Monday, August 27, 2012
2011: Hawaii Civil War Roundtable at Hawaiian Mission Houses
Friday, August 17, 2012
1846: Editorial in The Polynesian
THE FOURTH OF JULY
Source: The Polynesian. Honolulu: July 4, 1846, page 26.
The birthday of American Independence has again returned to
gladden the hearts of the millions who claim Columbia as their native land. Who
among the number in this far-distant land does not recall with emotions of joy
the hilarity and glee with which the glorious Fourth was passed in
childhood-the toys-the picture books-the sweet cake and sweeter looks? –and who
does not remember the pleasure with which he looked forward to the return of
this day when a boy-the thousand wishes for benignant sky, and the eagerness
with which he joined the happy thong to usher in the morn with all the pomp and
circumstance of war-pistols, guns and cannon chiming in with the deep, rich
tones of the village bell. The reminiscences of these olden times would almost
make one wish he “were a boy again.”
And then again in manhood-only think of the drive, the
sails, and the pic-nic parties ‘neath the shady grove-the bright and glancing
eyes, the music, and the merry dance, upon the green lawn-these are scenes
which the return of this day involuntarily calls to the mind of many.
It is pleasing to see that in this far-off island of the
sea, the day is observed with much the same demonstrations as at home; and we
are happy to see so many of the other nations take part in the festivities of
the day. This is as it should be. It affords us pleasure to see that more
enlarged and liberal views on the subject of nationality are beginning to
develop themselves in our community. The jealousy and animosity which has
hitherto existed here on this point has caused much discord and contention. It
has prejudiced Americans against their fellow countrymen, who have taken the oath
of allegiance to His Majesty, and led them to regard their former friends as
sworn enemies of the interests of their native country. Political differences
and national distinctions have been carried into the social circle, poisoning
the fountain of human kindness and tearing asunder the ties of friendship. But
we perceive a different state of feeling begins to pervade our community, and
cannot but hope for a better state of things in future.
Seventy years ago, to-day, was signed the Declaration of
American Independence. Dark indeed was the prospect of the then feeble colony;
but the valor of our forefathers, with the blessing of Heaven, maintained their
independence.
From this beginning a mighty nation has arose, whose
commerce whitens ever sea, and the benevolence of whose citizens have sent the
gospel to the dark and benighted portions of our globe. This nation has been
and still is a large recipient of American benevolence. It is in a great
measure American philanthropy and enterprise that have raised this nation to
the station it now occupies, and it will be gratifying to Americans to know
that this people are not ungrateful for the many favors they have received.
No one thing grieved His Majesty so much as to be thought
ungrateful for the many favors received from the government and citizens of
America.
We cannot refrain from congratulating the nation upon its
present pacific relations and future flattering prospects.
Thursday, August 16, 2012
1845: July 4 at Honolulu
FOURTH OF JULY
Source: The Polynesian. Honolulu: July, 1845, page 29.
The morn of this day of American Independence was ushered
in, as an Irishman might say, the evening before, for a most generous discharge
of crackers, squibs, and other fire missiles, commenced then, and was continued
by the lovers of noise and smoke, through much of the night.
At midnight more pleasing strains broke in upon the ears;
the band drowned all other sounds by the vigor and excellence with which they
played and replayed ‘Yankee Doodle,’ ‘Hail Columbia,’ and ‘The Star Spangled
Banner,’ and other airs.
At daybreak 28 guns were fired, and bang, bang, crack,
crack, went guns, pistols and crackers. In truth the day came in with all the
accompaniments of a country celebratioin in the States. No preceding “glorious
4th” that we have been witness to in this town, ever saw quite so
patriotic a stir among the American residents. Could the merry peals of bells
been added, and the tramp and glitter of “volunteer military corps,” the shade
of even the elder Adams might have rejoiced in the display.
Salutes were again fired at noon and sunset, the band
played, flags waved, and the whole town was kept alive by the enthusiasm of the
day; while various dinner and evening parties, with a show of fireworks from
Punch-bowl and other places, served to prolong the general gratification until
a late hour in the evening.
It is both gratifying and edifying to see the ardor with
which the Americans at this distance celebrate their country’s freedom, and the
generous rivalry which the subjects of other nations display in promoting the
festivities of that auspicious day.
