Thomas Jefferson The art of power

Jon Meacham

Book - 2012

"Thomas Jefferson: The Art of Power" gives readers Jefferson the politician and president, a great and complex human being forever engaged in the wars of his era. Philosophers think; politicians maneuver. Jefferson's genius was that he was both and could do both, often simultaneously, catapulting him into becoming the most successful political leader of the early republic, and perhaps in all of American history.

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New York : Random House 2012.
Language
English
Main Author
Jon Meacham (-)
Edition
First edition
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xxix, 759 , 24 unnumbered pages of plates : illustrations (some color) ; 25 cm
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Includes bibliographical references (pages [691]-729) and index.
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9781400067664
  • The world's best hope
  • The scion : beginnings to Spring 1774
  • The revolutionary : Spring 1774 to Summer 1776
  • Reformer and governor : late 1776 to 1782
  • The frustrated Congressman : late 1782 to mid-1784
  • A man of the world : 1875 to 1789
  • The first Secretary of State : 1789 to 1792
  • The leader of the opposition : 1793 to 1800
  • The President of the United States : 1801 to 1809
  • The master of Monticello : 1809 to the end
  • All honor to Jefferson.
Review by New York Times Review

The political biographies most popular in the modern era often tell us less about their subjects than about the moment in which the books themselves are published. John F. Kennedy's "Profiles in Courage" won the Pulitzer Prize in 1957. But few remember its portraits of Senate lions like Thomas Hart Benton and George Norris. What lingers is its status as a kind of campaign document that set the table for Kennedy's own rise from the Senate to the presidency. Similarly, "The Age of Jackson," Arthur M. Schlesinger Jr.'s vivid book, published in 1945, the year Franklin D. Roosevelt died, recast the populist Andrew Jackson as the bold progenitor of the New Deal - and also won a Pulitzer. Schlesinger's multivolume history of the New Deal was called "The Age of Roosevelt" - tightening the link between the two projects and the two presidents. In our time, presidential historians have been reaching back even further, to the founders, either in search of lessons useful for current debates or to reexamine the characters and leadership of those colossal figures in ways that can help clarify our own preoccupations. Thus, Joseph Ellis (in 1993) and David McCullough (in 2001), reviving John Adams, who had fallen into disrepute (in part because of the infamous Alien and Sedition Acts), depicted him as a farsighted statesman whose conservative instincts could be held up as a counterexample to the destructive passions of the Clinton and Bush years. Some recastings of the founders have been so original or counterintuitive as to alter their current reputations. This happened with "American Sphinx," Ellis's study of "the character of Thomas Jefferson," which argued that the author of the Declaration of Independence and putative father of American democracy was also a scheming and even paranoid anti-monarchist, deficient in both wisdom and judgment, unlike his adversary, the stolid if unromantic Adams. This stinging revisionism was amplified in 2008, with the publication of "The Hemingses of Monticello," Annette Gordon-Reed's majestic study of Jefferson's "other" family, his slave mistress and the children Jefferson had with her. The author's exhaustive research resulted in both a Pulitzer Prize and a National Book Award and "gave fresh energy to the image of Jefferson-as-hypocrite," as Jon Meacham observes in his new book, "Thomas Jefferson: The Art of Power." Meacham is one of several journalists turned historians who belong to what might be called the Flawed Giant School. Other members include Walter Isaacson (on Benjamin Franklin), Evan Thomas (on Robert F. Kennedy and Dwight Eisenhower) and Jonathan Alter (on Roosevelt and the New Deal). Books in this mode usually present their subjects as figures of heroic grandeur despite all-too-human shortcomings - and so, again, speak directly to the current moment, with its diminished faith in government and in the nation's elected leaders. Few are better suited to this uplifting task than Meacham. A former editor of Newsweek, he has spent his career in the bosom of the Washington political and New York media establishments. His highly readable biographies are well researched, drawing on new anecdotal material and up-to-date historiographical interpretations (thereby satisfying both journalistic and scholarly expectation). At the same time his rendering of people and events reflects and reifies Establishment values and ideals. His new book lacks the conceptual boldness of those by Ellis and Gordon-Reed but lies close to his own preoccupations - as gleaned from the many glittering names in his acknowledgments, from Robert Caro to Mika Brzezinski, that exhibit an impressively well-tuned appreciation for the social status quo. And Meacham has been here before. His previous book, "American Lion: Andrew Jackson in the White House," published just as a grass-roots tide swept Barack Obama into office, was a best seller and also won the Pulitzer. The quintessential Flawed Giant biography, it made the case that Jackson was a fresh voice of the people who protected individual liberty yet simultaneously "pressed the known limits of presidential power." Meacham didn't sugarcoat