CHAPTER XIII

THE FIRST RECOGNITION DAY (1882)

THE opening service of the ninth session was begun, as all the opening

sessions of previous years, in the out-of-doors Auditorium in front of

the Miller Cottage. But a sudden dash of rain came down and a hasty

adjournment was made to the new Amphitheater. From 1882 onward, "Old

First Night" has been observed in that building. A few lectures during

the season of '82 were given in the old Auditorium, but at the close of

the season the seats were removed, save a few left here and there under

the trees for social enjoyment; and the Auditorium was henceforth known

as Miller Park.

The crowning event of the 1882 season was the graduation of the first

class in the Chautauqua Literary and Scientific Circle. Taking into

account the fact that it was the first class, for which no advertising

had been given and no announcement made in advance, the number graduated

at the end of the four years was remarkably large, over eighteen

hundred, of which eight hundred received their diplomas at Chautauqua

and a thousand more at their homes, some in distant places. Years

afterward I met a minister in a small town in Texas who had seen the

report of the inauguration of the C. L. S. C., had read Dr. Vincent's

address on that occasion, and joined the Class of 1882, its only member,

as far as he knew, in his State. One member was a teacher in South

Africa, others were missionaries in India and China. Most of the regular

visitors to Chautauqua in those early days were members of this class,

so that even now, after nearly forty years, the Pioneer Class can always

muster at its annual gatherings a larger number of its members than

almost any other of the classes. For many years Mrs. B. T. Vincent was

the President of the Class, and strongly interested in its social and

religious life. She instituted at Chautauqua the "Quiet Hour," held

every Saturday evening during the Assembly season, at Pioneer Hall, by

this class, a meeting for conversation on subjects of culture and the

Christian life. It is a touching sight to look upon that group of old

men and women, at their annual farewell meeting, on the evening before

the Recognition Day, standing in a circle with joined hands, singing

together their class song written for them by Mary A. Lathbury, and

then sounding forth their class yell:

Hear! Hear! Pioneers!

Height to height, fight for right,

Pioneers!

Who are you? Who are you?

We are the class of eighty-two!

Pioneers--Ah!

No college class was ever graduated with half the state and splendor of

ceremony that was observed on that first Recognition Day, in a ritual

prepared by Dr. Vincent, and observed to the letter every year since

1882. He chose to call it not a Commencement, but a Recognition, the

members of the Circle being _recognized_ on that day as having completed

the course and entitled to membership in the Society of the Hall in the

Grove, the Alumni Association of the C. L. S. C.

A procession was formed, its divisions meeting in different places. The

graduating class met before the Golden Gate at St. Paul's Grove, a gate

which is opened but once in the year and through which none may pass

except those who have completed the course of reading and study of the

C. L. S. C. Over the gate hung a silk flag which had been carried by the

Rev. Albert D. Vail of New York to many of the famous places in the

world of literature, art, and religion. It had been waved from the

summit of the Great Pyramid, of Mount Sinai in the Desert, and Mount

Tabor in the Holy Land. It had been laid in the Manger at Bethlehem, and

in the traditional tomb of Jesus in Holy Sepulcher Church. It had

fluttered upon the Sea of Galilee, upon Mount Lebanon, in the house

where Paul was converted at Damascus, and under the dome of St. Sophia

in Constantinople. It had been at the Acropolis and Mars' Hill in

Athens, to Westminster Abbey, and to Shakespeare's tomb at Stratford, to

the graves of Walter Scott and Robert Burns. Upon its stripes were

inscribed the names of forty-eight places to which that flag had been

carried. The class stood before the Golden Gate, still kept closed until

the moment should come for it to be opened, and in two sections the

members read a responsive service from the Bible, having wisdom and

especially the highest wisdom of all, the knowledge of God, as its

subject.

[Illustration: Lutheran Headquarters]

[Illustration: United Presbyterian Chapel]

At the same time one section of the parade was meeting in Miller Park,

in front of the Lewis Miller Cottage. Another was at the tent where

lived Dr. Vincent, and still another division, the most interesting of

all, on the hill, in front of the Children's Temple. This was an array

of fifty little girls in white dresses, with wreaths in their hair and

baskets of flowers in their hands. At the signal, the procession moved

from its different stations, and marched past the Vincent Tent, led by

the band and the flower girls, and including every department of

Chautauqua, officials, trustees, schools, and Sunday School Normal

Class. In the later years each class of graduates marched, led by its

banner, the Class of 1882, the Pioneers, bearing in front their symbol,

the hatchet. Before all was the great banner of the C. L. S. C.

presented to the Circle by Miss Jennie Miller, Lewis Miller's eldest

daughter, bearing upon one side a painting of the Hall of Philosophy and

the three mottoes of the Circle; on the other a silk handkerchief which

had accompanied the flag on its journey to the sacred places. The pole

holding up the banner was surmounted by a fragment of Plymouth Rock.

