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335 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 29, 2015
Unlike Clay, John Quincy Adams abandoned his dreams and planned to return to his father’s farm in Quincy, Massachusetts, to practice law in nearby Boston the rest of his days.
On March 4, 1829, Andrew Jackson was inaugurated as seventh President of the United States. John Quincy Adams, as his father had done after Jefferson’s election victory, refused to attend the inauguration or the new President’s White House reception.
"I can yet scarcely realize my situation," Adams shuddered in disbelief, saying that "posterity will scarcely believe . . . the combination of parties and of public men against my character and reputation such as I believe never before was exhibited against any man since this Union existed.The combination against me has been formed and is now exulting in triumph over me, for the devotion of my life and of all the faculties of my soul to the Union and to the improvement, physical, moral and intellectual, of my country. The North assails me for my fidelity to the Union; the South for my ardent aspirations of improvement. Yet . . . the cause of Union and of improvement will remain, and I have duties to it and to my country yet to discharge.
The words could well have been Clay’s.
"The drama of the Adams administration is now closed," Mrs. Smith wrote to her daughter,"the curtain dropped, a kind of tragic comedy. . . .
As soon as possible, they will take their departure. . . . Rank, honors, glory are such unsubstantial, empty things that they can never satisfy the desires that they create. . . . Men have expended health of body and peace of mind, a large portion of their lives . . . watched and worked, toiled and struggled, sacrificed friends and fortune—and gained what? Nothing that I can perceive but mortification and disappointment. . . . Every one of the men who will retire from office . . . will return to private lives with blasted hopes, injured health, impaired or ruined fortunes . . . and probably a total inability to enjoy the remnant of their lives.
"Not so Mr. Clay!" Mrs. Smith added with a flourish. "He is a very great man. . . . His late defeat—far from being disheartening—it has been positive in its effects."21 The campaign had freed Clay from political encumbrances, she said—"like the lion breaking the net in which he had been entangled."