CHAPTER VIII.

THE GRANDEST SCENE OF ALL.

It was July 4th, 1893. The lake breezes in the early morning floated

over the White City. Flags filled the air; eight hundred acres of

flags? Yes, more: in fact, Chicago was a sky of flags; and so was the

State of Illinois.

Hundreds of thousands of people were pouring, like a multitude of

tides, toward the scene of enchantment. The avenues of the Exposition

were thronged early in the day, and the crowds grew. The Lake was here

white with craft and there shadowed with steamers. There was music

everywhere.

The flags of all nations mingled; the national airs of all nations

mingled; people of all nations mingled. The White City was the

festival of the World.

Guns boomed, the wonder grew, and high noon was a scene of glory.

[Illustration: ADMINISTRATION BUILDING.]

Our trio were early on the grounds.

“What is wanting here?” asked Mr. Marlowe, as they stood in front of

the Administration Building, and looked down the Court of Honor toward

the Peristyle and Lake.

“Only a White-Bordered Flag,” said Grandfather Marlowe, looking

up to the allegorical figures of the elements controlled and

uncontrolled,—“only a Peace Flag to lead the future, and stand for

the brotherhood of all mankind.”

While he was speaking, from his Quaker view, as it were, out of the

Inner Light, there was a gathering of people, and it was led by a

woman, with a new flag. It presently shot into the air and unrolled,

amid the allegories of the uncontrolled and the controlled world. Its

border was white. It was hailed with cheering.

The old Quaker looked up, and saw it. It was like a vision to him.

He had dreamed of it through all his life: the fact had been within

prophetic sight, but he had never expected it in a vision so glorious.

Could it be true? The flags of all nations filling the air, the sea,

the prairie; hundreds of thousands of bright, happy faces passing,

their eyes filled with scenes of marvellous beauty, and their ears

with the patriotic musical inspirations of struggles for liberty and

progress for the ages; and with the crown of the great throne of the

Administration Building, the White-Bordered Flag of Peace, floating in

the shining sky, radiant, glorious—could it be true!

“Manton,” said the old Quaker, “that is the grandest sight that

you will see at the Fair; you need look no further. That is the

grandest sight that has appeared since angels sang over the Plains of

Bethlehem. I can go home now content, and die in peace. The world is

destined to follow that flag!”

“I expect to see no grander sight than that,” said Mr. Marlowe.

“I have almost made up my mind that the sympathetic, good-humored

laughter in the Street of Cairo is the funniest thing we have seen;

the Philadelphia Working-Man’s house, the most useful thing; and I

am sure that the White-Bordered Flag in the Court of Honor on this

Independence Day, will be the prophetic glory of the Fair. I have now

to study the most noble lesson of the Fair.”

The reader may like to know something of the history of the inspired,

unselfish, and most earnest woman, Mary Frost Ormsby, whose influence

caused the White-Bordered Flag to be raised over the Court of Honor on

this thrilling day.

That patriotic magazine “Home and Country” for February, 1893, has an

article from Mrs. Ormsby’s pen, in which that lady gives an account

of how she carried the White Flag to Rome. We quote a part of the

article:—

PEACE CONGRESSES AND THE PEACE FLAG.

As an accredited delegate of the Universal Peace Union, founded by

the Quakers, or Friends, twenty-six years ago, also as a substitute

for the Rev. Edward Everett Hale, D.D., of Boston, Massachusetts,

and Mr. William O. McDowell, of Newark, New Jersey, in representing

the Pan-Republic Congress and Woman’s Freedom League, it was my good

fortune to carry the flag of peace to Rome.

It was not until the day of my departure I learned that alone and

unattended I was to cross the ocean and the Continent with this

treble duty intrusted to me. With the New Orleans matter then

unsettled, and the diplomatic relations between Italy and America

inharmonious because of what to the Italian people seemed an utter

indifference on the part of our government officials in regard to

the massacre of Italian subjects, it was no easy task to present the

flag of our country to a peace congress at Rome. But the influences

that emanated from friendly discussions at this gathering, the fact

that many of its members were also members of the Italian parliament,

and the influence exerted by letters sent to the American press,—all

were, in my estimation, most efficient aids in speedily and amicably

adjusting the much-deplored New Orleans tragedy. The starry flag was

never so precious to me as when it was consigned to my care until it

should grace our congress in Rome.

