CHAPTER XV.

MORSE, SAMUEL FINLEY BREESE.

Long before he reached the pinnacle of his fame, Samuel Finley Breese

Morse passed many quiet summer hours on the pleasant wooded borders of

the ravine overlooking the peaceful Sconondoah; and even to this day if

you wander through the beautiful Sconondoah wood and hunt out its

sequestered nooks, you will find here and there, cut deep in the rugged

bark of old forest trees, the initials S.F.B.M., carved by his hand more

than half a century ago.

Professor Morse was born at Charlestown, Mass., in 1791. He was the son

of a Congregational clergyman, who was the author of a series of school

geographies familiar to our fathers and mothers in their schooldays. He

was educated at Yale College, and, intending to become a painter, went

to London to study art under Benjamin West; but becoming interested in

scientific studies he was for many years president of the National

Academy of Design in New York. He resided abroad three or four years. On

returning home in 1832 the conversation of some gentlemen on shipboard

in regard to an experiment which had recently been tried in Paris with

the electro-magnet, interested him and started a train of thought which

gave him the conception of the idea of the telegraph. The question arose

as to the length of time required for the fluid to pass through a wire

one hundred feet long. Upon hearing the answer, that it was

instantaneous, the thought suggested itself to Prof. Morse that it might

be carried to any distance and be the means of transmitting

intelligence. Acting upon the thought, he set to work, and before the

ship entered New York harbor had conceived and made drawings of the

telegraph. He plodded on through weary years endeavoring to bring his

invention to perfection, meeting on every hand jeers and ridicule and

undergoing many painful reverses in fortune; but for his indomitable

will, he would have given up his project long before he succeeded in

bringing it before the public, for all thought it a wild scheme which

would amount to nothing.

In 1838 he applied to Congress for aid that he might form a line of

communication between Washington and Baltimore. Congress was quite

disposed to regard the scheme a humbug. But there was a wire stretched

from the basement of the Capitol to the ante-room of the Senate Chamber,

and after watching "the madman," as Prof. Morse was called, experiment,

the committee to whom the matter was referred decided that it was not a

humbug, and thirty thousand dollars was appropriated, enabling him to

carry out his scheme. Over these wires on the 24th of May, 1844, he sent

this message from the rooms of the U.S. Supreme Court to Baltimore:

"What hath God wrought!" and connected with this message is quite a

pretty little story. Having waited in the gallery of the Senate Chamber

till late on the last night of the session to learn the fate of his

bill, while a Senator talked against time, he at length became

discouraged, and confident that the measure would not be reached that

night went to his lodgings and made preparations to return to New York

on the morrow. The next morning, at breakfast, a card was brought to

him, and upon going to the parlor he found Miss Annie Ellsworth, the

daughter of the Commissioner of Patents, who said she had come to

congratulate him upon the passage of his bill. In his gladness he

promised Miss Ellsworth that as she had been the one to bring him the

tidings, she should be the first to send a message over the wires. And

it was at her dictation that the words, "What hath God wrought?" were

sent.

Success was now assured; honors and riches were his, and those who had

been slow to believe in the utility of his invention were now proud of

their countryman and delighted to do him homage. Upon going abroad again

he was received more as a prince than as a plain American citizen, kings

and their subjects giving him honor. It may be believed that even in his

wildest flights of fancy Professor Morse did not dream of the rapid

spread of the use of his invention, or look forward to the time within a

few years, when the telegraph wires would weave together the ends of the

world and form a network over the entire Continent.

A few years ago, the only telegraph wire in China was one about six

miles in length, stretching from Shanghai to the sea, and used to inform

the merchants of the arrival of vessels at the mouth of the river. A

line from Pekin to Tientsin was opened a short time since. The capital

of Southern China is in communication with the metropolis of the North,

and as Canton was connected by telegraph with the frontier of Tonquin at

the outbreak of the late political troubles, the telegraph wires now

stretch from Pekin to the most southern boundary of the Chinese Empire,

and China, ever slow to adopt foreign ideas, is crossed and re-crossed

by wires; we may say the thought which came to Prof. Morse upon that

memorable voyage has reached out and taken in the whole world.

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