is rude, and his language
ungrammatical, which is cruelly aggravated upon his
hearers by the verbosity and repetitions of his style....
Fancy has been as much denied to his mind as grace to his
person or habits. These are gross, and incapable of restraint,
even on the most solemn public occasions.”
The influenza skipped the Chief Justice. Perhaps it considered
it futile to attempt an assault on his hardy constitution.
It was just as well for, over the weekend, he had strenuous
work to do. Court had adjourned late Saturday afternoon. It
was scheduled to reconvene early Monday morning. In the
approximately thirty-six hours between adjournment and reconvening,
it was Judge Marshall’s task to review the arguments
presented, weigh them against each other, and arrive
at a conclusion to be contained in a written opinion. The
Judge was taking no chances. He knew that whatever opinion
he might render would be immediately scanned in Washington
and perhaps misconstrued, that any slip he might make would
be used against him.
Sunday was an important day in Richmond when almost
everybody went to church. The Roman Catholics were ministered
to by the Abbé du Bois, a refugee from the French
Revolution, who said mass in the courtroom of the Capitol.
Methodists and Baptists were numerous and had their own
churches.
The House of Delegates was the scene of an unusual example
of denominational co-operation between the Episcopalians
and the Presbyterians. The two sects were led respectively by
Parson John Buchanan and Parson John Blair, devoted friends
who, in their lighter moments, discussed philosophy and
punned in Latin. Buchanan was a bachelor and well heeled.
Blair had numerous progeny and was hard pressed to make
ends meet. So Parson Buchanan applied his logic to the practical
end of convincing Parson Blair that all of Parson Buchanan’s
fees for marriages, funerals, and the like should by
right go to Parson Blair.
The Presbyterians did not yet have a church and the only
Episcopal church was St. John’s, on a high hill to the east and
hard to reach. The upshot of it was that Episcopalians and
Presbyterians worshipped together in the House of Delegates,
with Parson Buchanan and Parson Blair occupying the pulpit
on alternate Sundays.
Whether Sunday, August 30, 1807, was Parson Buchanan’s
turn in the pulpit or Parson Blair’s history does not record.
Judge Marshall was an intimate of both parsons and a devout
churchman as well. But it is unlikely that, with the exacting
business in hand, he found time to attend church that day.
Even with that allowance there was not much time for reflection.
A plausible explanation is that while the lawyers were
debating the Chief Justice was formulating his opinion. This
one was to be the longest in the whole trial and the one containing
the most references to the authorities. It may well be
that he made notes of these authorities cited by the speakers
as the argument proceeded.
Did he work by candlelight long into the night? Did he
wake up with the birds and labor during the cool hours of the
early morning? Or did he sit under the trees in his spacious
yard during the day, braving the critical looks of his neighbors
as they returned from church? Whatever the Chief Justice’s
method, when court met on Monday morning, August
31, he was ready to deliver his opinion. Counsel, jury, and
public in attendance knew that the crisis in the trial had been
reached.
The ever-courteous Marshall made use of his introduction
to compliment counsel on both sides. The motion, he said, had
been argued in a manner worthy of its importance and with
an earnestness evincing the strong conviction felt by opposing
counsel that the law was with them.
“A degree of eloquence,” he declared, “seldom displayed on
any occasion has embellished a solidity of argument and a
depth of research by which the court has been greatly aided
in forming the opinion it is about to deliver.”
The Chief Justice restated the issue which was that, the testimony
having shown that the prisoner was not present when the
overt act mentioned in the indictment took place, objection
had been raised that testimony offered to connect him with
those who committed the overt act was totally irrelevant and
therefore must be rejected.
His first task was to clarify the confusion arising out of the
opinion in the Bollman and Swartwout case, which already
had been brought up by counsel on both sides. It was said
that it was on the basis of that opinion that the Grand Jury
had seen fit to bring in the indictments for treason. The offending
phrase was the one which said: “If a body of men be
actually assembled for the purpose of effecting by force a
treasonable object, all those who perform any part, however
minute, or however remote from the scene of action, and who
are actually leaguered in the general conspiracy, are to be considered
as traitors.”
If the phrase meant what it seemed to mean then, surely,
the absence of Colonel Burr from Blennerhassett Island at the
time of the alleged overt act in no way relieved him of his
guilt. Was the phrase a mere obiter dictum or chance remark as
the defense maintained, or was it a formal declaration of the
court changing the previous conception of treason as laid down
in the Constitution as the prosecution assumed it to be? The
time had come for the Chief Justice to make known which
interpretation was correct.
He had heard, said Judge Marshall, that his opinion had been
construed to mean that any assemblage whatever for a treasonable
purpose, whether in force or not in force, whether in
condition to use violence or not in that condition, was levying
war. It had not been expressly advanced by the bar, but he
understood it had been adopted elsewhere. (Anyone who was
at all conversant with the existing political situation knew that
the interpretation referred to was that of President Jefferson.
It had been adopted by his partisans, and it was because it had
gained such a firm hold that the incidents of Blennerhassett
Island, mild as they were, were assumed by the prosecution to
fulfill the Chief Justice’s definition of an overt act of levying
war.)
Judge Marshall pointed out that the court which gave the
opinion was composed of four judges. Of these he said one was
sick. He seemed uncertain as to this judge’s opinion. Three
judges were absent. Therefore, said the Chief Justice, if the
three judges who were absent concurred with the sick judge
who was present “and perhaps dissents,” a majority of the
judges might overrule the decision. A critical observer might
have charged that the Chief Justice was falling back upon a
good many suppositions.
What, he asked, was levying war? He had, he said, looked
at all the English authorities and, so far as he could see, levying
war meant just that. The words had received no technical
meaning different from their natural meaning. The assemblage
must be a warlike assemblage, carrying the appearance of
force, and in a situation to practice hostility. The Chief Justice
added for good measure that the American judges, so far
as their opinions had been quoted, seemed to go even farther
than the English authorities and require the actual exercise of
force.
But, he reminded, it had been said that all these authorities
had been overruled by the decision of the Supreme Court in
the case of the United States versus Bollman and Swartwout.
Now it would be expected that an opinion which was to overrule
all former precedents and to establish a principle never before
recognized would be expressed in plain and explicit terms.
Had the intention been to make so material a change, then the
Court ought to have expressly declared that any assemblage of
men whatever who had formed a treasonable design constituted
the fact of levying war. Yet no such declaration was
made.
What was more, said the Chief Justice, in the case of Bollman
and Swartwout there was no evidence that even these two
men had met for the purpose of executing a plan. In their
case the issue of an assemblage did not appear. In short, the
Chief Justice asserted that general expressions ought not to be
considered as overruling settled principles without a direct
declaration to that effect.
Thus at last the ghost of the opinion in the case of Bollman
and Swartwout was laid by the same hand that had raised him.
At least the Chief Justice must have hoped so. It was not often
that his rare gift of logical reasoning was put to so severe a
test. By this time counsel for the prosecution must have seen
how the wind was blowing, if they had ever harbored any
doubts about it.
The Chief Justice now got to the nub of his opinion. It was
essential, he said, that an indictment be explicit as to the nature
of the crime and the place where it was committed. Otherwise
the accused would not know how to defend himself. The
whole treason laid in the indictment was the levying of war
on Blennerhassett Island and the whole question was whether
the prisoner was legally present. It was as if no other overt
act ever had existed. Therefore, said Judge Marshall, the only
point the Court was examining was the constructive presence
of the prisoner at the fact charged.
Now, said he, had Burr arrived on the island he would have
been present in fact. Or, had he taken a position near enough
to co-operate with those on the island, the question of whether
he was constructively present would be a compound of law
and fact which the jury would decide with the assistance of
the Court as respected the law.
On the other hand, if the prisoner was not with the party
at the time, did not intend to join it, and if his co-operation
was at a great distance, in fact in a different state, then he was
not constructively present. Therefore the Judge confessed that
he was strongly of the opinion that proof of the actual or legal
presence of the prisoner on the island by the evidence of two
witnesses could not be made.
But, continued the Judge, the prosecution might contend
that the indictment did not charge the prisoner with actually
being present at the assemblage on the island, but that though
he was not at it he caused it. If the law was as the prosecution
maintained then the procurement of the assemblage took the
place of presence at the assemblage. In that case, he insisted,
under the Constitution procurement of an assemblage should
be testified to by two witnesses just like presence at an overt act.
Judge Marshall pointed out that, because the advising of
treason or the procuring of treason was a secret matter of the
mind rather than an actual deed, it might be objected that it
would be hard to prove. But, he retorted, the mere difficulty
of proving a fact surely did not justify a conviction without
proof.
Was the testimony the Government proposed to offer to
prove the overt act laid in the indictment? No, it was evidence
of subsequent transactions at a different place and in a different
state. Such testimony, he declared, was not relevant. It could
be produced only as corroborative or confirmatory testimony,
if it could be produced at all.
The Chief Justice had now dealt with the decision in the
Bollman and Swartwout case and made it clear that it had not
been intended to serve as a new rule of law introducing constructive
treason into the United States. He had followed that
up by showing that neither Colonel Burr’s actual presence nor
legal presence on the island at the time of the overt act had
been proved. This done he was coming to the end of his opinion.
The words he was about to speak had evidently been
carefully chosen. He must have been aware of the solemnity
of the moment even though he may not have foreseen that he
was speaking for posterity as he began:
“Much has been said in the course of the argument on points
on which the Court feels no inclination to comment particularly;
but which may, perhaps not improperly, receive some
notice.
“That this Court dares not usurp power is most true.
“That this Court dares not shrink from its duty is not less true.
“No man is desirous of becoming the peculiar subject of calumny.
No man, might he let the cup pass from him without
self reproach, would drain it to the bottom.
“But he has no choice in the case, if there be no alternative
presented to him but a dereliction of duty or the opprobrium
of those who are denominated the world, he merits contempt
as well as the indignation of his country, who can hesitate
which to embrace.”
There spoke the soldier of the American Revolution. Not
all the power that could be exerted by the presidential office,
not all the threats of public violence nor the prospect of public
scorn could frighten John Marshall from doing his duty as
he saw it. If Aaron Burr was to be found guilty of treason it
would be only after he had been granted all the protection
that was due him under the Constitution and the laws of the
land.
If that be an undue encroachment of the Judiciary on the
powers of the Executive and the Legislature, let Mr. Jefferson
make the most of it!
“The result of the whole,” concluded Judge Marshall, returning
to his customary calm, judicial language, “is a conviction
as complete as the mind of the Court is capable of receiving
on a complex subject, that the motion must prevail.”