Jackson's ruthless handling of slavery and American Indians, even as he made the case that Jackson's presidency was among the greatest in history. Meacham reaches the same conclusion about Jefferson, this time writing on the heels of a bruising presidential campaign in which voters have openly expressed their alienation from politicians as a class and have objected to the ever-growing partisan divide and the resulting nearparalysis of the federal government. The time does seem right to highlight Jefferson's skills as a practicing politician, unafraid to wield "the art of power" or to put it to uses often at odds with his small-government ideology. So insistently does Meacham stress Jefferson's pragmatism, which at times made him appear hypocritical to his followers no less than to his opponents, that in places the book has a curiously focus-grouped quality, as though Meacham has carefully balanced the consensus view of Jefferson the visionary "framer" and "founder" against the dissenting claims of assorted critics and skeptics, apportioning equal time to each. But to be fair, he also suggests that Jefferson himself was attuned to the medley of voices and competing interests. And what could be more reassuring in 2012 than a biography that explains how in turbulent, divided times a great president actually managed to govern? "Jefferson understood a timeless truth," Meacham writes, "that politics is kaleidoscopic, constantly shifting, and the morning's foe may well be the afternoon's friend." One hears the ice cubes clinking in President Reagan's highball as he and House Speaker Tip O'Neill shared drinks and jokes in the White House and hammered together a deal on Social Security. Jefferson too "believed in the politics of the personal relationship," Meacham observes, and "saw himself as a political creature," not only the philosophe and dreamer others supposed. In moves that Meacham clearly admires - and that he implies are instructive today - Jefferson repeatedly reached out to his enemies and showed ideological flexibility. A momentous example came in 1790, when he was George Washington's secretary of state. Jefferson's archenemy Alexander Hamilton, the Treasury secretary, had laid out a plan for the federal assumption of states' debts, anathema to Jefferson, since it "would create the need for federal taxes to pay down the debts," Meacham explains, "and the power to tax was, as ever, the most fundamental and far-reaching of all the powers of government." The issue bitterly divided the states, and Jefferson's great friend and ideological soul mate, James Madison, had led the forces in Congress that voted down Hamilton's proposal. Jefferson, for his part, had come "to see Hamilton as the embodiment of the deepest of republican fears: as a man who might be willing to sacrifice the American undertaking in liberty to the expediency of arbitrary authority," Meacham writes. But then, one night in New York (then the nation's capital), the two cabinet adversaries met near Washington's door. Hamilton, looking "somber, haggard and dejected beyond description," as Jefferson later remembered, pleaded for help. Realizing "matters were dire," Jefferson pitched in. "The beginning of wisdom, Jefferson thought, might lie in a meeting of the principals out of the public eye," Meacham writes. "So he convened a dinner," on the grounds that, as Jefferson put it, "men of sound heads and honest views needed nothing more than explanation and mutual understanding to enable them to unite in some measures which might enable us to get along." And in this case the stakes were high, for "if everyone retains inflexibly his present opinion, there will be no bill passed at all," Jefferson warned, and "without funding there is an end of the government." Needless to say, a compromise was reached. "Jefferson had struck the deal he could strike, and for the moment, America was the stronger for it." President Obama and Speaker Boehner, are you listening? But Meacham doesn't simply dispense soothing history lessons. He argues persuasively that for Jefferson the ideal of liberty was not incompatible with a strong federal government, and also that Jefferson's service in the Congress in 1776 left him thoroughly versed in the ways and means of politics. "He had defined an ideal in the Declaration, using words to transform principle into policy, and he had lived with the reality of managing both a war and a fledgling government," Meacham writes. "A politician's task was to bring reality and policy into the greatest possible accord with the ideal and the principled." Not that Jefferson was lavishly endowed with obvious political gifts. "Shy in manner, seeming cold; awkward in attitude, and with little in his bearing that suggested command" - so Henry Adams described him, in his great study of Jefferson's two presidential terms. Though a peerless rhetorician, he did not always use this skill to best effect when in office. As the historian Eric McKitrick has pointed out, Jefferson gave no speeches during his entire presidency apart from reading, inaudibly, his two Inaugural Addresses. One wishes Meacham offered more concrete details about Jefferson's highest political achievements - including drafting, at age 33, the Declaration of Independence and, one year later, the seminal Virginia Statute for Religious Freedom. Both define the fundamental liberties that are the heart of democracy as well as Jefferson's sweeping political vision for the new nation. Meacham does justice to other writings, especially the 158 letters Jefferson and Adams exchanged in the winter of their lives