CHAPTER XI.

EXCITEMENT IN AMERICA.

Whoever shall write the history of popular enthusiasms, must give a

large space to the Atlantic Telegraph. Never did the tidings of any

great achievement--whether in peace or war--more truly electrify a

nation. No doubt, the impression was the greater because it took the

country by surprise. Had the attempt succeeded in June, it would have

found a people prepared for it. But the failure of the first expedition,

added to that of the previous year, settled the fate of the enterprise

in the minds of the public. It was a hopeless undertaking; and its

projectors shared the usual lot of those who conceive vast designs, and

venture on great enterprises, which are not successful, to be regarded

with a mixture of derision and pity.

Such was the temper of the public mind, when at noon of Thursday, the

fifth of August, the following despatch was received:

"United States Frigate Niagara,

Trinity Bay, Newfoundland,

August 5, 1858.

"_To the Associated Press, New York_:

"The Atlantic Telegraph fleet sailed from Queenstown, Ireland,

Saturday, July seventeenth, and met in mid-ocean Wednesday,

July twenty-eighth. Made the splice at one P.M., Thursday, the

twenty-ninth, and separated--the Agamemnon and Valorous, bound

to Valentia, Ireland; the Niagara and Gorgon, for this place,

where they arrived yesterday, and this morning the end of the

cable will be landed.

"It is one thousand six hundred and ninety-six nautical, or one

thousand nine hundred and fifty statute, miles from the

Telegraph House at the head of Valentia harbor to the Telegraph

House at the Bay of Bulls, Trinity Bay, and for more than two

thirds of this distance the water is over two miles in depth.

The cable has been paid out from the Agamemnon at about the

same speed as from the Niagara. The electric signals sent and

received through the whole cable are perfect.

"The machinery for paying out the cable worked in the most

satisfactory manner, and was not stopped for a single moment

from the time the splice was made until we arrived here.

"Captain Hudson, Messrs. Everett and Woodhouse, the engineers,

the electricians, the officers of the ship, and in fact, every

man on board the telegraph fleet, has exerted himself to the

utmost to make the expedition successful, and by the blessing

of Divine Providence it has succeeded.

"After the end of the cable is landed and connected with the

land line of telegraph, and the Niagara has discharged some

cargo belonging to the Telegraph Company, she will go to St.

John's for coal, and then proceed at once to New York.

"Cyrus W. Field."

The impression of this simple announcement it is impossible to conceive.

It was immediately telegraphed to all parts of the United States, and

everywhere produced the greatest excitement. In some places all business

was suspended; men rushed into the streets, and flocked to the offices

where the news was received. At Andover, Massachusetts, the news arrived

while the Alumni of the Theological Seminary were celebrating their

semi-centennial anniversary by a dinner. One thousand persons were

present, all of whom rose to their feet, and gave vent to their excited

feelings by continued and enthusiastic cheers. When quiet was restored,

Rev. Dr. Adams, of New York, said his heart was too full for a speech,

and suggested, as the more fitting utterance of what all felt, that they

should join in thanksgiving to Almighty God, and the venerable Dr.

Hawes, of Hartford, led them in fervent prayer, acknowledging the great

event as from the hand of God, and as calculated to hasten the triumphs

of civilization and Christianity. Then all standing up together, sang,

to the tune of Old Hundred, the majestic doxology:

"Praise God, from whom all blessings flow,

Praise Him all creatures here below;

Praise Him above, ye heavenly host,

Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost!"

Thus--said Dr. Hawes--"we have now consecrated this new power, so far as

our agency is concerned, to the building up of the truth."

In New York the news was received at first with some incredulity. But

as it was confirmed by subsequent despatches, the city broke out into

tumultuous rejoicing. Never was there such an outburst of popular

feeling. In Boston a hundred guns were fired on the Common, and the

bells of the city were rung for an hour to give utterance to the general

joy. Similar scenes were witnessed in all parts of the United States. I

have now before me the New York papers of August, 1858, and from the

memorable fifth, when the landing took place, to the end of the month,

they contain hardly any thing else than popular demonstrations in honor

of the Atlantic Telegraph. It was indeed a national jubilee.

