The programme for the day provided for a display of daylight fireworks

at 7th and Pennsylvania Avenue, a central point with park surroundings

and no nearby residences, from 9:30 until 10:30 in the morning; then the

public meeting at the same place, surrounding the new memorial of the

Grand Army of the Republic and its founder, Dr. Stephenson, where Senator

Owen, of Oklahoma, made an oration, the Declaration of Independence was

read, the “Star Spangled Banner” and “My Country, ’Tis of Thee” were

sung, and the school children sang other patriotic songs, and the United

States Marine Band volunteered and gave music. After this there was

another display of daylight fireworks. At least 5,000 people, chiefly in

family groups, attended the meeting and saw these fireworks exhibitions,

and the children were delighted with the shows new to Washington. At

half past two in the afternoon on the great ellipse south of the White

House, at least 10,000 men, women and children listened to a band concert

and watched another hour’s exhibition of the daylight fireworks, the

grown-ups enjoying, as much as the children, the flags, balloons, paper

animals, birds and fishes, liberated by the bombs high in air. Later

in the afternoon a fine parade of automobiles decorated with flags and

flowers, and arranged by the _Washington Post_, and for which it gave

most of the prizes, passed up and down Pennsylvania Avenue, crowded by

spectators, and around the Capitol and White House and down to Potomac

Park where the judges awarded the prizes. In the evening there was

an elaborate display of fireworks on the ellipse south of the White

House, followed by a beautiful illumination of Pennsylvania Avenue. The

newspapers estimated that between 40,000 and 50,000 people saw these

night exhibitions. Never was there a more cheerful or good-tempered

crowd. Apparently the young and old thoroughly enjoyed the whole day

which had a picnic character for most of them. Several of the suburban

communities organized their own fireworks exhibitions and some had public

meetings as well.

The experience of the day suggested additions and improvements for

the celebration of the next Independence Day. Historical pageants, a

regatta, more field sports, more band concerts, and a wider distribution

of the celebration points are among the things suggested for next

year. The Joint Committee on Arrangements has already taken steps to

provide a permanent organization to prepare for future celebrations,

the Commissioners having announced at once that there will be no repeal

or amendment of the regulation prohibiting the old barbaric methods

of celebrating the day. The new order of things met the approval of

President Taft who, upon being told by the Chairman of the Joint

Committee, the plans for the celebration, wrote the following letter,

which was read at the public meeting:

THE WHITE HOUSE, WASHINGTON, July 3, 1909.

_My Dear Mr. Macfarland_:

I have your letter of July 1st with respect to the celebration

of the Fourth of July. I am very sorry that I shall not be in

the city on that day because of a previous engagement; but I am

heartily in sympathy with the movement to rid the celebration

of our country’s natal day of those distressing accidents that

might be avoided and are merely due to a recklessness against

which the public protest cannot be too emphatic.

Very sincerely yours,

(Signed) WM. H. TAFT.

Hon. Henry B. F. Macfarland,

Commissioner of the District of Columbia.

This letter, sent out by the Press Association with a brief account

of the celebration, must have helped the cause of the “safe and sane”

celebration of Independence Day everywhere.

NEW FOURTHS FOR OLD

BY MRS. ISAAC L. RICE

“When you are past shrieking, having no human articulate

voice to say you are glad with, you fill the quietude ...

with gunpowder blasts, and rush home, red with cutaneous

eruption of conceit and voluble with convulsive hiccough of

self-satisfaction.... It is pitiful to have dim conceptions

of duty; more pitiful, it seems to me, to have conceptions

like these of mirth.”—_John Ruskin._

When the preparations for the celebration of a great anniversary are

identical with those for a battle, it is time to pause and reflect

whether a better observance of the day might not be advisable—to ask

ourselves whether one might not be planned which would honor and not

dishonor a glorious memory.

When Physicians, Boards of Health and Hospital Superintendents annually

prepare for the reception and treatment of hundreds, or rather thousands,

who will—before the close of the day—be brought in torn, burned, blinded;

when undertakers prepare for the hideous aftermath of our National

Birthday; when hundreds of thousands of the sick look forward with dread

to the recurrence of this season of noise, which to them brings so much

distress; when fathers and mothers all over the country shudder at the

thought of what the Fourth may bring to their dear ones, I believe

that one is justified in characterizing as a national disgrace that

pseudo-patriotism which is responsible for so much agony.

