He was handsome, calculating, brilliant, ambitious and accomplished, always
willing to dare great things for his country. He had his critics, indeed
enemies. But he also had a legion of admirers, associates and friends who
would have followed him anywhere because, even more than they admired him,
they trusted him.
At home his young, beautiful, well-born wife adored him. So did untold
Americans who may never have met him but knew his name, and put great store
by it. He was in, short, the kind of patriot and statesman destined to have
his portrait on the national currency one day.
Who would have thought that, at the height of his career, Alexander Hamilton
would have risked it all for a brief liaison, a passing fancy? Who? Why,
anyone with the barest knowledge of man and men. Luckily, it was a pre-cable
television time, namely the Federalist period, when the discussion of such
matters might be safely confined to drawing rooms.
And so, in 1797, when members of the loyal opposition heard that the
nation's first secretary of the Treasury had been speculating in government
bonds, and had even paid one James Reynolds $1,100 as part of a scheme to
manipulate their value in his favor, they demanded an explanation.
Alexander Hamilton gave them one. He invited three high-ranking members of
Congress, including a rising star by the name of James Monroe, to discuss
the matter in the privacy of his home. The suspicious congressmen arrived
bearing what they thought was convincing evidence of the secretary of the
Treasury's breach of trust. (The evidence had been supplied by two shady
characters who'd been accused of embezzling from the Treasury, and were
looking for a way to plea-bargain their way out of criminal charges.) Taking
his visitors into his confidence, Hamilton fell back on a desperate man's
last resort: the truth.
He explained that he'd paid off this Reynolds not as part of any scheme to
manipulate the bond market, but to keep him quiet about an embarrassing but
entirely personal matter. It seems that, two years before, he had been
enticed into an affair with the alluring Mrs. Reynolds. Having been seduced
by the wife, he was then blackmailed by the husband, doubtless working as a
team.
In the event his visitors that evening still had their suspicions, Secretary
Hamilton had asked the comptroller of the Treasury, Oliver Wolcott, to bring
his ledgers to the meeting. The comptroller was able to show that the
secretary had not compromised his public trust in any way.
Once they realized that no government funds had been involved in their
political opponent's purely personal folly, his visitors agreed to keep the
matter in strictest confidence. And they did. There were gentlemen in those
days.
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