AN EVENTFUL MONDAY MORNING AT THE AQUARIUM

So far as I am able to learn, no enterprise of the magnitude of the New

York Aquarium was ever disposed of on the flip of a penny. This

transaction may not, at first thought, appeal to the church people of

the country as being right, and the average business man will doubtless

condemn it as unbusinesslike. The attending circumstances, however,

were peculiar. This true story was never made public by my partner or

myself, and the transaction always had a touch of mystery in the eyes

of the showmen of the country.

From the opening of the Aquarium until a certain eventful day its

success, financially, scientifically and morally, was unqualified.

This, as I have already intimated, was in large measure due to the

enthusiastic support of clergymen, scientists and educators, whose

commendations brought us the patronage of the intelligent masses with

whom these eminent leaders of thought had the greatest influence.

I received scores of letters from celebrated divines indorsing the

Aquarium, and these were, of course, made use of in the way of

advertising. My partner was a German and could not appreciate the

American feeling for the Sabbath.

He was determined to open the doors of the museum for Sunday patronage,

declaring that this would bring in a very large number of people who

were naturally inclined to Sabbath-day pleasure-seeking, and were quite

generally interested in things of a scientific nature. He continued

this campaign of argument for two years, during which I steadfastly

urged that such a step would be an offense to the belief of the

majority of our patrons; that it would bring into the place an

undesirable element, from which it had been entirely free, and that the

enterprise was enjoying a steady prosperity with which it would be wise

to remain content.

Then I repeatedly tried to buy his interest in the Aquarium, but he

steadfastly refused to yield a single point, and became more imperative

in his demands for Sunday opening. This persistency and increasing

aggressiveness at last wore me out. One Monday morning, as he dropped

in at the office and once more brought up the old contention, I

determined that it should be settled, in one way or another, before he

left the room. Instinctively I felt there was no use offering to

purchase his interest, for I had previously gone to the limit of reason

in that direction.

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