He observed that the jury had heard the opinion of the
Court on the law of the case. They would now apply that law
to the fact and would find a verdict of guilty or not guilty
as their conscience might dictate.
Although the great probability of an opinion ruling out the
rest of the evidence must have been foreseen by the prosecution,
Mr. Hay was momentarily confused as to how next to
proceed. So, as soon as the Chief Justice had concluded his
remarks to the jury, the District Attorney requested that the
Court grant him time to consider it. Judge Marshall readily
agreed and an adjournment was taken until the morrow.
Whatever courses the counsel for the prosecution may have
discussed among themselves during the evening they came
upon no plan to counter the opinion of the Chief Justice. So,
when the Court met next day, Mr. Hay announced that he
had nothing to offer the jury either of evidence or argument
and must, therefore, leave the case to it.
At the order of the Chief Justice the jury then retired. The
assemblage was not kept long in suspense. Soon the jury was
on its way back to the courtroom led by its foreman, Colonel
Carrington. Asked by Judge Marshall if a verdict had been
reached, the Colonel arose and replied: “We of the jury say
that Aaron Burr is not proved to be guilty under this indictment
by any evidence submitted to us. We therefore find
him not guilty.”
Not guilty “by any evidence submitted to us.” Did the jury
then mean to imply that had some of the evidence not been
withheld under the motion made by the defense and sustained
by the Chief Justice, it would have found Aaron Burr
guilty? Would that not be the impression made on the public?
If such an impression were made on the public could the verdict
then be regarded as an exoneration?
Colonel Burr did not think so. He was on his feet at once
protesting and he was supported in his protest by other counsel
for the defense. The Colonel called the verdict unusual, informal
and irregular. He demanded that the objectionable
qualification be stricken out.
Luther Martin called it a tempest in a teapot. Colonel Carrington
interposed to say that if the objections to the offending
passage were continued the jury would strike it out. He
was immediately contradicted by his fellow juryman Richard
E. Parker, an ardent Jeffersonian, who shouted that it had
been inserted deliberately and that it would stay there.
Judge Marshall listened patiently throughout the controversy
and compromised the issue by stating that, in the opinion
of the Court, the verdict was in effect the same as a verdict
for acquittal. He would therefore let it stand in the bill as
the jury had pronounced it. The entry made on the record
would be simply, “Not Guilty.”
With his customary courtesy the Chief Justice thanked the
jury for its patient attention during the whole course of the
long and tedious trial and dismissed it. Attorney Hay, recognizing
the hopelessness of getting a verdict of treason on the
basis of the assemblage on Blennerhassett Island therefore entered
a nolle prosequi to the indictments of Blennerhassett and
the other alleged conspirators. That is to say, having failed to
convict Burr, the Government would drop the charges against
his subordinates. However, Hay asked that they and Burr as
well be still held on charges of treason on the possibility of
some other overt act elsewhere being charged against them.
This move was made by Mr. Hay at the instigation of President
Jefferson. Again the Chief Justice listened patiently
through another long argument over the legal point involved.
When it was over he ruled against the request, pointing out
that all of them still had to be tried before the present Court
on a charge of misdemeanor.
Yet another protracted argument arose over the proper bail
for Aaron Burr. His counsel contended that he should give
none at all. Now that the Colonel’s neck was safe it was no
longer necessary for the Chief Justice to make every concession
the defense requested. He insisted upon bail and ordered
it set at $5,000. In spite of the defense’s contention that no one
dared perform this favor for Colonel Burr because of public
opinion two sureties at once presented themselves and, on September
8, Aaron Burr found himself a free man. For nine
weeks he had been under confinement.
This being the sickly season in Washington the President
had retired to Monticello. Postmaster Gideon Grainger had
installed a special courier service between Washington, Richmond,
and Monticello and Secretary of State Madison’s summer
home, Montpelier. It was to Monticello that Hay reported
to the President on the Government’s defeat which he
attributed to the unfriendly attitude of Judge Marshall. To
show that this was not his opinion alone he stated that “Wirt,
who has hitherto advocated the integrity of the Chief Justice,
now abandons him. This last opinion has opened his eyes, and
he speaks in the strongest terms of reprobation.”
Jefferson was willing enough to adopt this excuse for the
failure of the prosecution. He replied at once, “Yours of the
1st came to hand yesterday. The event has been what was
evidently intended from the beginning of the trial; that is to
say, not only to clear Burr, but to prevent the evidence from
ever going before the world.
“But this latter must not take place. It is now, therefore,
more than ever indispensable that not a single witness be paid
or permitted to depart until his testimony has been committed
to writing....
“These whole proceedings will be laid before Congress, that
they may decide whether the defect has been in the evidence
of guilt, or in the law, or in the application of the law, and
that they may provide the proper remedy for the past and the
future.”
There was no doubt as to where the President believed the
defect to lie. Burr had escaped conviction of treason. But in
his trial on the charge of a misdemeanor there was a prospect
that the witnesses, who had been refused opportunity to testify
by the Chief Justice, would be heard.
“Not proved to be guilty by any evidence submitted to us.”
The President in his letter made it clear that Mr. Hay was to
be responsible for seeing that the evidence which had been
withheld reached the eyes and ears of Congress. Then Congress
would know where the defect lay and provide the proper
remedy.
The President had abandoned the hunt for Aaron Burr. He
was now hot on the trail of the Chief Justice.
Chapter XIX
An Act of Congress of 1794 provided that if any person
should, within the jurisdiction of the United States, begin
or set on foot a military expedition against the territory of any
foreign power with whom the United States was at peace, he
would be guilty of a high misdemeanor. It was under this statute
that Burr, Blennerhassett, and their fellow conspirators
now were to be tried. The specific charge against them was
that they had begun or set on foot an expedition against Mexico,
then a possession of Spain with whom the United States
was at peace.
It was the opinion of some people that, in their effort to have
Burr exonerated of the charge of treason, his counsel had virtually
admitted the misdemeanor. Blennerhassett, it will be recalled,
criticized one of Luther Martin’s arguments for just
that reason.
In the few days that intervened between the two trials Colonel
Burr was making the most of his new freedom. With the
beautiful Theodosia on his arm he strolled through the town
in order to give the Richmond populace full opportunity to
see and admire her. The most serious crisis in her father’s affairs
having passed, she was on the point of returning to South
Carolina with her husband and son.
Blennerhassett too had now been relieved of the ignominy
of confinement behind bars. Released from the penitentiary
he went to board in town while Colonel Burr moved from
Luther Martin’s house to the one that had previously been occupied
by the Alstons. It was not long before Blennerhassett
received a visit from the Colonel. According to his own account
he represented distinctly and with firmness that he expected
to be repaid for all the financial losses he had suffered
either through endorsing Burr’s papers or buying supplies for
him. And, since he was no doubt quite aware that such payment
was beyond the Colonel’s powers, he let him know that
he intended to hold Alston answerable for any losses he might
have sustained over and above the amount of Alston’s guarantee
by letter.
Both men were the objects of courtesies at the hands of the
fashionable element who composed the Federalist society in
Richmond. Blennerhassett’s interest in music was immediately
rewarded by invitations to meetings of the Harmonic Society.
Though at the outset he could not assist in the program because
he had no spectacles, he was granted an honorary membership
for the length of his stay in town. He found the flutes
good, four violins moderately good, and three excellent singers
who performed some charming trios by Dr. Calcott, inspired
by extracts from Ossian. These were new to Blennerhassett’s
ears and, on the whole, he enjoyed himself so much that he
stayed listening to the music until midnight.
The visitor was more fortunate at a meeting of the society
a few nights later. Somebody lent him a pair of spectacles, thus
enabling him to read notes and take part in a symphony and
also in a quartet by Pleyel; but, he lamented, “with less effect
than if I had been provided with my own.”
In fact now that Blennerhassett was free, on Sundays when
the Court was not sitting and in the evenings, he found many
opportunities to enjoy the best Richmond society. He made a
special visit to Mrs. Gamble, no doubt to thank her in person
for the calf’s foot jelly and butter she had sent him while he
was in prison. He found her to be “a most amiable old lady,
so fraught with the generous humanity characteristic of her
sex, as to suffer not the connections of her daughters ... to
prevent her expressing not merely a concern for the general
hardships we have suffered, but even to censure the last two
days’ proceedings in court.” The “connections” of her daughters
were of course Agnes’s husband, Governor Cabell, and
Elizabeth’s husband William Wirt who, had it not been for
Hay’s nolle prosequi, would at that very moment have been
using his eloquence to get Blennerhassett hanged.
Mrs. William Brockenbrough, too, was among the ladies
expressing solicitude for the poor persecuted prisoners. The
former mistress of Tuckahoe and present wife of the rising
young banker was, observed Blennerhassett, the nearest approximation
in Richmond to a savant bel esprit. Her reputation
for intelligence was, perhaps, somewhat enhanced in
Blennerhassett’s estimation by her insistence that she must get
a copy of “The Querist” to read. The proud author of that
series of articles just then was under the impression that David
Robertson, who had done such a fine job of taking notes on
the trial in shorthand, was going to give them a longer life by
including them in the book he proposed to compile on the trial.
In this expectation he proved to be mistaken. “The Querist” articles
were not made a part of Robertson’s two classic volumes.
After his long years on his island with no settlement closer
than Marietta, Blennerhassett evidently relished the cultivated
society that the capital of the Commonwealth of Virginia provided.
He experienced great delight in the piano performance
of a talented young Frenchman. It lasted two hours and introduced
Blennerhassett to the most recent compositions of Haydn
who, at the age of 75 years, was still producing his melodious
music. At another meeting of the Harmonic Society he enjoyed
the company of Mrs. Wickham and of Mrs. Chevallié.
It did not quite compensate for the separation from his wife,
but the Blennerhassetts were not entirely out of touch. “I had
this morning,” he exulted, “a long double letter from my
adored wife. Its red seal was as welcome to my eyes as the
evening star to the mariner.”
However, these delightful diversions could not entirely
erase the fact that the Messrs. Burr and Blennerhassett were in
Richmond for other than social affairs. On September 9 the
petty jury to hear the case of misdemeanor against the Colonel
was sworn in and the trial of witnesses commenced. The trial
was less than a week old when the same obstacle presented itself
that had halted proceedings in the treason trial. Defense
counsel again objected to what they regarded as quantities of
irrelevant matter in the testimony.
After the issue had been debated at length the Chief Justice
again issued one of his long and learned opinions sustaining the
defense’s objection. The testimony, he ruled, must include
only that which showed the expedition to have been military
in nature and designed against the dominions of Spain. He
ruled further that the testimony must deal only with the acts
charged in the indictment and which were alleged to have occurred
within the jurisdiction of the Court.