When men of different races unite in commemorating an event
of great moment to mankind at large, as the Declaration of American Independence
undoubtedly is, it serves to break down invidious national distinctions and
false prejudices. He who would narrow the bounds of national intercourse to
promote selfish designs, is the common enemy of mankind, and deserves himself
that pernicious isolation to which he would doom others.
But it is gratifying to know that in this place, the general
feeling of that of open conviviality, which has ever attended this fete, of all
nations without distinction, in these islands.
1866: The Fourth of July at Hanalei, Kauai
The Fourth of July at Hanalei
Source: Pacific Commercial Advertiser. Honolulu, Saturday,
July 14, 1866.
That portion of the citizens of Kauai who reside on the
Princeville Plantation and in the vicinity of Hanalei, celebrated the Fourth in
a manner worthy of the occasion, as the following graphic description will
verify:
Ninetieth
Anniversary of American Independence
HANALEI, (Kauai),
July 5, 1866.
Editor Commercial Advertiser: -I communicate to you the pleasing fact that our little community did
their utmost yesterday to commemorate the Natal day of American’s Independence.
The ample store-house of the Princeville Plantation had been placed at the
disposal of the Committee of Arrangements, by Mr. J.S. Low, and every facility
was afforded, by both foreigners and natives, that could in the least conduce
to the success of the celebration. We cannot refrain here from giving the names
of those who composed the energetic and patriotic Committee: They were: Capt.
Hatfield, of the schooner Prince;
Mr. J.W. Markle, planter; Captain White, Collector of the Port of Hanalei and
District Postmaster; Capt. J. Morse, rice planter; and a numerous corps of
volunteer assistants. I must say that the energy displayed by these gentlemen
resulted in one of the most creditable patriotic reunions I ever assisted in.
But before I proceed to describe the celebration proper, let me show you how,
at Princeville,
The Fourth was
Ushered in.
It was my good fortune to be a guest at the plantation
mansion, and to witness as picturesque a scene of Hawaiian compliment to the
Birthday of our Republic as could well be imagined. As the last vibration of
the midnight bell proclaimed the presence of the jubilant day, the sound of
fife and drum broke on the silent air. “Hail Columbia,” coupled with the firing
of guns, the sharp, loud crack of powder-charged anvil, and the glad cheers of
hilarious voices. On came the music, and our hearts beat quicker as we beheld,
borne in front of a band of Hawaiians, the glorious banner of the free. They
formed a half circle –standard in centre- at the entrance of the house, and did
honor to the new-born day with a series of well-executed American airs. Need I
tell you that “Marching through Georgia,” with all its intrepid vim, and
“Tramp, tramp, tramp!” with all its enlivening hope, were included in the
pieces of the extemporized band? And, as the drum roulade to the hearty cheers
of we of the balcony expired, we were greeted with another surprise. The
anvillers with “Vulcan’s stithy,” all ablaze, arrived upon the scene. These,
amid the glare of furnace and the flash of powder, let their “cyclops’ hammers
fall,” as if the Fourth were made of “proof eternal;” whilst the lurid light
reflecting on the faces of the native band and us, produced a quaint but unique
picture of beaming, patriotic joy and satisfaction blithe. Thirty-nine rounds
were fired for all the States (including the good measure for Colorado –non
ad.); thirty-nice rounds of cheers, (with irreplaceable “tiger!”) were lustily
vociferated; and thirty-nine toasts for the Union were heartily
swallowed-before any sleep was had in the house that night. But daylight
brought the most wearied votary of Morpheus to his (and her) feet, and we saw
The Fourth by
Daylight
I shall bring your readers at once from Princeville to the
store-house at Hanalei, and speak to them of the decorations, accommodations
and the good cheer on the sideboards. As I said before the inside of the
spacious building was gracefully adorned with evergreens. The Committee, with
the tasteful assistance of James Robinson, jr., had really succeeded in
combining art with nature, and setting off the interior of the establishment
with the refreshing picturesqueness of a bower in verdure clad. The Hawaiian
and the American flags tacked together, floated in front of the Chairman’s
stand. Here and there, appropriately placed and intermingled were such flags as
could be gathered. On either side of the store-house, long tables bending
beneath an ample weight of provender- a sumptuous board it was indeed, and
varied withal, -and at the extreme end a steward’s counter strewed with
delicious viands- argued the capacity of Hanalei to do things comme il faut, whist rosy cheeks and buoyant forms which filled
the intervening seats, gave assurance that “good digestion” would “wait on
appetite, and health on both.” The front of the storehouse was stuccoed with
wreaths and from the flagstaff floated a multiple of banners, surmounted by the
American ensign. At two o’clock the invited guests and all who desired to participate,
had arrived, and mr. John S. Low, President of the Day, announced that
The Celebration
Would commence with prayer. An eloquent appeal to the Divine
Throne for the protection of our country, her future prosperity and greatness,
and an acknowledgment for the blessings of the past, was offered up by the Rev.