It was natural that this overflow of public feeling should express

itself towards one who was recognized as the author of the great work,

which inspired such universal joy. Mr. Field, much to his own surprise,

"awoke and found himself famous." In twenty-four hours his name was on

millions of tongues. Congratulations poured in from all quarters, from

mayors of cities and governors of States; from all parts of the Union

and the British Provinces; from the President of the United States and

the Governor-General of Canada. Mr. Buchanan telegraphed to Mr. Field,

at Trinity Bay:

"My Dear Sir: I congratulate you with all my heart on the

success of the great enterprise with which your name is so

honorably connected. Under the blessing of Divine Providence I

trust it may prove instrumental in promoting perpetual peace

and friendship between the kindred nations."

The popular estimate of the achievement and its author went still

farther. With the natural exaggeration common to masses of men, when

carried away by a sudden enthusiasm, the Atlantic Telegraph was hailed

as an immense stride in the onward progress of the race, an event in the

history of the world hardly inferior to the discovery of America, or to

the invention of the art of printing; and the name of its projector was

coupled with those of Franklin and Columbus. He who but yesterday was

regarded as a visionary, to-day was exalted as a benefactor of his

country and of mankind.

This avalanche of praise was quite overwhelming. It is always

embarrassing to be forced into sudden conspicuity, and to find one's

self the object of general attention and applause. While feeling this

embarrassment, Mr. Field could not but be gratified to witness the

public joy at the success of the enterprise, and he was deeply touched

and grateful for the appreciation of his own services. But probably all

these public demonstrations did not go to his heart so much as private

letters received from the other side of the Atlantic, from those who had

shared the labors of the enterprise--old companions in arms who had

borne with him the heavy burden, and now were fully entitled to a share

in the honor which was the reward of their common toil.

As a specimen of the congratulations which came from beyond the sea, we

quote a single passage from a letter of Mr. George Saward, the Secretary

of the Company in London, written immediately on receiving the news of

the success of the enterprise. Under the impression of that event, he

writes to Mr. Field:

"At last the great work is successful. I rejoice at it for the

sake of humanity at large. I rejoice at it for the sake of our

common nationalities, and last but not least, for your personal

sake. I most heartily and sincerely rejoice with you, and

congratulate you, upon this happy termination to the trouble

and anxiety, the continuous and persevering labor, and

never-ceasing and sleepless energy, which the successful

accomplishment of this vast and noble enterprise has cost you.

Never was man more devoted--never did man's energy better

deserve success than yours has done. May you in the bosom of

your family reap those rewards of repose and affection, which

will be doubly sweet from the reflection, that you return to

them after having been under Providence the main and leading

principal in conferring a vast and enduring benefit on mankind.

If the contemplation of fame has a charm for you, you may well

indulge in the reflection; for the name of Cyrus W. Field will

now go onward to immortality, as long as that of the Atlantic

Telegraph shall be known to mankind."

The Directors, whose faith and courage had been so severely tried, now

felt double joy, for their friend and for themselves, at this glorious

result of their united labors. Mr. Peabody wrote to Mr. Field that "his

reflections must be like those of Columbus, after the discovery of

America." Sir Charles Wood and Sir John Pakington, who, as successive

First Lords of the Admiralty, had supported the enterprise with the

constant aid of the British Government, wrote letters of congratulation

on the great work which had been carried through mainly by his energy

and unconquerable will. They were above any petty national jealousy, and

never imagined that it would detract aught from the just honor of

England, to award full praise to the courage and enterprise of an

American.