Again the District Attorney confessed he had presented all
the testimony answering the description of that which the
Chief Justice had ruled to be admissible. So, like the treason
trial, that on the misdemeanor charge came to an abrupt conclusion.
It took the jury not more than half an hour to find
Aaron Burr not guilty of a high misdemeanor. Again, as in
the treason trial, on hearing the verdict Mr. Hay entered a
nolle prosequi in the cases of Blennerhassett and the other accused
men.
The defeat of the Government was now well nigh complete.
The gallant Wilkinson, observing the proceedings in
Richmond, wrote a letter of condolence to his chief.
“The disgraceful and dishonorable scenes which have been
passing in review here are drawing to a close,” he lamented.
“Burr has just been acquitted on the trial for misdemeanor
and now a motion will be made for his transmittal to Kentucky,
which will go off the same way. The chief [Marshall]
has stepped in too deep to retreat, and indeed, his enterprise
and hardihood almost justify the suspicion that he has been
a party to the conspiracy.” Wilkinson spoke of reforming the
Federal courts and getting rid of a “corrupt judge.”
Mr. Jefferson, in a letter to a friend took his cue from the
General, remarking: “The scenes which have been acting at
Richmond are sufficient to fill us with alarm. We supposed
we possessed fixed laws to guard us equally against treason and
oppression; but it now appears we have no law but the will
of the judge.”
Once more it looked as though many of the Government’s
witnesses, who had been gathered together with such great
pains and who had been waiting all these weeks to testify,
would go home without being heard. But Mr. Hay had one
more trump card to play. He moved that the alleged conspirators
be committed both on charges of treason and misdemeanor
which might have taken place in Ohio and Mississippi.
Through this motion the Chief Justice found himself
transformed into an examining magistrate. As such he regarded
it as essential that all the evidence be heard. So at last,
in spite of the protests of defense counsel, the Court was
thrown open to any and all witnesses the Government chose
to present.
For the most part they were youths and humble folk who
had joined the expedition or had had dealings with the party
on Blennerhassett Island.
Edmund P. Dane—the Blennerhassetts had come to his house
at Belpré to buy cider. They had invited him to go on the
expedition, assuring him it was not hostile to the Government
and aimed only at settling the Washita lands.
Israel Miller—he was with the expedition when Burr met it
at the mouth of the Cumberland. He mentioned a few weapons.
“Do they kill ducks and turkeys with bullets?” inquired
Mr. MacRae, who was familiar only with hunting on the eastern
coast.
“If the gentleman had ever been in Kentucky,” remarked
Burr dryly, “he would have known that it was considered inglorious
there to kill a squirrel, or even ducks, with anything
but bullets.”
James McDowell—he went with the expedition as far as
Chickasaw Bluffs, the present site of Memphis. He saw a few
guns with bayonets, but no boxes of arms. It appeared to him
that Burr was in command. Recalled to the stand, he admitted
that after leaving the mouth of the Cumberland he saw six or
seven boxes that were so heavy he could not lift them.
Stephen S. Welch—he joined the party at the mouth of the
Cumberland. He said the proposition put up to him was settlement
of the Washita lands. Samuel Moxley and Chandler
Lindsay, John Mulholland and Hugh Allen told much the
same story.
“Had you any reason to suspect that any of the party meditated
hostility against the United States?” inquired Burr of
Allen. “Never,” Allen replied.
A prize witness for the prosecution was Sergeant Jacob Dunbaugh,
a member of Captain Bissell’s command at Fort Massac
when the Burr expedition passed there. Dunbaugh testified that
Burr invited him to join the expedition and go down the river,
for which purpose Captain Bissell gave him a furlough of
twenty days. After the expedition had left Bayou Pierre he
said he saw Colonel Burr and another man go to the bow of the
boat and set to work with an ax, augur, and saw, chopping and
sawing. According to Dunbaugh two bundles of arms tied up
with cords were sunk. On being questioned he estimated the
arms at from forty to forty-three stands. He said he also saw
pistols, swords, blunderbusses, fusees, and tomahawks.
Dunbaugh testified further that, after Captain Bissell had
given him leave to go with the expedition, Colonel Burr had
called him into his cabin and asked him if he could persuade
ten or twelve of the best men in the garrison to go along. He
protested that he had repelled any such suggestion. On further
questioning it was brought out that what the Sergeant meant
to convey was that Colonel Burr wanted the men to desert.
The reason for the alleged sinking of the arms was in order
to hide them from the Mississippi authorities when they made
a search of the boats. Dunbaugh said one man had been delegated
to take out a hogshead of potatoes with which to fill an
arms box to make it look like a box of potatoes. The arms, he
declared, suspended by cords, were down so deep that the boat
could not get to within fifty yards of the shore.
Dunbaugh’s evidence was the strongest that yet had been
given to show the military aspects of the expedition. But it lost
much of its force when, under cross-examination, the Sergeant
confessed that he had overstayed his twenty-day furlough, had
been arrested and found guilty of desertion and imprisoned,
and that he had written to General Wilkinson promising him
that if he were released he would be in New Orleans in three
days, presumably to do the General’s bidding in the trial.
More impressive because of its source was the evidence of
Alexander Henderson, a respected citizen of Wood County.
Mr. Henderson described a visit from Mr. and Mrs. Blennerhassett
who mentioned to him the advantages to be gained by
the West in separating from the Union. The Blennerhassetts
had remained for dinner and after the meal was over Harman
enlarged on the same theme in the presence of Alexander and his
brother John. He told them, said Alexander, that New Orleans
was to be seized, and that artillery to the number of fifty pieces
belonging to the French was to be commandeered.
“Did you understand whether he said anything for Mr. Jefferson?”
asked Mr. Wirt, evidently with an end to refreshing
the witness’s memory. Alexander replied that “Mr. Blennerhassett
said that if Mr. Jefferson was any way impertinent that
Colonel Burr would tie him neck and heels and throw him into
the Potomac.”
“What did he say of his means of opposition to the Government?”
“He mentioned,” said Henderson, “that with three pieces of
artillery and 300 sharpshooters he could defend any pass in the
Allegheny Mountains against any force the Government could
send.”
The witness testified further that Blennerhassett had shown
them two numbers of “The Querist” and told them he had
written them.
“It is remarkable,” observed Mr. Wirt, addressing the Court,
“that Colonel Burr was at the island on the 1st of September
and the first number of ‘The Querist’ is dated the 4th.”
John Graham, Secretary of the Mississippi Territory, who
had been directed by the Government in Washington to investigate
Burr’s activities in the West, was next called to the stand.
He told of his meeting with Blennerhassett who, with his customary
gift for blundering, at first mistook him for a friend of
Colonel Burr and one who was sympathetic with the expedition.
Yet he admitted that Blennerhassett had mentioned the
settlement of the Washita lands as being the object. Furthermore,
according to Graham, when he tried to discourage him
from taking part, Blennerhassett replied that the expedition was
legal, that he and Burr were familiar with the law and knew
what they were doing. As for the separation of the western
country from the Union, he and Burr held that it would be
beneficial for the people of the West but realized that they
were not yet ready for it.
Saturday, September 26, was a red letter day in the trial since
it brought two colorful figures to the witness stand in the persons
of General Eaton and General Wilkinson. Eaton now was
permitted to include in his testimony that part of his affidavit
which Judge Marshall had forbidden in the treason trial on the
ground that it was irrelevant to the doings on Blennerhassett
Island. The evidence was sensational enough but, having been
published in the newspapers throughout the country months
before, it was an old story that had lost most of its original force.
According to Eaton, in the course of their conversations in
Washington during the winter of 1806, Burr told him that if he
could win over the Marine Corps and secure the interest of
Truxtun, Preble, and Decatur, he would turn Congress out
neck and heels, assassinate the President (or what amounted to
that), and declare himself the protector of an energetic government.
Eaton insisted that Burr had used such expressions as
“hang him,” “throw him into the Potomac,” and “send him to
Carter’s Mountain.” Carter’s Mountain was that eminence overlooking
the town of Charlottesville, Virginia, on whose edge
lay Monticello.
In response to these boasts Eaton claimed he had observed to
Burr that one solitary word would destroy him. When Burr
inquired what the word was Eaton replied, “Usurper.” Burr,
continued Eaton, smiled at the General’s want of confidence,
quoted examples of dictators from ancient history and, if
Eaton’s memory served, mentioned Caesar, Cromwell, and
Bonaparte.
Yet who could believe Eaton, a mere adventurer who had
not yet had time to spend the $10,000 indemnity presented to
him by the Government so shockingly close to his appearance
as its witness? Eaton’s blustering and braggadocio while he was
hanging around during the summer waiting his summons to testify
also had created an unfavorable impression in the town.
The story was spread that one disgusted Richmonder had
threatened to kick the Hero of Derne out of a saloon. Nevertheless
Eaton’s account of Burr’s lurid boasts bore an astonishing
resemblance to those the Morgans had claimed Burr had
made to them, and those that Alexander Henderson had
charged that Blennerhassett had made to him.
Now at last, when the proceedings were almost through,
General Wilkinson was allowed to give his version of the conspiracy
in open court. It was the story of Samuel Swartwout’s
arrival at Wilkinson’s headquarters at Natchitoches with the
cipher letter from Burr, and of Eric Bollman’s arrival at New
Orleans with the duplicate. It provided a fresh opportunity for
the General to present himself to that large and attentive audience
in the role of the savior of his country. But the cross questioning
to which he was subjected by the defense made him
squirm, while the explanations he gave in reply were a major
test of his ingenuity.
Had he made an erasure in the letter? Yes, he had erased the
sentence “yours, postmarked 13th of May, is received.” The
sentence was a clear giveaway that he had been in previous
communication with Burr.
“Have you ever sworn that this was a true translation?”
asked Mr. Botts.
“No, only substantially so,” was Wilkinson’s reply.
When the questioning drove him into a corner he excused
his conduct on the ground that at the time he had many military
duties to perform in defense of his country and was in a hurry.
Besides, he had been upset by the death of his wife. No doubt
there was truth in that for his devotion to her was universally
acknowledged.
Why, Mr. Wickham asked him, had he waited from October
10th, when Swartwout handed him the cipher letter, until October
21 to notify the Government? Mr. Wickham’s implication
was that he had needed the time to make up his mind. But the
General had a different and plausible explanation. He said he
took that time in order to get out of Swartwout all the information
he could about the conspiracy. Why had he asserted in his
first letter to the President that he did not know the leader?
Wilkinson pleaded that he was not at that time sure since he
could not fully trust what Swartwout told him.
