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DEATH OF GOVERNOR CUMING
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beamed ever with ardor and intelligence, and anon flashed
lightning from its black depths with the kindlings of
brilliant intellect, closed now forever. That voice which
thrilled, and swayed, and commanded the public assembly,
gasped its last words, silent now. Nerveless the hand that
grasped a brother's cause so generously ever -- ever as you,
sir, or I, and how many others can testify. High ambitions,
great promises, sanguine hopes -- all shattered into dust. A
people cut off from its leader, its stay, its hope. What
cause, what abundant cause, for public and private
sorrow!
Thomas B. Cuming dead! Meet are all these
signs of woe. A great "man has gone to his long home and the
mourners go about the streets." Let the court be closed; he
was the noblest of all its members. Let the soldier honor
his memory; he was the most gallant of all this band. Let
the public officers suspend the public business; he was the
chief and ruler of them all. Let the banker close his
vaults, the merchant his ledger, and let the mechanic and
the laborer lay down his tools, and let a great people
assemble in this common sorrow to mingle together their
tears for one whose like we shall not see again. Let the
long procession bear him to the capitol, lay him in the very
penetralia of his country's temple; let the priest of his
church say over him the solemn office of his burial chant,
over the inanimate remains the sacred requiem of the dead.
Let the people gather around him once more to look on those
well known features for the last time. Yes, let her -- alas
for her whose heart breaks beneath the burden of its sorrow
-- let her gaze and gaze, and as those sad, sad words,
"Never again, never again," break the awful silence, let
every heart melt; then let the tears flow unchecked,
unheeded in the common sorrow for the dead and sympathy for
the living, and then lay him in the bosom of his own
Nebraska, beloved forever; "earth to earth, dust to dust,
ashes to ashes."
And meet is it that your association, sir,
should consecrate an hour to his memory. He was one of its
projectors and founders. He contributed of the abundance of
his learning and his eloquence to its success. He was on the
list of lecturers for the course just ended. Even in his
last days he consulted for its prosperity. And yet, sir, I
could have wished you had found another to do this sad
office to his memory; to teach you his virtues, to recite to
your lasting profit the lessons of his life and of his
death. And yet what need of words?
Thomas B. Cuming dead! Perish from among
men the great principle of popular sovereignty which he
vindicated and established here in stormy times, among
enraged men who thirsted for his blood -- which he
vindicated and established here, as no one else could, by
his own unaided arm, by his own resolute will; perish peace,
prosperity, and progress, which by his wisdom and energy he
established in the first days of the territory; once and
forever perish the achievements of her progress, the home of
the settler, the admiration of human heroism, the love of
human benefactors; then, and not till then, let us say,
Thomas B. Cuming dead!
Governor Cuming was born in Genesee
county, in the state of New York, on the 25th day of
December, 1828. His father is the Rev. Dr. Cuming, of Grand
Rapids, Michigan, an Episcopal clergyman of distinguished
learning, eloquence, and piety. His mother died while he was
yet a young child. He was then removed to Rochester, and
placed in the family of the Rev. Dr. Penny, an uncle, at
that time a distinguished Presbyterian divine, afterwards
the president of Hamilton college. He was afterwards removed
to the home of his father, in Michigan, under whose care he
was prepared for college. In his boyhood Governor Cuming
enjoyed a training of the highest character. His father
instilled into his young mind with all a parent's anxiety
and care those habits of laborious study, of thoroughly
mastering whatever engaged his attention, which eminently
fitted him for the difficult positions to which he was
destined. Especial care was had of his religious culture.
Those elevated and severe doctrines which distinguished the
higher school of the Episcopal church were early instilled
into his young mind, and it is believed that through all the
distracting scenes of his life, in the midst of the great
temptations to easy, often sceptical (sic) notions which
beset young and ardent minds in our day, he never ceased to
revere the salutary teachings of his father and of the
church.
He entered the university of Michigan, at
Ann Arbor, at a very early age. But young as he was he
carried with him a familiar acquaintance with the Latin and
Greek languages, a singular aptitude for their acquisition,
and a native fondness for letters in general; and to these
he added a devotion to study and an ambition to excel very
uncommon at so early an age. He accordingly took a high
standing as a scholar. In the classical and belleslettres
department be had not an equal in the institution. He
enjoyed also an uncommon flow of animal spirits. Perfect
health was a blessing he enjoyed from his earliest days till
his last sickness; and in a boy, health and activity are
concomitant. He mingled in all the sports of college life,
in all the mischief, too, and made himself notorious by
them. The
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