On his part, Mr. Field was equally anxious to acknowledge the invaluable

aid given by others--aid, without which the efforts of no single

individual could command success. On his arrival at St. John's, he was

welcomed with enthusiasm by the whole population. An address was

presented to him by the Executive Council of Newfoundland, in which they

offered their hearty congratulations on the success of the undertaking,

which they recognized as chiefly due to him. "Intimately acquainted as

we have been"--these are their words--"with the energy and enterprise

which have distinguished you from the commencement of the great work of

telegraph connection between the Old and the New Worlds; and feeling

that under Providence this triumph of science is mainly due to your

well-directed and indomitable exertions, we desire to express to you our

high appreciation of your success in the cause of the world's progress,"

etc.; to which Mr. Field replied, recognizing in turn the cordial

support which he had always received from the Government of

Newfoundland. The Chamber of Commerce of St. John's also presented an

address in similar terms, to which he replied--after acknowledging their

kind mention of his own labors and sacrifices:

"But it would not only be ungenerous, but unjust, that I should

for a moment forget the services of those who were my

co-workers in this enterprise, and without whom any labors of

mine would have been unavailing. It would be difficult to

enumerate the many gentlemen whose scientific acquirements and

skill and energy have been devoted to the advancement of this

work, and who have so mainly produced the issue which has

called forth this expression of your good wishes on my behalf.

But I could not do justice to my own feelings did I fail to

acknowledge how much is owing to Captain Hudson and the

officers of the Niagara, whose hearts were in the work, and

whose toil was unceasing; to Captain Dayman of her Majesty's

ship Gorgon, for the soundings so accurately made by him last

year, and for the perfect manner in which he led the Niagara

over the great-circle arc while laying the cable; to Captain

Otter, of the Porcupine, for the careful survey made by him in

Trinity Bay, and for the admirable manner in which he piloted

the Niagara at night to her anchorage; to Mr. Everett, who has

for months devoted his whole time to designing and perfecting

the beautiful machinery that has so successfully paid out the

cable from the ships--machinery so perfect in every respect,

that it was not for one moment stopped on board the Niagara

until she reached her destination in Trinity Bay; to Mr.

Woodhouse, who superintended the coiling of the cable, and

zealously and ably cooperated with his brother engineer during

the progress of paying-out; to the electricians for their

constant watchfulness; to the men for their almost ceaseless

labor (and I feel confident that you will have a good report

from the commanders, engineers, electricians, on board the

Agamemnon and Valorous, the Irish portion of the fleet); to the

Directors of the Atlantic Telegraph Company for the time they

have devoted to the undertaking without receiving any

compensation for their services (and it must be a pleasure to

many of you to know that the director, who has devoted more

time than any other, was for many years a resident of this

place, and well known to all of you--I allude to Mr. Brooking,

of London); to Mr. C. M. Lampson, a native of New England, but

who has for the last twenty-seven years resided in London, who

appreciated the great importance of this enterprise to both

countries, and gave it most valuable aid, bringing his sound

judgment and great business talent to the service of the

Company; to that distinguished American, Mr. George Peabody,

and his worthy partner, Mr. Morgan, who not only assisted it

most liberally with their means, but to whom I could always go

with confidence for advice."

Such acknowledgments, constantly repeated, showed a mind incapable of

envy or jealousy; that was chiefly anxious to recognize the services of

others, and that they should receive from the public, both of England

and America, the honors which they had so nobly earned.

After two or three days' delay at St. John's, which the Niagara was

obliged to make for coal, but which the people spent in festivity and

rejoicing, she left for New York, where she arrived on the

eighteenth--two weeks from the landing of the cable in Trinity Bay.

These had been weeks of great excitement, yet not unmingled with

suspense and anxiety. The public, eager for news, devoured every thing

that concerned the telegraph with impatience, but all was not

satisfactory. Despatches from Trinity Bay said that signals were

continually passing over the cable, yet no news reached the public from

the other side of the Atlantic. This was partially explained by a

message from Mr. Field, sent from Trinity Bay to the Associated Press as

early as the seventh:

"We landed here in the woods, and until the telegraph

instruments are perfectly adjusted, no communications can pass

between the two continents; but the electric currents are

received freely.