September gave way to October and Wilkinson was still on
the stand being badgered by the defense. Counsel for Colonel
Burr were desirous of linking the General’s high-handed conduct
in New Orleans with orders issued by the Government.
This line of questioning brought a protest from Hay.
“It has been the constant effort of the counsel on the other
side to identify General Wilkinson with the Government,” he
charged. “We have heard of the plundering of post offices, violating
of oaths and prostrating of private rights. Now it is asked
if the Government approved of these acts. Is it proper, is it
decorous to pursue this course?”
“Do you recollect expressing to any person that he would
confer the highest obligation on the Government by seizing
Colonel Burr?” Wilkinson was asked by the defense. The General
admitted that he might have said that since those were his
sentiments. His great object, he declared, was to apprehend
Burr and deliver him to the civil power for trial. The city of
Washington was the place he wished to have him sent. But personal
injury to the Colonel had not entered his head. He recollected
a German had come to him and proffered his services to
take the Colonel “dead or alive.”
“I was shocked at the very idea,” declared Wilkinson, “and
declined employing him.”
When Mr. Wickham demanded a letter purported to have
been written by President Jefferson to Wilkinson approving
the measures the General had taken, he set off another argument
almost as acrimonious as that which had attended Burr’s
request for the subpoena duces tecum.
“These gentlemen, it seems, are carrying on an impeachment
against the President of the United States,” asserted Mr. Wirt,
not unmindful of the political effect of the charge. “What is
their object in demanding this letter? It is no more than vainly
to attempt to inculpate the President and to gratify their spleen
and their resentment against him. Is that their object? Is Aaron
Burr more or less guilty because he [the President] has approved
or disapproved the measures of General Wilkinson?”
“They want to ask you,” continued Wirt, pursuing the same
line of criticism, “which is the most guilty, Thomas Jefferson
or Aaron Burr? Are you, then, trying the President? And even
if you were, would you not have him here and give him an
opportunity of answering his accusers?”
“It has already been decided in this Court,” retorted Martin,
“that the President has no more rights than the man who walks
the street in rags. ‘What!’ says the gentleman. ‘Will you then
violate the sanctity of private correspondence?’ Sir, when the
gentleman made this declaration, I looked at his face to see
whether it did not blush with shame, and even burst with blood,
at expressing such a sentiment.”
“I hope, Sir,” observed Wirt, “the redness of a man’s face is
no evidence of a man’s guilt.” This indirect allusion to Martin’s
own physiognomy, red presumably as a result of his addiction
to the bottle, was surely not lost on the audience.
The Chief Justice expressed regret that the question of producing
the letter had arisen. It was irksome to him, he declared,
and it was with considerable reluctance that he must insist on
its being produced. He did only what his duty prescribed.
However, Judge Marshall concluded, though he did not know
what the letter contained he saw no need for it to be read aloud.
Now the tables were turned by the prosecution. They had
contended all along that there was nothing in the letter which
reflected against the President. So MacRae stated that the prosecution
preferred to read the letter to the Court as being “the
only way to avert the misrepresentations of its contents.”
No sooner had the argument over this one letter been settled
than Wickham was up again demanding that the whole of another
letter from the President to Wilkinson be produced. The
Chief Justice reminded him that the President had certified his
reasons for communicating only certain parts of the letter. He
believed that the withheld parts had no application to the present
prosecution.
Mr. Martin was on his feet again protesting. He hoped the
Court had not definitely decided the point. Once more he displayed
his personal animosity toward Mr. Jefferson. “Has not
the Court already declared that the President has no more
power here than any other man? If this be law, for which gentlemen
now contend, God forbid that I should remain a citizen
of the United States.
“And is Mr. Jefferson to be the judge of the relevancy of
evidence, in a prosecution in which he has taken so active a part
against the accused? Mr. Jefferson, Sir, is a man of no legal
knowledge. He was of no celebrity as a lawyer before the Revolution,
and he has since been so much engaged in political
pursuits that he has had time enough to unlearn the little law
he ever knew.”
Hay rose to the defense of the President against Martin’s
vituperation. “The only end of this conversation is abuse of
Mr. Jefferson,” he declared.
“Sir,” retorted Martin, “we shall use Mr. Jefferson so as not
to abuse him. Remember that the life and liberty of Colonel
Burr are shown to be no longer dependent on Virginians, and
therefore I am free from any restraint in declaring what I
think.” In this scornful thrust at Virginians might be discerned
a reply to Editor Ritchie’s belittlement of the capacity of a
certain Maryland lawyer.
It now came General Wilkinson’s turn to take the offensive
in explaining his actions in New Orleans by presenting the
warning letter dispatched by Andrew Jackson to Governor
Claiborne. He also offered a deposition stating that Burr’s stepson,
Judge Prevost of New Orleans, had saluted a public officer
there and congratulated him on the arrival of General John
Adair, of Kentucky, as second in command to Burr. The Chief
Justice ruled that it would not be correct to permit the deposition
to be read. The episode nevertheless set the stage for another
of Wilkinson’s patriotic outbursts. Striking an attitude,
he declared: “I was prompted by that pure patriotism which
has always influenced my conduct and my character which I
trust will never be tarnished. I shall continue to defy the utmost
art, fraud, deception and villainy that my enemies can practice
toward me.” Never was the General more eloquent than when
he was proclaiming his virtue.
The proceedings now and then were enlivened by verbal
exchanges between Martin and Wirt. General Wilkinson offered
a letter that Mr. Martin had requested the day before.
Mr. Martin looked at it and remarked that it was “only an
extract.” The General replied that he had no other.
“We take no extracts,” retorted Mr. Martin, returning the
paper to Wilkinson.
“Unless it be of molasses,” commented Wirt, sotto voce. At
this stage of the trial Blennerhassett noted that Martin was
“more in his cups than usual.”
The defense counted heavily on the evidence of a Major
James Bruff to discredit Wilkinson. Bruff testified that the General
had held out inducements to him to join an expedition
against the Spaniards. He stated that on a visit to Washington
he had called on both the Secretary of War and the Attorney
General and warned them that Wilkinson was acquainted with
Burr’s plans and involved in them. According to his story, Secretary
of War Dearborn replied that it would be impossible at
this point for the Government to discredit Wilkinson.
The Government, however, had foreseen Bruff’s testimony
and prepared itself to meet his charges. It had on hand as witnesses
Lt. Edmund Pendleton Gaines—the same Gaines who had
accepted Burr’s arrest—and a Commodore Shaw. These military
gentlemen had traveled to Richmond in the same stagecoach
with Bruff and testified that Bruff had announced in their presence
that he was going to get even with General Wilkinson.
Bruff had recently been sentenced by a court martial. The testimony
of Gaines and Shaw supported that of Wilkinson who
asserted that Bruff had long borne toward him an implacable
hatred.
In replying to Bruff’s testimony Wilkinson artfully contrived
to work into his evidence damaging details of Burr’s behavior
at their meeting at St. Louis in the autumn of 1805, which hitherto
he had been given no opportunity to present. He attributed
to Burr a reference to the imbecility of the Government,
the prophecy that it would moulder to pieces, and his observation
that the people of the western country were ready for
revolt.
“To this I recollect replying,” said the General unctuously,
“that if he had not profited more by his journey in other respects,
he had better have remained at Washington or Philadelphia;
for surely, said I, my friend, no person was ever more
mistaken. The western people disaffected to the Government!
They are bigoted to Jefferson and Democracy.” The General
no doubt was not unmindful of how that would sound when
the President got around to reading the testimony.
Wilkinson concluded with a parting shot at Major Bruff:
“But I can state before you, Sir [addressing the Chief Justice],
and before God [turning his eyes up to Heaven and placing
his hands over his heart] that this whole narrative is either a
vile fabrication or a distortion of fact.” After a whole week of
cross-questioning the General’s spirit was unquenched and his
flair for histrionics as keen as ever.
During all these tedious proceedings the “culprit” Burr, too,
contrived to enjoy himself. Even though he had confessed that
he had been duped, Blennerhassett still could not resist the
Colonel’s magic charm. The two were constantly in each other’s
company. Blennerhassett found Burr as gay as ever and busy
speculating on the reorganization of his projects just as though
they had never suffered the least interruption. He observed to
the Irishman that within six months all their schemes would be
remounted. What was more, said the Colonel, they could remodel
them in a better mould than formerly since they now
had a clearer view of the ground and a more perfect knowledge
of men.
Blennerhassett listened in silence while he thought to himself
“... time will prove him as incapable in all his future efforts
as he has been in the past.”
The day after the jury had declared Burr “not guilty” of a
misdemeanor the Colonel celebrated at a dinner party which
included Martin, Blennerhassett, and a cousin of Judge Prevost.
The dinner itself featured all the delicacies Richmond’s lavish
Main Street market afforded and it included also three or four
wines.
“Splendid poverty!” Blennerhassett exclaimed.
During the chit-chat after the cloth had been removed a note
was handed the Colonel. Blennerhassett, who sat next to him,
detected the odor of musk and mentioned it. This was the cue
for his host to enliven the company with the story of a flirtation.
Blennerhassett gave space to it in his diary “only to convey
an idea of the temperament and address which enabled this
character on certain occasions, like the snake, to cast his slough,
and through age and debauchery, seem to uphold his ascendancy
over the sex.”
Yet, in spite of this caustic criticism, Blennerhassett did not
cease to marvel at Burr’s ingenuity. He discovered in the Colonel’s
possession a complete file of all the depositions made before
the Grand Jury. “It must be confessed,” he remarked,
“that few other men in his circumstances, could have procured
these documents out of the custody of offices filled by his inveterate
enemies. I have long been at a loss to imagine the means
he used, of which I am not yet fully informed.”
Burr, too, succumbed to the malady which had laid low so
many people in Richmond. On one of his visits Blennerhassett
found him in bed. He suggested that a doctor be called, to
which Burr replied that he had no confidence in the local physicians.
Blennerhassett expressed himself as being of the same
opinion, unless he excepted Dr. McClurg. This was an unwarranted
reflection against some of Richmond’s outstanding members
of the medical profession.
Blennerhassett thoughtfully went to a druggist and returned
with medicine carefully prepared which he left with the Colonel.
When he returned in the evening to see how his patient
was faring, Burr confessed that, instead of taking Blennerhassett’s
medicine, he had given himself a dose of laudanum. He
defended his action on the ground that he felt weak and in
need of an opiate.
At one of their meetings Burr confided to Blennerhassett that
as soon as the trial was over he proposed to set off immediately
for England, there to collect money for his projects.
