“If men were angels…”…James Madison quote

“If men were angels…”…James Madison quote

tyranny, face up to it

 

 

The wisdom of James Madison:

 

“If men were angels,

no government would be necessary….

Is there no virtue among us?—

If there be not, we are in a wretched situation.

No theoretical checks—

no form of government, can render us secure.”

 

James Madison was a potent voice in the political wrangling and public debate that preceded the ratification of the U. S. Constitution in June 1788.

He was an articulate supporter of the Constitution and a leader among the Federalists who favored creation of a national government with a broad range of federal powers that constrained the powers of the states.

Madison shared the fear of his educated elite contemporaries that the “tyranny of the majority” was a notably possible flaw in a system of government based on elected representatives of the people.

If Madison were alive today he might say something like:

“Forsooth, we never imagined it might turn out this bad. We must rally the true friends of the Republic.”

 

Source:

To Begin the World Anew: The Genius and Ambiguities of the American Founders

Bernard Bailyn, New York: Vintage Books, A Division of Random House, Inc., c2003, repr. 2004, 34.

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Book review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: Tales from Shakespeare

summaries by Charles and Mary Lamb…

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many waters: more poems with 53 free verse poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
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“I bethink a new imagination…”…“Passage,” my poem

“I bethink a new imagination…”…“Passage,” my poem

a ripple, a wonder…

 

 

Passage

 

I think to pass the wetlands,

my humdrum steps

   in line to cross the fen,

a thoughtless stroll

   to reach the other side,

but a ripple in the sward turns my foot,

a wrinkled phosphor turns my eye,

I stand, agape, at a wild portal,

its door ajar.

 

I am steeped in wonder.

 

I bethink a new imagination

   of the end of day,

I hurry through,

and, oh!…

 

December 19, 2020

 

Inspired by “Wilderness Doorway” by Jennifer Lagier, in the Aurorean, Vol. XXV 2020

My poem “Passage” was published in my seventh collection of 53 poems, many waters: more poems.

You can buy it on Amazon (paperback and Kindle),

or get it free in Kindle Unlimited, search for “Richard Carl Subber”

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My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2025 All rights reserved.

 

Book review:

Shakespeare: The World as Stage

The Bard was the lucky one…

by Bill Bryson

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In other words: Poems for your eyes and ears with 64 free verse and haiku poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

 

Your comments are welcome—tell me what you’re thinking.

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“…midst all these books.”

“…midst all these books.”

no such thing as too many books

 

 

“O quam dulcis vita fuit dum sedebamus in quieti . .

      inter librorum copias.”

 

Alcuin of York (c735-804)

Advisor to Charlemagne

 

“Oh, how sweet life was when we sat quietly . . .midst all these books.”

All of the books in Alcuin’s library were written by hand, of course.

Read his reflection on books a couple of times, you may see a different image each time…

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Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

 

Book review:

John Eliot: “Apostle to the Indians”

…a righteous man of his times

by Ola Elizabeth Winslow

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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

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The Girl at the Lion d’Or…book review

The Girl at the Lion d’Or…book review

Faulks has so many words that mean “ache”…

 

 

Book review:

The Girl at the Lion d’Or

 

by Sebastian Faulks (b1953)

New York: Vintage International/Vintage Books/A Division of Random House, Inc., 1989.

246 pages

 

Sebastian Faulks writes about the vagaries of life, the daily choices in our lives, the uncountable futures, and the singularity of the past. We think we remember various pasts, and we may struggle to reconcile them.

In The Girl at the Lion d’Or, Faulks invites us to live in the minds of Hartmann and Anne. Sometimes the reader realizes that confusion is in their minds, usually their failures are clear enough, and their successes of the moments must be cherished for their bounty.

Richly Gallic, redolent of the interwar period in Europe, The Girl at the Lion d’Or is a cumulative revelation of Anne (the girl) and a steadily burdensome understanding of the sad hindrances in her life. She comes to love Hartmann, who is ultimately contemptibly weak and viciously temporizing.

I wanted to read faster near the end so I could learn the outcome, but I resisted the impulse.

Faulks makes it worthwhile to read every word. His prose is tenaciously literate and evocative; he has no mere words—he writes passages that invite the reader to understand deeply and to feel deeply.

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Book review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: The Proud Tower

…a lot more than a history book…

by Barbara Tuchman

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many waters: more poems with 53 free verse poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
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whistle a happy tune…my poem

whistle a happy tune…my poem

a single tone

 

 

Singalong

 

Bright-eyed, he listens,

he smiles,

he hunches in his seat,

he claps after every song,

he knows them all,

he whistles the words

   in pretty good rhythm,

the same flat pitch,

a single tone

   that matches meter not melody,

he repeats his note,

embraces the song,

his joy,

his music.

 

October 21, 2025

 

…someone was playing clunky piano and a half dozen folks

thronged around the piano singing. The whistler sat off to the side.

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My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: “The Gentle Boy”

The Puritans had a dark side…

by Nathaniel Hawthorne

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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

 

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