CHAPTER VI

WORK AND INVENTION IN BOSTON

MILTON ADAMS was working in the office of the Franklin Telegraph Company

in Boston when he received Edison's appeal from Port Huron, and with

characteristic impetuosity at once made it his business to secure a

position for his friend. There was no opening in the Franklin office, so

Adams went over to the Western Union office, and asked the manager,

Mr. George F. Milliken, if he did not want an operator who, like young

Lochinvar, came out of the West. "What kind of copy does he make?" was

the cautious response. "I passed Edison's letter through the window for

his inspection. Milliken read it, and a look of surprise came over his

countenance as he asked me if he could take it off the line like that. I

said he certainly could, and that there was nobody who could stick him.

Milliken said that if he was that kind of an operator I could send for

him, and I wrote to Edison to come on, as I had a job for him in the

main office of the Western Union." Meantime Edison had secured his pass

over the Grand Trunk Railroad, and spent four days and nights on the

journey, suffering extremes of cold and hunger. Franklin's arrival in

Philadelphia finds its parallel in the very modest debut of Adams's

friend in Boston.

It took only five minutes for Edison to get the "job," for

Superintendent Milliken, a fine type of telegraph official, saw quickly

through the superficialities, and realized that it was no ordinary

young operator he was engaging. Edison himself tells the story of what

happened. "The manager asked me when I was ready to go to work. 'Now,'

I replied I was then told to return at 5.30 P.M., and punctually at that

hour I entered the main operating-room and was introduced to the night

manager. The weather being cold, and being clothed poorly, my peculiar

appearance caused much mirth, and, as I afterward learned, the night

operators had consulted together how they might 'put up a job on the jay

from the woolly West.' I was given a pen and assigned to the New York

No. 1 wire. After waiting an hour, I was told to come over to a special

table and take a special report for the Boston Herald, the conspirators

having arranged to have one of the fastest senders in New York send the

despatch and 'salt' the new man. I sat down unsuspiciously at the table,

and the New York man started slowly. Soon he increased his speed, to

which I easily adapted my pace. This put my rival on his mettle, and he

put on his best powers, which, however, were soon reached. At this

point I happened to look up, and saw the operators all looking over my

shoulder, with their faces shining with fun and excitement. I knew then

that they were trying to put up a job on me, but kept my own counsel.

The New York man then commenced to slur over his words, running them

together and sticking the signals; but I had been used to this style

of telegraphy in taking report, and was not in the least discomfited.

Finally, when I thought the fun had gone far enough, and having

about completed the special, I quietly opened the key and remarked,

telegraphically, to my New York friend: 'Say, young man, change off and

send with your other foot.' This broke the New York man all up, and he

turned the job over to another man to finish."

Edison had a distaste for taking press report, due to the fact that

it was steady, continuous work, and interfered with the studies and

investigations that could be carried on in the intervals of ordinary

commercial telegraphy. He was not lazy in any sense. While he had no

very lively interest in the mere routine work of a telegraph office,

he had the profoundest curiosity as to the underlying principles of

electricity that made telegraphy possible, and he had an unflagging

desire and belief in his own ability to improve the apparatus he handled

daily. The whole intellectual atmosphere of Boston was favorable to the

development of the brooding genius in this shy, awkward, studious youth,

utterly indifferent to clothes and personal appearance, but ready to

spend his last dollar on books and scientific paraphernalia. It is

matter of record that he did once buy a new suit for thirty dollars in

Boston, but the following Sunday, while experimenting with acids in his

little workshop, the suit was spoiled. "That is what I get for putting

so much money in a new suit," was the laconic remark of the youth, who

was more than delighted to pick up a complete set of Faraday's works

about the same time. Adams says that when Edison brought home these

books at 4 A.M. he read steadily until breakfast-time, and then he

remarked, enthusiastically: "Adams, I have got so much to do and life is

so short, I am going to hustle." And thereupon he started on a run for

breakfast. Edison himself says: "It was in Boston I bought Faraday's

works. I think I must have tried about everything in those books. His

explanations were simple. He used no mathematics. He was the Master

Experimenter. I don't think there were many copies of Faraday's works

sold in those days. The only people who did anything in electricity were

the telegraphers and the opticians making simple school apparatus to

demonstrate the principles." One of these firms was Palmer & Hall, whose

catalogue of 1850 showed a miniature electric locomotive made by Mr.