“In London, no doubt,” commented Blennerhassett bitterly,
“he will pledge himself to appropriate every guinea they will
advance him to the promotion of such operations on the continent
as will best serve the interests of Britain; and if he had not
already exposed his duplicity and incapacity in his favorite area
of intrigue to Yrujo, he would again as readily promise to advance,
with Spanish dollars and Spanish arms, the fortunes of
the Spanish minister and his master.”
Toward the close of the trial Blennerhassett had the pleasure
of drinking tea and spending the evening at the Chevalliés’.
There he met Mrs. David Randolph, formerly the mistress of
Moldavia, and the sister of a son-in-law of Jefferson. Moldavia,
derived from the names of Molly and David Randolph, was
Richmond’s fashionable boarding house. Mrs. Randolph was
famous as a provider and the author of a cook book. She, it will
be recalled, was credited also with having designed a tin-lined
ice chamber for storing perishable foods that was used as model
for the first American refrigerator. Blennerhassett found her
accomplished, charming in manner, and possessing a masculine
mind. He recorded that, in spite of her relationship to the President,
“I heard more pungent strictures upon Jefferson’s head
and heart ... and she certainly uttered more treason than my
wife ever dreamed of, for she ridiculed the experiment of a
republic in this country.” No wonder since the President had
deprived her husband, a Federalist, of the lucrative post of
U.S. Marshal of Virginia.
The last days of the trial were enlivened also by a personal
encounter between General Wilkinson and young Sam Swartwout.
They ran into each other on a narrow sidewalk and the
injured young man shouldered the portly major general off
into the street, uniform and all. He followed this insult with a
challenge to a duel to which Wilkinson did not reply. He would
have no correspondence with traitors, and conspirators, he declared.
Swartwout therefore was reduced to publishing in the
Virginia Gazette an open letter to the General which read:
“Sir—I could not have supposed that you would have completed
the catalogue of your crime by adding to the guilt of
treachery, forgery and perjury, the accomplishment of cowardice....
“Having failed in two different attempts to procure an interview
with you, such as no gentleman of honor could refuse,
I have only to pronounce and publish you to the world as a
coward and poltroon.”
Burr’s gaiety, which Blennerhassett noted, was not at all
times apparent in the courtroom. As the Chief Justice began to
show greater leniency toward accepting the prosecution’s testimony
the Colonel became progressively more bitter. He made
little effort to conceal his irritation at what he conceived to be
weakness and vacillation on the part of Judge Marshall.
At last the prosecution came to the end of its list of witnesses
and left to the Court a decision on Hay’s motion that the conspirators
be held on charges of treason and misdemeanor outside
the jurisdiction of the Virginia circuit. On October 20 the
Chief Justice delivered his final opinion. Weighing the whole
of the testimony, he said, it appeared to him to predominate in
favor of the belief that the enterprise was really designed against
Mexico. If there had been any plan for dismembering the Union
it was known only to Burr and Blennerhassett. Even the witnesses
offered by the prosecution had asserted that they had
heard nothing and suspected nothing hostile to the United
States. How then could the assemblage of men be said to have
levied war against the United States? He therefore concluded
that, in his judgment, it would be improper to commit the
accused on the charge of treason.
As to the charge of misdemeanor, it appeared to the Chief
Justice that Burr’s purposes were to settle the Washita lands
and to invade Mexico if opportunity offered, perhaps only in
the event of war with Spain. But this was a matter which should
be left to the decision of the jury, and he would make no comment
on it one way or the other to influence their judgment.
He therefore would commit Burr and Blennerhassett for preparing
and providing the means for a military expedition against
Spain. In this instance the misdemeanor was alleged to have occurred
in Ohio. Therefore Burr and Blennerhassett were released
on bail for the action of the Circuit Court in that state
at its next meeting on January 4, 1808.
Hay interpreted the decision as a defeat for the Government
forces. He immediately said that he would advise the Government
to desist from further prosecution. No man on either side
had labored more indefatigably than he. But his patience was
now at an end. And so in the last days of the trial he threw
aside all restraint and confided in Jefferson his true sentiments
with respect to Wilkinson. To the President he wrote: “The
declaration which I made in court in his favor some time ago
was precipitate; and though I have not retracted it, everybody
sees that I have not attempted the task, which I in fact promised
to perform. My confidence in him is shaken, if not destroyed.
I am sorry for it, on his account, on the public account,
and because you have expressed opinions in his favor; but you
did not know then what you will soon know, and what I did
not learn until after—long after—my declaration above mentioned.”
Whatever Mr. Jefferson’s innermost feelings may have been
on receipt of this letter from the District Attorney surely he
was then in no position to confess any misgivings about the man
whom he had taken as his chief ally in the proceedings in
Richmond.
Burr was no better pleased with the Chief Justice’s decision
on the Hay motion than was its author. In his disappointment
at not being granted complete exoneration he ignored the courageous
behavior of Judge Marshall in his behalf at the critical
moment when the mob was hot on Burr’s heels.
Three days after the rendering of the final decision he wrote
in disgust to Theodosia: “After all, this is a sort of drawn battle.
The Chief Justice gave his opinion on Tuesday. After declaring
that there were no grounds of suspicion as to treason, he declared
that Burr and Blennerhassett should give bail in $3,000
for further trial in Ohio.
“This opinion was a matter of regret and surprise to the
friends of the Chief Justice, and of ridicule to his enemies—all
believing that it was a sacrifice of principle to conciliate Jack
Cade.”
Gratitude was not one of Colonel Burr’s most conspicuous
attributes.
Chapter XX
It will be recalled that when Aaron Burr was under suspicion
in the Fall of 1806 he made haste to assure his friends
in no uncertain language that there was no truth in the rumors.
Senator John Smith of Ohio, who had received the Colonel
cordially on his visit to Cincinnati, was among the first to grow
alarmed and to make direct inquiry. Burr replied that he was
“surprised and hurt” at the unusual tenor of Smith’s letter. He
then went on to say: “If there exists any design to separate the
Western from the Eastern States, I am totally ignorant of it. I
never harbored or expressed any such intention to anyone, nor
did any person ever intimate such design to me.”
A month later, in November, Burr addressed a letter to Governor
William Henry Harrison, of the Northwest Territory.
“Considering the various and extravagant reports which circulate
concerning me,” he said, “it may not be unsatisfactory to
you to be informed (and to you there can be no better source
of information than myself) that I have no wish nor design to
attempt a separation of the Union, that I have no connection
with any foreign power or government, that I never meditated
the introduction of any foreign power or influence into the
United States, or any part of its territories, but on the contrary
should repel with indignation any proposition or measure having
that tendency; in fine, that I have no project or views hostile
to the interest, or tranquillity, or union of the United States, or
prejudicial to its government; and I pledge to you my honor
for the truth of this declaration.”
Within the space of a few days he was assuring Henry Clay
that: “I have no design, nor have I taken any measure, to promote
a dissolution of the Union or a separation of any one or
more States from the residue.... I do not own a musket nor
a bayonet, nor any single article of military stores, nor does any
person for me by my authority or with my knowledge.”
On top of all that General Andrew Jackson was himself
authority for the statement that, in reply to his inquiries, Burr
had given “the most sacred pledges that he had not, nor never
had, any views inimical or hostile to the United States, and
whenever he was charged with the intention of separating the
Union the idea of insanity must be ascribed to him.”
Here then from the lips of the accused himself were the most
categorical denials of the serious charges that had been brought
against him. To the truth of his assertions he pledged his honor
as a gentleman. It was a pledge supported by many generations
of Burrs and Edwardses representing the purest blood of Puritan
New England. Only by hair-splitting with the deliberate
intention of misleading could his declarations be otherwise
construed.
Since then Burr’s innocence of the crimes of treason and high
misdemeanor, so far as his actions within the territory of Virginia
were concerned, had been attested by two juries of his
peers in a tribunal presided over by the Chief Justice of the
United States. The only mark against him that remained unresolved
was his commitment by Judge Marshall for possible
misdemeanor in the State of Ohio.
In the light of this exoneration the Federalists might well
claim that their charge had been sustained: to wit, that Burr was
an unoffending man who had been subjected to merciless political
persecution at the hands of Thomas Jefferson and his followers.
On the basis of the decisions rendered in Richmond
future generations might perpetuate that belief.
Some eighty years were to pass before fresh evidence was
disclosed touching on the activities of Aaron Burr at the turn of
the century. It was on or around the year 1890 that Henry
Adams, the historian, gained access to the British and Spanish
archives which contained the written reports of their representatives
in this country during the administration of Thomas Jefferson.
The ministers of these two countries were respectively
Anthony Merry and the Marquis de Casa Yrujo.
Anthony Merry came to the United States highly recommended
by our Minister to the Court of St. James’s, Rufus
King. Merry sought the office and, according to all accounts,
was eager to do a good job. Unfortunately for that ambition
he arrived at a time when Jefferson’s ingrained antipathy toward
England was at its peak. It also was at a time when the
President was showing his greatest persistency in applying his
theories of equality to the official society of the capital. The
unhappy Merry proved to be an ideal subject on which Mr.
Jefferson could practice his theories.
The first opportunity came when Mr. Merry went with
Secretary of State Madison to present his credentials at the
White House. The traditional story is that the President received
the emissary from his Majesty King George III in his
bedroom slippers. Of course there was no rule against such
informality. Mr. Jefferson’s indifference to dress was notorious.
No slight may have been intended. Yet the British Minister,
wearing the full regalia of his office, was made to look somewhat
foolish. He not unnaturally assumed that the author of
the Declaration of Independence was being deliberately rude.
That impression gained support soon thereafter when, at his
official dinners, the President abolished the rules of precedence
and substituted that of “pêle mêle,” under which the company
marched from the drawing room to the dining room in whatever
order they found themselves. The system deprived the
British Minister of the place to which he felt entitled.
It so happened that Mrs. Merry was a lady of fiery temper
who rejoiced in the clash of battle. She was more eager than
her husband to pick up the gantlet Mr. Jefferson had thrown
down. The result of all this was a tempest in official circles in
Washington which the critics and enemies of the President
rejoiced in and did nothing to allay.
Such was the unfriendly relationship between the President
and the Merrys when, in July of 1804, following his duel with
Hamilton, Colonel Burr appeared as a refugee in Philadelphia.
The Merrys were spending the summer there. It was not long
before the Colonel, with his unerring eye for singling out malcontents
in the prospect of working them into his plans, made
a contact with Merry. In a letter to Lord Harrowby, then the
British Foreign Secretary, dated August 4, Merry informed his
superior of the details of a visit he had just received from Colonel
Williamson, an emissary of Burr, whom he described as the
“actual Vice-President of the United States (which situation
he is about to resign).” On that point Merry was definitely
misinformed.
