CHAPTER XI.

FLORIDA AND TEXAS

One question remained yet to be decided; it was necessary to choose a

favorable spot for the experiment. According to the advice of the

Observatory of Cambridge, the gun must be fired perpendicularly to the

plane of the horizon, that is to say, toward the zenith. Now the moon

does not traverse the zenith, except in places situated between 0° and

28° of latitude. It became, then, necessary to determine exactly that

spot on the globe where the immense Columbiad should be cast.

On the 20th of October, at a general meeting of the Gun Club, Barbicane

produced a magnificent map of the United States. “Gentlemen,” said he,

in opening the discussion, “I presume that we are all agreed that this

experiment cannot and ought not to be tried anywhere but within the

limits of the soil of the Union. Now, by good fortune, certain

frontiers of the United States extend downward as far as the 28th

parallel of the north latitude. If you will cast your eye over this

map, you will see that we have at our disposal the whole of the

southern portion of Texas and Florida.”

It was finally agreed, then, that the Columbiad must be cast on the

soil of either Texas or Florida. The result, however, of this decision

was to create a rivalry entirely without precedent between the

different towns of these two States.

The 28th parallel, on reaching the American coast, traverses the

peninsula of Florida, dividing it into two nearly equal portions. Then,

plunging into the Gulf of Mexico, it subtends the arc formed by the

coast of Alabama, Mississippi, and Louisiana; then skirting Texas, off

which it cuts an angle, it continues its course over Mexico, crosses

the Sonora, Old California, and loses itself in the Pacific Ocean. It

was, therefore, only those portions of Texas and Florida which were

situated below this parallel which came within the prescribed

conditions of latitude.

Florida, in its southern part, reckons no cities of importance; it is

simply studded with forts raised against the roving Indians. One

solitary town, Tampa Town, was able to put in a claim in favor of its

situation.

In Texas, on the contrary, the towns are much more numerous and

important. Corpus Christi, in the county of Nueces, and all the cities

situated on the Rio Bravo, Laredo, Comalites, San Ignacio on the Web,

Rio Grande City on the Starr, Edinburgh in the Hidalgo, Santa Rita,

Elpanda, Brownsville in the Cameron, formed an imposing league against

the pretensions of Florida. So, scarcely was the decision known, when

the Texan and Floridan deputies arrived at Baltimore in an incredibly

short space of time. From that very moment President Barbicane and the

influential members of the Gun Club were besieged day and night by

formidable claims. If seven cities of Greece contended for the honor of

having given birth to a Homer, here were two entire States threatening

to come to blows about the question of a cannon.

The rival parties promenaded the streets with arms in their hands; and

at every occasion of their meeting a collision was to be apprehended

which might have been attended with disastrous results. Happily the

prudence and address of President Barbicane averted the danger. These

personal demonstrations found a division in the newspapers of the

different States. The New York _Herald_ and the _Tribune_ supported

Texas, while the _Times_ and the _American Review_ espoused the cause

of the Floridan deputies. The members of the Gun Club could not decide

to which to give the preference.

Texas produced its array of twenty-six counties; Florida replied that

twelve counties were better than twenty-six in a country only one-sixth

part of the size.

Texas plumed itself upon its 330,000 natives; Florida, with a far

smaller territory, boasted of being much more densely populated with

56,000.

The Texans, through the columns of the _Herald_ claimed that some

regard should be had to a State which grew the best cotton in all

America, produced the best green oak for the service of the navy, and

contained the finest oil, besides iron mines, in which the yield was

fifty per cent. of pure metal.

To this the _American Review_ replied that the soil of Florida,

although not equally rich, afforded the best conditions for the

moulding and casting of the Columbiad, consisting as it did of sand and

argillaceous earth.

“That may be all very well,” replied the Texans; “but you must first

get to this country. Now the communications with Florida are difficult,

while the coast of Texas offers the bay of Galveston, which possesses a

circumference of fourteen leagues, and is capable of containing the

navies of the entire world!”

“A pretty notion truly,” replied the papers in the interest of Florida,

“that of Galveston bay _below the 29th parallel!_ Have we not got the

bay of Espiritu Santo, opening precisely upon _the 28th degree_, and by

which ships can reach Tampa Town by direct route?”

“A fine bay; half choked with sand!”

“Choked yourselves!” returned the others.

Thus the war went on for several days, when Florida endeavored to draw

her adversary away on to fresh ground; and one morning the _Times_

hinted that, the enterprise being essentially American, it ought not to

be attempted upon other than purely American territory.

To these words Texas retorted, “American! are we not as much so as you?

Were not Texas and Florida both incorporated into the Union in 1845?”

“Undoubtedly,” replied the _Times_; “but we have belonged to the

Americans ever since 1820.”

“Yes!” returned the _Tribune_; “after having been Spaniards or English

for two hundred years, you were sold to the United States for five

million dollars!”

“Well! and why need we blush for that? Was not Louisiana bought from

Napoleon in 1803 at the price of sixteen million dollars?”

“Scandalous!” roared the Texas deputies. “A wretched little strip of

country like Florida to dare to compare itself to Texas, who, in place

of selling herself, asserted her own independence, drove out the

Mexicans in March 2, 1846, and declared herself a federal republic

after the victory gained by Samuel Houston, on the banks of the San

Jacinto, over the troops of Santa Anna!—a country, in fine, which

voluntarily annexed itself to the United States of America!”

“Yes; because it was afraid of the Mexicans!” replied Florida.

“Afraid!” From this moment the state of things became intolerable. A

sanguinary encounter seemed daily imminent between the two parties in

the streets of Baltimore. It became necessary to keep an eye upon the

deputies.

President Barbicane knew not which way to look. Notes, documents,

letters full of menaces showered down upon his house. Which side ought

he to take? As regarded the appropriation of the soil, the facility of

communication, the rapidity of transport, the claims of both States

were evenly balanced. As for political prepossessions, they had nothing

to do with the question.

This dead block had existed for some little time, when Barbicane

resolved to get rid of it all at once. He called a meeting of his

colleagues, and laid before them a proposition which, it will be seen,

was profoundly sagacious.

“On carefully considering,” he said, “what is going on now between

Florida and Texas, it is clear that the same difficulties will recur

with all the towns of the favored State. The rivalry will descend from

State to city, and so on downward. Now Texas possesses eleven towns

within the prescribed conditions, which will further dispute the honor

and create us new enemies, while Florida has only one. I go in,

therefore, for Florida and Tampa Town.”

This decision, on being made known, utterly crushed the Texan deputies.

Seized with an indescribable fury, they addressed threatening letters

to the different members of the Gun Club by name. The magistrates had

but one course to take, and they took it. They chartered a special

train, forced the Texans into it whether they would or no; and they

quitted the city with a speed of thirty miles an hour.

Quickly, however, as they were despatched, they found time to hurl one

last and bitter sarcasm at their adversaries.

Alluding to the extent of Florida, a mere peninsula confined between

two seas, they pretended that it could never sustain the shock of the

discharge, and that it would “bust up” at the very first shot.

“Very well, let it bust up!” replied the Floridans, with a brevity of

the days of ancient Sparta.

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