It was the 50th anniversary of July 4, 1776. Both John Adams and Thomas Jefferson had been invited to attend huge celebrations in honor of the anniversary, but due to illness - both had sent their regrets and also best wishes, saying they would not be able to come. Thomas Jefferson's letter to the mayor of Washington, declining the invitation, ended as follows:
May it be to the world, what I believe it will be (to some parts sooner, to others later, but finally to all) the signal of arousing men to burst the chains under which monkish ignorance and superstition and persuaded them to bind themselves, and to assume the blessings and security of self-government ... All eyes are opened or opening to the rights of man. The general spread of the light of science has already laid open to every view the palpable truth, that the mass of mankind has not been born with saddles on their backs, nor a favored few, booted and spurred, ready to ride them legitimately by the grace of God. These are the grounds of hope for others; for ourselves, let the annual return of this day forever refresh our recollections of these rights, and an undiminished devotion to them.
Adams was too ill to put pen to paper. The light was going out. For both of them.


These two men, two of the main architects of the American Revolution, long estranged due to political differences, (and Jefferson referring, in public, to "political heresies" among some of his colleagues - a clear dig at Adams - and a clear sign of Jefferson's belief in some political orthodoxy, which was the breaking point for Adams) had finally reconciled. The reconciliation had been engineered by Benjamin Rush, who thought it a shame that these two great patriots, once dear friends, would go to their graves without making up. Benjamin Rush had a dream that Adams and Jefferson became friends again (I wonder if he really had that dream? Or if it was just a fabrication in order to move things along). Rush wrote to Adams, "And now, my dear friend, permit me again to suggest to you to receive the olive branch which has thus been offered to you by the hand of a man who still loves you. Fellow laborers in erecting the great fabric of American independence! ... embrace - embrace each other!" Adams and Jefferson began to correspond ... and it lasted over a period of 12-years ... a correspondence that has to be read to be believed. Rush's dream was prophetic. What an amazing gift to posterity those letters are.
And then ... on the same day in 1826 ... which happened to be July 4 ... which happened to be the 50th anniversary of the Declaration of Independence ... John Adams and Thomas Jefferson both died. Within hours of each other.
David McCullough writes in his biography of John Adams:
That John Adams and Thomas Jefferson had died on the same day, and that it was, of all days, the Fourth of July, could not be seen as a mere coincidence: it was a "visible and palpable" manifestation of "Divine favor," wrote John Quincy Adams in his diary that night, expression what was felt and would be said again and again everywhere the news spread.
John Adams' last words were either "Jefferson ... still lives." or "Jefferson ... survives."
I will never get tired of thinking about that, wondering, contemplating, shaking my head. I think I know what it means, and WHY Adams said it, and then I realize - No, I have no idea - and I prefer it that way. I prefer the mystery of it, the question, the subtlety - I prefer to just think about it, and wonder about it .
Amazingly, though, Jefferson actually had died a couple of hours earlier. Which makes this an even more amazing story. Like ... twins who live on opposite sides of the planet, and one twin knows when the other twin scrapes his knee. There are things that cannot be sufficiently explained. There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
Among Thomas Jefferson's last words were: "It is the Fourth of July." A sudden and clear declaration, in the middle of his fadeout. He actually said those words on the 3rd ... and he was assured, by those attending him, that it would be the Fourth soon.
Did he wait? When he found out it was still just the Third, did he wait? To die on the Fourth? I wouldn't put it past him, he always loved symmetry.
Yes, Mr. Jefferson. It is the fourth. And thank you. Thank you both.
Happy 4th of July, everybody!
Posted by sheila | TrackBackHappy 4th of July to everyone!!
Posted by: Ceci at July 4, 2007 10:17 AMThat is such an amazing story...
Hope you have a great Independence Day!
Posted by: miker at July 4, 2007 11:00 AMI love this blog! Amazing how you write so much so well. Happy 4th of July from California.
Posted by: ryoushi at July 4, 2007 11:09 AMHappy Independence Day!
Posted by: Ken at July 4, 2007 11:43 AMI thought this lecture series, for the 250th anniversary of the Marquis de Lafayette's birth, looked interesting.
Posted by: Anne at July 4, 2007 2:15 PMThat story always gives me chills.
Posted by: tracey at July 4, 2007 8:13 PMHappy Independence Day! Great story, sheila!
Posted by: sarahk at July 4, 2007 11:06 PMTCM is playing 1776, and I cry at the end everytime. It's an underrated flick, much more than a musty muscial relic.
Posted by: JessicaR at July 4, 2007 11:22 PMFor God's sake, John - sit down!
Someone open up a window!!
"Not everybody's from Boston, John."
Posted by: JessicaR at July 4, 2007 11:41 PM