The march was to the Hall of Philosophy, where the orator, officers, and

guests occupied the platform, the little flower girls were grouped on

opposite sides of the path from the Golden Gate up to the Hall; the

graduating class still standing outside the entrance protected by the

Guard of the Gate. A messenger came from the Gate to announce that the

class was now prepared to enter, having fulfilled all of the conditions,

and the order was given, "Let the Golden Gate now be opened." The

portals were swung apart, and the class entered, passing under the

historic flag and successively under four arches dedicated respectively

to Faith, Science, Literature, and Art, while the little girls strewed

flowers in their path. As they marched up the hill they were greeted by

Miss Lathbury's song:

THE SONG OF TO-DAY

Sing paeans over the Past!

We bury the dead years tenderly,

To find them again in eternity,

Safe in its circle vast.

Sing paeans over the Past!

Farewell, farewell to the Old!

Beneath the arches, and one by one,

From sun to shade, and from shade to sun,

We pass, and the years are told.

Farewell, farewell to the Old!

Arise and possess the land!

Not one shall fail in the march of life,

Not one shall fail in the hour of strife,

Who trusts in the Lord's right hand.

Arise and possess the land!

And hail, all hail to the New!

The future lies like a world new-born,

All steeped in sunshine and dews of morn,

And arched with a cloudless blue

All hail, all hail to the New!

All things, all things are yours!

The spoil of nations, the arts sublime

That arch the ages from oldest time,

The word that for aye endures--

All things, all things are yours!

The Lord shall sever the sea,

And open a way in the wilderness

To faith that follows, to feet that pass

Forth into the great TO BE

The Lord shall sever the sea!

The inspiring music of this inspiring hymn was composed, like most of

the best Chautauqua songs, by Prof. William F. Sherwin. The class

entered, and while taking their seats were welcomed in the strains of

another melody:

A song is thrilling through the trees,

And vibrant through the air,

Ten thousand hearts turn hitherward,

And greet us from afar.

And through the happy tide of song

That blends our hearts in one,

The voices of the absent flow

In tender undertone.

CHORUS

Then bear along, O wings of song,

Our happy greeting glee,

From center to the golden verge,

Chautauqua to the sea.

Fair Wisdom builds her temple here,

Her seven-pillared dome;

Toward all lands she spreads her hands,

And greets her children home;

Not all may gather at her shrine

To sing of victories won;

Their names are graven on her walls--

God bless them every one! _Chorus._

O happy circle, ever wide

And wider be thy sweep,

Till peace and knowledge fill the earth

As waters fill the deep;

Till hearts and homes are touched to life,

And happier heights are won;

Till that fair day, clasp hands, and say

God bless us, every one! _Chorus._

Another responsive service followed, read in turn by the Superintendent

and the class, and then Dr. Vincent gave the formal Recognition in words

used at every similar service since that day:

_Fellow-Students of the Chautauqua Literary and Scientific Circle._

DEARLY BELOVED:

You have finished the appointed and accepted

course of reading; you have been admitted to this

sacred Grove; you have passed the arches dedicated

to Faith, Science, Literature, and Art; you have

entered in due form this Hall, the center of the

Chautauqua Literary and Scientific Circle. And now

as Superintendent of Instruction,[1] with these

my associates, the counsellors of our Fraternity,

I greet you; and hereby announce that you, and

your brethren and sisters absent from us to-day,

who have completed with you the prescribed course

of reading, are accepted and approved graduates of

the Chautauqua Literary and Scientific Circle, and

that you are entitled to membership in the Society

of the Hall in the Grove. "The Lord bless thee and

keep thee; the Lord make his face shine upon thee,

and be gracious unto thee; the Lord lift up his

countenance upon thee and give thee peace."