when, after decades of bitterness over perceived betrayals, they reconciled, two "aging revolutionaries" rekindling the shared intellectual and moral interests that had bound them together so many years before when both emerged as leaders in the Continental Congress, and renewing their longstanding debates about democracy and America. "Thomas Jefferson: The Art of Power" guides us through the entire life, but without much color or drama. When Meacham offers revealing details - for instance illustrating Jefferson's lifelong love of horses by listing the funny names he gave his own (Polly Peachum, Peggy Waffington) - the book comes alive, and Jefferson does too. But other opportunities are missed. Sally Hemings has only a few walk-on scenes, leaving the reader hungry for more on this fascinating, and troubling, relationship. For Meacham, pronouncement trumps storytelling. Often he resorts to the formulaic summarizing sentence: "Though he had hardly left the arena, he was now unmistakably back in it," Meacham writes of Jefferson during Washington's second term. Jefferson then lost the presidency, barely, to Adams in the Electoral College. It was an ugly fight, but Meacham, characteristically, covers it with balm: "However different in form presidential contests were, one feature has been constant from the beginning," he reminds us. "They have been rife with attacks and counterattacks." We have heard this before, of course. But then, Jefferson's life and career have been subjected to exhaustive scrutiny since at least 1943, when Dumas Malone began work on the definitive six-volume biography, completed some 40 years later, that sealed Jefferson's place as the most interesting and conceivably greatest president. Meacham touches all the familiar bases, beginning with Jefferson's birth in 1743. The son of distinguished parents - his father a successful planter and surveyor, his mother from one of Virginia's best families - Jefferson "was raised to wield power," Meacham writes, and to "grow comfortable with authority." His range of talents was almost limitless. He was 26 when he sketched the first designs for Monticello, his grand construction project, the 33-room mansion that was his home until his death, though never definitively completed. (Visitors reported having to step over beams or piles of soil from one of Jefferson's constant renovations.) After studying with a tutor and attending the College of William and Mary, he served in the House of Burgesses and in the Continental Congress and was chosen to draft the Declaration over elders, including John Adams, who said, "You can write 10 times better than I can." But Jefferson's first executive position, as governor of Virginia during the Revolutionary War, ended in near disgrace. When the British troops massed, Jefferson fled to Monticello and was accused of both dereliction of duty and cowardice. He was exonerated, but the episode haunted him for many years. Sent to the Continent after the war to help negotiate treaties with the great powers, he came to love European culture and food. He then returned to Washington's cabinet, where he pursued his battles and compromises with Hamilton, the two elucidating the quarrel, over the size and role of the federal government, that still shapes our most profound political disagreements. When Jefferson became president, in 1801, it was the first time in our history that leadership transferred from one party to another. The Louisiana Purchase and the Lewis and Clark expedition highlighted his first term, while his second bogged down in an unsuccessful effort to prevent further war with England and possibly France. When he left office, he returned to his beloved Monticello, where he resumed his many extrapolitical enthusiasms - horses, literature and the serious study of science, agronomy and architecture. He also undertook his last great project, founding the University of Virginia and designing many of its buildings, including the magnificent rotunda. He died, as did John Adams, on the 50th anniversary of the Declaration of Independence, on July 4, 1826. He was 83. IT is easy to see why such a life, with its grand sweep and many events so central to American history, took up so many volumes by Henry Adams and then Dumas Malone. Meacham wisely has chosen to look at Jefferson through a political lens, assessing how he balanced his ideals with pragmatism while also bending others to his will. And just as he scolded Jackson, another slaveholder and champion of individual liberty, for being a hypocrite, so Meacham gives a tough-minded account of Jefferson's slippery recalibrations on race, noting, "Slavery was the rare subject where Jefferson's sense of realism kept him from marshaling his sense of hope in the service of the cause of reform." In 1814 Jefferson wrote, "There is nothing I would not sacrifice to a practicable plan of abolishing every vestige of this moral and political depravity." This wasn't true. Jefferson "was not willing to sacrifice his own way of life, though he characteristically left himself a rhetorical escape by introducing the subjective standard of practicability," Meacham observes. In fact, his slaves were his most valuable possessions. He also believed emancipation would precipitate a race war. The only solution was for free blacks to be exiled to another country. These were the reasons, or excuses, that underlay Jefferson's justifications of slavery, though they were not his ideas alone. Lincoln, too, considered expatriation a viable solution to the slavery problem. The art of power often involves brutality - and