San Felipe de Austin Jan: 14 1832
I received yours this morning and have stolen an hour from the
cares of business, in the solitude of night, to answer it.
What you say about the dissipation and other things in Brazoria
has too much truth in it; in a little time, however, these matters
will correct themselves. They are so repugnant to me, and to all
my ideas of propriety that sometimes I lose patience.
I am glad you are pleased with the situation I have selected. In
the year 1824 I first saw it, and then indulged the hope, though
faint at that time, that I should one day be happily settled there
with my brother, and sister along side of me, and for that purpose
selected it as a part of my premium land. My brothers death made
a most melancholy void in my arrangements. You must fill it. Yes,
my friend, you shall have a place along side of me and my sister.
On our ponies we will scamper over the flowery prairies to the sea
beach, and along it with the wide waste of the ocean on one hand,
the level green carpet of nature fringed by distant woods, on the
other, and friendship and happiness in our hearts.
I am glad to hear that the officer was polite, though it is what I
expected of him. Colonel Ugartechea is a very honorable and
gentlemanly officer. I have no doubt but our temporary embarrass-
ments in the custom house regulations, as well as all others, will be
satisfactorily arranged by the Government, and when that is done
Texas will flourish and prosper as a state of the Mexican
confederation more than in any other situation in which it could be placed.
The wild intemperance of some of the good folks almost put even me
into a fever. But, it is past. Such men do harm, for their feelings
are not sufficiently guided by judgment. Your observations about
--------are correct. I have seen many things in him I could wish
different, yet he is about the best I have near me. Can you wonder
that I am poor, or that I should sometimes have, felt like an isolated
being? But I will let that chord alone. It jars too harshly with
the harmonious things at the bottom of this page.
Such an enterprize as the one I undertook in settling an
uninhabited country must necessarily pass through three regular
gradations. The first step was to overcome the roughness of the
wilderness and may be compared to the labor of a farmer on a piece of
ground covered with woods, bushes and brambles, which must be
cut down and cleared away, and the roots grubbed out before it
can be cultivated. The second step was to pave the way for
civilization and lay the foundation for lasting and productive
advancement in wealth, morality and happiness. The step might be
impared to the ploughing harrowing and sowing the ground after it
is cleared. The third and last and most important step is to give
proper and healthy direction to public opinion, morality and
education;—to give tone, character and consistency to society, which,
to continue the simile, is gathering in the harvest and applying it
to the promotion of human happiness. In trying to lead the Colony
through these gradations my task has been one of continued hard
labor. I have been clearing away brambles, laying foundations, and
sowing the seed, the genial influences of Cultivated society will be
like the sun shedding light, fragrance and beauty.
I am more and more anxious to close my colonization business
and retire to private life. They laugh at me when I speak of it, and
declare that I shall die of ennui—that gardening farming and
stock-raising will tire and disgust me. They do not know my
disposition. There is nothing visionary in our calculations. Wealth
here is not indispensable; and I would set the Colony an example
of economy and plainness. In all countries the poorer class are
too often mortified, and the middling class ruined by the
extravagant example of the rich. The former feel degraded because they
are so far below, and the latter indulge a false pride, and waste
their substance by futile attempts to ape their more dashing
neighbors. Heaven save us from extremes. Let us have a just and reasonable
medium between poverty on the one hand, and excessive
luxury on the other. We began with buckskin clothes, and buffalo
meat. Let us not end with silks, laces and the dainties of the cook
shop. Envy and jealousy can never be banished from the human
heart, but something may be done toward reducing the food, and
tempering the excitement which keep them in activity, and madden
them to fury.
Thus far for the bright, now let us look on the gloomy side of the
picture. The blights of Governmental restrictions overspread the
land and paralyse its progress—a darker shade than I could wish.
The lights of reason and sound policy will dissipate it by showing
the Government that the only true policy is to make Texas a state,
and bind it to the nation by the ties of interest—the only ties that are
not cobwebs with the mass of any people. Bueno: that shade is
irradiated by hope, what next? Hope may vanish like a meteor,
and the current of events become dark turbulent and impetuous.
Such waters engender mists. I see a cloud of them passing before
our beloved picture, a brisk Norther will drive it away. What
else? Fevers in our long summers. Is not sickness every where?
Exercise of body and mind with temperance will keep it off; and
patience and perseverance will brush away all the shades. But, be
not too sanguine. It is necessary to keep the dark as well as the
bright side in view, then, if disappointment come it will be deprived
of a part of its sting.
Adiós, adios.
[Stephen F. Austin.]