CHAPTER V.

Josiah wuz for goin' into the show by the entrance nighest to Miss

Huff's, but I said, "No, that may do for other times, but when I first

enter this Fair ground as a Observer" (for in our visit to the Inside Inn

we wuz only weary wayfarers, too tired to observe, and the Sabbath we

felt wuz no time to jot down impressions). No, this day I felt wuz in

reality our _dayboo_, and I sez impressively, "I will not go sneakin' in

by any side door or winder, I'm goin' to enter by the main gateway."

Josiah kinder hummed:

"Broad is the road that leads to death

And thousands walk together there."

But when he found we could go in there at the same price he didn't

parley further, and Billy took us to the car that would leave us where I

wanted to be.

The main entrance is in itself a noble sight worth goin' milds and milds

to see, a long handsome buildin' curvin' round gracefully some in shape

like a mammoth U only bendin' round more at the ends, and endin' with

handsome buildin's, and tall pillars decorate the hull length and flags

wave out nobly all along on top.

Mebby it wuz meant for a U and meant Union, a name good enough for

entrance into anything or anywhere. And if it wuz I approved on't, and

would encouraged 'em by tellin' 'em so if they'd asked me beforehand.

Union! a name commandin' world-wide respect, writ in blue and gray on

millions of hearts, sealed with precious blood.

The centre of the long buildin' peaks up and arches over you in such a

lofty and magnificent way that you feel there some as Miss Sheba must

have felt when she went to visit Mr. and Miss Solomon or the Misses

Solomon, I spoze I ort to say, he had a variety of wives, though it is

nothin' I ever approved on, and would told him so if I'd had the chance.

But good land! Mr. Solomon never had any sights to show Miss Sheba

approachin' this Fair, I wouldn't been afraid to take my oath on't.

We riz the flight of steps which hundreds and hundreds could rise

similtaneously and abreast, paid our three fares and went in. And when

you first stand inside of that gate the beauty jest strikes you in your

face some like a great flash of lightnin', only meller and happifyin'

instead of blindin'.

And the vastness of it as you look on every side on you impresses you so

you feel sunthin' as you would if you wuz sot down on the Desert of

Sara, and Sara wuz turned into vistas of bewilderin' beauty towards

every pint of her compass.

There wuz broad, smooth paths leadin' out on every side all on 'em full

of folks from every country in the world, and clad in every costoom you

ever see or ever didn't see before. Folks in plain American dress side

by side with dark complected folks wropped up seemin'ly in white sheets,

jest their black-bearded faces and flashin' eyes gleamin' at you from

the drapery. Then there would be mebby a pretty young girl with a

rose-bud face under a lace parasol. Two sweet-faced nuns in sombry black

with their pure white night caps on under their clost black bunnets and

veils, and follerin' them some fierce lookin' creeters in red baggy

trousers embroidered jackets and skull caps with long tossels on 'em;

Persians mebby, or Arabs.

As Josiah looked at these last I hearn him murmur as if to himself, "Why

under the sun didn't Samantha put in my dressin' gown with tossels, and

the smokin' cap Thomas J. gin me, I could showed off some then."

But I pretended not to hear him for my eyes wuz fastened on the passin'

pageant. Smart lookin' bizness men with handsome well-dressed wives and

children, then a Injun with striped blanket, beaded moccasins and

head-dress of high feathers. Then a American widder, mebby a plain one,

and mebby grass; then some more wimmen. Then some Chinamen with long

dresses and pig-tails follered by some gawky, awkwud country folks; some

more smart-lookin' Americans. Some English tourists with field-glasses

strapped over one shoulder. Some Fillipinos in yellerish costoom. Then a

kodak fiend ready to aim at anything or nothin' and hit it; then some

Scotchmen in Tarten dress and follerin' clost some Japans, lots and lots

of them scattered along. Then some brown children and their mothers, the

children dressed mostly in a sash and some beads, and some more pretty

white children dressed elaborate, and some niggers, and some soldiers,

and some more wimmen, and more folks, and some more, and some more, in a

stiddy and endless stream.

Good land! I couldn't sort out and describe them that passed by in an

hour even, no more than I could sort out and describe the slate stuns in

Jonesville creek, and you well know that wagon loads could be took out

of one little spot.

Josiah said to me, "Why jest to look at this crowd, Samantha, pays

anybody for comin' here clear from the Antipathies."