other offenses too. Jefferson was sometimes more sneaky than artful. Meacham lets him off fairly easily for having smeared John Adams, though it was Jefferson who secretly paid for a poisonous anti-Adams pamphlet prepared by the hack journalist James Thomson Callender. Joseph Ellis, referring to this bleak campaign, accuses Jefferson of "paying off hired character assassins." Meacham, in extenuation, says first that Callender was someone "whom Jefferson had supported financially" and later that this support "had been based on opposition to the sedition laws and his agreement" with Calender's politics, as if these reasons justified Jefferson's collusion. Elsewhere Meacham is more convincing. Where other historians have found hypocrisy in Jefferson's use of executive power to complete the Louisiana Purchase, Meacham is nuanced and persuasive. His solid argument is that in order to transform the United States into a continental power, Jefferson sensibly drew on all of his political skills to secure the vast territory from France, but did so without abandoning his distrust of strong, centralized power. Meacham, so determined to celebrate Jefferson and his use of power, departs from others as well in his relatively kind assessment of Jefferson's second term, marked by a trade embargo that failed to prevent European wars and also exacted severe hardship at home. Going further, Jefferson, the enemy of federal power, assumed total control over American shipping. Meacham concedes that "history has not been kind to Jefferson's embargo" but concludes it was a pragmatic power play that at least delayed war. If not a good idea, "it was the least bad." Others disagree. Henry Adams, writing in the 1880s, judged Jefferson's second term a failure "under which his old hopes and ambitions were crushed," and added that the ensuing "loss of popularity was his bitterest trial." Yet Meacham is right to note that Jefferson influenced almost all the presidents who came immediately after him, with the exception of John Quincy Adams, and right as well to reckon this as an immense political legacy. As an Establishment man, Meacham ultimately celebrates the art of political compromise in service of moving the nation forward. It is an argument unlikely to meet with disapproval. 'Jefferson understood a timeless truth,' Meacham says: 'politics is kaleidoscopic, constantly shifting.' Thomas Jefferson drew this sketch of Monticello, his plantation home in Virginia, in 1770. Jill Abramson is the executive editor of The Times.

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Review by Booklist Review

*Starred Review* Of the Founding Fathers, Washington remains unassailable in terms of character and leadership. Jefferson, on the other hand, has taken and continues to take hits from historians concerning his seeming hypocrisy in advocating the fundamental right of personal liberty. Meacham, Pulitzer Prize-winning author of American Lion (2008), a fresh estimation of Andrew Jackson, brings to bear his focused and sensitive scholarship, rich prose style, and acute sense of the need to ground his subject in time and place and observe him in his natural habitat. He must be seen in context, Meacham insists. The Jefferson that emerges from these astute, dramatic pages is a figure worthy of continued study and appreciation. He thirsted for power and greatness, but and this defines a consummate politician he understood that his goals could be achieved only by compromise. The survival of the American experiment in democracy was his abiding concern throughout his political career. Meacham carefully squares that with Jefferson's thinking about slavery by, again, placing those opinions within the conditions of the day. The reader leaves this very impressive book having been plunged fully into the whole Revolutionary era specifically, having gained a valuable sense of the uncertainty of the independence movement. HIGH-DEMAND BACKSTORY: An extensive author tour and a national media campaign, as well as Meacham's reputation as the author of American Lion, will bring interested readers into the library.--Hooper, Brad Copyright 2010 Booklist

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Review by Publisher's Weekly Review

Another Jefferson biography (right on the heels of Henry Wiencek's Master of the Mountain)! Fortunately, Meacham's is a fine work, deserving a place high on the list of long biographies of its subject even if rivaled by such shorter ones as Richard B. Bernstein's Thomas Jefferson. Like David McCullough's John Adams (to which it can be seen as a counterpart), Meacham's book is a love letter to its subject. While he's fully conversant with long-held skepticism about aspects of Jefferson's character (his dissimulation, for instance) and his stance toward slavery, Meacham gives him the benefit of the doubt throughout (on, for example, his Revolutionary War governorship of Virginia and the draconian 1807 embargo). To Meacham, who won a Pulitzer for his American Lion, Jefferson was a philosopher/politician, and "the most successful political figure of the first half century of the American republic." Those words only faintly suggest the inspirational tone of the entire work. Meacham understandably holds Jefferson up as the remarkable figure he was. But in the end, as fine a rendering of the nation's third president as this book may be, it comes too close to idolization. Jefferson's critics still have something valid to say, even if their voices here are stilled. Agent: Amanda Urban, ICM. (Nov.) (c) Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved.