It is impossible to exaggerate the stigma of shame incurred by the

intelligent, adult proportion of the population in deliberately and

scientifically preparing for the massacre and maiming of the youthful,

ignorant and heedless members of the community. One city, for instance,

added twenty-six surgeons to its ambulance corps, while another engaged

twelve distributors of tetanus antitoxin, had field dressing stations

prepared by its National Volunteer Emergency Service and sent around

fifteen hundred vials of antitoxin serum to its hospitals. And thus many

cities anticipated the return of their Day of Carnage, preparing to bind

wounds and lacking the courage required to insist on the passage of

drastic prohibitive ordinances which would have rendered impossible the

shedding of blood.

I am sure that the thanks of all are due to one of our medical

publications which, for years past, has compiled statistics upon

statistics, based upon the price that we pay for our present-day mad

celebration of the Fourth, for without the splendid work of the _Journal

of the American Medical Association_ we should be unable to estimate the

cost of our annual holiday. As for the figures, so laboriously compiled,

they are simply amazing. To think of fifteen hundred and thirty-one

deaths and thirty-three thousand and seventy-three accidents, the fearful

sacrifice voluntarily offered by us, within the last seven years, to

our false ideals! And yet these tables, shocking as they are, give so

inadequate an idea of the suffering involved! For of these fifteen

hundred and thirty-one deaths, practically none came painlessly, almost

all being accompanied by the convulsions of tetanus, the torments of

fire, or the shock of injuries which changed healthy, happy children into

shapeless, agonizing horrors. While as for the thirty-three thousand and

seventy-three who were injured, but not fatally, how many are dragging

out their wretched lives, blind, maimed or crippled!

What, perhaps, is the saddest feature, is the fact that almost all

the victims of the Fourth are children, whose youth and ignorance and

inexperience and helplessness would certainly seem to merit all due

protection at our hands. Poor little ones, who play delightedly with

danger! And then how many among the victims of the Fourth are those who

have not been “celebrating,” but who have been shot down or burnt to

death by the wanton recklessness of Independence Day “Patriots” (God

save the mark!). Bullets, cannon-crackers, blank cartridges, and strings

of Chinese crackers spare none. Little babes have had their heads torn

open, mothers have been killed as they sat beside their children, scores

of girls have been burnt to death by having lighted firecrackers or

fireworks thrown in their direction. Runaways have been frequent because

hoodlums love to throw great “bombs” under frightened teams, and one of

the merriest sports has been to place large torpedoes on car-tracks. In

Vincennes (Indiana), for instance, one Fourth was “celebrated” by placing

boxes of explosives on the tracks, by means of which car windows were

shattered, passengers terrified and injured, and traffic blocked for

hours; after these boxes had all been picked up it was found that two

barrels of explosives had been collected. In Boston, only two years ago,

seventy arrests were made for using firearms, while in Pittsburg a party

of rich, young hoodlums terrorized the holiday crowds by dashing along in

an automobile, firing volleys of shots up and down the streets and into

the shops. Pittsburg’s arrests July 4, 1907, numbered 300. But, then,

what can we expect when we repeal for a period of twenty-four hours

almost all laws regarding safety and sanity?

As for the licensed recklessness, responsible for so many accidents,

the recital of some of the mad acts to which it has led in the past is

simply incredible. Some of these acts were: the throwing of dynamite

bombs and giant crackers and the firing of revolvers into holiday crowds,

the tossing of lighted firecrackers into the laps, or against the thin

clothing, of women and girls, resulting in their being roasted to death;

the filling of pipes and tin cans with dynamite, or the stuffing of

bottles with lighted firecrackers—all with inevitable consequences.

These are but a few of the acts which caused these 33,073 accidents, but

the excuse for all was always the same—Patriotism! If this, however,

is Patriotism, then it recalls—with but a slight variation as to

meaning—that utterance of Dr. Johnson’s: “Patriotism which is the last

refuge of the scoundrel.” However, it is not Patriotism, but only craving

for noise and excitement and danger which kills and blinds and maims on

our Day of Carnage. Some, indeed, go so far as to declare that the usual

celebration of the Fourth is “due to desire to break loose into a day

of savagery and wallow in the unusual.” Perhaps, if a stop is not soon

put to this mad orgy, we shall find ourselves changing the words of our

National Anthem, as suggested by one of our dailies, and singing:

“My country, ’Tis of Thee,

For Thou hast Crippled Me.”

