I'm slightly bemused that the Lincoln Memorial got an "average rating" of 5 stars...but somehow, Jefferson didn't quite measure up so well.
I sometimes wonder how America might have evolved as a nation had the Jefferson Memorial been situated on the Mall instead of a giant white phallus.
Memorials are interesting things. They serve to capture the essence of a moment, or a person, or a movement. They're static representations and symbols of things that were dynamic, and probably dangerous as hell to the people involved. And later, the memorial can sometimes wind up coloring the actual instance of the memory in question. Think Iwo Jima memorial, if you need evidence.
And...well...think Jefferson Memorial.
This place gives me goosebumps. Lincoln's memorial and Jefferson's both have this in common. Each evokes something almost poignant for its utter absence in modern 21st century America: erudition, elegance, and eloquence are words that spring to mind.
The portico is white marble, with a dome held up by Ionic columns. The design is so starkly simple, and reminiscent of both classical Roman construction and Jefferson's own architectural proclivities. The location--near the cherry trees, and situated on the tidal basin--make it slightly more arduous to get to. But as with most things that are less easy than the alternatives, it is so worth it.
Really, though, it's the words that are important here. I will reproduce them, because they're important to read, over and over again. They are some of the most powerful words ever penned in the English language. They are profound, and they are never...ever...going to be cliche.
Not to me, anyway.
On one side:
"We hold these truths to be self-evident that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable rights, among these are life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness, that to secure these rights governments are instituted among men. We...solemnly publish and declare, that these colonies are and of right ought to be free and independent states...And for the support of this declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of divine providence, we mutually pledge our lives, our fortunes, and our sacred honor."
And then across from that:
"Almighty God hath created the mind free...All attempts to influence it by temporal punishments or burthens...are a departure from the plan of the Holy Author of our religion...No man shall be compelled to frequent or support any religious worship or ministry or shall otherwise suffer on account of his religious opinions or belief, but all men shall be free to profess and by argument to maintain, their opinions in matters of religion. I know but one code of morality for men whether acting singly or collectively."
I'm going to skip the religion quote. Find it yourself. It's important to read, but it is this one that I think people need to read most often:
"I am not an advocate for frequent changes in laws and constitutions. But laws and institutions must go hand in hand with the progress of the human mind. As that becomes more developed, more enlightened, as new discoveries are made, new truths discovered and manners and opinions change, with the change of circumstances, institutions must advance also to keep pace with the times. We might as well require a man to wear still the coat which fitted him when a boy as civilized society to remain ever under the regimen of their barbarous ancestors."
How utterly, terribly, astoundingly astute. I marvel at the mind of a man, who, 230 years ago, saw things so clearly, even as he helped architect a revolution, a government, and then the laws and administration of that new country. He couldn't see the future itself: light-speed communication, rapid transit systems, air travel, civil rights, wars, religious developments. But he could see that he couldn't see them yet, and that the systems he'd created were...imperfect. They needed to change alongside the world, and adapt, and above all else, maintain the elements of human dignity that provide a "more perfect union."
I have goosebumps all down my arms again, just contemplating it.
A memorial's purpose may be to remind, but sometimes it is also to inspire awe. And this, among all the many hundreds of memorials I have had the privilege to visit in my few years on Earth, is far and away the most awe-inspiring place I know of. I willingly go back with minimal encouragement, time and again.
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