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Review by Library Journal Review

Pulitzer Prize-winner Meacham (executive editor & executive vice president, Random House; American Lion: Andrew Jackson in the White House) claims that previous Jefferson scholars have not grasped the authentic Jefferson. Meacham unmasks a power-hungry, masterful, pragmatic leader who was not above being manipulative to achieve his goal: an enduring, democratic republic defined by him. A brilliant philosopher whose lofty principles were sometimes sidelined for more realistic goals, Meacham's Jefferson, neither idol nor rogue, is a complex mortal with serious flaws and contradictions. Despite his dedication to human liberty, he would not impose practical measures to end slavery. Here, Jefferson's political instincts trumped his moral and philosophical beliefs, and he lived uncomfortably with that contradiction, believing that slavery would eventually end but unable to create a balance between human freedom and political unity. Meacham believes that what some recent writers have viewed as hypocrisy was actually genius. Failing to solve the conundrum of slavery, Jefferson creatively and successfully applied power, flexibility, and compromise in an imperfect world. VERDICT General and academic readers will find a balanced, engaging, and realistic treatment of the forces motivatingthe third President, the subject of unending fascination and debate. [See Prepub Alert, 5/10/12.]-Margaret Kappanadze, Elmira Coll. Lib., NY (c) Copyright 2012. Library Journals LLC, a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.

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Review by Kirkus Book Review

A Pulitzer Prizewinning biographer lauds the political genius of Thomas Jefferson. As a citizen, Jefferson became a central leader in America's rebellion against the world's greatest empire. As a diplomat, he mentored a similar revolution in France. As president, he doubled the size of the United States without firing a shot and established a political dynasty that stretched over four decades. These achievements and many more, Time contributing editor Meacham (American Lion: Andrew Jackson in the White House, 2008, etc.) smoothly argues, would have been impossible if the endlessly complicated Jefferson were merely the dreamy, impractical philosopher king his detractors imagined. His portrait of our most enigmatic president intentionally highlights career episodes that illustrate Jefferson's penchant for balancing competing interests and for compromises that, nevertheless, advanced his own political goals. Born to the Virginia aristocracy, Jefferson effectively disguised his drive for control, charming foes and enlisting allies to conduct battles on his behalf. As he accumulated power, he exercised it ruthlessly, often deviating from the ideals of limited government he had previously--and eternally--articulated. Stronger than any commitment to abstract principle, the impulse for pragmatic political maneuvering, Meacham insists, always predominated. With an insatiable hunger for information, a talent for improvisation and a desire for greatness, Jefferson coolly calculated political realities--see his midlife abandonment of any effort to abolish slavery--and, more frequently than not, emerged from struggles with opponents routed and his own authority enhanced. Through his thinking and writing, we've long appreciated Jefferson's lifelong devotion to "the survival and success of democratic republicanism in America," but Meacham's treatment reminds us of the flesh-and-blood politician, the man of action who masterfully bent the real world in the direction of his ideals. An outstanding biography that reveals an overlooked steeliness at Jefferson's core that accounts for so much of his political success.]] Copyright Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.

