3. III.
LIVE YANKEES.
Live Yankees are chuck full of karakter and
sissing hot with enterprize and curiosty.
In bild we find them az lean az a hunter's dorg,
with a parched countenance, reddy for a grin, or for
a sorrow; ov elaastick step: thortful, but not abstrakted;
pashunt, bekauze cunnin; ever watchful;
slo to anger; avoiding a fight; but rezolute at bay.
In dress alwuz slik, but not stuck up; their harness
alwuz betrays them wherever they go.
The oil ov their langwidge iz their dezire tew
pleze, and their greezy words foreshadder a proffit.
They are natral mechanicks; the histry ov man's
necessitys iz the histry ov their invenshuns.
The Live Yankee haz no hum; hiz luv ov invenshun
breeds a luv ov change, and wharever a human
trail shows itself we find him pantin on the trak.
He never gits sick at the stummuk in a furrin
land, or grows sentermental; the buty ov a river tew
him iz its capacity for a steambote; its sloping banks
checker into bildin lots, and its poetry waters might
do the drudgery ov a cottin mill.
He looks at a marble pyramid, guesses at its
height, calkulates the stone by the perch, and sells
the magnifisent relick in Boston at a proffit.
He climbs the Alpin hights, crossed by conkerin
heroes, and iz struk with the proprierty ov tunneling
it.
He sits, cross-legged, beneath the sheltring vine
and listens to the oneazy sea, sees the warm promise
ov the grape, and forgettin the holy memrys ov the
land ov song, grinds the smilin vintage into wine
and maiks a happy bargin.
You can meet him in Constanternopel, makin up
in grimace what he lacks in langwidge, spreadin a
plaster with hiz tounge, for the man ov Mahomet.
Go where you will, from the numb palsied North
tew the swetting limberness ov the South, from the
top ov earth's mornin tew half past eleven at night,
and the everlastin Yankee you will find, either vehement
in an argue, or purswazive in a swop.
Hiz religion iz praktikal; he mourns over the
heathen, and iz reddy tew save them by the job.
He luvs liberty with a red pepper enthuziasm, and
fully beleafs Nu England kan whip the universe.
If the phlegmatick Englishman brags about roast
beef and hiz ansesters, Jonathan haz a pumkin pie
and a grandpop tew match them.
If the Frenchman grows crazy over a frigazee ov
frog's hind legs, Jonathan pulls out a donut and a
Rhode Island greening.
If the dusky Italian talks about the mad vomits
ov vesuvius, Jonathan turns in the water power ov
Niagara.
In argument alwuz ernest, and in reazoning alwuz
specius, this progressive phenomena tramps the world
with the skeleton ov a pattent right in hiz carpet bag,
and, in his ever open hand and face a pleasant “Heow
air yer?”
If you would save your pride from bein sandpapered,
risk it not in a dicker with Jonathan.
Hiz razor is the true Damascus, strapped on the
wand ov Midas for a golden harvest; hiz sanctity iz
often shrewdness, and hiz sweet savor iz often the
reflekted halo ov the comin shillin.
Constitushunaly and by edukashun honest, he iz
alwuz reddy tew cry for the deeds dun in the boddy;
hiz hospitalitys and charities are cerimonial dutys,
and if hiz religion iz sometimes only the severitys
ov a sabbath, it iz bekauze hiz bias iz the thursting
impulse ov a creatin genius chained tew the more
sordid pashun for lucre.