Sez I, "Josiah, you mean the Antipodes."

"I mean what I say!" he snapped out, "and les's be movin' on, no use

standin' here all day."

He don't love to be corrected. But truly that immense and strangely

assorted crowd constantly comin', constantly goin' and changin' all the

time wuz a sight well worth comin' from Jonesville to see, even if we

didn't see a thing more. But, oh, what didn't we see! what a glorious

sight as our eyes left the crowd and looked 'round us. Why the wonder

and beauty on't fairly struck you in the face some like a flash of

lightnin' only more meller and happifyin'.

There you are in the beautiful Court of St. Louis. And right in the

centre sets Saint Louis himself on a prancin' horse, holdin' up a cross,

I wuz glad to see that cross held up as if in benediction over all the

immense crowd below, it seemed as if it begun the Fair right, jest as it

begins the week right to go to meetin' Sunday.

I always sot store by Saint Louis. Leadin' them Crusades of hisen to

protect Christians and free the Holy Land from lawless invaders. How

much I thought on him for it. Though I could advised him for his good in

lots of things if I'd been 'round.

Now his marryin' a girl twelve years old who ort to been in pantalettes

and high aprons, I should tried to break it up, I should told him plain

and square that I wouldn't have heard for a minute to his marryin' our

Tirzah Ann at that age. She shouldn't married him if he'd been King

Louis twenty or thirty instead of nine. But I wuzn't there and he went

on and had his way, as men will.

But he acted noble in lots of things, made a wise ruler and a generous

one, lived and died like a hero. And I was glad to see him riz up in

such a sightly place, holdin' up the cross he wuz willin' to give his

life for.

He looked first rate, he wore a sort of a helmet and had a cloak on,

shaped some like my long circle cape, only it didn't set so good, and I

wuz sorry they didn't have my pattern to cut it by. Hisen kinder curled

up at the back, they ort to cut it ketterin'. Two noble statutes stood

on each side on him, kinder guardin' him as it were, though he didn't

need it as long as he clung to the cross. Scattered all along by the

side of the broad paths wuz little green oasises, on which the

splendor-tired and people-tired eyes could rest and recooperate a

little.

In front of you quite a little ways off on each side stood immense

snow-white palaces each one on 'em seemin' more beautiful than the last

one you looked at, full of sculptured beauty and with long, long rows of

pearl white collumns and ornaments of all kinds. Beyond, but still as it

were in the foreground, as it ort to, high up on a lofty pedestal stood

the statute of Peace.

My pardner, who for reasons named, wuz inclined to pick flaws in this

glorious Exposition, sez to me:

"What's the use of sculpin' Peace up on so high a monument and showin'

her off as if she wuz safe and sound, and then histin' cannons up right

by her throwin' balls that will travel twenty milds and then knock her

sky high."

I sithed, but almost onbeknown to myself looked at the Cross, and hoped

that that divine light would go ahead through the wilderness of world

warfare makin' a safe path, so Peace could git down from her high

monument bime-by and walk round some through the world without gittin'

her head blowed off.

Smilin' and gleamin' jest beyond wuz the bright sunny waters on which

little boats painted in bright colors with gay awnin's wuz glidin' about

here and there, and bursts of melodious song come from the gayly attired

boatmen anon or oftener. And furder on wuz the Grand Basin, a large

beautiful piece of water, and back on't down a green hill seventy feet

high leaps and bounds and gurgles and sings three glitterin' cascades,

each one seemin' to start out from a splendid buildin' up on the hill.

The ones on the side smaller, but the middle one a grand and stately

palace called Festival Hall, and jinin' these three buildin's together

are what they call the Collonnade of States. A impressive row of

snow-white pillows, and on them pillows, settin' up in the place of

honor, are big statutes of female wimmen, fourteen in number, symbolic

of the original States of the Louisiana Purchase.

I wanted to go right up to Festival Hall the first minute, it didn't

seem fur it wuz through such seens of bewilderin' beauty, but a

bystander standin' by said it wuz half a mild.

But Josiah kinder nudged me and said, "Mebby we'd better take the

Immoral Railway. With you by my side, Samantha, I feel I can face its

dangers."

Sez I, "Where has your principle gone that you had this mornin',

Josiah?"