Burr, said Merry, had made an offer through Colonel Williamson
to lend his assistance to his Majesty’s Government in
any manner in which they might think fit to employ him, “particularly
in endeavoring to effect a separation of the western
part of the United States from that which lies between the Atlantic
and the mountains.” Burr’s proposition, said Merry,
would be fully detailed to Lord Harrowby by Williamson who
was to embark for England within a few days.
Merry alluded to Burr’s profligacy of character. He then
sketched his existing situation, describing how he was now cast
off by both the Democratic and Federalist parties but still preserved
connections with some people of influence. He called
attention to Burr’s great personal ambition and the spirit of
revenge he harbored against the Jefferson administration. These
circumstances Merry thought might possibly induce him to
exert his talents and activity with fidelity to his employers.
That, in substance, was Merry’s first communication with his
superiors on the subject of Burr.
In the succeeding months Burr made his trip to the South,
then returned to Washington and presided at the trial of Justice
Chase before retiring from the Vice-Presidency. Meanwhile
his friend Colonel Williamson had journeyed to England where
he held conferences with the British ministers trying to get the
co-operation of their government in Burr’s plans. Burr’s next
contact with Merry was shortly before he set out on his first
trip to the West.
About this time there arrived in Washington a delegation
from Louisiana to lay their grievances before the Government.
Under the treaty by which the territory had been ceded to the
United States its people were promised all the rights and privileges
of United States citizens. But the United States Government
was slow in carrying out its commitments. Here was another
discontented group.
To Lord Harrowby on March 29, 1805, Merry directed another
letter which he marked “Most secret.” Merry mentioned
that Burr had been very intimate with the Louisiana deputies
during their visit to Washington. From Burr he learned that the
people of that territory seemed determined to make themselves
independent of the United States and that the execution of their
design was delayed only by the difficulty of obtaining previously
an assurance of protection and assistance from some
foreign power.
Burr, according to Merry, then alluded to the possibility of
the inhabitants of the western parts of the United States joining
in this independence movement since Louisiana must always
have command over them because of their rivers joining with
the Mississippi. Burr as usual threw out hints without definitely
committing himself. “It is clear,” commented Merry, “that
Mr. Burr (although he has not as yet confided to me the exact
nature and extent of his plan) means to endeavor to be the
instrument of effecting such a connection.”
Merry went on to quote Burr as saying that for obvious reasons
the people of Louisiana would prefer having the protection
and assistance of Great Britain to that of France; but that if His
Majesty’s Government should not think proper to listen to his
overture, application would be made to the Government of
France. Burr claimed that the French Government was eager to
embrace such an opportunity and that, even while at war with
England, it could find means for sending to America the small
force that would be needed for the purpose.
As to the military aid from the British that would be required
for the enterprise Burr, according to Merry, thought that two
or three frigates and the same number of smaller vessels, stationed
at the mouth of the Mississippi to prevent its being
blockaded by any such force as the United States could send,
and to keep open the communications with the sea, was all that
would be required.
Then Burr came to the vital matter of cost. Merry said Burr
conceived that a “loan” of about £100,000 would be sufficient
for the immediate purposes of the enterprise. Burr went even
further to suggest a way to prevent any suspicion of His Majesty’s
Government being involved in the transaction until the
independence of Louisiana had been declared. Such suspicion
would be raised if remittances were made from England to the
United States or if bills were drawn in this country. Burr knew
that a payment of £200,000 was due from the United States to
England in the coming July. He proposed that the British Government
appropriate part of this sum to his plan. If they would
do that, Burr told Merry, he could devise the means to get the
money into his possession without its destination being either
known or suspected.
Merry gave no intimation of being surprised at this proposal.
If the British Government had been as naïve as its minister in
Washington, imagine the change in Burr’s declining fortune
on finding himself possessed of the equivalent of approximately
$500,000 out of the British Treasury and under conditions that
would prevent the British Government from confessing its
source or protesting any purpose to which Burr might put it.
Shortly after this interview Burr set out for the West. It will
be recalled that some careless talk, which gave rise to rumors,
alarmed Daniel Clark in New Orleans and caused him to sound
a warning to Burr through General Wilkinson. Merry, who by
this time imagined that he was a party to the intrigue, also
heard the rumors and expressed his anxiety in a letter to Lord
Mulgrave who had succeeded Harrowby in the ministry of
William Pitt. He wrote: “... I learn that that gentleman
[Burr] has commenced his plans in the Western country, and
apparently with much success, although it would seem that he
or some of his agents have either been indiscreet in their communication,
or have been betrayed by some person in whom
they considered that they had reason to confide, for the object
of his journey has now begun to be noted in the public prints,
where it is said that a convention is to be called immediately
from the States bordering on the Ohio and the Mississippi for
the purpose of forming a separate government.”
There was a more favorable interpretation of the leak which
Merry thought worth mentioning. “It is, however, possible,” he
said, “that the business may be so advanced as, from the nature
of it, to render any further secrecy impossible.” Merry concluded
by noting that Burr had been received everywhere with
the most marked attention.
When Burr returned from his western trip in November he
lost no time in calling on the British Minister. Merry faithfully
reported their conversation to Lord Mulgrave in a letter dated
November 25. Burr, according to Merry, opened the conversation
by stating that he had supposed the British Government
disposed to give him assistance. However, continued Burr, the
information he had received on this head was not sufficiently
explicit to warrant his sending a confidential person to London
to make the necessary communication as he had promised to
do. He had therefore to content himself by speaking through
Merry.
His disappointment at the hesitation of the British Government,
Burr told Merry, had given him the deepest concern because
his journey through the western country and Louisiana
as far as New Orleans, not to speak of a visit to a part of West
Florida, had been attended with so much more success than he
had even looked for. Everything, he said, was completely prepared
in every quarter for the execution of his plan. Therefore
he had been induced to enter into an agreement with his associates
and friends to return to them in March to commence
operations.
Again Burr refrained from entering into details with Merry.
He thought enough had been said to start the project and that
the rest of the arrangements could be made through authorized
persons he recommended to accompany the British ships. These
would cruise off the mouth of the Mississippi, commencing
April 10 at the latest and continuing there until the commanding
officer should receive information from him or from Daniel
Clark that Louisiana had declared itself independent.
Burr, according to Merry, suggested that his former estimate
of naval strength needed to be increased by a number of smaller
vessels since he had learned on good authority that East and
West Florida and other parts of the Spanish dominions on the
North American continent were impatient for independence.
Therefore the increased British force and whatever he himself
could provide would be required for this additional task.
Burr mentioned no names in his conversation with Merry,
contenting himself with presenting his plans in broad outline.
“Throughout the Western country,” Merry quoted him as reporting,
“persons of the greatest property and influence had
engaged themselves to contribute very largely towards the expense
of the enterprise; at New Orleans he represented the
inhabitants to be so firmly resolved upon separating themselves
from their union with the United States, and every way to be
so completely prepared, that he was sure the revolution there
would be accomplished without a drop of blood being shed....”
Merry concluded with Burr’s reference to Wilkinson’s army:
“... the American force in that country (should it not, as he
had good reason to believe, enlist with him) not being sufficiently
strong to make any opposition.” It was accordingly settled
that the revolution would begin at the end of the coming
March or the beginning of April, provided always that the British
Government should “consent to lend their assistance toward
it, and the answer, together with the pecuniary aid which
would be wanted, arrived in time to enable him to set out the
beginning of March.”
To spur the British Government to action Burr once more
threatened them with the prospect of the people of Louisiana
turning to France. Then he presented another impelling argument
for British help in the enterprise though at the expense
of his own loyalty to his native land.
“He observed,” reported Merry, “what I readily conceived
may happen, that when once Louisiana and the Western country
become independent, the Eastern States will separate themselves
immediately from the Southern; and that thus the power
which is now risen up with so much rapidity in the western
hemisphere will, by such a division, be rendered at once informidable....”
Despite Burr’s pleading and Merry’s indorsement, the British
Government remained apathetic. The last hope of assistance
from that quarter vanished when in January, 1806, William Pitt
died and was succeeded as Prime Minister by Charles James
Fox, an avowed friend of the United States.
Burr, however, had more than one string to his bow. If he
could not wring money from the British he might still try his
luck with the Spaniards. The most convenient victim was
Yrujo, the Spanish Minister. Yrujo had married a daughter of
Thomas McKean, signer of the Declaration of Independence
and at the moment Governor of Pennsylvania. He was well
informed as to what was going on in the United States. As
early as the summer of 1805, when Burr was in the West and
the rumors were beginning to fly, he reported to Cevallos,
Spanish Minister of State: “The supposed expedition against
Mexico is ridiculous and chimerical in the present state of
things; but I am not unaware that Burr, in order to get moneys
from the English Minister or from England, has made to him
some proposition, in which he is to play the leading role.”
Having thus early divined Burr’s purpose of extracting
money from the British he should not have been surprised when,
six months later, he found himself the object of financial solicitation.
Burr did not personally approach Yrujo. He sent as his
emissary his old friend Jonathan Dayton, the ex-Senator from
New Jersey. The visit took place in Philadelphia where Dayton
was already present and to which Burr repaired after his last
apparently futile appeal to Merry.
Dayton, according to Yrujo’s report to Cevallos, explained
that the reason of his visit was that he had information, known
only to three persons in the country, which he thought would
be worth thirty or forty thousand dollars to the Spanish Government.
When Yrujo encouraged him to proceed Dayton disclosed
the story of Burr’s secret conferences with Merry. It
included the plan for taking the Floridas and for effecting the
separation and independence of the western states. The Floridas,
said Dayton, were to be associated with the new federated
state, and for her share in bringing it about England was to
receive a preference in matters of commerce and navigation.
The plan, he continued, had obtained the approval of the British
Minister who had recommended it to his Government.
Dayton added that on his trip to the West Burr had found the
people of that section not only disposed toward independence
but also anxious to make an expedition against the kingdom of
Mexico. The proposal, said Dayton, had been well received by
the British Cabinet.
In his previous letter to Cevallos, Yrujo had spoken of Burr’s
proposed expedition into Mexico as chimerical. Surely nothing
was more chimerical than his present plan to help pay for it by
frightening the Spaniards into giving him money for warning
him of what was going to happen to them. General Jackson and
other prominent westerners who were enthusiastic over such an
expedition and had hailed Burr as the leader no doubt would
have been astonished had they known that he was thus divulging
his plans to the Spaniards in the hope of getting money
from them.
But in this instance Yrujo was not so easily fooled. He did not
believe that the British Government had fallen for the plan as
Dayton asserted. Yrujo reasoned that, had they done so, Burr
and Dayton would not now be coming to him. He was quite
aware that Dayton, while pretending to betray the plot, had
actually been sent by Burr.
