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FOREWORD

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This foreword is an afterthought. It was written when the first proofs of the book had gone back to the printer. And this is how it took its origin:

A few days ago I received a copy of a Dutch historical magazine containing a violent attack upon one of my former books. The reviewer, who evidently neither had taken the time to read my book nor had taken the trouble to understand what I was trying to say, accused me among other things of a haughty contempt for my forefathers during their time of decline. Haughty contempt, indeed! Nay, Brother of the Acrid Pen, was it not the truth which hurt thee so unexpectedly rather than my scornful irony?

There are those who claim that reviews do not matter. There are those who, when their work is talked about with supercilious ignorance, claim that an author ought to forget what has been said about his work. Pious wish! The writer who really cares for his work can no more forget an undeserved insult to the product of his brain than he can forgive a harsh word given unmerited to one of his children. The thing rankles. And in my desire to see a pleasant face, to talk this hurt away, as soon as I arrived this morning in New York I went to see a friend. He has an office downtown. It overlooks the harbour. From its window one beholds the Old World entering the new one by way of the Ellis Island ferryboat.

It was early and I had to wait. Over the water there hung a low, thin mist. Sea-gulls, very white against the gray sky, were circling about. And then suddenly, in the distance, there appeared a dark form coming sliding slowly through the fog. And through a window, opened to get over the suffocating effect of the steam-heat, there sounded the vibrating tones of a hoarse steam-whistle—a sound which brought back to me my earliest years spent among ships and craft of all sorts, and queer noises of water and wind and steam. And then, after a minute, I recognized by its green and white funnel that it was one of our own ships which was coming up the harbour.

And at that instant everything upon which I had been brooding became so clear to me that I took to the nearest typewriter, and there, in front of that same open window, I sit and write what I have understood but a moment ago.

Once, we have been a very great people. We have had a slow decline and we have had a fall which we caused by our own mistakes and during which we showed the worst sides of our character. But now all this has changed. And at the present moment we have a better claim to a place on the honour-list of nations than the mere fact that once upon a time, some three centuries ago, our ancestors did valiant deeds.

For, more important, because more difficult of accomplishment, there stands this one supreme fact: we have come back.

What I shall have to tell you in the following pages, if you are inclined to regard it as such, will read like a mockery of one's own people.

But who is there that has studied the events of those years between 1795-1815 who did not feel the utter indignation, the terrible shame, of so much cowardice, of such hopeless vacillation in the hour of need, of such indifference to civic duties? Who has ever tried to understand the events of the year of Restoration who does not know that there was very little glory connected with an event which the self-contented contemporary delighted to compare to the great days of the struggle against Spanish tyranny? And who that has studied the history of the early nineteenth century does not know how for two whole generations after the Napoleonic wars our country was no better than a negative power, tolerated because so inoffensive? And who, when he compares what was one hundred years ago with what is to-day, can fail to see what a miracle of human energy here has happened? I have no statistics at hand to tell you about our shipping, our imports and exports, or to show you the very favourable place which the next to the smallest among the nations occupies. Nor can I, without looking it up, write down for your benefit what we have invented, have written, have painted. Nor is it my desire to show you in detail how the old neglected inheritance of the East India Company has been transformed into a colonial empire where not only the intruding Hollander but where the native, too, has a free chance to develop and to prosper.

But what I can say and will say with all emphasis is this: Look where you will, in whatever quarter of the globe you desire, and you will find Holland again upholding her old traditions for efficiency, energy, and tenacity of purpose.

Pay a visit to the Hollander at home and you will find that he is trying to solve with the same ancient industry of research the eternal problems of nature, while with the utmost spirit of modern times he attempts to reconstruct the relationship between those who have and those who have not, until a basis mutually more beneficial shall have been established. Then you will see how upon all sides there has been a return to a renewed interest in life and to a desire to do cheerfully those tasks which the country has been set to do.

And then you will understand how the year 1913, proud of what has been achieved, though not content that the goal has been reached, can well afford to tell the truth about the year 1813. For after a century and a half of decline Holland once more has aspired to be great in everything in which a small nation can be great.

New York, N.Y., October 31, 1913.

CONTENTS


APOLOGIA FOREWORD DRAMATIS PERSONÆ PROLOGUE THE LAST DAYS OF THE OLD ORDER THE REVOLUTION THE COST OF REVOLUTION THE PROVISIONAL THE OPENING CEREMONIES PIETER PAULUS NATIONAL ASSEMBLY NO. I AT WORK NATIONAL ASSEMBLY NO. II AT WORK GLORY ABROAD COUP D'ÉTAT NO. I THE CONSTITUTIONAL COUP D'ÉTAT NO. II CONSTITUTION NO. II AT WORK MORE GLORY ABROAD CONSTITUTION NO. III THE THIRD CONSTITUTION AT WORK ECONOMIC CONDITION SOCIAL LIFE PEACE SCHIMMELPENNINCK KING LOUIS OF HOLLAND THE DEPARTMENT FORMERLY CALLED HOLLAND LIBERATION THE RESTORATION WILLIAM I A COMPARISON OF THE FOUR CONSTITUTIONS OF HOLLAND BIBLIOGRAPHY

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS


HALF-TONES


William I Frontispiece The Estates of Holland Flight of William V Krayenhoff Warship entering the Port of Amsterdam Daendels French troops entering Amsterdam Capetown captured by the English Pieter Paulus The National Assembly The speaker of the Assembly welcoming the French minister Invasion of the British Dutch troops rushing to the defence of the coast Armed bark of the year 1801 The executive council of the East India Company Dutch ships frozen in the ice Batavia—the fashionable quarter A country place Skating on the River Maas at Rotterdam Trades: Printer, Bookbinder, Diamond Cutter, The Mint Schimmelpenninck Schimmelpenninck arrives at The Hague Louis Napoleon Napoleon visits Amsterdam Departure of Gardes D'Honneur from Amsterdam Gysbert Karel van Hogendorp Proclamation of the new government Arrival of William I in Scheveningen Lieutenant Van Speyck blows up his ship King William II Line maps in text on pages 17, 25, 94, 207, 216, 217, 252

The Rise of the Dutch Kingdom, 1795-1813

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