Thomas Hall, and exhibited in operation the following year at the

Charitable Mechanics' Fair in Boston. In 1852 Mr. Hall made for a Dr.

A. L. Henderson, of Buffalo, New York, a model line of railroad with

electric-motor engine, telegraph line, and electric railroad signals,

together with a figure operating the signals at each end of the line

automatically. This was in reality the first example of railroad trains

moved by telegraph signals, a practice now so common and universal as

to attract no comment. To show how little some fundamental methods can

change in fifty years, it may be noted that Hall conveyed the current

to his tiny car through forty feet of rail, using the rail as conductor,

just as Edison did more than thirty years later in his historic

experiments for Villard at Menlo Park; and just as a large proportion of

American trolley systems do at this present moment.

It was among such practical, investigating folk as these that Edison was

very much at home. Another notable man of this stamp, with whom Edison

was thrown in contact, was the late Mr. Charles Williams, who, beginning

his career in the electrical field in the forties, was at the height of

activity as a maker of apparatus when Edison arrived in the city; and

who afterward, as an associate of Alexander Graham Bell, enjoyed the

distinction of being the first manufacturer in the world of telephones.

At his Court Street workshop Edison was a frequent visitor. Telegraph

repairs and experiments were going on constantly, especially on the

early fire-alarm telegraphs [1] of Farmer and Gamewell, and with the aid

of one of the men there--probably George Anders--Edison worked out

into an operative model his first invention, a vote-recorder, the first

Edison patent, for which papers were executed on October 11, 1868,

and which was taken out June 1, 1869, No. 90,646. The purpose of

this particular device was to permit a vote in the National House of

Representatives to be taken in a minute or so, complete lists being

furnished of all members voting on the two sides of any question Mr.

Edison, in recalling the circumstances, says: "Roberts was the telegraph

operator who was the financial backer to the extent of $100. The

invention when completed was taken to Washington. I think it was

exhibited before a committee that had something to do with the Capitol.

The chairman of the committee, after seeing how quickly and perfectly

it worked, said: 'Young man, if there is any invention on earth that

we don't want down here, it is this. One of the greatest weapons in

the hands of a minority to prevent bad legislation is filibustering on

votes, and this instrument would prevent it.' I saw the truth of

this, because as press operator I had taken miles of Congressional

proceedings, and to this day an enormous amount of time is wasted during

each session of the House in foolishly calling the members' names and

recording and then adding their votes, when the whole operation could be

done in almost a moment by merely pressing a particular button at each

desk. For filibustering purposes, however, the present methods are

most admirable." Edison determined from that time forth to devote his

inventive faculties only to things for which there was a real, genuine

demand, something that subserved the actual necessities of humanity.

This first patent was taken out for him by the late Hon. Carroll

D. Wright, afterward U. S. Commissioner of Labor, and a well-known

publicist, then practicing patent law in Boston. He describes Edison as

uncouth in manner, a chewer rather than a smoker of tobacco, but full of

intelligence and ideas.

[Footnote 1: The general scheme of a fire-alarm telegraph

system embodies a central office to which notice can be sent

from any number of signal boxes of the outbreak of a fire in

the district covered by the box, the central office in turn

calling out the nearest fire engines, and warning the fire

department in general of the occurrence. Such fire alarms

can be exchanged automatically, or by operators, and are

sometimes associated with a large fire-alarm bell or

whistle. Some boxes can be operated by the passing public;

others need special keys. The box mechanism is usually of

the ratchet, step-by-step movement, familiar in district

messenger call-boxes.]