Yrujo did not commit himself. He dismissed the ex-Senator
courteously, promising to talk to him again. Burr and Dayton
appear to have realized that they had overplayed their hand. A
few days later Dayton paid a return visit. This time he confessed
that Burr’s plan had not been received with enthusiasm
by the British ministry.
Dayton now unfolded another. It was that a certain number
of men were to be introduced into the city of Washington, in
disguise and well armed. At a signal from Burr they were to
seize the President, Vice-President, and the President of the
Senate, thus securing the heads of government. Next they were
to take the public money which was on deposit in the banks in
Washington and Georgetown and possess themselves of the
arsenal on the eastern branch of the Potomac and also the Navy
Yard. The vessels would be burned except two or three which
were ready for service. Burr, according to Dayton, hoped to
paralyze the opposition and make favorable agreements with
the individual states. But, failing this, he would board the vessels
in the Navy Yard with his followers and sail for New
Orleans and there proclaim the emancipation of Louisiana and
the western states.
In reporting the interview to his Government, Yrujo observed
that for one who did not know the country it would
appear almost insane, “... but I confess, for my part, that in
view of all the circumstances it seems to me easy to execute,
although it will irritate the Atlantic States.... It is beyond
question that there exists in this country an infinite number of
adventurers, without property, full of ambition, and ready to
unite at once under the standard of a revolution which promises
to better their lot. Equally certain it is that Burr and his
friends, without discovering their true object, have succeeded
in getting the good-will of these men, and inspiring the greatest
confidence among them in favor of Burr.”
After what Merry imagined to be valiant service for his own
country in abetting the dissolution of the Union, the end of his
mission to the United States was distressing. His correspondence,
intended for Pitt’s ministers, was read by Fox who wrote
to Merry accepting his resignation. It did no good for Merry
to protest that he had not offered his resignation. But even while
he waited for his successor to arrive he sent off one final dispatch
warning that if Britain refused to support Burr’s enterprise
recourse would be had to France, and that even without
the help of any foreign power Burr proposed to go ahead.
From the foregoing evidence various conclusions may be
drawn. Apologists for Burr might question the accuracy of the
reports sent to their governments by Merry and Yrujo. It is
hard to believe they would have made them up.
Or, Burr’s proposals may be accepted, as Merry at least accepted
them, at their face value. If so, and had he gone on with
his plans, a substantial charge of treason could be laid against
Burr.
Still another conclusion would be to accept Burr’s own protest
of innocence and to assume that the propositions he made
to the British and Spanish governments were dishonest and insincere,
merely designed to wring money from them for services
which he never intended to perform.
Whichever conclusion is accepted, had the reports of Merry
and Yrujo been made public at the time of the trials, one wonders
whether in October, 1807, Aaron Burr would have walked
out of the Circuit Court for the Fifth District of Virginia a
free man.
Chapter XXI — Bibliography
The trial ended, those of the principals whose homes were
in Richmond returned to their normal pursuits in the city,
while those from a distance departed to pick up the threads of
their various careers elsewhere. What became of them in later
years and what changes were wrought in the scene of their
activities during the long hot summer of 1807 are the proper
subject for a closing chapter.
Richmond itself continued to grow and prosper. Its important
status as capital of the State of Virginia, the seat of the
administrative branch of state government, of the legislature
and the judiciary, and its favorable location as a center of
commerce contributed toward a continued activity of which
the Burr trial was merely one outstanding episode.
Prosperity had its reflections in the physical appearance of
the city. As Lawyer Wickham’s practice became more lucrative,
and as his increasing progeny began to tax his domestic
establishment, he bethought himself of building a new house.
For this project he engaged the services of the distinguished
young architect Robert Mills. The result of their combined
efforts was the handsome house, with its graceful spiral stairway,
which survives to this day as the home of the Valentine
Museum.
Another actor in the drama, who played a modest role as a
member of the Grand Jury, also took advantage of increasing
good fortune to employ Mr. Mills to build a mansion commensurate
with it. Dr. John Brockenbrough, advanced from cashier
to president of the Bank of Virginia, chose a site on Shockoe
Hill on an eminence with a sweeping view to the east. The new
abode was a fitting setting for his wife Gabriella’s salons. It has
been destined to go down in history as the White House of
the Confederacy.
They were but two of many other ambitious houses that
altered the modest, homely face of Shockoe Hill. Even as they
were rising, however, fashion was shifting westward. Within
a few decades it was to sound the death knell of the Hill as a
desirable residential quarter.
The only dwelling of distinction which stood there at the
time of the Burr trial and which stands today is the house of
Chief Justice Marshall. Restored and reverently cared for, it
enables visitors to visualize what life on the Hill was like when,
under its roof or in the shade of the trees on the lawn, the master
penned his famous opinions.
The master himself and his beloved Molly have moved a few
blocks away. They and their family and friends occupy more
restricted quarters in Shockoe Cemetery. In death as in life
fashion predominates. As in life fashion moved from the Hill
to the West End, so in death fashion has shifted to Hollywood
Cemetery. Hollywood, with its presidents and post-bellum
aristocracy, has become a showplace. Only the rare visitor finds
his way through a poor and forgotten quarter to Shockoe.
After his long and arduous experience presiding over the
trial the Chief Justice was in need of a rest and he hurried off
to the Blue Ridge Mountains. In a letter to his friend Judge
Peter thanking him for the gift of a book he revealed his sense
of relief: “I received it while fatigued and occupied with the
most unpleasant case which has ever been brought before a
Judge in this or perhaps any other country, which affected to
be governed by laws.”
In those days much of the work of the Supreme Court was
conducted on circuit. So the Chief Justice was able to spend a
great deal of his time on official business in the congenial atmosphere
of Richmond. There, after the indignation of his political
opponents over his conduct of the trial had somewhat died
down, he once more enjoyed the affection and respect of his
neighbors.
Even after Mr. Jefferson came to the end of his term of
office and retired to Monticello the feud between the Chief
Justice and himself went on. In the summer of 1821 a series of
articles by Judge Spencer Roane, of the Virginia Court of
Appeals, attacking the Chief Justice and presenting the states’
rights argument against the extension of Federal power, appeared
in The Enquirer. In a letter to his colleague Justice
Story, Judge Marshall attributed the vulgarity of their tone to
Roane, but imagined the “acerbity of language increased by his
communications with the Great Lama of the mountains.” And
even when Jefferson died the Chief Justice, kindly though he
was in most human relationships, could not bring himself to the
point of expressing distress or offering a word of praise.
Edmund Randolph, the elder statesman, did not long survive
the trial. That, in fact, was his last memorable appearance. He
died in 1813 at the age of 60 years. By an irony of fate the
youngest of the counsel in the trial was the first to go. The
prospects of a brilliant career were cruelly blasted when Benjamin
Botts and his young wife met death in the burning of the
Richmond Theater on December 26, 1811. So, save for his part
in the defense of Aaron Burr, he is best known in local history
as the father of John Minor Botts, a Virginia statesman.
William Wirt’s participation was a prelude to greater achievement.
His distinction as a lawyer increased with the years and
he eventually became Attorney General of the United States
in three administrations. Wirt combined with the law the avocation
of a man of letters. He wrote a life of Patrick Henry and
a series of essays under the title of Letters of a British Spy in
which he portrayed some of his contemporaries. These publications
gave him momentary fame. He was alert to seize any inspiration
for a literary composition whether it was the death of
an acquaintance or an early morning stroll.
Of the two warriors who figured in the trial the futures were
in striking contrast. Winfield Scott appeared there only as a
youthful spectator. He won his spurs in the War of 1812 where
he proved beyond a doubt that his natural calling was that of a
soldier. Between military assignments he occasionally returned
to Richmond to pursue his courtship of the lovely and talented
Maria Mayo. It was said that he wooed her as lieutenant, captain,
major, and colonel, and finally as general won her hand.
He eventually rose to be Commander-in-Chief of the United
States Army. But when, in that position, he was delegated the
task of invading and conquering his native state, Virginia erased
his name from the list of her distinguished sons and has never
restored it.
The other warrior was Major General James Wilkinson. Battered
and bruised from his experience at the hands of the Grand
Jury and counsel for the defense he returned to the Southwest
to resume his command. When, in the War of 1812, General
Dearborn demonstrated beyond any doubt that he was unequal
to the task of commanding the United States Army of the
North, the nation once more in her dire need called on the
leader who, according to his own account, had saved her from
the threats of Aaron Burr.
Wilkinson, with the same lethargy of movement that had
characterized his entry on the scene at the Burr trial, eventually
reached the northern theater in the middle of the summer of
1813. His ensuing campaign was as disastrous to American arms
as that of his predecessor had been. After a succession of failures
he gladly welcomed relief from command though he had still
to face a court-martial. This exonerated him from blame, which
no doubt under the circumstances was a just decision. The
nation at last seemed to have arrived at the conclusion that it
could be saved without intercession of the General. He was not
called on again. The remaining twelve years of life that fate
generously granted him were spent in retirement in Mexico.
His position there, though comfortable enough, was something
less than it would have been had he appeared there as the commander
of the conquering army of Emperor Aaron I.
George Hay who had battled so bravely, if unsuccessfully,
for the Government eventually won his reward as a Republican
stalwart. He was elevated to the bench as Judge of the Federal
District of Virginia. Further to seal his connection with the
“Virginia Dynasty,” he took as his second wife Eliza, daughter
of James Monroe.
Hay’s colleague MacRae, following his appearance as counsel
for the prosecution, passed through various vicissitudes of fortune.
Soon after the trial he was appointed American consul in
Paris. He remained in Europe a few years before returning to
Richmond. What then happened to him is obscure. One account
has it that he met with financial reverses. However that
may be he disappeared from Richmond, leaving his wife behind,
and never returned. He is reported to have died in England.
Of Andrew Jackson and Washington Irving nothing needs
to be said. Their later careers are too well known to require a
recapitulation here.
Following his release on bail to await the action of the Ohio
Grand Jury Colonel Burr set out for the North. He was accompanied
by the ever faithful young Samuel Swartwout, Luther
Martin, and Harman Blennerhassett. Blennerhassett’s excuse
was that he was sticking with the Colonel in the hope of
recovering more of his money. Whatever the reason he seemed
always ready to answer the Colonel’s beck and call and to
enjoy his company, however much he might abuse him behind
his back.
As they proceeded on their journey the report of the outcome
of the trials in Richmond went ahead of them. It was a
report of the miscarriage of justice painted in the lurid colors
of the most extreme animosity of political partisanship.