"You shall have the earliest intimation when all is ready, but

it may be some days before every thing is perfected. The first

through message between Europe and America will be from the

Queen of Great Britain to the President of the United States,

and the second his reply."

But as the public grew impatient, and friends sent anxious inquiring

messages, he telegraphed again from St. John's on the eleventh:

"Before I left London, the Directors of the Atlantic Telegraph

Company decided unanimously that, after the cable was laid, and

the Queen's and President's messages transmitted, the line

should be kept for several weeks for the sole use of Dr.

Whitehouse, Professor Thomson, and other electricians, to

enable them to test thoroughly their several modes of

telegraphing, so that the Directors might decide which was the

best and most rapid method for future use: for it was

considered that after the line should be once thrown open for

business, it would be very difficult to obtain it for

experimental purposes, even for a short time.

"Due notice will be given when the line will be ready for

business, and the tariff of prices."

Still the public were not satisfied, and many were beginning to doubt,

when, on the sixteenth, it was suddenly announced that the Queen's

message was received. It was as follows:--

"_To the President of the United States, Washington_:

"The Queen desires to congratulate the President upon the

successful completion of this great international work, in

which the Queen has taken the deepest interest.

"The Queen is convinced that the President will join with her

in fervently hoping that the electric cable which now connects

Great Britain with the United States will prove an additional

link between the nations, whose friendship is founded upon

their common interest and reciprocal esteem.

"The Queen has much pleasure in thus communicating with the

President, and renewing to him her wishes for the prosperity of

the United States."

To this the President replied:

"Washington City, August 16, 1858.

"_To Her Majesty Victoria, the Queen of Great Britain_:

"The President cordially reciprocates the congratulations of

her Majesty the Queen, on the success of the great

international enterprise accomplished by the science, skill,

and indomitable energy of the two countries.

"It is a triumph more glorious, because far more useful to

mankind, than was ever won by conqueror on the field of battle.

"May the Atlantic Telegraph, under the blessing of Heaven,

prove to be a bond of perpetual peace and friendship between

the kindred nations, and an instrument destined by Divine

Providence to diffuse religion, civilization, liberty, and law

throughout the world.

"In this view, will not all nations of Christendom

spontaneously unite in the declaration that it shall be for

ever neutral, and that its communications shall be held sacred

in passing to their places of destination, even in the midst of

hostilities?

"James Buchanan."

The arrival of the Queen's message was the signal for a fresh outbreak

of popular enthusiasm. The next morning, August seventeenth, the city of

New York was awakened by the thunder of artillery. A hundred guns were

fired in the City Hall Park at daybreak, and the salute was repeated at

noon. At this hour, flags were flying from all the public buildings, and

the bells of the principal churches began to ring, as Christmas bells

signal the birth of one who came to bring peace and good-will to

men--chimes that, it was fondly hoped, might usher in a new era, as

they should

Ring out the old, ring in the new,

Ring out the false, ring in the true.

That night the city was illuminated. Never had it seen so brilliant a

spectacle. Such was the blaze of light around the City Hall, that the

cupola caught fire, and was consumed, and the Hall itself narrowly

escaped destruction. Similar demonstrations took place in other parts of

the United States. From the Atlantic to the Valley of the Mississippi,

and to the Gulf of Mexico, in every city was heard the firing of guns

and the ringing of bells. Nothing seemed too extravagant to give

expression to the popular rejoicing.

The next morning after this illumination, the Niagara entered the harbor

of New York, and Mr. Field hastened to his home. The night before

leaving the ship, he had written to the Directors in London, giving a

full report of the laying of the cable, which he closed by resigning the

position which he had held for the last seven months. He wrote:

"At your unanimous request, but at a very great personal

sacrifice to myself, I accepted the office of General Manager

of the Atlantic Telegraph Company, for the sole purpose of

doing all in my power to aid you to make the enterprise

successful; and as that object has been attained, you will

please accept my resignation. It will always afford me pleasure

to do any thing in my power, consistent with my duties to my

family and my own private affairs, to promote the interests of

the Atlantic Telegraph Company."