Edison's curiously practical, though imaginative, mind demanded

realities to work upon, things that belong to "human nature's daily

food," and he soon harked back to telegraphy, a domain in which he

was destined to succeed, and over which he was to reign supreme as

an inventor. He did not, however, neglect chemistry, but indulged his

tastes in that direction freely, although we have no record that

this work was anything more, at that time, than the carrying out of

experiments outlined in the books. The foundations were being laid for

the remarkable chemical knowledge that later on grappled successfully

with so many knotty problems in the realm of chemistry; notably with

the incandescent lamp and the storage battery. Of one incident in his

chemical experiments he tells the following story: "I had read in a

scientific paper the method of making nitroglycerine, and was so fired

by the wonderful properties it was said to possess, that I determined

to make some of the compound. We tested what we considered a very small

quantity, but this produced such terrible and unexpected results that we

became alarmed, the fact dawning upon us that we had a very large

white elephant in our possession. At 6 A.M. I put the explosive into

a sarsaparilla bottle, tied a string to it, wrapped it in a paper,

and gently let it down into the sewer, corner of State and Washington

Streets." The associate in this was a man whom he had found endeavoring

to make electrical apparatus for sleight-of-hand performances.

In the Boston telegraph office at that time, as perhaps at others, there

were operators studying to enter college; possibly some were already in

attendance at Harvard University. This condition was not unusual at one

time; the first electrical engineer graduated from Columbia University,

New York, followed up his studies while a night operator, and came out

brilliantly at the head of his class. Edison says of these scholars that

they paraded their knowledge rather freely, and that it was his delight

to go to the second-hand book stores on Cornhill and study up questions

which he could spring upon them when he got an occasion. With those

engaged on night duty he got midnight lunch from an old Irishman called

"the Cake Man," who appeared regularly with his wares at 12 midnight.

"The office was on the ground floor, and had been a restaurant previous

to its occupation by the Western Union Telegraph Company. It was

literally loaded with cockroaches, which lived between the wall and the

board running around the room at the floor, and which came after the

lunch. These were such a bother on my table that I pasted two strips

of tinfoil on the wall at my desk, connecting one piece to the positive

pole of the big battery supplying current to the wires and the negative

pole to the other strip. The cockroaches moving up on the wall would

pass over the strips. The moment they got their legs across both strips

there was a flash of light and the cockroaches went into gas. This

automatic electrocuting device attracted so much attention, and got half

a column in an evening paper, that the manager made me stop it." The

reader will remember that a similar plan of campaign against rats was

carried out by Edison while in the West.

About this time Edison had a narrow escape from injury that might easily

have shortened his career, and he seems to have provoked the trouble

more or less innocently by using a little elementary chemistry. "After

being in Boston several months," he says, "working New York wire No.

1, I was requested to work the press wire, called the 'milk route,' as

there were so many towns on it taking press simultaneously. New

York office had reported great delays on the wire, due to operators

constantly interrupting, or 'breaking,' as it was called, to have words

repeated which they had failed to get; and New York claimed that Boston

was one of the worst offenders. It was a rather hard position for me,

for if I took the report without breaking, it would prove the previous

Boston operator incompetent. The results made the operator have some

hard feelings against me. He was put back on the wire, and did much

better after that. It seems that the office boy was down on this man.

One night he asked me if I could tell him how to fix a key so that it

would not 'break,' even if the circuit-breaker was open, and also so

that it could not be easily detected. I told him to jab a penful of

ink on the platinum points, as there was sugar enough to make it

sufficiently thick to hold up when the operator tried to break--the

current still going through the ink so that he could not break.

"The next night about 1 A.M. this operator, on the press wire, while

I was standing near a House printer studying it, pulled out a glass

insulator, then used upside down as a substitute for an ink-bottle,

and threw it with great violence at me, just missing my head. It would

certainly have killed me if it had not missed. The cause of the trouble

was that this operator was doing the best he could not to break, but

being compelled to, opened his key and found he couldn't. The press

matter came right along, and he could not stop it. The office boy had

put the ink in a few minutes before, when the operator had turned his

head during a lull. He blamed me instinctively as the cause of the

trouble. Later on we became good friends. He took his meals at the same

emaciator that I did. His main object in life seemed to be acquiring

the art of throwing up wash-pitchers and catching them without breaking

them. About one-third of his salary was used up in paying for pitchers."

