INSTEAD OF AN ARTICLE

This is all by way of introduction to the story of an article

that was not written. About the time the Pittsburg flare-up began

to show itself in the papers, it occurred to us that some

exposition of the situation there would be of value and interest

to our readers. Before going about it, we debated it very

carefully. Some of us in the office (and this magazine is edited

by all of us) were fairly familiar with the subject, and we

believed it would subserve no useful purpose to tackle it along

the "Shame of the Cities" lines. We agreed that the way to

approach Pittsburg was to consider what had happened there, not

as a sporadic outburst, but as an economic symptom. Whom could we

get that was far enough from the controversies involved to treat

the subject objectively and with a big perspective? Brand

Whitlock. The Mayor of Toledo knows more about cities and their

governments, and the evils that arise within them, than any other

man, and he can write--with knowledge, with sympathy, with

clarity. Also he knew Pittsburg. So we telegraphed to find if he

was free to write an article, and, when he replied in the

affirmative, the following letter was sent him:

April 1, 1910. DEAR MR. WHITLOCK:

The article we want is on Pittsburg. It is neither our purpose

nor our desire merely to "muckrake" Pittsburg or any other city.

The eruption there is typical of similar conditions in other

great civic centers throughout the country, and it seems to us it

might be made the text of a diagnosis of the whole municipal

problem in America.

Here are a few thoughts that occur to me which might be

represented:

We have come to realize that the real trouble in our country is

Privilege. Big business, in its ruthless pursuit of results, has

the ultimate responsibility for the ills that confront us in

political, social, and commercial life. The graft scandals, the

bank defalcations, etc., are simply symptoms of internal

disorders. They are the eruptions of the disease.

Pittsburg might be called the typical get-rich-quick community.

Its great wealth is based on the abundant coal and iron with

which the Creator loaded its environment. Down on those deposits

fasten thousands of Americans seized with the mania of

money-making. They coin the coal and iron into millions. They

work feverishly; they work their men furiously. It's a mad,

frenzied scramble for success and sensation. To get rich quicker,

they exact excessive protection from Congress--first to prop up

infant industries, then to consolidate abnormal profits. If the

government undertakes to deny their demands, they bluster first,

then intrigue, then intimidate. Mills are closed down; the

"prosperity" of the country is threatened, lobbies are organized,

corruption funds subscribed, until Congress succumbs and new

"jokers" are written into steel tariffs.

In the meantime a huge city is upreared. But this city is run for

the benefit of its industries, not for the comfort of its

inhabitants. Street railway, gas, electric corporations are

organized, ostensibly to serve the community, actually enabling a

greedy group to make more money. Again, what cannot be gained by

request is won by force and guile.

Over and over again the various processes are repeated, until you

have built up a sort of City Monstrous, dedicated to machinery,

in which all the men and many of the women are just machines, and

there is no ideal save that of feverish industrial adventure and

accomplishment. Power--blind, ruthless, marvel-working, bending

backs and bodies to its will--is Pittsburg's god, and Success its

divine attribute Success that spells Gold, the instrument of

exploitation and sensation. What wonder that weaker men,

confronted by the colossal rewards of industrial conquest, are

frenzied with the gold fever? In the absence of communal

patriotism, graft becomes an incident. Graft and greed are the

minor watchwords of success. Get money, anyway--but get it. Is it

surprising that cashiers graft, that aldermen graft, that city

officials graft, that there's a very pandemonium of graft? Isn't

it the way the other fellows get rich?

All of a sudden the poison clogs the pores, and the infection

blotches the surface--and every one is horrified. The great

manufacturers, the great merchants, the great lawyers--high

priests of the Power God--throw up their hands. Can such things

be? Dreadful, horrible!--blindly oblivious of their own

responsibility for the epidemic.

More startling still to the conquerors were the pitiless

revelations of the Survey, exhibiting in mathematical terms the

cost to the human factor of this monstrous material success.

Hordes of anaemic, emaciated men and women, exhausted by long

hours of toil, piled thick in wretched hovels, underfed,

half-clothed, dragging out a miserable existence unrelieved by

leisure or rest or recreation--the Juggernaut toll of

efficiency--of the passion for results at any price. Against this

horror, what avails Pittsburg's panorama of splendid churches, of

lordly palaces, of noble art museums, of great orchestras, richly

endowed educational institutions--the patriotic tribute of the

conquerors to civilization? What is this boasted civilization of

ours worth--not Pittsburg's only, for Pittsburg is an

incident--if it be reared on the wrecked and depleted bodies of

men at its base?

There would then be the opportunity in the article to suggest the

regenerated Pittsburg--all this furious energy hitherto devoted

to material success turned to social betterment and decent

government. The turn of the worker comes. The conquerors, having

learned that they cannot take greedily what belongs to a

community, and find happiness, turn magnificently to the rescue

of their own downtrodden. The old question--what does it profit a

man if he gains the whole world and loses his soul?--has been

burned into Pittsburg humanity once again.

For several years the newspapers have carried stories about these

successive scandals in Pittsburg, until people have in a measure

become confused as to how they connect, whether all are really

parts of the same story. I doubt if the average man who reads the

article in the morning paper has a clear grasp of what has been

going on, and he can't discover it without hunting back through

the files. Once we published an article by Owen Wister about the

Capitol frauds in Pennsylvania, after the newspapers had been

printing countless columns on the subject for months, and it was

one of the most successful articles we have used, because of the

way it crystallized and interpreted the whole occurrence.