This particular flag was made by American women from American silk

wrought by the Woman’s Manufacturing Company of Philadelphia.

Pennsylvania women arranged it: ever from its earliest history this

State has proved the power of justice to obtain peace.

After a perilous journey, having encountered a storm at sea, and

having been compelled to ride alone all night in a closed compartment

while crossing the Continent, I reached the Eternal City on the

morning that congress was to convene.

Here at Italy’s capital had gathered a corps of philosophers,

scientists, artists, statesmen, authors, and journalists, to advance

the cause of peace and prevent bloodshed. They came from different

points of the compass, from every form of government, with a variety

of aspirations, judgments, and tastes, but with, one common purpose.

[Illustration: THE ELECTRICAL BUILDING.]

This remarkable assemblage of three hundred delegates, representing

eighty-eight different peace societies, and speaking seventeen

different languages, had gathered on the historic spot from which

went forth the edict that “All the world should be taxed.” In

full view of the ruins of the Forum and the hill of the Cæsars we

proceeded to discuss the one common sentiment,—“Peace on earth, and

good will to men.”

Flags of every nation decked the capitol. Music from the municipal

band stationed near the Aurelian statue stirred every heart with its

inspiring strains. It was on this spot that Antony and Pompey once

swayed the people and urged them to fresh carnage and conquests. Now

we came to pray that the temple of Janus would forever be closed, and

war reign no more.

Up the splendid stairway and over the beautiful serpentine road

guarded by gendarmes, in company with Rev. Dr. Sturgis and Miss

Rutter, of England, I carried the American flag,—the Flag of Peace.

The formal presentation was made on the succeeding day, accompanied

by an appropriate speech, which was enthusiastically applauded,

especially by the Italians, although the New Orleans tragedy was then

fresh in their minds.

Briefly relating the Columbus incident in the discovery of America,

I stated that in behalf of my sister countrywomen I had come to his

native shores to unfurl under Italian skies the Stars and Stripes,

our “Banner of Liberty” and “Flag of Peace.” I had also to thank

Columbus’ countrymen for all that his discovery had accomplished for

those of my own sex. In America, as nowhere else, women have attained

intellectual and moral advancement, independence of support, and

peaceful happy homes.

I said, “Under this flag dwell sixty-five millions of people whose

interests, in common with those of all nations, are to be promoted by

the universal settlement, through arbitration, of all international

difficulties.”

At this juncture a gendarme handed me the flag, which I unfurled

and presented to the president as a contribution from America’s

daughters. It was greeted with most enthusiastic applause, lifted

gracefully to a niche at the right of the president, and placed

in the arms of the gladiator Steigile. Its silken folds fell over

the cleft arm of the statue, partially concealing the figure

representative of cruelty and death.

Pointing to the Stars and Stripes I suggested that its tricolor made

it a fitting emblem of the third assembling of our Peace Congress.

Standing on the dome of our capitol in Washington the Goddess of

Liberty holds the scales of Justice, and standing upon an island in

New York harbor she bears aloft the symbolic torch that enlightens

the world. Women of America are forming associations of all kinds

whereby they can benefit humanity.

“We are not unmindful of the fact that the discovery of America

by Columbus was accomplished through the self-sacrifice of a

woman,—Queen Isabella,—who pawned her jewels to defray the expense of

the expedition. Ought not America then to be, as it is, the favored

land for women? And woman continues her good works.

“From the prison to the paupers’ home, from the health-saving to the

soul-saving house, you will find armies of women, not clothed for

war, but in the garments of charity, chanting and living the song,

‘Glory be to God on high, and on earth peace, good will to men.’”