"I have got it, Samantha, jest the same; I hain't used none this time o'

day. But I thought I would kinder love to tell the brethren I'd rid on

it." And before I could parley with him he asked that same bystander, a

good lookin' iron gray man,

"Where is the Immoral Railway?"

"The Intre Moral Railway starts there," sez he, pintin' to a place quite

nigh to us.

"Intre Moral," sez I to myself; "that is a good name." And as we wended

our way to it through the crowds of folks of every name and nation I sez

to myself, "I'd love to ride on it." For havin' naterally so scientific

and deep a mind I love to trace back words like little rivulets, to

their source, and see where they spring from. For meandering through the

ages they gather lots of foreign stuff and take queer turns.

Intre Moral, I took it that that meant extra moral. I liked the sound

on't, and we got on and rode quite a spell, and see everything we could,

and when we went clear 'round on that, we got onto a big ortomobile and

rid 'round on that so's we could see the hull Fair as it were in one

picture, before we examined its glories more minutely one by one.

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And I should have took sights of comfort viewin' the magnificent seens

spread out and growin' and changin' every minute if I hadn't had to kep'

one eye onto Josiah Allen all the time, or as you may say two eyes, one

my own gray orb and the other the eye of my specs. The seen wuz so

hugely grand, so magnificently stupendous, and the mind that it wuz my

duty as first chaperone to guard wuz so small I sez to myself, could it

be bombarded by that immense grandeur and not utterly collapse. But

Blandina wuz on the other side on him, so I didn't feel as I should had

the responsibility devolved on me alone.

But he bore it well. He looked off on the seen grander than anything

Fairy Land ever dremp on or ever will, I believe. And then he looked

pensively at my silk bag where I'd stored all the cookies and nut-cakes

it would hold, to keep up his strength between meals.

And so gradually I dropped my agonizing anxiety and let my eyes drink in

the onequalled beauty of the seen as we went by the tall glorious

palaces towerin' up in white magnificence. Past sparklin' water spaces

filled with gay pleasure craft full of happy white-robed voyagers. Past

the spans of arched bridges leadin' from one seen of glory to another,

past tall white shafts carryin' up to the listenin' Heavens deeds of

glory and valor.

Past white statutes more beautiful than poet's dreams, risin' up from

green velvet lawns or marble terraces. Broad highways would dawn on our

vision, anon vistas of incomparable beauty way off, way off as fur as we

could see would open up other views jest as fair. Anon the columned

walls of some nearby palace would seem to close in the view, and then

agin the fur vision, and anon the blue waters flowin' on and on. And

scattered all over the ground roamed the happy people, men, wimmen and

children of every name and nation, clothed in every garb that folks ever

wore under the sun, and some, it seemed to me, made up jest for that

occasion, as Eve started her new fashion of fall dress, only this wuzn't

made of leaves, no indeed! fur from it.

But I believe the foreign costoom we see most of all wuz the Japan. And

all through the Fair that nation seemed to show off in the very first

rank. Well, I wuz willin', I always kinder liked 'em, they're so polite

and courteous to everybody, and as for makin' storks and folks settin'

on nothin' and lookin' perfectly comfortable settin' on it, they go fur

ahead of anybody else, and they have lots of other noble qualities. In

cleanin' house time, now I have fairly begreched the ease and comfort of

them Japanese housewives who jest take up their mat and sweep out, move

their paper walls a little mebby and there it is done.

No heavy, dirt-laden carpets to clean, no papered walls and ceilings to

break their back over, no trumpery brickaty brack to take care of and

dust and make life a burden. Kind hearted, reverent to equals and

superiors--trained to kindness and courtesy and reverence in childhood

when American mothers are ruled and badgered by short skirted and

roundabout clad tyrants.

I set store by the Japans and am glad to hear how fast they're pressin'

forwards in every path civilization has opened; science, art and the

best education. And wuz glad to see so many of 'em here. They could give

Uncle Sam a good many lessons if he wuz willin' to take 'em. But good as

he is he is a heady old creeter, and won't be driv into anything and has

a powerful good opinion of himself.

But to resoom forwards. After we'd gone the complete 'round of the Intre

Moral Railway and ortemobile we got out agin on the Plaza not fur from

where we embarked, and at my request we took a boat. Josiah chose one of

the handsomest ones with the front end kinder bowin' up and a

bright-colored awnin' over it; they called it a gondola.