However, it is not Patriotism but Hoodlumism and the desire to revel in a

day from which all sane and safe restrictions have been removed, which

may be said to guide most of the celebrants on the Fourth, for most of

them are undoubtedly ignorant of its glorious significance. That this is

true was amusingly shown in one of our large eastern cities where between

thirty and forty thousand children were asked in the public schools why

they celebrated the Fourth of July. The favorite answer was said to have

been “For shoots,” others were: “For a band,” “For chicken to eat,” and

most astounding of all “For the King of the Jews” (the similarity of

sound between Jew and July doubtless suggesting the last).

The duration of our “noise-fest” varies in different localities, in

some being limited to a few hours, in others being permitted to extend

over several weeks. Where this premature celebration is allowed, it

naturally entails great suffering on the sick, not to speak of the

additional danger incurred by the youthful participants. It is this early

start which, doubtless, prompted the remark: “The Fourth of July is the

only holiday which begins before it happens.” As for the celebration

proper, it generally starts on the evening of the third and lasts until

the morning or the afternoon of the fifth. In some cities, however,

it does not begin until midnight, in others not until four o’clock in

the morning. However, even where the noisy period is the shortest, the

suffering borne by our hospital patients is sufficient to excite the

sympathy of all those with whom they come in contact.

Regarding the monetary cost of our celebration, New York City is reported

to have spent about $14,000,000 on the celebration of two holidays, with

a resultant loss of 11 persons killed and 768 injured. As for the total

monetary loss to the whole country, it can scarcely be calculated, nor

can the fire-loss be estimated. Regarding the latter, however, I have

been enabled, through the courtesy of Mr. Miller, General Agent of the

National Board of Fire Underwriters, to obtain a few figures which show

that during five years (from 1898 to 1902 inclusive) there were 4,827

fires in the United States due to fireworks; in Massachusetts from 1902

to 1906 inclusive there were 278 fires due to the same cause; and in

Boston in one year, 1906, 72 took place. But quite apart from the effect

of these conflagrations on our fire-loss (which is about nine times as

high as that of the chief countries of Europe—$3 per capita as against 33

cents), many accidents might perhaps be traced to carelessness engendered

in the young by the annually repeated spectacle of a whole community

playing with fire and explosives. I firmly believe that this one day of

dangerous license exerts a pernicious effect upon the other three hundred

and sixty-four days of the year.

An example of what an enthusiastically patriotic and yet sane and safe

holiday observance can be, was given last May, when England and her

colonies celebrated “Empire Day.” This fête was observed by tens of

millions, scattered over one-fourth of the world’s surface, and yet not

one death was reported—not a single accident marred the glory and the

happiness of the day. In this splendid world-pageant, the citizens of

to-morrow were the chief actors, and it is estimated that fully eight

millions took part. Children in long procession, thousands of them in

uniform, wearing flags on their breasts and carrying them aloft in an

endless blaze of color, marched along to render homage to the Union

Jack, which fluttered out above their heads as the little soldiers were

reviewed, or as they sang the National Anthem. The floral emblem of the

day was the daisy or, failing that, the bachelor’s button, marigold

or marguerite—the watchwords were “Responsibility, duty, sympathy,

self-sacrifice.” In addition to the National Anthem, Rudyard Kipling’s

“Children’s Song” was also sung by millions of little ones:

“Lord of our birth, our faith, our pride,

For whose dear sake our Fathers died,

O, Motherland, we pledge to thee

Head, heart and hand through years to be.”

As for France, everybody knows how joyfully it enters upon the

celebration of its Day of Liberation, July 14th. Military reviews,

artistically beautiful street decoration, free theatrical and operatic

performances, music, splendid displays of fireworks from the bridges, and

public dancing in the streets and squares, make up a day of happy and

sane observance—a huge kermess. Perhaps no other country celebrates its

birthday with quite the same stern simplicity, the same touching faith as

Switzerland, when on August 1st, no outward manifestation of the national

thanksgiving is remarked, except in the ringing of bells and the blazing

of bonfires on the mountain peaks, or in the singing of a few inspiring

songs. The whole nation seems to be listening to the voices of the past,

while continuing its daily tasks, this sturdy band of mountaineers! And

thus with the celebrations of yet more European countries, Germany,

Sweden, Denmark and still others, everything is marked by sanity and

order, and yet by true thanksgiving and joy.