Once more with his family, Mr. Field hoped for a brief interval of rest

and quiet. But this was impossible. The great event with which his name

was connected was too fresh in the public mind. He could not escape

public observation. He was at once thronged with visitors, offering

their congratulations, and his house surrounded with crowds eager to see

and hear him. While making all allowance for popular excitement, yet

none could deny that a service so great demanded some public

recognition. Even in England, where the enthusiasm did not approach that

in this country, still the wondrous character of the achievement was

fully acknowledged. Said the London Times on the morning of the sixth of

August: "Since the discovery of Columbus, nothing has been done in any

degree comparable to the vast enlargement which has thus been given to

the sphere of human activity." "More was done yesterday for the

consolidation of our empire, than the wisdom of our statesmen, the

liberality of our Legislature, or the loyalty of our colonists, could

ever have effected." To mark the public benefit which had been

conferred, the Chief Engineer of the Expedition, Mr. Charles T. Bright,

was knighted, and Captains Preedy and Aldham were both made Companions

of the Bath, and other officers were promoted. Thus England showed her

appreciation of their services.

But in this country titles and honors come not from the Government, but

from the people. Popular enthusiasm exhausted itself in eulogies of the

man who had linked the Old World to the New. It seems strange now to sit

down in cold blood and read what was published in the papers of that

day. A collection of American journals issued during that eventful

month, August, 1858, would be a literary curiosity.[A]

Nor was it merely in such outward demonstrations that the public

enthusiasm showed itself. The feeling struck deeper, and reached all

minds. While the people shouted and cannon roared, sober and thoughtful

men pondered on the change that was being wrought in the earth. Business

men reasoned how it would affect the commerce of the world, while the

philanthropic regarded it as the forerunner of an age of universal

peace. The first message flashed across the sea--even before that of the

Queen--had been one of religious exultation. It was from the Directors

in Great Britain to those on this side the Atlantic, and, simply

reciting the fact that Europe and America were united by telegraph, at

once broke into a strain of religious rapture, echoing the song of the

angels over a Saviour's birth: "Glory to God in the highest; on earth,

peace, good-will toward men." Poetry at once caught up the strain. The

event became the theme of innumerable odes and hymns, of which it must

be said that, whatever their merit as poetry, their spirit at least was

noble, celebrating the event chiefly as promoting the brotherhood of the

human family. The key-note was struck in such lines as these:

'Tis done! the angry sea consents,

The nations stand no more apart,

With clasped hands the continents

Feel throbbings of each other's heart.

Speed, speed the cable; let it run

A loving girdle round the earth,

Till all the nations 'neath the sun

Shall be as brothers of one hearth;

As brothers pledging, hand in hand,

One freedom for the world abroad,

One commerce over every land,

One language and one God.

The sermons preached on this occasion were literally without number.

Enough found their way into print to make a large volume. Never had an

event touched more deeply the spirit of religious enthusiasm. Devout men

held it as an advance toward that millennial era which was at once the

object of their faith and hope. Was not this the predicted time when,

"many should run to and fro, and knowledge should be increased?" So said

the preachers, taking for their favorite text the vision of the

Psalmist, "Their line is gone out through all the earth, and their words

to the end of the world;" or the question of Job: "Canst thou send forth

the lightnings, that they may go and say unto thee, Here we are?" Was

not this the dawn of that happy age, when all men should be bound

together in peaceful intercourse, and nations should learn war no more?