One day a request reached the Western Union Telegraph office in Boston,

from the principal of a select school for young ladies, to the effect

that she would like some one to be sent up to the school to exhibit and

describe the Morse telegraph to her "children." There has always been

a warm interest in Boston in the life and work of Morse, who was born

there, at Charlestown, barely a mile from the birthplace of Franklin,

and this request for a little lecture on Morse's telegraph was quite

natural. Edison, who was always ready to earn some extra money for his

experiments, and was already known as the best-informed operator in the

office, accepted the invitation. What happened is described by Adams

as follows: "We gathered up a couple of sounders, a battery, and sonic

wire, and at the appointed time called on her to do the stunt. Her

school-room was about twenty by twenty feet, not including a small

platform. We rigged up the line between the two ends of the room, Edison

taking the stage while I was at the other end of the room. All being

in readiness, the principal was told to bring in her children. The door

opened and in came about twenty young ladies elegantly gowned, not one

of whom was under seventeen. When Edison saw them I thought he would

faint. He called me on the line and asked me to come to the stage and

explain the mysteries of the Morse system. I replied that I thought he

was in the right place, and told him to get busy with his talk on dots

and dashes. Always modest, Edison was so overcome he could hardly speak,

but he managed to say, finally, that as his friend Mr. Adams was better

equipped with cheek than he was, we would change places, and he would

do the demonstrating while I explained the whole thing. This caused the

bevy to turn to see where the lecturer was. I went on the stage, said

something, and we did some telegraphing over the line. I guess it was

satisfactory; we got the money, which was the main point to us." Edison

tells the story in a similar manner, but insists that it was he who

saved the situation. "I managed to say that I would work the apparatus,

and Mr. Adams would make the explanations. Adams was so embarrassed

that he fell over an ottoman. The girls tittered, and this increased

his embarrassment until he couldn't say a word. The situation was so

desperate that for a reason I never could explain I started in myself

and talked and explained better than I ever did before or since. I can

talk to two or three persons; but when there are more they radiate some

unknown form of influence which paralyzes my vocal cords. However, I got

out of this scrape, and many times afterward when I chanced with other

operators to meet some of the young ladies on their way home from

school, they would smile and nod, much to the mystification of the

operators, who were ignorant of this episode."

Another amusing story of this period of impecuniosity and financial

strain is told thus by Edison: "My friend Adams was working in the

Franklin Telegraph Company, which competed with the Western Union. Adams

was laid off, and as his financial resources had reached absolute zero

centigrade, I undertook to let him sleep in my hall bedroom. I generally

had hall bedrooms, because they were cheap and I needed money to

buy apparatus. I also had the pleasure of his genial company at the

boarding-house about a mile distant, but at the sacrifice of some

apparatus. One morning, as we were hastening to breakfast, we came

into Tremont Row, and saw a large crowd in front of two small 'gents'

furnishing goods stores. We stopped to ascertain the cause of the

excitement. One store put up a paper sign in the display window which

said: 'Three-hundred pairs of stockings received this day, five cents a

pair--no connection with the store next door.' Presently the other store

put up a sign stating they had received three hundred pairs, price three

cents per pair, and stated that they had no connection with the store

next door. Nobody went in. The crowd kept increasing. Finally, when the

price had reached three pairs for one cent, Adams said to me: 'I can't

stand this any longer; give me a cent.' I gave him a nickel, and he

elbowed his way in; and throwing the money on the counter, the store

being filled with women clerks, he said: 'Give me three pairs.' The

crowd was breathless, and the girl took down a box and drew out three

pairs of baby socks. 'Oh!' said Adams, 'I want men's size.' 'Well, sir,

we do not permit one to pick sizes for that amount of money.' And the

crowd roared; and this broke up the sales."

