Damn! A Book of Calumny
Third Printing
PHILIP GOODMAN COMPANY NEW YORK NINETEEN EIGHTEEN
COPYRIGHT 1918 BY PHILIP GOODMAN COMPANY
If George Washington were alive today, what a shining mark he would be for the whole camorra of uplifters, forward-lookers and professional patriots! He was the Rockefeller of his time, the richest man in the United States, a promoter of stock companies, a land-grabber, an exploiter of mines and timber. He was a bitter opponent of foreign alliances, and denounced their evils in harsh, specific terms. He had a liking for all forthright and pugnacious men, and a contempt for lawyers, schoolmasters and all other such obscurantists. He was not pious. He drank whisky whenever he felt chilly, and kept a jug of it handy. He knew far more profanity than Scripture, and used and enjoyed it more. He had no belief in the infallible wisdom of the common people, but regarded them as inflammatory dolts, and tried to save the republic from them. He advocated no sure cure for all the sorrows of the world, and doubted that such a panacea existed. He took no interest in the private morals of his neighbors.
Inhabiting These States today, George would be ineligible for any office of honor or profit. The Senate would never dare confirm him; the President would not think of nominating him. He would be on trial in all the yellow journals for belonging to the Invisible Government, the Hell Hounds of Plutocracy, the Money Power, the Interests. The Sherman Act would have him in its toils; he would be under indictment by every grand jury south of the Potomac; the triumphant prohibitionists of his native state would be denouncing him (he had a still at Mount Vernon) as a debaucher of youth, a recruiting officer for insane asylums, a poisoner of the home. The suffragettes would be on his trail, with sentinels posted all along the Accotink road. The initiators and referendors would be bawling for his blood. The young college men of the Nation and the New Republic would be lecturing him weekly. He would be used to scare children in Kansas and Arkansas. The chautauquas would shiver whenever his name was mentioned....
H. L. Mencken
DAMN!
A BOOK OF CALUMNY
CONTENTS
DAMN! A BOOK OF CALUMNY
I.
PATER PATRIÆ
II
THE REWARD OF THE ARTIST
III
THE HEROIC CONSIDERED
IV
THE BURDEN OF HUMOR
V
THE SAVING GRACE
VI
MORAL INDIGNATION
VII
STABLE-NAMES
VIII
THE JEWS
IX
THE COMSTOCKIAN PREMISS
X
THE LABIAL INFAMY
XI
A TRUE ASCETIC
XII
ON LYING
XIII
HISTORY
XIV
THE CURSE OF CIVILIZATION
XV
EUGENICS
XVI
THE JOCOSE GODS
XVII
WAR
XVIII
MORALIST AND ARTIST
XIX
ACTORS
XX
THE CROWD
XXI
AN AMERICAN PHILOSOPHER
XXII
CLUBS
XXIII
FIDELIS AD URNUM
XXIV
A THEOLOGICAL MYSTERY
XXV
THE TEST OF TRUTH
XXVI
LITERARY INDECENCIES
XXVII
VIRTUOUS VANDALISM
XXVIII
A FOOTNOTE ON THE DUEL OF SEX
XXIX
ALCOHOL
XXX
THOUGHTS ON THE VOLUPTUOUS
XXXI
THE HOLY ESTATE
XXXII
DICHTUNG UND WAHRHEIT
XXXIII
WILD SHOTS
XXXIV
BEETHOVEN
XXXV
THE TONE ART
XXXVI
ZOOS
XXXVII
ON HEARING MOZART
XXXVIII
THE ROAD TO DOUBT
XXXIX
A NEW USE FOR CHURCHES
XL
THE ROOT OF RELIGION
XLI
FREE WILL
XLII
QUID EST VERITAS?
XLIII
THE DOUBTER'S REWARD
XLIV
BEFORE THE ALTAR
XLV
THE MASK
XLVI
PIA VENEZIANI, POI CRISTIANI
XLVII
OFF AGAIN, ON AGAIN
XLVIII
THEOLOGY
XLIX
EXEMPLI GRATIA