The crisis came with the arrival of the party in Baltimore on
November 3. That city was a hotbed of Republicanism and its
frequent emotional outbursts already were conditioning it for
the popular name of “Mobtown.” Handbills had been printed
and distributed announcing the hour for the hanging in effigy
of the Chief Justice, Burr, Blennerhassett, and Martin.
On learning of the proposed demonstration Burr, accompanied
by Swartwout, discreetly embarked in a stagecoach for
Philadelphia. Martin retired to his house where he enjoyed the
protection of some of his law students and other friends who
armed themselves and prepared to resist if the house were
attacked.
Blennerhassett repaired to an inn where he was supposed to
be guarded by the police—a doubtful security in the event of a
public demonstration. At the frantic urging of the landlord he
sought the greater safety of the attic and from a window looked
down at the disorderly procession as it passed by the inn.
In the lead was a fife and drum corps playing “The Rogues’
March.” Behind it came a cart in which were the effigies of the
aforesaid gentlemen on their way to be strung up on Gallow’s
Hill. It was a motley array which the living models for the
effigies did well to escape. Fortunately the demonstration
ended without violence or bloodshed.
Burr was still under indictment in New Jersey and New
York despite the fact that the death of Hamilton had occurred
three years before. He did not therefore dare to show his face
in public, but lived in New York City as a fugitive, cared for by
devoted friends, until six months later he took passage for
Europe under an assumed name.
He arrived in London in the middle of July and, because of
his former distinction as well as his personal attractions, he was
welcomed by such accomplished persons as Charles Lamb,
William Godwin, and Jeremy Bentham. Burr was still obsessed
with the idea of playing a vital part in the achievement of
independence by the Spanish colonies in America. He gained
an interview with the British statesmen Castlereagh and Canning
and revealed a plan of action, but without obtaining either
their interest or support. On the contrary, for whatever reason,
the official attitude stiffened. His apartment was searched and
his property seized. The property was returned but with it
came an order to leave England. Some people saw in this the
avenging hand of Jefferson.
Once more an exile, Burr wandered through Sweden, Denmark,
and Germany, always out of funds, depending on the
charity of friends, but still with enough of the old unconquerable
spirit to set down in his diary a lively record of his various
amours.
The Colonel at last reached Paris where he sought an interview
with Napoleon in the hope once more of pushing his plans
for exploiting the Spanish colonies. But the Emperor was too
busy with his immediate problems in Europe to give ear to
those of Burr. The latter’s situation was more desperate than
ever. The only recourse left to the outcast was to return home.
The American representatives in Paris, on orders from Washington,
refused him a passport. By one of those odd coincidences
so often encountered in life, one of the American representatives
was Alexander MacRae who so short a time before
had sought his conviction in Richmond.
In these trying days the Colonel, if he ever needed consolation,
could still count on Theodosia. In fact the harder he was
treated by the world the greater was her adulation. It reached
its climax in a letter which she addressed to him in Europe:
“I witness your extraordinary fortitude with new wonder at
every new misfortune. Often, after reflecting on this subject,
you appear to me so superior, so elevated above all other men,
I contemplate you with such a strange mixture of humility,
admiration, reverence, love and pride, that very little superstition
would be necessary to make me worship you as a superior
being, such enthusiasm does your character excite in me.
“When I afterwards revert to myself, how insignificant do
my best qualities appear. My vanity would be greater if I had
not been placed so near you; and yet my pride is our relationship.
I had rather not live than not be the daughter of such a
man.”
At last in 1812 the Colonel was permitted to return home.
By this time public opinion even in New York had relented.
The war with England and other more immediate matters
served to erase from the public conscience the Hamilton episode.
Burr could resume his practice and his native brilliance
soon restored to him his earlier reputation as a leader at the bar.
But more tragedy was in store. This time it took the form
of domestic sorrow, as though fate were trying to see what else
it could do to break his indomitable spirit. From Charleston
came the distressing news of the death of Aaron Burr Alston,
to whom the grandfather was so devoted and on whom he had
counted to carry on the family tradition.
There was still more to come. Theodosia, stricken with grief
and herself fatally ill, sought solace in the company of her
father in New York. At noon on December 30, 1812, accompanied
by her maid, she set sail from Charleston aboard a vessel
named The Patriot. Not long after, a terrific storm blew up on
the Atlantic. The Patriot was never heard of again. The vessel’s
fate has continued to be a mystery.
The North Carolina coast in the neighborhood of Cape Hatteras
was notorious in those days for “wreckers,” men who, by
the ingenious shifting of lights on shore, lured ships on the
shoals and, when the ships had broken up, preyed on the
wrecks. There were as well rumors of the operations of pirates.
In later years legends sprang up of deathbed confessions in
which Theodosia Burr Alston figured as a victim of one of these
bands of marauders. But convincing proof is lacking.
Whatever his innermost thoughts, Burr accepted this last and
bitterest loss with the stoicism he had shown on earlier occasions.
His pride demanded that he do no less.
Meanwhile retribution had caught up with another figure in
the trial. Luther Martin’s constitution broke down under his
persistent and unrestricted drinking. His law practice fell away.
Burr learned of his condition and repaid him for past favors by
giving him asylum in his home in New York.
Eventually Martin returned to Baltimore, his once brilliant
mind shattered by the steady inroads of senility. He often
wandered through the court rooms which had been the scene
of so many of his triumphs, a drooling derelict, for whose
support, in recognition of his great past achievements, each
member of the bar accepted a small annual assessment.
Shortly after the episode in Baltimore Blennerhassett parted
company with Burr and went to join his beloved Margaret in
Natchez. He was now approaching the end of his resources,
burdened with an accumulation of debts, and badgered by insolent
and exacting creditors. His library, research apparatus
and the furniture in the mansion on the island had to be sold.
The mansion itself was allowed to go to ruin. It was taken
over along with the rest of the island by a tenant who used
them for the culture of hemp and the manufacture of cordage.
It was not long, however, before the mansion was mercifully
rescued from its humiliation by a fire which leveled it to the
ground.
Despairing of ever getting any money out of Burr, Blennerhassett
concentrated on his son-in-law Alston, demanding $35,000
on pain of publishing a pamphlet disclosing the Governor’s
connection with the conspiracy. Alston, now Governor of
South Carolina, is reported to have given him $10,000. Blennerhassett’s
next venture was the purchase of a cotton plantation
in Mississippi. In spite of Margaret’s loyal support this too was
a failure.
At this point the acting Governor of Canada, an old and
intimate friend, managed to find a seat for Blennerhassett on
one of the provincial courts of the Dominion. So in 1819, disposing
of what interest remained to him in the island and the
plantation, he moved with his wife and sons to Canada and
took up his residence in Montreal. But this solution of his
problem proved temporary—he was turned out of office by
what he described as the “capriciousness of the British ministry.”
All that was left to him now were claims to property still
existing in Ireland. So in 1822 the Blennerhassetts set sail from
Canada for home. Nothing came of the claims and, after living
for a time with a maiden sister of Harman’s in England, the
Blennerhassetts sought refuge on the island of Guernsey. That
was Blennerhassett’s last move. There he died in 1831, leaving
Margaret with little or no money and two dependent sons.
In 1842 Mrs. Blennerhassett decided to return to the United
States and petitioned Congress for payment for the boats and
stores seized at Marietta, Ohio, in the winter of 1806–07. On
her arrival in New York with one of her sons, Henry Clay,
who was then in the Senate, interested himself in her case. He
described her as living in absolute want, presented her petition,
and advocated its justice. But the petitioner died before the
Senate had time to act.
Thus ended the tragic story of the Blennerhassetts, though
they themselves may not have considered it so. For the love that
had been the cause of their adventures in the new world sustained
them to the last. Yet their later years were a far cry
from the romantic dreams in which Blennerhassett stood at the
right hand of the Emperor Aaron I while Margaret presided
as first lady in waiting to the Princess Theodosia. Such was the
heavy penalty the Blennerhassetts had to pay for Harman, as
his partner Woodbridge put it, having “all kinds of sense except
common sense.”
For some fifteen years Aaron Burr continued to practice law
in New York City successfully. At the age of 77 years he had
one last romantic passage which culminated in his marriage to
the widow Jumel, for which nothing good could be said on
either side. The episode soon ended in divorce. Time for the
Colonel was now fast running out. Yet how many of his enemies
had he already survived! Death came to him at last in
September, 1836, at the age of 80 years.
The body of Aaron Burr was laid to rest in a grave beside
those of his father and his grandfather in the cemetery at
Princeton.
One evening at twilight many, many years later, two visitors
stood at the foot of the grave. Instinctively both of them had
removed their hats as they approached the spot. They were
Burr’s biographer Walter Flavius McCaleb and Woodrow
Wilson, then President of Princeton University. They remained
for a moment in silence. It was broken by Wilson’s
voice, pitched very low: “How misunderstood—how maligned—”
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SHOUT TREASON The Trial of Aaron Burr by Francis F. Beirne
In 1807, Aaron Burr, former Vice-President
of the United States and
an eminent if controversial political figure,
was tried for treason in Richmond,
Virginia. He was accused, by no less a
personage than President Thomas Jefferson,
of plotting to separate the states beyond
the Alleghenies, conquer Mexico,
and establish an empire in the West.
Presiding over the Federal Court of
Appeals was Chief Justice John Marshall,
ardent Federalist and foe of Jeffersonian
Republicanism. The trial of
Aaron Burr reflected the bitter feud between
these historic political factions;
his acquittal was a victory for John Marshall
in his opposition to the President
tempered—at least from the defendant’s
point of view—by the jury’s equivocal
verdict of “not proven guilty.”
FRANCIS F. BEIRNE is a resident of Baltimore,
editorial writer for the well-known Sun
papers, and under the pen name of Christopher
Billopp writes a column for the Baltimore
Evening Sun. He is, however, a native of Virginia,
a graduate of the University of Virginia,
and was a Rhodes Scholar to Oxford University,
1911–1914.
Other books by Francis Beirne include The
War of 1812, The Amiable Baltimoreans and
the commentary for Baltimore, A Picture
History.
Francis Beirne has captured in this
absorbing book the drama of the trial
itself, the undercurrents of personal and
political rivalries, and the color and atmosphere
of the capital of Virginia during
that summer, 150 years ago, when
the eyes of the nation were turned upon
it. A glittering array of personalities was
brought to Richmond by the trial, among
them John Randolph of Roanoke, Andrew
Jackson, General James Wilkinson,
Washington Irving, Winfield Scott, and
Burr’s beautiful daughter, Theodosia. As
compelling as any is the profile of Aaron
Burr himself, brilliant, resourceful (he
acted frequently in his own defense), but
also somewhat mysterious and erratic—a
fascinating character in the nation’s
history.
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