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one A Fortunate Son It is the strong in body who are both the strong and free in mind. --Peter Jefferson, the father of Thomas Jefferson He was the kind of man people noticed. An imposing, prosperous, well-liked farmer known for his feats of strength and his capacity for endurance in the wilderness, Peter Jefferson had amassed large tracts of land and scores of slaves in and around what became Albemarle County, Virginia. There, along the Rivanna, he built Shadwell, named after the London parish where his wife, Jane, had been baptized. The first half of the eighteenth century was a thrilling time to be young, white, male, wealthy, and Virginian. Money was to be made, property to be claimed, tobacco to be planted and sold. There were plenty of ambitious men about--men with the boldness and the drive to create farms, build houses, and accumulate fortunes in land and slaves in the wilderness of the mid-Atlantic. As a surveyor and a planter, Peter Jefferson thrived there, and his eldest son, Thomas, born on April 13, 1743, understood his father was a man other men admired. Celebrated for his courage, Peter Jefferson excelled at riding and hunting. His son recalled that the father once singlehandedly pulled down a wooden shed that had stood impervious to the exertions of three slaves who had been ordered to destroy the building. On another occasion, Peter was said to have uprighted two huge hogsheads of tobacco that weighed a thousand pounds each--a remarkable, if mythical, achievement. The father's standing mattered greatly to the son, who remembered him in a superlative and sentimental light. "The tradition in my father's family was that their ancestor came to this country from Wales, and from near the mountain of Snowden, the highest in Great Britain," Jefferson wrote. The connection to Snowden was the only detail of the Jeffersons' old-world origins to pass from generation to generation. Everything else about the ancient roots of the paternal clan slipped into the mists, save for this: that they came from a place of height and of distinction--if not of birth, then of strength. Thomas Jefferson was his father's son. He was raised to wield power. By example and perhaps explicitly he was taught that to be great--to be heeded--one had to grow comfortable with authority and with responsibility. An able student and eager reader, Jefferson was practical as well as scholarly, resourceful as well as analytical. Jefferson learned the importance of endurance and improvisation early, and he learned it the way his father wanted him to: through action, not theory. At age ten, Thomas was sent into the woods of Shadwell, alone, with a gun. The assignment--the expectation--was that he was to come home with evidence that he could survive on his own in the wild. The test did not begin well. He killed nothing, had nothing to show for himself. The woods were forbidding. Everything around the boy--the trees and the thickets and the rocks and the river--was frightening and frustrating. He refused to give up or give in. He soldiered on until his luck finally changed. "Finding a wild turkey caught in a pen," the family story went, "he tied it with his garter to a tree, shot it, and carried it home in triumph." The trial in the forest foreshadowed much in Jefferson's life. When stymied, he learned to press forward. Presented with an unexpected opening, he figured out how to take full advantage. Victorious, he enjoyed his success. Jefferson was taught by his father and mother, and later by his teachers and mentors, that a gentleman owed service to his family, to his neighborhood, to his county, to his colony, and to his king. An eldest son in the Virginia of his time grew up expecting to lead--and to be followed. Thomas Jefferson came of age with the confidence that controlling the destinies of others was the most natural thing in the world. He was born for command. He never knew anything else. The family had immigrated to Virginia from England in 1612, and in the New World they had moved quickly toward prosperity and respectability. A Jefferson was listed among the delegates of an assembly convened at Jamestown in 1619. The future president's great-grandfather was a planter who married the daughter of a justice in Charles City County and speculated in land at Yorktown. He died about 1698, leaving an estate of land, slaves, furniture, and livestock. His son, the future president's grandfather, also named Thomas, rose further in colonial society, owning a racehorse and serving as sheriff and justice of the peace in Henrico County. He kept a good house, in turn leaving his son, Peter Jefferson, silver spoons and a substantial amount of furniture. As a captain of the militia, Thomas Jefferson's grandfather once hosted Colonel William Byrd II, one of Virginia's greatest men, for a dinner of roast beef and persico wine. Peter Jefferson built on the work of his fathers. Born in Chesterfield County in 1708, Peter would surpass the first Thomas Jefferson, who had been a fine hunter and surveyor of roads. With Joshua Fry, professor of