he had stated in England that the United States was a sham so long as it allowed the present state of things to exist. A meeting in New York to start an anti-slavery league was broken up and the hall emptied by a furious mob. Another mob also besieged and tried to destroy the offices of The Liberator at Boston. There was great excitement everywhere: Garrison's work had begun to tell. Disagreeable though violent opposition is, it is often the first step toward being heard. Now, Garrison undoubtedly criticized his country; he found fault with it, and used very strong language about the slave-owners. The commonly held view is that any criticism of one's country is treacherous, mischievous, and unpatriotic, but Garrison said:
I speak the truth, painful, humiliating, and terrible as
it is, and because I am bold and faithful to do so, am
I to be branded as the calumniator and enemy of my
country? If to suffer sin upon my brother be to hate
him in my heart, then to suffer sin upon my country would
be an evidence not of my love but hatred of her; it is
because my affection for her is intense and paramount
to all selfish considerations that I do not parley with her
crime. I know that she can neither be truly happy nor
prosperous while she continues to manacle every sixth
child born on her soil.
Who, then, one may ask, is the true patriot? He
who has before his eyes a high ideal for his country,
who wishes it to be the best, the most civilized and
