“The United States themselves are essentially the greatest poem,” Walt Whitman wrote, but the nation was conceived in prose. Other countries have national holidays that commemorate feats of revolutionary or military glory. This one celebrates a document. The Declaration of Independence was a charter and a manifesto, yes, but in essence it was a memo, a hastily drafted, feverishly edited, hand-copied piece of committee work. A masterpiece, too.
It’s poetry, philosophy and polemic, all in a little more
than 1,300 words and all represented in its second and most famous sentence.
The Declaration of Independence
1776
We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable
Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. No matter how many times you’ve read it before, it’s worth reading again. Each idea flows from the previous one, and a comprehensive argument takes shape.
We are equal.
We have rights. Those rights describe
the very essence of our humanity.
That’s a lot. Pages and pages have been written on this
passage, seeking out its ideological subtext, its historical context and its
intellectual pretexts in classical and early modern thought. But the plain
English of the first 35 words — from “We” to “happiness” — is still remarkable
in its sweep and radical in its implications.
It moves from a theory of knowledge to a vision of the
good.
We — putting aside for a moment just who this “we” might
be — don’t appeal to precedent, tradition or any other external authority, but
to the evidence of our own eyes. Human equality is not aspirational: It’s
obvious.
Furthermore, this equality isn’t just a formal,
mathematical axiom. It has a specific moral and metaphysical content. A human
creature is defined by the possession of rights, by a divinely granted
entitlement to live, to act and to prosper. This is remarkable writing — and
also a slippery and variable text.
English grammar was a more fluid enterprise in 1776;
punctuation and capitalization were irregular. In the first printed version,
for example, there was no period after “happiness.” The sentence kept going,
swelling to paragraph length and encompassing all of human nature in a chiming
succession of clauses.
Even the simplest gloss — the near-heretical attempt to
put the language of the Declaration “in other words” — hints at the
complexities rippling through the crystalline clarity of the prose. Every word
is a fighting word, begging to be contested. What exactly did they mean by
“equal”? By “Creator”? By “Liberty”? By “We”? Over the years, writers of
various scholarly, literary and political temperaments have proposed answers.
One assumption that has guided generations of
interpreters is that Thomas Jefferson, John Adams and their collaborators meant
a lot more than they said. Their simple words reflect deep learning and
complicated agendas. Some historians have highlighted the influence of John
Locke and other philosophers of the Enlightenment; others have emphasized the
economic and political concerns of merchants, artisans and farmers in a
prosperous outpost of the British Empire.
Those specific contexts and hidden meanings are
important. But if the Declaration remains relevant and vital for ordinary
readers after 250 years, it may be for the opposite reason: Its writers said so
much more than they meant. The genius of the document lies not in the original,
local intentions that might be excavated from it, but in the meanings that
later generations have projected onto it.
Unlike its younger sibling, the U.S. Constitution, the
Declaration isn’t an instruction manual. Interpreting it isn’t the job of
tenured specialists. It belongs to the secular realms of politics and
literature, which means that it lives to be adapted, quoted (and misquoted),
wrenched out of its original bearings and repurposed.
The contradictions and limitations of the historical text
are self-evident. The founders proclaimed liberty in a slave-owning society.
They could hardly have anticipated the raucous, pluralistic, self-polarizing
democracy the United States would become. (For what it’s worth they didn’t, in
1776, imagine what we know as the United States at all, but rather 13
autonomous, loosely affiliated political entities.) They wrote, as everyone
does, in the heat of a chaotic present and in the face of an unknowable future.
That future, a succession of chaotic presents, including
the one we now occupy, has looked back at those men gathered in Philadelphia as
signers of an as yet uncashed check.
Abraham Lincoln at Gettysburg cited the words of the Declaration as a promise to be, however belatedly, fulfilled. And nearly 100 years later, at the March on Washington, the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. warned that the check had bounced.
For Lincoln and King, the Declaration functions as both a
sacred text and an unfulfilled promise. The conditions that it holds to be
self-evident in that second sentence did not, at the time it was written, exist
in any known reality. Whether they subsequently did or ever could is the
subject of debates that have more or less defined our politics ever since, but
the ringing confidence of the statement has not diminished.
The source of that confidence, the conviction that gives
the prose its bracing clarity, lies in the founders’ understanding of what they
were against. Liberty and equality were ideals yet to be realized, but tyranny
was a fact. The main body of the Declaration is devoted to describing its
manifestations in exacting detail — taxing the colonists without their consent,
suspending their legislatures, keeping standing armies among them — in order to
justify the radical and unprecedented disruption of the status quo put forth at
the beginning.
The invocation of self-evident truths and inherent rights
is a warrant for the destruction of existing order, a rhetorical erasure not
only of the divine right of kings but also, more generally, of the prerogatives
of power.
This is a revolutionary document. Many years after it was
written, when the world, emerging from the Napoleonic Wars, seemed to be
entering an era of reaction and retrenchment, Jefferson wrote to Adams that
“the flames kindled on the 4th of July 1776 have spread over too much of the
globe to be extinguished by the feeble engines of despotism. On the contrary
they will consume those engines, and all who work them.”
-A.O. Scott, NYTimes

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