Such was the burden of the discourses that were preached in a thousand

pulpits from one end of the country to the other. Even the Roman

Catholic Church, so lofty and inflexible in its claims, soaring into

the past centuries, and almost disdaining the material progress of the

present day as compared with the spiritual glories of the Ages of Faith,

did not ignore the great event; and in laying the foundation of the new

Cathedral of St. Patrick, the largest temple of religion on the

continent, Archbishop Hughes placed under the corner-stone an

inscription, wherein, along with the enduring record of the Christian

faith and the names of martyrs and confessors, he did not disdain to

include a brief memorial of this last achievement of science, and the

name of him who had conferred so great a benefit on mankind.

These public demonstrations culminated on the first of September, when

the city authorities gave a public ovation to Mr. Field and the officers

of the expedition. In accepting these honors, Mr. Field had taken good

care that the British officers should be included with the American. At

St. John's he had been notified of the intended celebration, and at once

telegraphed to the British Admiral at Halifax:

"I should consider it a very great personal favor if you would permit

the Gorgon, Captain Dayman, to accompany the Niagara, Captain Hudson, to

New York. English officers and English sailors have labored with

American officers and American sailors to lay the Atlantic cable. They

were with us in our days of trial, and pray let them, if you can, share

with us our triumph."

The request was granted so far as this, that the officers were allowed

leave of absence, and came on to New York to take part in the

celebration, and in all the honors which followed, the officers of the

Gorgon were associated with those of the Niagara.

The day arrived, and the celebration surpassed any thing which the city

had ever witnessed before. It was a mild autumn day--warm, yet with a

sky softly veiled with clouds, that seemed to invite a whole population

into the streets. The day commenced with a solemn service at Trinity

Church, which was attended by the city authorities, the representatives

of foreign powers, and an immense concourse of people. The vast edifice

was decorated with evergreens; in the centre hung a cross, with the

inscription: "Glory to God on high; and on earth, peace, good-will

towards men." When the audience were assembled, there entered a

procession of two hundred clergy, headed by Bishop Doane of New Jersey,

who was to deliver the address. Prayers were offered and Scriptures were

read, and at intervals the choir gave voice to the general joy in the

anthems in which for ages the Church has been wont to pour forth its

exultation: "O come, let us sing unto the Lord," the Gloria in Excelsis,

and the Te Deum Laudamus.

At noon, Mr. Field and the officers of the ships landed at Castle Garden

and were received with a national salute. A procession was formed which

extended for miles from the Battery to the Crystal Palace, which stood

on the plot of ground now known as Bryant Park, between Fortieth and

Forty-second streets. In the procession were Lord Napier, the British

Minister, and officers of the army and navy. For the whole distance the

streets were crowded. The windows and even the tops of the houses were

filled with people. Everywhere flags and banners, with every device,

floated in the air. So dense was the crowd that it was five or six hours

before the procession could reach the Crystal Palace.

Here its coming was awaited by an assembly that filled all the aisles

and galleries. An address was delivered, giving the history of the

Atlantic Telegraph. The Mayor then rose, and presenting Mr. Field to the

audience, spoke as follows:

