The Wickedness of Worry

“Worry is one of the worst curses of modern life. I say of modern life,

not because people a thousand years ago did not worry, because as

civilization advances men become more highly strung, more sensitive, and

less capable of detachment. Thus, we often say, in a very expressive

phrase, that a thing ‘gets upon our nerves.’ Something distressing

happens to us, and we cannot shake it off. Some one treats us rudely,

harshly, or unkindly, and the word or deed rankles in our minds. We think

it over until it is magnified into a grievous and intentional insult.

We take it to bed with us, and no sooner is the light put out than we

begin to recall it, and turn over in our minds all the circumstances

that occasioned it. We sleep feverishly, haunted all the time with the

sense of something disagreeable. We wake, and the accursed thing is still

rankling in our minds. This is one form of worry, which is very common

among people of sensitive minds.

Another form of worry is the tendency to brood over past errors. The

business man, or the public man, is suddenly overwhelmed with the

conviction that he has made an awful mess of things. The worst of all

calamities is the lack of energy to grapple with calamity, and in most

cases it is worry that breaks down a man’s energy.

A third, and perhaps a more common form of worry, is the gloomy

anticipation of future calamities. There are some men who, however

happy they may be today, are perpetually frightening themselves with

the possibilities of a disastrous tomorrow. They live in terror. When

actual sorrow comes upon us, most of us discover unexpected resources of

fortitude in ourselves. But nothing sickens the heart so much as imagined

sorrow. Of this form of worry we may well say, “It’s wicked!”

I have no doubt that most of my readers know by experience what some of

these things mean. No doubt also many of them have many real causes for

anxious thought, and they will ask me how I propose to deal with it.

One of the best ways is to be content to live a day at a time. Sydney

Smith counsels us with rich wisdom to take short views of life. Each day

is an entity in itself. It is rounded off by the gulf of sleep; it has

its own hours which will never return; it stands separate, with its own

opportunities and pleasures. Make the most of them.

Another good and simple rule is never to take our griefs to bed with

us. ‘Easy to say, but how difficult to do,’ will be replied. But it is

largely a matter of will and habit.

John Wesley once said that he would as soon steal as worry, for each

was equally a sin. To worry is wasteful and foolish; we have also to

recollect that it is wicked.”—_W. J. Dawson._

[Illustration: _RECIPES, OLD AND NEW._]

_Lemon Pie (Old)_

Two lemons, five eggs, two teaspoonsful of melted butter, eight large

spoonsful of white sugar. Squeeze the juice of both lemons and grate the

rind of one. Stir together the yolks of three eggs and the white of one,

with the sugar, juice and rind, beat well, add one coffee-cup of cream

and beat well for a few minutes longer. Pour the mixture into the waiting

crust dough. Bake until pastry is done. Meanwhile beat the remaining

whites of eggs to a stiff froth and stir in four spoonsful of white

sugar. Spread on top and brown slightly. This is enough for two pies.

_Simple Pudding_

(No eggs or milk needed) Slice some good bread rather thick, cutting away

the crust. Butter on both sides, lay in a deep dish and fill it up with

molasses after seasoning with ginger, cinnamon or lemon.

_Irish Potato Pie (Old)_

Two good pints of potatoes after they are boiled and mashed. Put through

a sieve while warm. Add small cup of butter, milk enough to make a

batter. Cinnamon, lemon, spices and sugar to taste. Four eggs beaten

separately, stirring in the whites after the yokes. This is enough for

four pies.

[Illustration: _BOOKS_

_BY Thomas E. Watson._]

=The Social Secretary.= By David Graham Phillips. The

Bobbs-Merrill Co., Indianapolis.

An exceedingly clever novel, dealing chiefly with the effort of a

Congressional family to break into good society in Washington, D. C. The

Congressman is a Western man with a lot of money, and with a wife who has

lots of horse sense and a sound heart.

They need a pilot to steer them into the realms of fashion and influence.

To this position comes a beautiful, spirited and accomplished girl who

belongs to a well-known family which is eminently respectable but is in

reduced circumstances.

The campaign mapped out by the Social Secretary in behalf of the

Congressional family is finally crowned with success, and the heroine

marries the son of the Congressman, as a natural, logical result.

In the course of the campaign, the author gives us many an enlightening

glimpse of what goes on in Washington “behind the scenes.” This little

item for instance: When President Roosevelt is called away from the

dinner-table by some urgent matter which requires instant attention, Mrs.

Roosevelt, all the ladies, and all the gentlemen rise as the President

rises and remain standing until he returns.

I, for one, was quite surprised to know that our sturdy lion-hunter,

bronco-busting President had fallen into snobbery of that description. I

hope it isn’t so.

=A Maker of History.= By E. Phillips Oppenheim. Little, Brown &

Co., Boston, Mass.

A book which catches hold of you and takes you right along. It is

original in its plot, dramatic in its incidents, absorbingly interesting

in its narrative.

