OPENING THE CAMPAIGN.
A National Headquarters at the height of a Presidential election is of
all places in the world the busiest. Men there seem to concentrate the
pent-up energy of four years in the four months that are devoted to the
campaigning; they work day and night, regardless of sleep or food. A few
hours rest, taken when a momentary lull will permit, must suffice; a
hurried meal must appease their appetite. Meetings have to be arranged;
funds distributed to the various committees; literature has to be
prepared and distributed; doubtful districts need the attention of the
ablest spell-binders; the movements of the opposing parties have to be
met and counteracted.
Especially is the present campaign an exciting one. The strain on old
party lines has at length snapped. The two leading parties in the West
and South are disrupted. While not utterly disorganized, the same
parties have suffered serious disintegration in the manufacturing
districts of the East.
On the virtual ruins of the effete political organizations, the spirit
of the people finds utterance through the agency of the new party which
chooses as its name the "Independence Party." Vitalized by the infusion
in its body of the energetic and patriotic young men of the country, the
new party sprang into the lists, as it were, full grown. Its period of
adolescence has been as rapid as the transit of a comet. Yesterday it
had not existed, even in the minds of dreamers; to-day, in the
convention of one of the great political organizations an attempt was
made to throttle the voice of the majority. The voice of a single man
rose high and clear above the tumult; it was the voice of a Moses come
to lead his people from bondage. And that people were quick to
appreciate the importance of the presence of a great leader. The
convention cast aside all conservatism and cant; it produced a platform
that offered to mankind the direct and constitutional means for the
restoration of general prosperity and the re-establishment of the
principles of equality.
In the first struggle against the entrenched power of corruption, the
new party had been defeated, not by reason of a disinclination on the
part of the people to support it, but because of the coercive methods
employed by the Trust Magnates. In the momentous campaign of 1900, the
vote of the people being divided, the candidate of the Democracy was
elected. He was a man of worth and was eager to do the people's bidding.
This, however, was not productive of any good to the people, as the
President had a House and Senate hostile to him. Thrice his first
Congress had attempted to impeach him, and they were deterred from
carrying out their partisan measure only by the ominous demonstration of
the laboring men in all sections of the land.
Now, the greatest election ever held in this country is on; the forces
have met on three occasions and know each other's methods; they know
also that the result of the vote at this election will decide the future
of the country--it will continue to be a Republic in fact as in name;
or, if the Plutocratic party dominates, the dynasty of the first emperor
will be established.
The Chicago Auditorium is selected as the quarters of the Plutocratic
contingent. The corridors of this magnificent hotel are crowded night
and day by throngs of visitors. Men from every state are there to
consult with the campaign committee. The grim visaged chairman of the
finance committee, Anthony Marcus, is always at his desk in an inner
room. Millionaires troop into his presence in a ceaseless stream; they
come with their bankbooks in hand and after a short interview with the
Powerful One, they depart, reassured that their millions are safe. They
pay their tithe to the Protector of American Plunderers.
Anthony Marcus is in many ways a remarkable man; he is exempt from the
imputation of being a little man in any sense. His ideas are daring;
they can contemplate the debauchery of the Senate; the purchase of the
President, and the disruption of the Supreme Court; they cannot stoop to
the committal of petty larceny. So every dollar of the funds raised for
the expenses of the campaign is spent in purchasing votes or in buying
off dangerous leaders of the opposition.
As fast as the funds are received they are distributed, and the method
of their final disposal is outlined by the great moving spirit. He seems
to possess infinite power of grasping the minutia of politics. None of
his lieutenants dares to misappropriate the funds turned over to him.
All know that their master has a disagreeable faculty of unexpectedly
asking for an accounting.
"We will win by a margin of thirty-one votes in the Electoral College,"
Chairman Marcus tells every one who inquires as to the probable result.
"This figure is based upon the canvass I have had made in the doubtful
states; it will not vary from the count by one vote."
It is impossible to get the chairman to give an amplified statement as
to which he considers the doubtful states and as to how the canvass has
been conducted.
One of the morning papers in Chicago, which takes an impartial stand,
and accordingly seeks to publish all of the news, creates a sensation by
the publication of a tabulated statement of the contributions paid into
the treasury of the Plutocratic party. This table shows a total of
forty-seven millions of dollars.