The gondolier had bold flashin' black eyes and a gay suit that struck

Josiah's fancy, and I knowed by his looks he wuz meditatin' on what

Might Have Been. I felt that he wuz in fancy rowin' a boat up our creek

in a red coat and green hat with yeller feathers mebby, carryin' sister

Submit Tewksbury or sister Gowdey, sailin' towards his own Exposition of

St. Josiah. There wuz a sad pensive look on his liniment that belonged

to ruined hopes and blighted emotions.

Blandina whispered to me she thought the gondolier a image of beauty and

wondered if he had a companion; she said she believed he would be

devoted to a wife if he had one that looked up to him.

I answered her like one talkin' onbeknown to herself, two of my eyes and

my spectacles furtively watchin' the liniment of my beloved pardner, and

my speritual eyes feastin' on the perfect loveliness of the seen. Broad

smooth waters how beautiful they were, dotted with craft similar to ourn

and freighted with happy voyagers dartin' here and there, and some of

the boats wuz the queerest shapes, one on 'em looked jest exactly like a

big white swan, and there wuz one, if you'll believe it, that looked

like a sea serpent, I wouldn't have rid in it for a dollar bill, though

Josiah said he'd love to tell Deacon Henzy that he'd straddled the old

sea serpent and rid to shore on it.

But I sez, "Good land, Josiah, you don't ride on the outside on it,

there is a place fixed inside somewhere for passengers."

But most of the boats wuz handsome. Anon the water lay smooth and fair

about us, and fur off we could see immense fountains risin' right up out

of the glassy surface, sprayin' up and glitterin' down floods of rainbow

glory.

Agin we landed on terry firmy I a feelin' as if we wuz roamin' through

Fancy's fields, for it seemed as if cold Reality never could have

planned anything approachin' what wuz all round us. For as you draw nigh

the glittering Cascades you fairly stop bewildered by the beauty, and

most want to shet your eyes on it, not knowin' what path to choose where

all are so bagonin' full of allurements and the hull world seemin' to be

allured there by 'em. On one side the glory of the waters dashing,

sparkling, bounding along down, with fountains sprayin' up every little

while, and white statutes smilin' down on us nigher by. On the other

side green verdure and beyond and on every side the glory of the water,

and above us the most magnificent buildin' in the world flanked on each

side with the long Colonnade of States.

And speakin' of statutes, jest think of the sculptured groups we passed

by that eventful day, more'n I could describe in a month of Sundays.

Louis and Clark, the very men I'd read about in Gasses Journal, how I

wished their eyes could see and their ears hear me. How interested and

proud they would have been to hear me tell how even as a child I loved

to hear mother Smith read about their journeyin's into the new and

onexplored country, findin' swamps and stumps and savages, where now wuz

smilin' gardens and palaces. Then there was Robert Livingstone, and

Franklin, noble high souled old creeter, I always loved him in a meetin'

house sense, drawin' down lightnin' and so forth--he wuz the very Pa of

electricity as you may say.

And James Monroe, and Boone, and Settin' Bull, yes there wuz Settin'

Bull settin' or ruther standin' right in that great company. And all on

'em mute and onafraid, onmindful of the presence of a Samantha and

Josiah, I felt to pity 'em.

But the noblest meanin' statute of all in my eyes wuz right in front of

the main Cascade. There stood a immense statute of Liberty, raisin' the

veil of Ignorance and protectin' Truth and Justice. Ignorance don't want

her eyes oncovered, she'd 'drather keep on blind as a bat. But Liberty

hain't goin' to mind her, she wuz bound to git the bandages off; I

wanted to encourage her in it and I waved my hand towards her and smiled

in lovin' greetin'. Josiah thought I wuz flirtin', and asked me

anxiously if I'd got sight of any man from Jonesville. I wouldn't dain

to reply to him--at my age! and with my reputation to carry round! The

idee!

Well, when we stood on the stun balcony over the spot where the central

cascade gushes out, what a seen lay spread out before us. You can look

off two milds one way and most a mild another. And wuz there ever in the

world milds so crowded full of beauty and each beauty differin' from the

other as one star differs from another in glory. Eight magnificent

palaces are in full sight, their walls bathed by the blue waters, and

beyond 'em, interspersed by green foliage, wuz a perfect wilderness of

towers, minarets, domes, banners, battlements.