Mr. Johnson.
The “Declaration of Independence” was then read I a clear
and well-toned voice by Capt. Johnson, late of the United States Army.
The Oration
An oration was then pronounced by Mr. James J. Ayers, which
was handsomely received and frequently applauded. I cannot refrain from giving
you the introductory passage, as it will show you at once the delicacy and
taste with which this gentleman introduced himself to a strange and foreign audience.
I quote from his notes:
“I hesitantly accepted the honor your Committee have
conferred on me to address you today. I consider the first duty a man owes, on
an occasion like this, is to fully acknowledge the hospitalities of the country
in which he sojourns-to strictly conform to its laws, and to feel grateful for
its protection and its shelter. Indeed, such would be the recognition due to
the host who shares his home with you-and how much more should such recognition
be vouchsafed to the nation which admits you to her shores, welcomes you to the
protection of her laws and the enjoyment of her domains, and permits you to
avail yourself of her resources. In this spirit, I offer my sincerest hoes for
the prosperity of the Hawaiian Government, and condole with the people of these
islands in their recent severe bereavements. I do this not only from the motive
of natural feeling, but from the more enlarged consciousness that the chiefs of
a nation are the surest arms of defence from without, and the safest guides to
the people who look up to them from within. Thus, with the most disinterested
wish for the prosperity of the Hawaiian race, I cannot, both as a philosopher
and a philanthropist, but desire that their leaders may perpetuate their
patriarchal lines.”
You will, I hope, agree with me, Mr. Editor, that the
sentiments enunciated above are distinguished by an exalted liberality of
thought and a nice sensitivity of the relations which should subsist between
man and man-and men and nations. I would ne happy to give you the entire
oration, were it not that it might be too great an encroachment on the space of
your valuable columns. But I can assure you, if the manner in which the
audience received it, be a proper criterion of its merit, it was an effort well
worthy of the occasion.
When Mr. Ayers had concluded, the President of the Day
announced that a recess of a few minutes, would be had for the purpose of
arranging seats at the tables.
The Dinner
One hundred and fifty ladies and gentlemen, in round numbers,
were accommodated at the two tables; and when all had been seated, the
President called upon the Rev. Mr. Johnson who delivered grace. The edibles
were discussed by appetites sharped, doubtless by the exercise of long rides
and early breakfasts. But as there must be an end even to an appetite, however
vigorous, the next order of the day was at length reached, namely,
The Toasts
I shall give these in as condensed a form as possible, as
follows:
1st-His Majesty, Kamehameha Fifth. Responded to
by Mr. Ayers.
2nd-The President of the United States. Responded
to by Mr. Neva (in Hawaiian, and interpreted by President Low).
3rd- Queen Victoria. Responded to by Capt. A.
White.
4th-To the Memory of Winfield Scott, the veteran
soldier of America; and to R.C. Wyllie, the Hawaiian statesman and patriot.
(Drank standing and in silence)
5th-The Day we Celebrate. Responded to by Mr.
J.S. Low. [This was, indeed, one of the most humorous, entertaining and
effective efforts of the occasion. I shall not anticipate the pleasure which
your readers may derive from its perusal, by attempting to synoptize it.