A similar service is here suggested. Write the story of Pittsburg

dramatically; crystallize the big exposures of the last few years

through which bankers and politicians have been going to prison,

culminating with the present crisis in the City Council; bring

out the economic significance of these occurrences to Pittsburg,

to the United States. Such an article will help all of us to see

where we are "at," will help develop civic consciousness in New

York, Chicago, San Francisco. It is immensely well worth doing.

I'm not dictating your article. What is written here is purely

suggestive. You must tell what you see and find in your own way.

You will, anyway. You know most of the facts. You are in touch

with the balance. We'll help to get material. If you will, you

can put up an article that the country will read. We'd like copy

as soon as possible.

Sincerely,

J. O'H. COSGRAVE,

Editor.

Mr. Whitlock, replied, expressing willingness to handle the

subject along the lines indicated, and asked for whatever

assistance we could render him. William Hard, a member of our

editorial force, had spent some time in Pittsburg, acquiring

material for his "Woman's Invasion," and he recommended J. J.

Nordman, a reporter of that city, as the best man to equip Mr.

Whitlock with the historical details of the exposure. He would

thus have immediately a succinct, up-to-date statement of the

case for his use as a skeleton.

Mr. Nordman was willing to help, and soon after got into

communication with Mr. Whitlock. Here is an account of his

service, which was accompanied by a letter from District Attorney

Blakeley, certifying to his reliability and knowledge of the

facts.

May 10, 1910.

HON. BRAND WHITLOCK, Toledo, Ohio.

Dear Sir:

Mr. Cosgrave has asked me to forward you matter bearing on the

Pittsburg graft expose and such clippings as I may have.

I shall weave the facts together with no effort towards literary

form, but rather in letter form, and present it to you not later

than Monday next.

Enclosed please find what I have termed a "Retrospect," being a

review of the political conditions leading to and making possible

the present expose.

Such clippings as I have will be forwarded with matter. I enclose

letter from Mr. Blakeley.

Very respectfully,

J. JEROME NORDMAN.

After that we waited, rather impatiently, it must be confessed,

for Whitlock's manuscript. After the passage of other admonitory

letters and telegrams, we received the following letter. We print

it "instead of an article." In our opinion, it is an

extraordinarily valuable summary of the whole subject of

municipal misrule. It goes far and beyond Pittsburg, and deep

into economic, social, and national conditions of which that city

is but an instance and an illustration. And, moreover, it sets

forth just how such an article, could we find the right man to do

it, should be written. Here it is:

Executive Offices

THE CITY OF TOLEDO 3 June, 1910.

JOHN O'HARA COSGRAVE, Esquire,Editor

EVERYBODY'S MAGAZINE.

DEAR MR. COSGRAVE:

The Pittsburg story is big, too big and too important and too

significant to do at second hand. I have had a valuable

correspondence with Mr. Nordman, and he has most kindly put his

information, and in clear form, at my disposal. He has sent me

his scrapbook of newspaper clippings, and he has written me at

length and in detail of the various exposures and prosecutions. I

have made inquiries, too, from friends, and I have been thinking

over the story that you propose. But it won't go, and I have

concluded that it ought not to go in that form; and that is the

only form in which it is possible for me now to tell it.

I find just what I expected to find, or I find the familiar

symptoms of what I expected to find. The intelligent answers to

the several questions I put to Mr. Nordman after our first few

letters are exactly what I expected them to be. One city is all

cities; and all exhibit the same effects, proceeding from the

same causes. Look about you, anywhere, and if you see graft, and

bribery, and corruption, you'll find a bi-partisan machine

controlling nominations and elections to municipal offices, and

representing the few who consider themselves privileged to

exploit the people by means of franchises in public utilities,

etc. It's as easy as it is for a physician to tell what ails a

sallow and emaciated Southern "cracker" who shivers with chills

one day, and burns up with fever the next.

And so, in Pittsburg, I found the usual Republican machine with

its big boss, the usual Democratic machine and its little boss,

and the two, as usual, working together, the Democratic boss and

his tools rewarded by a few small offices on "bi-partisan"

boards, and the like; then the street railway system and other

public utility corporations which these bosses represent, and for

which they procure franchises. And after this, the "better

element," the "eminently respectable" citizens, supporting this

combination, enjoying the fruits of its labor, and influencing

the business interests of the city in the way that gives such

perfect exemplification of the evils of class government in our

cities--the same, old, sordid story.

The revelations, as they are called--though by this time they

should have ceased to be revelations, and have become

"recognitions" in this country--made by the newspaper clippings

before me are the expected indications of the deeper, underlying

causes. The superficial observer sees in them merely a corrupt

council; and, from the fact that councilmen have taken bribes, he

makes the daring deduction that some one gave them the bribes; he

sees that councilmen have been grafting, and then is naively

astonished by the revelation that some business men higher up,

although not very much higher up, have been caught and publicly

disgraced. He sees, too, a brave and fearless prosecutor who is

sending these men to prison; and there are the usual predictions

that out of all this there is to come to Pittsburg "good"

government--that is, government by honest men, to be aided,

perhaps, by the adoption of the commission plan. That is to say,

we have here the subject only in its personal aspect, and not in

its institutional, sociological, economic aspect.

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