It has generally been supposed that Edison did not take up work on the

stock ticker until after his arrival a little later in New York; but he

says: "After the vote-recorder I invented a stock ticker, and started a

ticker service in Boston; had thirty or forty subscribers, and operated

from a room over the Gold Exchange. This was about a year after Callahan

started in New York." To say the least, this evidenced great ability

and enterprise on the part of the youth. The dealings in gold during the

Civil War and after its close had brought gold indicators into use, and

these had soon been followed by "stock tickers," the first of which

was introduced in New York in 1867. The success of this new but still

primitively crude class of apparatus was immediate. Four manufacturers

were soon busy trying to keep pace with the demands for it from brokers;

and the Gold & Stock Telegraph Company formed to exploit the system soon

increased its capital from $200,000 to $300,000, paying 12 per cent.

dividends on the latter amount. Within its first year the capital was

again increased to $1,000,000, and dividends of 10 per cent. were paid

easily on that sum also. It is needless to say that such facts became

quickly known among the operators, from whose ranks, of course, the new

employees were enlisted; and it was a common ambition among the more

ingenious to produce a new ticker. From the beginning, each phase

of electrical development--indeed, each step in mechanics--has been

accompanied by the well-known phenomenon of invention; namely, the

attempt of the many to perfect and refine and even re-invent where one

or two daring spirits have led the way. The figures of capitalization

and profit just mentioned were relatively much larger in the sixties

than they are to-day; and to impressionable young operators they spelled

illimitable wealth. Edison was, how ever, about the only one in Boston

of whom history makes record as achieving any tangible result in this

new art; and he soon longed for the larger telegraphic opportunity of

New York. His friend, Milt Adams, went West with quenchless zest for

that kind of roving life and aimless adventure of which the serious

minded Edison had already had more than enough. Realizing that to New

York he must look for further support in his efforts, Edison, deep in

debt for his embryonic inventions, but with high hope and courage,

now made the next momentous step in his career. He was far riper in

experience and practice of his art than any other telegrapher of his

age, and had acquired, moreover, no little knowledge of the practical

business of life. Note has been made above of his invention of a stock

ticker in Boston, and of his establishing a stock-quotation circuit.

This was by no means all, and as a fitting close to this chapter he may

be quoted as to some other work and its perils in experimentation:

"I also engaged in putting up private lines, upon which I used

an alphabetical dial instrument for telegraphing between business

establishments, a forerunner of modern telephony. This instrument

was very simple and practical, and any one could work it after a few

minutes' explanation. I had these instruments made at Mr. Hamblet's, who

had a little shop where he was engaged in experimenting with electric

clocks. Mr. Hamblet was the father and introducer in after years of the

Western Union Telegraph system of time distribution. My laboratory was

the headquarters for the men, and also of tools and supplies for those

private lines. They were put up cheaply, as I used the roofs of houses,

just as the Western Union did. It never occurred to me to ask permission

from the owners; all we did was to go to the store, etc., say we

were telegraph men, and wanted to go up to the wires on the roof; and

permission was always granted.

"In this laboratory I had a large induction coil which I had borrowed to

make some experiments with. One day I got hold of both electrodes of

the coil, and it clinched my hand on them so that I couldn't let go. The

battery was on a shelf. The only way I could get free was to back off

and pull the coil, so that the battery wires would pull the cells off

the shelf and thus break the circuit. I shut my eyes and pulled, but the

nitric acid splashed all over my face and ran down my back. I rushed to

a sink, which was only half big enough, and got in as well as I could

and wiggled around for several minutes to permit the water to dilute the

acid and stop the pain. My face and back were streaked with yellow; the

skin was thoroughly oxidized. I did not go on the street by daylight for

two weeks, as the appearance of my face was dreadful. The skin, however,

peeled off, and new skin replaced it without any damage."

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