Suffice it to say that Mr. Low adopted the Yankee dialect throughout, and that,
too, with a pungency and appropriateness that set “the table on a roar.” It was
full of piquant hits and characteristic illustrations, -commencing in a high
vein of good nature which was fully sustained to the end. If I had a copy of
this most excellent piece of post-prandial humor, I should send it you; but of
course Mr. Low’s friends are not so selfish as ot keep so good a thing all to
themselves.]
A few volunteer toasts were given, and the company rose and
dispersed.
In the Evening
The room was lit up and the floor cleared for a ball. Some
fifty couples assembled, and the band, enlarged by the accession of a good
cornet-a-piston, gave terpsichorean sentiment to flying feet. Polkas,
quadrilles, schottisches, reels and hilts brought to a pause one of the most
pleasing days I ever passed.
I have been thus elaborate, Mr. Editor, in my description of
“Fourth of July” at Hanalei, for the reason that we are not a numerous people,
and that I believe the successful exertions made by us, and the good effect and
social feeling produced by our reunion, will exemplify the fact that no
community however small, -if they really revere the land of Washington and the
day that gave birth to Freedom’s Empire, can fall to exercise a beneficial
influence in their immediate circle by properly celebrating the Natal day of
America’s Independence.
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Thursday, August 9, 2012
1848 4th of July: "...more by the spirit called ardent than by a patriotic spirit."
THE 4TH OF JULY
Source: The Polynesian. Honolulu: July 8, 1848, page 30.
The 4th of July was pretty generally observed by
the native born Americans. Some we regret to say were prompted to festivities
more by the spirit called ardent than by a patriotic spirit. Too many display
their love of liberty by making themselves slaves to the debasing passion for
strong drink. No serious disturbance occurred although we understand several
waxing valiant under the influence of too many potations, received as trophies
black eyes and bloody noses. One of an ardent temperament was planned by his
comrades in a well for the purpose of cooling his excited imagination. The
scenes presented were many of the ludicrous, but painful. When will mankind
learn to use the blessings of life without abusing them, and to participate in
a rational manner in the amusement of life?
1846: Fourth of July Salute by the U.S. Store Ship Erie
THE FOURTH OF JULY
Source: The Polynesian. Honolulu: July 11, 1846, page 31.
The U.S. store ship Erie fired a salute at 12 o’clock, which
was returned by the fort. The day passed off very pleasantly, and order and
quiet prevailed throughout the town. –A degree of enthusiasm was displayed,
diversified by the various tastes which abound in our community. We notice one
turn-out with an ensign hoisted on the carriage, the driver quietly smoking his
cigar, and his compatriot making the town resound with the shrill notes of the
bugle.
1844: Fourth of July Accident, and a Mysterious Disappearance
FOURTH OF JULY ACCIDENT
Source: The Polynesian. Honolulu: July 13, 1844, page 30.
An accident-lucky we-and a fourth of July one- really that
reads as if we were still in the land of Yankeedom. But to the accident. A
friend of ours had his arm badly burnt by a blue-light while engaged in
illuminating in honor of the day, and it gives us the greatest satisfaction to
state, that there is every prospect of the arm being in a condition to burn or
be burnt again long before another 4th comes around again.
MYSTERIOUS DISAPPEARANCE
On the afternoon of the 4th, a young American was
seen going down toward the sea-side. The last that was observed of him was near
evening; he was near one of the wharves. –Since then he has not been found.
1840: 4th of July at the House of Haalilio, Manoa Valley
JULY 4, 1840
Source: The Polynesian. Honolulu: July 11, 1840, page 18.
The 4th of July was celebrated by a large number
of the American residents here, who gave a dinner at the house of Haalilio, in
the valley of Manoa. The King and his suite, with many other invited guests
were present. The party left town together, forming a strong cavalcade, and as
they rode along the plain, presented a gay and cheerful appearance. The dinner
was cooked in native style, and the manner of partaking nearly so. The dishes were
placed upon mats on the floor, and the party arranged themselves around this
primitive table in such attitudes as best suited their ease or convenience.
Many toasts were drank, and the festivities were enlivened
by a variety of fine songs.
Nothing occurred to interrupt the harmony of the scene, and
although not confined exclusively to Americans, every one appeared to be united
in the celebration of the day.
Salutes were fired at morning, noon and sunset, from the
fort and from some of the vessels in the harbor.
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