mathematics at the College of William and Mary, Peter Jefferson drew the first authoritative map of Virginia and ran the boundary line between Virginia and North Carolina, an achievement all the more remarkable given his intellectual background. "My father's education had been quite neglected; but being of a strong mind, sound judgment and eager after information," Thomas Jefferson wrote, "he read much and improved himself." Self taught, Peter Jefferson became a colonel of the militia, vestryman, and member of the Virginia House of Burgesses. On that expedition to fix the boundary between Virginia and North Carolina, the father proved himself a hero of the frontier. Working their way across the Blue Ridge, Peter Jefferson and his colleagues fought off "the attacks of wild beasts during the day, and at night found but a broken rest, sleeping--as they were obliged to do for safety--in trees," as a family chronicler wrote. Low on food, exhausted, and faint, the band faltered--save for Jefferson, who subsisted on the raw flesh of animals ("or whatever could be found to sustain life," as the family story had it) until the job was done. Thomas Jefferson grew up with an image--and, until Peter Jefferson's death when his son was fourteen, the reality--of a father who was powerful, who could do things other men could not, and who, through the force of his will or of his muscles or of both at once, could tangibly transform the world around him. Surveyors defined new worlds; explorers conquered the unknown; mapmakers brought form to the formless. Peter Jefferson was all three and thus claimed a central place in the imagination of his son, who admired his father's strength and spent a lifetime recounting tales of the older man's daring. Thomas Jefferson, a great-granddaughter said, "never wearied of dwelling with all the pride of filial devotion and admiration on the noble traits" of his father's character. The father had shaped the ways other men lived. The son did all he could to play the same role in the lives of others. Peter Jefferson had married very well, taking a bride from Virginia's leading family. In 1739, he wed Jane Randolph, a daughter of Isham Randolph, a planter and sea captain. Born in London in 1721, Jane Randolph was part of her father's household at Dungeness in Goochland County, a large establishment with walled gardens. The Randolph family traced its colonial origins to Henry Randolph, who emigrated from England in 1642. Marrying a daughter of the Speaker of the House of Burgesses, Henry Randolph thrived in Virginia, holding office in Henrico County and serving as clerk of the House of Burgesses. Returning home to England in 1669, he apparently prevailed on a young nephew, William, to make the journey to Virginia. William Randolph, Thomas Jefferson's great-grandfather, thus came to the New World at some point between 1669 and 1674; accounts differ. He, too, rose in Virginia with little delay, taking his uncle's place as Henrico clerk and steadily acquiring vast acreage. An ally of Lord Berkeley, the British governor, William Randolph soon prospered in shipping, raising tobacco, and slave trading. William became known for his family seat on Turkey Island in the James River, which was described as "a splendid mansion." With his wife, Mary Isham Randolph, the daughter of the master of a plantation on the James River called Bermuda Hundred, William had ten children, nine of whom survived. The Randolphs "are so numerous that they are obliged, like the clans of Scotland, to be distinguished by their places of residence," noted Thomas Anburey, an English visitor to Virginia in 1779-80. There was William of Chatsworth; Thomas of Tuckahoe; Sir John of Tazewell Hall, Williamsburg; Richard of Curles Neck; Henry of Longfield; Edward of Bremo. And there was Isham of Dungeness, who was Jefferson's maternal grandfather. As a captain and a merchant, Jefferson's grandfather moved between the New and Old Worlds. About 1717, he married an Englishwoman, Jane Rogers, who was thought to be a "pretty sort of woman." They lived in London and at their Goochland County estate in Virginia. In 1737, a merchant described Thomas Jefferson's grandfather's family as "a very gentle, well-dressed people." Jefferson's mother, Jane, was a daughter of this house and had an apparent sense of pride in her British ancestry. She was said to have descended from "the powerful Scotch Earls of Murray, connected by blood or alliance with many of the most distinguished families in the English and Scotch peerage, and with royalty itself." The family of William Byrd II--he was to build Westover, a beautiful Georgian plantation mansion on the James River south of Richmond--had greater means than the Jeffersons, but the description of a fairly typical day for Byrd in February 1711 gives a sense of what life was like for the Virginia elite in the decades before the birth of Thomas Jefferson. I rose at 6 o'clock and read two chapters in Hebrew and some Greek in Lucian. I said my prayers and ate boiled milk for breakfast. I danced my dance [exercised] and then went to the brick house to see my