I hain't goin' to describe what I looked down on, for I can't. No, if I

had a big book of synonyms to the words Grand and Glorious and used

every one on 'em tryin' to describe that seen I couldn't begin to do

justice to it, and so what is the use of tryin' with the Jonesville

vocabulary.

And if I can't describe it, don't for pity sake ask Josiah Allen to, for

you might know that if I couldn't he wouldn't stand no chance. But I

hearn him gin a sort of gaspin' sithe as he looked, and Blandina I

believe forgot for a few minutes her passionate though chaste,

overrulin' passion.

As magnificent as the hull of St. Louis Exposition is, it naterally has

one spot handsomer than the rest, a particular beauty spot as you may

say. Why every house has it. The beauty of my parlor kinder branches

out, as you may say, from my new rep rocker, a lovely work of art that

cost over six dollars. I keep it in the sightliest place, where the eye

of man can fall on it at first. And the central beauty spot of the Fair

wuz centered in the place I have been talkin' about.

I'd hearn that it wuz some the shape of a fan and we had talked it over

between us, whether it would look like my best paper fan I carry to

meetin' Sundays, or my big turkey feather fan. But, good land! they

dwindled down so in my mind while I stood there that I might be said to

never have sot my eyes on a turkey's feather, or a turkey or anything.

It is a spectacle that once seen is never forgot.

The central spot, or handle of the fan (in allegory), is occupied by

Festival Hall and on either side stretches out the beautiful Collonnade

of States with its lovely and heroic female wimmen settin' up there as

if sort o' takin' care of the hull concern. I spoke to Blandina about

it, how pleased I wuz to see my sect settin' up so high in the place of

honor, and she sez:

"Oh, Aunt Samantha, I cannot rejoice with you, it rasps my very soul to

see men slighted! What would the world do without men?"

"Well," sez I, wantin' to please her, "men do come handy lots of times.

But," sez I reasonably, "the world wouldn't last long if it wuzn't for

wimmen." But to resoom.

At each end of the Collonnade, peakin' up a little higher, is a sort of

a round shaped buildin', beautiful in structure, where food can be

obtained. And knowin' the effect on men of good food I knowed this wuz a

sensible idea, for no matter how festivious a man may be, and probably

is in Festival Hall, yet his appetite stretches out on both sides on him

jest as it wuz depicted here. And female wimmen stand between him and

starvation most of the time. I considered the hull thing highly

symbolical and loved to see it.

But jest think of a magnificent picture containin' all that is most

beautiful in land and water, extendin' in a graceful, curvin' way three

thousand feet. Why that's as fur as from our house over the Ebenezer

Bobbettses, and I d'no but furder, and every foot and inch of it

perfectly beautiful. How much land do you spoze is took up by this

central spot of beauty? Now if I should ask sister Sylvester Gowdey, who

always thinks she knows everything worth knowin', if I should say, "How

much land do you spoze, sister Gowdey, is took up by jest this central

beauty spot of the Fair?" I'll bet she'd say, "Mebby half an acre."

But I'd say, "Melissy, it occupies six hundred acres."

I d'no as sister Gowdey would believe me, but it's so, the livin' truth.

Why, the three Cascades are three hundred feet long. Beautiful in the

daytime as a dream of Paradise! fancy it in the evening when thousands

and thousands of colored lights lend their glowin' charm to the seen.

Why you almost cover your eyes from the bewilderin' glory on't. And as I

said to Josiah, "We shall never see another seen so beautiful till we

see Jerusalem the Golden descend before our rapt vision." And he bein'

kinder fraxious, sez:

"I hain't seen that yet, nor you nuther."

"By the eye of Faith I have, Josiah."

"Well, tain't no time or place for preachin', we better be gittin'

along!"

Right under the main Cascade we went down into a beautiful grotto all

lighted up, with one hull side of the room made of fallin' water. I

never expected to step into such a place. I have felt perfectly

satisfied when I've papered over my dining-room with paper a shillin' a

roll, and it did look well. But what wuz it to this? Refreshments are

served down there clost to the sparklin' liquid side of the room, and

Josiah wantin' to go the hull figure, set down and eat a nut-cake which

I gin him.

They say stimulants can be obtained down here. And mebby they can, them

that seek can generally find, there wuz a serpent in Paradise; but _I_

didn't see any, I spoze the noble look on my face would dant any dealer

in such pizen from displayin' it to me. And it ain't likely that Josiah

with two chaperones would set eyes on any.

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