BY JAMES CALLAWAY

I received a letter from Mr. Alfred C. Newell concerning a memorial

to the memory of Col. John P. Fort. The letter in part reads:

"I note that John P. Fort, of Mount Airy, is dead. I write you

this because it seems to me a movement should be initiated by some

one to establish a memorial to this great man. He would not want

a monument. He would be the last man in the world to care for

anything like display. It seems to me, however, entirely fitting

that a special appropriation could be made by the board of county

commissioners of every county in south Georgia to the end that a

small mountain school might be established somewhere about his

beloved Mount Airy.

"What William H. Crawford, Charles F. Crisp, and Alfred H. Colquitt

were to Georgia in a public sense; what Sidney Lanier and Joel

Chandler Harris were to the State in a literary way; and what Henry

Grady was as an editor-statesman, John P. Fort has been to Georgia

as the practical scientist.

"In other words, his name deserves to be perpetuated in the

immediate set of the biggest men in the State's history.

"I don't think I am going too far when I say that he probably did

more for Georgia in a practical way than any other one man. I have

a long letter from him which he wrote some years ago telling me how

he first came to think of drilling the original artesian well on

his place near Albany. This was in 1881. You know, of course, the

transformation which followed in this section.

"It was through his efforts that the apple culture was introduced in

the north Georgia mountains.

"He was a dreamer who dreamed dreams as well as a scientist who knew

how to work out these dreams with a table of logarithms.

"His father before him was a great man, old Dr. Tomlinson Fort--the

greatest antebellum physician of his day."

It is certainly appropriate that some steps be taken at once to

erect a memorial to Colonel Fort. Nothing would be more fitting than

a "mountain school." It is better than brass or marble. Mr. Newell

has communicated his suggestion to Editor Henry McIntosh, of Albany,

and also to Hon. Clark Howell.

The thought-forces worked strongly in Colonel Fort, making him

a centrifugal force, a builder for humanity. He lived to see

his visions become realities--blessings to mankind. He felt the

responsibility resting upon him. He never permitted his faith to

trail, but walked uprightly, full of good deeds and useful thoughts.

Colonel Fort was certainly the "practical scientist." Albany is

known as the "Artesian City." Colonel Fort gave to Dougherty County

its first flowing artesian well. His apples from the "hills of

Habersham" and Rabun took the premium over all others at the fairs

of the great Northwest.

Throw a rock into the air and by force of gravitation it falls. Yet

right in the face of that power of gravitation, that life-giving

principle called sap, flows to the top of the tallest tree,

resuscitating its remotest branches. Colonel Fort's attempt to

discover flowing artesian water was likened by his friends to the

rock that falls to the ground. But his thought-forces within, in the

face of discouragement, were like the ascending sap, bounding in

hope and carrying triumph and beauty and health to every branch of

his tree of endeavor.

Every flowing artesian well in Georgia is a never-ceasing tribute to

Colonel Fort--the "practical scientist," as Mr. Alfred Newell calls

him.

Colonel Fort drove mosquitoes from his Dougherty County plantation

by the simple device of putting up martin-gourds and bird-houses

at the homes of his tenants. He had discovered that the swallows

and martins fed on mosquitoes, and determined to locate them on his

premises by building little houses for them. On his recent visit

to Macon he told the writer, his countenance lighting up with

expressions of pleasure over his triumph, that his experiment had

been a success and that the health of his tenants was excellent.

Two years ago he advised me to try the martin. But the tenants

considered martin-gourds a relic of slavery times, and in their

superstition would not erect the martin-poles. Colonel Fort also

said the martins fed on boll weevils, and he expected to largely

increase the number of martin-houses. And this was our last

conversation, not many weeks ago. Yes, he was like Colonel Hunt, of

Eatonton, "a practical scientist"--the most useful of men.

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