But although the American abroad may well blush with shame in comparing

our “Horrible Fourth,” our “Tetanus Day,” our “Annual Massacre,” our

“Modern Massacre of Innocents,” our “Carnival of Lockjaw,” our “Bloody

Fourth,” or our “Day of Carnage,” with the fête days of other lands,

let him take courage, for at last it really seems as if “Explosive

Patriotism” were “on the run.” Throughout the Union, scores of cities

have already passed or are considering the passage of restrictive or,

better still, of prohibitive ordinances, and countless organizations are

getting into line in their efforts to substitute attractive features,

such as children’s processions and merry-making, pageantry, musical

festivals, picnics, and other safe observances for our present orgy of

death. In order to show at a glance what has already been gained by

legislation in preventing Fourth of July accidents, let us place side

by side the results obtained a few months ago in two groups of cities.

In the first let us put Washington, Cleveland, Baltimore and Toledo,

which cities protected by prohibitive or restrictive ordinances, gave

last Fourth of July a total of twelve accidents. The other four, New

York, Philadelphia, Boston and St. Louis, which were all relatively

unprotected, gave a total of thirteen hundred and ninety-seven accidents,

or an average of almost three hundred and fifty apiece. Drastic

ordinances and stern enforcement are required if we are ever to down our

National Disgrace.

Let us protect our little ones from death and danger, and then the next

step will be to learn to express “social ideals in action,” for as Mr.

Luther Gulick so well says: “If there is any one thing, any one occasion,

in connection with which there should be national community expression,

it should be in connection with our celebration of American independence.

This constitutes not only the pivotal point in the history of American

institutions, but is the pivotal idea upon which democracy rests.”

Nothing is more inspiring than love of country, therefore let us advocate

a “religion of patriotism” and do away with a false death-dealing

patriotism which, annually, on our National Birthday disgraces us in the

eyes of the whole civilized world.

AMERICANIZING THE FOURTH

(A Suggestion for a Pageant of Liberty.)

BY ROBERT HAVEN SCHAUFFLER

The old, undemocratic idea of honoring the birthday of American

independence is embodied in annual explosions of barbarism which have

already done to death many more persons than the Revolutionary War

destroyed. Indeed, our peaceful celebration seems as much more dangerous

than the old style of warfare as small-pox is more dangerous than

chicken-pox.

Our new festival in honor of Liberty is—or is soon to be—very different.

Instead of a day of pseudo-patriotism,—a Moloch-day sacred to blinding

and maiming our little ones, to shredding and roasting them alive,

blowing them to bits or allowing them to struggle to their death in

the horrible clutch of tetanus—there is proposed a day of the deepest,

fairest, most enthusiastic, most genuine patriotism; a day of emphasis

not upon erratic individualism but upon national solidarity; a day of

fun yet of education and inspiration to old as well as young and to all

the nations that are now being fused in our gigantic melting pot. In a

word, the new movement aims, as it should, to make the Fourth our most

profoundly _American_ holiday.

The recent rise of the Independence Day pageant is a by-product of

two wide twentieth century movements: the new classicism and the new

democracy. The new classicism is behind the current tendency of certain

of the arts to react from the rich, vague elaboration of an exaggerated

romanticism toward plain, clearly organized simplicity. In a word, it

is trying to restore a normal balance between the emotional and the

intellectual elements in art. In music this movement is led by Max Reger,

the modern Bach; in architecture it is felt in the _Art Nouveau_ and, in

America, in such significant buildings as the New York Library and the

Pennsylvania Terminal; in literature in the recent rebirth of the drama,

of which the pageant is a near relative. For the pageant has been defined

as “a dramatic presentation of the history of a community or of the

development of a phase of civilization, given by the people themselves.”

