Dead PresidentsChris White is touring the gravesites, birthplaces and homes of the U.S. presidents. Here are his notes from those visits, which he probably means to be funny. Eh. 3. Thomas JeffersonMonticello, Charlottesville, Virginia; Birthplace, Shadwell, Virginia; Library of Congress, Washington, DC Monticello (March 14, 2007)![]() Things I learned on my class trip to Monticello: 1) Thomas Jefferson was our nation's greatest redhead. The end! Jefferson was born in 1743, not far from where Monticello sits. (He's buried on site, see picture below.) He inherited 5,000 acres, a bunch of slaves and pretty decent social standing from his folks; went to William & Mary (captain of the cheerleading squad), read law, served in the House of Burgesses (for the EVIL British); when the Continental Congress rolled around he had gained some renown as a thinker and was asked to help write the Declaration of Independence. From there things really steamrolled: Virginia House of Delegates, Governor of Virginia, U.S. Minister to France, first secretary of state, second vice president, third president. And in his spare time, he was a farmer, inventor, architect, archaeologist, book collector, master karate fighter, university founder, Albemarle County karaoke champion, anchor of the Founding Fathers bobsled team and author. And that SOUNDS impressive, but you tend to have a bit more spare time when you have 140 slaves to chip in around the house. Slaves definitely explain part of the Jefferson mystique. He was a revolutionary farmer, right? At Monticello Jefferson experimented with hundreds of fruits and vegetables, taking detailed notes on all his yields and developing a new kind of plow. But it's easier to be a brilliant and prolific farmer when you don't have to actually FARM. Staffing out the grunt work to your unpaid employees really frees up your day. But on the other hand, opportunity doesn't equal greatness. History is filled with men born to similar lots who did nothing. Jefferson was by any standard a genius, and a motivated one. Free to live a life of almost total leisure, he instead chose to shape the future of humanity. My life of almost total leisure has led mostly to watching "Scrubs" in syndication 4 times a day.
Update: Shadwell That Ends Well (3/12/08)I was driving through Charlottesville on a Saturday, within miles of the Thomas Jefferson birthplace. Since I once drove 2 hours to see a field with a picnic table where Millard Fillmore was born, I didn't have much choice. In for a penny, in for a pound. BEHOLD THE GLORY! ![]() It's a sign. On the shoulder of US-250. The only thing my head is blocking is a great view of some weeds. I think there's an empty field somewhere with an archaeological dig where the house used to be, but I don't think you can go there. So congratulations, Millard Fillmore. You have something on Thomas Jefferson. La'Chiam. Update: Tomas esta en la biblioteca (5/15/08)The British, never the reading type, rudely burned Washington D.C. to the ground in the war of 1812, taking with it the original congressional library. Thomas Jefferson, who needed the cash to fund his lavish ... uh, book-buying habit, sold his personal library (something like 6,000 books) to the country. This seed grew into the new Library of Congress. A lot of those books have been destroyed by time, fire, or jerks who never returned them, but everything that's left is now on display at the Jefferson Building of the Library of Congress. It's all part of their new tourist initiative, which includes hot new video displays and exhibits: "2008 Visitors in 2008 -- It Could Happen!" I got to check out the display the other weekend with my brother, and it's sort of a kick to see the private collection of our nation's most beloved nerd. The books are arranged in a circle, arranged in Jefferson's personal classification system; that means all French erotica is at eye-level and everything else is just sort of tossed on the shelves at random. Anyhow, if you have an obsession with the presidents, go check it out. If you're not me, you still might enjoy the display on the other side of the building -- old maps. They have the first map believed to use the word "America." That's cool because ... uh ... well ... It's just cool. The west coast of the the New World says "Incognita" and for the interior of Africa, the guy just gave up and drew an elephant. A few years later the same dude drastically revised his worldview to something less accurate, so it's not like he was a stickler for detail. But hey, old map. |
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