After another song, the Marshal of the procession took charge, and the

order of march was renewed, the newly graduated class in the rear,

followed by the Superintendent, Counsellors, and officers. The company

marched to the Amphitheater, on the way the procession dividing and

forming on both sides of the street, while the officers and the

graduating class passed through the open files, thus bringing the

graduating class at the head of the line into the Amphitheater. Here

more songs were sung and other responsive readings were rendered before

an audience that thronged the building. The oration on the first

graduation service was given by Dr. Henry W. Warren, who had been

elevated to the episcopate two years before. After the oration a recess

was taken, and in the afternoon the concluding service was held and the

diplomas were conferred upon the eight hundred graduates present by the

hand of Dr. Vincent.

In most college commencements that I have attended, the President takes

the diplomas at random from a table and hands them to the class as they

come, not giving to each graduate his own diploma, and afterward there

is a general looking up one another and sorting out the diplomas until

at last each one obtains his own. But Miss Kimball, the Secretary,

devised a plan by which all the diplomas were numbered and each graduate

was furnished with a card showing his number. These numbers were called

out ten at a time, and each graduate was able to receive his own (mostly

_her_ own) diploma, while the audience heard the name upon it and the

number of seals it bore for special reading and study.

It should be mentioned that some members of the class arrived on the

ground too late to pass with their classmates through the Golden Gate

and under the arches. For their benefit the Gate was opened a second

time before the afternoon meeting, and a special Recognition service was

held, so that they might enjoy all the privileges of the class. This is

another custom continued every year, for always it is needed.

After a year or two it entered the facetious minds of Mr. and Mrs. Beard

to originate a comic travesty on the Recognition service, which was

presented on the evening after the formal exercises, when everybody was

weary and was ready to descend from the serious heights. This grew into

quite an institution and was continued for a number of years--a sort of

mock-commencement, making fun of the prominent figures and features of

the day. Almost as large an audience was wont to assemble for this

evening of mirth and jollity, as was seen at the stately service of the

morning. This in turn had its day and finally grew into the Chautauqua

Circus, an amateur performance which is still continued every year under

one name or another.

We have given much space to the story of the first Recognition Day, as a

sample of the similar services held every year afterward, growing with

the growth of the C. L. S. C. But there were other events of '82

scarcely less noteworthy. On that year a great organ was installed in

the Amphitheater, and its effect was soon seen in the enlargement of the

choir and the improvement in the music. We can mention only in the

briefest manner some of the speakers on the platform for that year: such

as Dr. W. T. Harris of Concord, Mass., afterward U. S. Commissioner of

Education; Professor William H. Niles of Boston; Mr. Wallace Bruce; Dr.

T. DeWitt Talmage; Dr. Wm. M. Blackburn of Cincinnati, the church

historian; Dr. A. D. Vail of New York, who told in an interesting manner

the story of the banner and the flag; Dr. Mark Hopkins, the great

college President; Bishop R. S. Foster; Anthony Comstock and John B.

Gough, with others equally distinguished whose names we must omit. One

new name appeared upon the program of this season which will be read

often in the coming years, that of Mr. Leon H. Vincent, the son of Rev.

B. T. Vincent. He gave a course of lectures on English literature,

mingling biographical, social, and critical views of the great writers,

attracting large audiences. We shall find him among the leading lights

of Chautauqua in the successive chapters of our story.

An institution which began that year and has been perpetuated must not

be omitted--the Devotional Conference. Both of the Founders of

Chautauqua were strong in their purpose to hold the Christian religion

ever in the forefront at the Assembly. Various plans were tried during

the early years, but none seemed to reach the constituency of Chautauqua

until Dr. Benjamin M. Adams, at Dr. Vincent's request, began holding a

daily service of an hour. This attracted a large attendance and was

continued for a number of years, as long as Dr. Adams could conduct it.

Afterward an arrangement was made which has become permanent. Every

season a series of eminent clergymen are engaged, each to serve for one

week as chaplain. He preaches the Sunday morning sermon in the

Amphitheater, and on the following five days at ten o'clock conducts the

Devotional Hour in the same place, giving a series of discourses, Bible

readings, or addresses. The speaker of each week is a man of national or

international fame. The greatest preachers in the American pulpit have

spoken at this service, and the audience is surpassed in numbers only by

the most popular lectures or concerts. Many there are who deem this the

most precious hour in the day.

FOOTNOTE:

[1] After Dr. Vincent's title was changed to "Chancellor of the

Chautauqua University" that form was used; and in his absence the

President said instead "as representing the Chancellor of the Chautauqua

University."

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