"Sir: History records but few enterprises of such 'pith and

moment' as to command the attention and at the same time enlist

the sympathies of all mankind. In all ages warlike expeditions

have been undertaken on a scale of grandeur sufficient to

astonish the world; but the evils which are inseparable from

their prosecution have always sent a thrill of horror through

the anxious nations. The discovery of the Western continent

even, the grandest event of modern times, was made by an

insignificant fleet which left the shores of Spain without

attracting the notice of the civilized world. Far different has

been the history of the daring and difficult enterprise of

uniting the Old World and the New by means of the electric

telegraph. From the very outset the good, the great and the

wise of all lands beneath the sun, have watched with intense

anxiety, and even when doubt existed, with warm interest, every

step taken toward the accomplishment of what was universally

acknowledged to be the most momentous undertaking of an age

made marvellous by wonderful scientific and mechanical

achievements. The two greatest and freest nations of the globe,

by independent constitutional legislation, and by the aid of

their finest ships and their ablest officers and engineers,

combined together to insure success. Capital was liberally

subscribed by private citizens in a spirit which put greed to

the blush. The press on both sides of the Atlantic recorded the

details of the progress of the undertaking with cordial

interest, and secured the generous sympathies of men of all

kindreds and tongues and nations in its behalf. You were thus

fortunate, sir, in being identified with a project of such

magnificent proportions and universal concern. But the

enterprise itself was no less fortunate in being projected and

carried into execution by a man whom no obstacles could daunt,

no disasters discourage, no doubts paralyze, no opposition

dishearten. If you, to whom the conduct of this great

enterprise was assigned by the will of Providence and the

judgment of your fellow-men, had been found wanting in courage,

in energy, in determination, and in a faith that was truly

sublime, the very grandeur of the undertaking would only have

rendered its failure the more conspicuous. But, sir, the

incidents of the expedition, and the final result--too familiar

to all the world to need repetition here--have demonstrated

that you possessed all the qualities essential to achieve a

successful issue. It is for this reason that you now stand out

from among your fellow-men a mark for their cordial admiration

and grateful applause. The city of your home delights to honor

you; your fellow-citizens, conscious that the glory of your

success is reflected back upon them, are proud that your lot

has been cast among them. They have already testified their

appreciation of your great services and heroic perseverance by

illuminations, processions, serenades, and addresses. And now,

sir, the municipal government of this, the first city on the

Western continent, instruct me, who have never felt the honor

of being its chief magistrate so sensibly as in the presence of

this vast assemblage of its fair women and substantial

citizens, to present to you a gold box, with the arms of the

city engraved thereon, in testimony of the fact that to you

mainly, under Divine Providence, the world is indebted for the

successful execution of the grandest enterprise of our day and

generation; and in behalf of the Mayor, Aldermen, and

Commonalty of the City of New York, I now request your

acceptance of this token of their approbation. In conclusion,

sir, of this, the most agreeable duty of my public life, I

sincerely trust that your days may be long in the land, and as

prosperous and honorable as your achievement in uniting the two

hemispheres by a cord of electric communication has been

successful and glorious."

To this flattering address, Mr. Field replied:

"Sir: This will be a memorable day in my life; not only because

it celebrates the success of an achievement with which my name

is connected, but because the honor comes from the city of my

home--the metropolitan city of the new world. I see here not

only the civic authorities and citizens at large, but my own

personal friends--men with whom I have been connected in

business and friendly intercourse for the greater part of my

life. Five weeks ago, this day and hour, I was standing on the

deck of the Niagara in mid-ocean, with the Gorgon and Valorous

in sight, waiting for the Agamemnon. The day was cold and

cheerless, the air was misty, and the wind roughened the sea;

and when I thought of all that we had passed through--of the

hopes thus far disappointed, of the friends saddened by our

reverses, of the few that remained to sustain us--I felt a load

at my heart almost too heavy to bear, though my confidence was

firm, and my determination fixed. How different is the scene

now before me--this vast crowd testifying their sympathy and

approval, praises without stint, and friends without number!

This occasion, sir, gives me the opportunity to express my

thanks for the enthusiastic reception which I have received,

and I here make my acknowledgments before this vast concourse

of my fellow-citizens. To the ladies I may, perhaps, add, that

they have had their appropriate place, for when the cable was

laid, the first public message that passed over it came from

one of their own sex. This box, sir, which I have the honor to

receive from your hand, shall testify to me and to my children

what my own city thinks of my acts. For your kindness, sir,

expressed in such flattering, too flattering terms, and for the

kindness of my fellow-citizens, I repeat my most heartfelt

thanks."

The enthusiasm with which this address was received reached its height,

when at the close, Mr. Field advanced to the edge of the platform, and

unrolling a despatch, held it up, saying: "Gentlemen, I have just

received a telegraphic message from a little village, now a suburb of

New York, which I will read to you:

"London, September 1, 1858.