The same flag was carried to Bern last summer by the Italian

delegation.

Germany was represented in our third congress by delegates from

five societies, England from sixteen, France from five, Italy from

seventy-one, Servia and Switzerland each from two; while Austria,

Belgium, Denmark, Spain, Hungary, Norway, Holland, Roumania, and

Sweden, each sent one representative.

General Howard’s brother, Rev. Rowland B., was the only delegate from

America besides myself, who crossed the ocean for the express purpose

of attending the congress. His journey cost him his life. He died in

Rome after a long illness.

Captain Siccardi, one of the bravest soldiers of Italy, who resigned

from the army because he felt it was a fratricidal occupation, in the

course of an able address before the Peace Congress at Rome, made

the following points, which are worth repeating: 1st, The army costs

more in the otherwise possible gain which it interrupts or prevents

than is wasted in what it consumes; 2d, The maintenance of the army

increases taxes and duties; 3d, The workman whose son is in the army,

loses an income, and thus is left in debt; 4th, The soldier, on his

return to his deserted family, receives no indemnity; 5th, Organized

liberty and justice do not abide with the army of to-day; 6th, What

we expend on the army is no insurance against losses by war; 7th, By

the removal of so many workmen from their industrial pursuits the

army is one of the greatest enemies to civilization.

Following this speech, resolutions regarding the disarmament of

all nations, and the establishment of permanent international

arbitration, were offered and accepted.

The delegates were from the world’s highest ranks of scholars and

humanitarians. Many distinguished officials and representatives of

their respective governments were present.

[Illustration: AGRICULTURAL BUILDING FROM ELECTRICITY BUILDING.]

[Illustration: CONVENT OF LA RABIDA.]

We were entertained during and after the Peace Congress at Rome,

by members of the Italian Peace Society. Its president was Signor

Rugurio Bonghi, an ex-minister, philosopher, and author, whose

masterly works on the conduct of national affairs have greatly

interested statesmen and humanitarians of many lands.

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“The flag has begun a new era of the achievements of Columbus,” said

Mr. Marlowe. “It leads what in old Rome would be called a new Seculum.

The history of this incident will live and grow. Let us go to La

Rabida!”

The trio pressed through the crowds, and found their way to the

reproduction of the old Spanish convent, where Columbus had found a

friend in Father Perez. Here was the original Commission of Columbus,

and the supposed anchor of the “Santa Maria.” They rested in the court

of the convent, amid the cool air of the Lake, and were grateful to

the genius of Mr. Ober, which had caused this most realistic Columbian

Museum to be erected.

[Illustration: CARAVAL SANTA MARIA.]

Here, amid the relics of a long historic past, they talked over the

events of the day. Sundown found them there. As the shadows of evening

fell, all the White City thrilled with electric light, and shone in

outlines of unimagined splendor. It was at the convent that replicas

of the ships of Columbus came to be exhibited, and afterwards the

“Viking,” or the Northmen’s ship.

The hour of nine found the city, the Lake, and the air a living glory.

The Court of Honor blazed, and the many-colored fountain threw its

rainbows into the air.

Then if ever the trio felt the force of the great discovery, and the

long procession of progress that had led up to this wonderful hour!

MORNING OF THE DISCOVERY.

IMMORTAL Morn, all hail,

That saw Columbus sail

By faith alone.

The skies before him bowed,

Back rolled the ocean proud,

And every lifting cloud

With glory shone!

Fair Science then was born

On that celestial morn,

Faith dared the sea,

Triumphant o’er her foes,

Then Truth immortal rose

New Heavens to disclose

And Earth to free!

Strong Freedom then came forth

To liberate the earth

And crown the right.

So walked the pilot bold

Upon the sea of gold,

And darkness backward rolled,

And there was light!

Sweep, sweep across the seas,

Ye rolling jubilees,

Grand chorals raise;

The world adoring stands,

And with uplifted hands

Offers from all the lands

To God its praise!

[Illustration: TRANSPORTATION BUILDING.]

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