The movement called the new democracy is slightly older. Under President

Roosevelt this country discovered a new and more vital meaning in the

old term “democracy.” And it has not taken us long to find out that on

Independence Day the square deal is less thrillingly symbolized by the

maiming and slaughter of innocent thousands through the meaningless

cracker and pistol than by the coöperation of all nationalities and

social grades on our shores in great, concerted movements, large with the

meaning of the past, the present and the future America, and glowing

with the local colors of the many peoples that have made and are to make

this nation.

The inevitable medium for such expression is the pageant. And though

this form of celebration is still in its early infancy and has not yet

attained even the modest measure of clarity already reached in other

arts by the new classicism, nor even the puny measure of real democracy

exhibited to-day by our “square deal” renaissance, yet it is quite as big

with promise as they.

The Pageant of Liberty, which is here proposed, is based on the idea that

America was the pioneer in that modern struggle for liberty which has

played such a striking part in the world’s history since 1776. Our War of

Independence inspired the French Revolution which, in turn, brandished

the torch of liberty through Europe during the nineteenth century until,

in our day, the flame has spread to other continents.

This Pageant consists of a parade of simple floats which may or may not

end in a dramatic and choral performance or “masque” in some athletic

field or fair ground or stadium. The floats and their costumed characters

are to be the actors in this masque.

These floats need not be elaborate or expensive or hard to construct. In

most cases all that is required is a plain large truck, festooned with

simple garlands, and with the wheels hidden in oak branches. This truck

carries the necessary characters, dressed, of course, in the costume of

the period.

There need be none of those complicated, elaborately colored, pyramidal

structures of “staff” which endangered the success of the Hudson-Fulton

Celebration in New York City. For they are difficult and costly to

prepare and doubtful of effect. The effect sought should be pictorial

rather than sculpturesque. In many cases a single small platform or table

is the only “property” required.

The floats in procession represent the history of the modern struggle for

liberty. This history, however, may be depicted as fully or as sketchily

as the particular resources of each place suggest, each foreign colony in

a town working up its own float under central supervision.

In our day most American cities and towns have a large percentage of the

foreign born. Let us suppose, for example, that a certain large town

consists of the following nine nationalities: Americans, French, Irish,

Servians, Germans, Greeks, Hungarians, Italians, and Persians. In that

case its particular pageant would consist of at least ten floats, each

attended on foot or horseback by its appropriate escort of the same race,

preferably in national costume, and by bands of music playing—perhaps on

native instruments—those national airs most nearly identified with the

particular historical event set forth.

I. THE AMERICAN float will naturally head the procession, for precedence

in this pageant is fixed by the historical order in which the various

struggles for liberty occurred.

The American float might represent the Fathers sitting about a table and

signing the Declaration of Independence, with the Liberty Bell hanging

aloft. Or it might be boat-shaped, with Washington in the bow, crossing

the Delaware and tattered soldiers straining at the oars or poling away

at imaginary ice-cakes.

The other floats would follow in this order:

II. FRANCE. King Louis XVI is forced to recognize General Lafayette,

the commander of the new National Guard, on July 17, 1789, and affixes

to his own royal garments the tricolor cockade of red, blue and white,

the symbol of liberty. This event occurred three days after the storming

of the Bastille, a subject that would not lend itself well to pictorial

treatment.

III. IRELAND. Some incident from the Rebellion of 1798. The float

might be in honor of the patriotic Society of United Irishmen and of

their founder, Theobald Wolfe Tone. Or it might represent the dramatic

betrayal, on May 19, 1798, of Lord Edward Fitzgerald, the promised leader

of the revolt.

IV. SERVIA. Some incident from the splendid rebellion of 1804 when

the Serbs, who had been galled by the Ottoman yoke for more than four

centuries, rose and drove the Turkish _dahis_ out of Servia. Their two

leaders were Black George and Milosch who have been called respectively

the Achilles and the Ulysses of Servian history. The float might give

the crucial moment in the decisive battle of Schabaz, with Black George

leading his men against those picturesque standard-bearers of the Turkish

army, the bravest Begs of Bosnia.

V. GERMANY. It is not so easy to find a moment in the German struggle

which is both significant and simple enough for our purpose. Perhaps the

“Wartburg Festival” would answer. Some historians treat this incident

in lighter vein, others seriously. But all agree that the government

reactionaries took it very much to heart and at once began a reign of

tyranny that was largely responsible for the revolutions of ’30 and of

historic ’48. At any rate the Festival would make a most effective float.

This was the way it happened.

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