"To Cyrus W. Field, New York:

"The directors are on their way to Valentia, to make

arrangements for opening the line to the public. They convey,

through the cable, to you and your fellow-citizens, their

hearty congratulations and good wishes, and cordially

sympathize in your joyous celebration of the great

international work."[B]

A gold medal was presented to Captain Hudson, with an address, to which

he made a fitting reply. Similar testimonials were presented to all the

English captains through Mr. Archibald, the British Consul, who replied

for his absent countrymen, after which the whole audience rose to their

feet, as the band played "God save the Queen."

It was long after dark when the exercises closed, and the vast multitude

dispersed.

The night witnessed one of those displays for which New York surpasses

all the cities of the world--a firemen's torchlight procession--a

display such as was afterward given to the Prince of Wales, but which we

shall probably witness no more, since the Volunteer Fire Department is

disbanded.

But one day did not exhaust the public enthusiasm. The next evening, a

grand banquet was given by the city authorities, at which were present a

great number of distinguished guests. Lord Napier spoke, in language as

happy as it was eloquent, of the new tie that was formed between kindred

dwelling on opposite sides of the sea, and awarded the highest praise to

the one whom he recognized as the author of this great achievement.

While these demonstrations continued, every opposing voice was hushed in

the chorus of national rejoicing; yet some there were, no doubt, who

looked on with silent envy or whispered detraction. But who could grudge

these honors to the hero of the hour--honors so hardly won, and which,

as it proved, were soon to give place to harsh censures and unjust

imputations?

Alas for all human glory! Its paths lead but to the grave. Death is the

end of human ambition. The very day that a whole city rose up to do

honor to the Atlantic Telegraph and its author, it gave its last throb,

and that first cable was thenceforth to sleep for ever silent in its

ocean grave.

FOOTNOTES:

[A] Such a curiosity exists, prepared by the industry of a gentleman who

was one of the most careful collectors of the events of his time--by

which he gathered up the materials of future history--Mr. John R.

Bartlett, formerly Secretary of State of Rhode Island. This gentleman

kept files of all the papers referring to the Atlantic Telegraph, from

which he compiled a very unique volume. It is in the form of a

scrap-book, but on a gigantic scale, being of a size equal to Webster's

large Dictionary. It is made up entirely of newspaper cuttings,

classified under different heads, and neatly arranged in double columns

on nearly four hundred folio pages. The matter thus compressed would

make between three and four octavo volumes of the size of Prescott's

Histories, if printed in the style of those works. Every thing is

included that could be gathered from European as well as American

papers, touching the claims of the inventors and projectors of the

electric telegraph in general, and of the Atlantic Telegraph in

particular. The historical sketches are set off by illustrations taken

from the pictorial papers. Altogether it embraces more of the materials

of a history of this subject than any other volume with which we are

acquainted, and well deserves the title prefixed to it by the laborious

compiler:

"THE ATLANTIC TELEGRAPH.--Its Origin and History, with an Account of the

Voyages of the Steamers Niagara and Agamemnon, in Laying the Cable, and

of the Celebration of the Great Event in New York, Philadelphia,

Brooklyn, Montreal, Dublin, Paris, etc.; together with the Discussions,

Sermons, Poetry, and Anecdotes relating thereto; also, a History of the

Invention of the Electric Telegraph. Illustrated with Maps, Plans,

Views, and Portraits, collected from the Newspapers of the Day, and

arranged by John Russell Bartlett. 1858."

[B] The history of this despatch is curious. Though dated at London, it

was sent from a small town in Ireland. The directors were on their way

from Dublin to Valentia, on the morning of the first of September, when

Mr. Saward remarked: "This is the day of the celebration in New York--we

ought to send a despatch to Mr. Field." Accordingly, at the first

stopping-place (Mallow Station) the message was written, and forwarded

to Valentia, and thence sent across the Atlantic. It was put into Mr.

Field's hand as he was getting into his carriage on the Battery.

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