people pile the planks and found them all idle for which I threatened the soundly but did not whip them. The weather was cold and the wind at northeast. I wrote a letter to England. Then I read some English till 12 o'clock when Mr. Dunn and his wife came. I ate boiled beef for dinner. In the afternoon Mr. Dunn and I played at billiards. Then we took a long walk about the plantation and looked over all my business. . . . At night I ate some bread and cheese. Whether in the Tidewater regions closer to the Atlantic or in the forested hills of the Blue Ridge, the Virginia into which Jefferson was born offered lives of privilege to its most fortunate sons. Visiting Virginia and Maryland, an English traveler observed "the youth of these more indulgent settlements . . . are pampered much more in softness and ease than their neighbors more northward." Children were instructed in music and taught to dance, including minuets and what were called "country-dances." One tutor described such lessons at Nomini Hall, the Carter family estate roughly one hundred miles east of Albemarle. The scene of young Virginians dancing, he said, "was indeed beautiful to admiration, to see such a number of young persons, set off by dress to the best advantage, moving easily, to the sound of well-performed music, and with perfect regularity." Thomas Jefferson was therefore born to a high rank of colonial society and grew up as the eldest son of a prosperous, cultured, and sophisticated family. They dined with silver, danced with grace, entertained constantly. His father worked in his study on the first floor of the house--it was one of four rooms on that level--at a cherry desk. Peter Jefferson's library included Shakespeare, Jonathan Swift, Joseph Addison, and Paul de Rapin-Thoyras's History of England. "When young, I was passionately fond of reading books of history, and travels," Thomas Jefferson wrote. Of note were George Anson's Voyage Round the World and John Ogilby's America, both books that offered the young Jefferson literary passage to larger worlds. A grandson recalled Jefferson's saying that "from the time when, as a boy, he had turned off wearied from play and first found pleasure in books, he had never sat down in idleness." It was a world of leisure for well-off white Virginians. "My father had a devoted friend to whose house he would go, dine, spend the night, dine with him again on the second day, and return to Shadwell in the evening," Jefferson recalled. "His friend, in the course of a day or two, returned the visit, and spent the same length of time at his house. This occurred once every week; and thus, you see, they were together four days out of the seven." The food was good and plentiful, the drink strong and bracing, the company cheerful and familiar. Jefferson believed his first memory was of being handed up to a slave on horseback and carried, carefully, on a pillow for a long journey: an infant white master being cared for by someone whose freedom was not his own. Jefferson was two or three at the time. On that trip the family was bound for Tuckahoe, a Randolph estate about sixty miles southeast of Shadwell. Tuckahoe's master, Jane Randolph Jefferson's cousin William Randolph, had just died. A widower, William Randolph had asked Peter Jefferson, his "dear and loving friend," to come to Tuckahoe in the event of his death and raise Randolph's three children there, and Peter Jefferson did so. (William Randolph and Peter Jefferson had been so close that Peter Jefferson had once purchased four hundred acres of land--the ultimate site of Shadwell--from Randolph. The price: "Henry Weatherbourne's biggest bowl of arrack [rum] punch!") The Jeffersons would stay on the Randolph place for seven years, from the time William Randolph died, when Thomas was two or three, until Thomas was nine or ten. Peter Jefferson, who apparently received his and his family's living expenses from the Randolph estate (which he managed well), used the years at Tuckahoe to discharge his duty to his dead friend while his own Albemarle fields were being cleared. This was the era of many of Peter Jefferson's expeditions, which meant he was away from home for periods of time, leaving his wife and the combined Randolph and Jefferson families at Tuckahoe. The roots of the adult Jefferson's dislike of personal confrontation may lie partly in the years he spent at Tuckahoe as a member of a large combined family. Though the eldest son of Peter and Jane Jefferson, Thomas was spending some formative years in a house not his own. His nearest contemporary, Thomas Mann Randolph, was two years older than he was, and this Thomas Randolph was the heir of the Tuckahoe property. Whether such distinctions manifested themselves when the children were so young is unknowable, but Jefferson emerged from his childhood devoted to avoiding conflict at just about any cost. It is possible his years at Tuckahoe set him on a path toward favoring comity over controversy in face-to-face relations. Excerpted from Thomas Jefferson: The Art of Power by Jon Meacham All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.