On January 1, 1802, then President of the United States Thomas Jefferson became the recipient of what I think is safe to say was probably the best gift ever received by someone who has held the office. After travel by sleigh, barge, sloop, and wagon, a 1,235-pound wheel of cheese arrived at the home of the president.
The cheese came from the good people of Cheshire, Massachusetts who, led by cheese enthusiast (I’m guessing) and Baptist minister John Leland, made the wheel from the milk of nine hundred (non-Federalist) cows in a gigantic press fashioned specifically for that purpose.
The gift, allegedly created entirely without slave labor, served as a show of support and appreciation for Jefferson’s commitment to the complete separation of church and state. What was a controversial issue among religious citizens, was embraced as freeing rather than limiting by Leland and his flock. So, they sent cheese. As one does.
The cheese wheel made quite a splash in the towns it passed through as it traveled five hundred miles over the course of three weeks. When at last Thomas Jefferson saw it, he graciously thanked the gift-givers for their thoughtfulness and accepted it, while also donating $200 to their church because he opposed the practice of presidents accepting gifts.
But what a gift it was! The cheese wheel was even carved with the words of his favorite motto: “Rebellion to tyrants is obedience to God.” I mean, who doesn’t love a good motto carved into a giant wheel of cheese?

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Not Thomas Jefferson. Despite his Federalist political opponents’ mockery of what they called the “mammoth cheese,” the president proudly had it served at his home for more than two years. Of course, rumor has it that by then, some of it may have gone a little south and ended up at the bottom of the Potomac.
Because as you probably know, cheese doesn’t tend to last forever and big cheeses have to be changed out once in a while.
Yesterday in the United States, we officially changed out the big cheese in the White House. There are a lot of hard-working, thoughtful, cheese-loving Americans who are pretty excited about that. And there are a lot of hard-working, thoughtful, cheese-loving Americans who are pretty nervous about that.
Even though this has been a particularly tumultuous political season, that’s pretty much how it’s always been and yet, transfer of power happens and the nation, for better or worse, rolls forward. Like a big wheel of cheese.

No matter how any of us might feel about the inauguration of a particular new president, I think we can be proud of and celebrate what has become a grand tradition.
To be clear, I’m referring to the peaceful transition of power and not the presentation of giant cheese to the new president, which with the exception of one other occasion involving Andrew Jackson, never really caught on.
But I suppose that tradition could be resurrected. All we need is a well designed press and about nine hundred (non-Republican) cows.
Bravo, Angela, this is a great post. I really enjoyed it and it gave me a good laugh even though I am not American.
Thanks! My name is actually Sarah, though. I do have a cousin Angela and with the Ang in my last name, I end up being Angela a lot. 😊
I am so sorry Sarah. I think this is the second time I’ve called you Angela. I’ve just got that name stuck in my head as a result of your surname.
Not a big deal at all. It really does happen all the time. Fortunately, I like the name. 🙂
First of all, I love cheese! LOL Second of all, I enjoy your wit!
Thank you, Karen! Gotta love cheese.
You made me decide to have cheese for lunch.
You weren’t already going to have cheese for lunch?
Yes – I always have cheese for lunch but your reflection increased the pleasure I shall derive from it.
This is the cheesiest post I’ve read all day. I wonder what would happen if someone tried to do that today? As I was reading it I kept thinking about this “Power of Cheese” commercial. https://youtu.be/-5v9i04XsqU
That is so great. “Bob Dole thinks he’s a doofus.” 😂🤣
One of my favorites.
You had me at “1,235-pound wheel of cheese”. If this post had gone live yesterday, I would have carved rousing mottos of hope into all the cheese blocks in my fridge. I guess it’s not too late 🙂
You must have a lot of cheese in your fridge. 😉
It’s practically a cheese shop in there 😉
So funny, as soon as I started reading this, I kept asking myself, “wasn’t there some kind of thing with Andrew Jackson and a giant ball of cheese or wheel of cheese” LOL! 🙂 Then you brought it up in the finale! I do love cheese. Here’s hoping we can all join hands and get to work in this country ❤
I do think most of us at least have our love of cheese in common. It’s a place to start. 😊
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