With such a sum to expend, and with the knowledge that the chairman of
the finance committee will see that every dollar is properly
distributed, it is not unreasonable to suppose that a house to house
canvass of the doubtful states has actually been made. The corruption
fund provides more than three dollars for each voter in the land.
Did Marcus think that one hundred million dollars will be necessary, he
would demand that sum, and it would not be withheld by the prosperous
band that derives its wealth from the law-makers whom Marcus elects.
What a contrast is presented by the headquarters of the Independence
party. It is in a dilapidated hall in the western part of the city. The
only feature of the furnishings in keeping with the times, is the Bureau
of Publicity. This provides the campaign committee with telegraphic and
telephonic communication with the country at large.
The instruments are arranged on two plain deal tables. In its appearance
the room is more like the editorial room of a hustling Western newspaper
than the headquarters of a political organization that is aspiring to
elect a President of the United States. The floor is bare; obsolete gas
fixtures afford the artificial light that is made necessary day and
night. The chairs and benches that are scattered about the room, are of
the type commonly seen in cheap music halls. There are no ante-rooms, no
council chambers and no secret cabinets.
A campaign fund of but two hundred and sixty thousand dollars has been
raised through the agency of the labor organizations. This comparatively
paltry sum is being doled out in niggardly fashion by a finance
committee who feel reluctant to part with a single dollar unless assured
that it will have a hundred fold its natural effect on the result.
There are some causes that do not need money to make them successful,
and the people's fight against Plutocracy is one of this kind. It needs
only the awakening of the people's interest to make victory certain.
The surest way of gaining the public ear is by sending out speakers.
There is no dearth in the supply of brilliant orators who offer their
services. They foresee that the crucial test is to be given the
Institution of Popular Government and they wisely align themselves on
the side of the people.
No stream of Millionaires comes to the Independence Party's
Headquarters; no line of retainers Stand with open hands to receive the
funds of fraud; there is as sharp a contrast between the two
headquarters as there is between the platforms and candidates of the
parties.
Harvey Trueman is the guiding spirit at Drover's Hall. It is Tuesday, a
month before election. He visits the Hall for the last time before the
verdict of the people shall be recorded.
"I am going to New York to-night," he tells his friend Maxwell, the
Chairman of the Speakers' Committee. "You had better notify the leaders
all along the line that I am prepared to make short speeches at every
available place."
"Have you made arrangements with the railroads?" asks Maxwell.
"It will not be necessary for me to consult with them; I have outlined
my route so that I can make connections on one road or another and go
through to New York in sixty hours. This will give me time to make
twenty short speeches."
"When do you reach New York city?"
"Friday night. It will be about seven o'clock. I want you to arrange for
a meeting in Madison Square Garden. It may cost us two thousand dollars,
but it will be money well spent."
"We cannot get the Garden; not if we offered five thousand dollars. It
has been leased for three months straight by the Plutocrats," Maxwell
replies.
"Then get the New York Committee to obtain a permit for an out-door
meeting. I will speak to twenty thousand people in New York on Friday if
I have to address them from a house-top."
"One of the best places for an out-door meeting in New York is on West
street, between Cortlandt and Spring streets," suggests an operator who
has overheard the conversation. "That's the broadest thoroughfare in the
city."
"Yes, that is a splendid place," acquiesces Trueman.
"Have the meeting located there, Maxwell."
Maxwell departs to carry out the order.
A dozen men are soon receiving final instructions from their leader.
They hear the plan for the invasion of the East, and all agree that it
will be a wise move, and one which the enemy cannot counteract in so
short a time as will be left.
The Judas that is present in almost all human conclaves, is among the
loudest in his remarks of approval.
"You could do nothing that would give the Plutocrats a harder rub than
to speak on the eve, as it were, of election, in the hotbed of
Plutocracy," he assures Trueman.
After a few minutes of further conversation on this line, the betrayer
departs. He is closeted with Marcus an hour later. The scheme for a
counter demonstration in New York is quickly formulated.
Unconscious of the treachery that has been practiced, Trueman prepares
for the trip East.