A young Englishman, by accident, happens to witness a meeting between

the Emperor of Germany and the Czar of Russia—a meeting which elaborate

precautions had been taken to keep secret. Another accident puts into the

possession of the young Englishman a page of the secret treaty between

the two Emperors. The scheme of this treaty is that Russia shall give

England a _casus belli_, that Germany shall come to the assistance of

Russia, and that Great Britain shall be despoiled. The young Englishman

is suspected, and his footsteps are dogged by German spies. Later he

talks imprudently in a Parisian restaurant, and becomes an object

of intense interest to the French Secret Service. He suddenly and

mysteriously disappears. His sister arrives in Paris, is astonished at

the disappearance of her brother, and starts out to search for him. Then

the sister disappears.

After a time everything turns out happily for hero and heroine, but in

the meanwhile many an event of thrilling interest happens to keep the

reader wide awake and wondering what the outcome will be.

=The Greatest Trust in the World.= By Charles Edward Russell.

The Ridgway-Thayer Company, New York City.

This book is made up of the articles which were published in _Everybody’s

Magazine_, and which created such a profound impression by their calm,

relentless exposure of the most cruel and most lawless and most despotic

Trust on earth. Not even the Standard Oil Company grinds the common

people as the Beef Trust does, for the latter deals with food products

which are indispensable to life, and the Beef Trust can and does say to

the people, “Pay my price or die.”

The book treats of the might of this monopoly; of the great yellow car,

the bandit of commerce; of the manner in which the Trust intimidates the

railroads; of the manner in which the Federal Government white-washed the

Trust; of the union between rotten business and rotten politics.

It is a book that all should study.

=American Diplomacy.= By John Bassett Moore. Harper & Brothers,

Publishers, New York City.

My own impression has been that “American Diplomacy” has never amounted

to much, and I cannot say that Dr. Moore’s book has convinced me to the

contrary.

The only apparent triumph of American Diplomacy was the securing of

French aid in the Revolutionary War; and as to that most students

will agree that “diplomacy” had nothing to do with it. France saw an

opportunity to strike at her hereditary foe, Great Britain, and she sent

an emissary to the American Congress to drop certain hints which led to

the sending of Dean, Lee and Franklin to Paris. Where France was already

so eager, “diplomacy” could claim no triumph.

It is to be regretted that Dr. Moore fails to mention John Laurens in

connection with French aid. The fact is that Washington and Congress

became dissatisfied with Franklin, and that John Laurens was despatched

to France to hurry matters up. He did so. He got the money with which

Washington made the decisive Yorktown Campaign, and brought it home with

him. Surely Dr. Moore ought to have mentioned the name of John Laurens.

In the famous Jay treaty, “American Diplomacy” made a craven surrender to

Great Britain, and in the Treaty of Ghent we certainly won no laurels.

Andrew Jackson and his Southern volunteers threw the only crumb of

comfort which the situation could boast when they shot the life out of

Wellington’s veterans at New Orleans.

In the various negotiations concerning the Northwestern boundary,

“American Diplomacy” has yielded up an Empire to British bluff and

shrewdness. During the Civil War, “American Diplomacy” ate humble pie

with a vengeance more than once; and even in the Venezuelan affair when

Cleveland’s attitude seemed so heroic, England, it would appear, packed

the arbitration board and got pretty much everything that she wanted.

In the last tilt between us and the mother country, touching the Canadian

boundary, we were assured that the arbitration was a mere matter of form,

and that Great Britain could not possibly get anything at all. Yet when

the award was made, it developed that Great Britain had got slices of

stuff all along the line—the land line and the water line.

American Diplomacy?

Bah!

Look at the manner in which Great Britain used us as her depot of

supplies during the Boer War.

She held John Hay in the hollow of her hand, and with our aid crushed the

republics of South Africa.

=Fables and Symbols.= By Clemence De La Baere, Sacramento, Cal.

Those who love truth and humor served up in the literary form of the

fable, will find this an entertaining little volume. There is much wit

and wisdom packed away in these stories; and they reveal a thorough

knowledge of human nature and of present conditions.

=Garrison the Non-Resistant.= By Ernest Crosby. The Public

Publishing Co., Chicago.

When a Southern writer eulogizes such a bitter foe to his people as was

William Lloyd Garrison, his words will bear the same discount as must be

given to the words of a Southern ex-Brigadier, when he goes North and

tells pleased audiences, “I am glad you whipped us.”

The truth is the South does not love Garrison and is _not_ glad she was

“whipped.”

When Mr. Crosby frankly states, as he does in this book, that Garrison

had no sympathy whatever for the sufferings of the white laborers of

the land, he put his finger upon the trait which caused Garrison’s great

unpopularity in the South.

He was narrow and fanatical, and while he hated slavery for its own sake,

he hated the South about as much as he hated slavery.

Wendell Phillips, after the negro was freed, went on broadening in the

scope of his sympathies and his work. He became one of the stalwart

champions of the rights of white labor. He studied its case, denounced

its wrongs, demanded better things for the millions of toilers who were

being exploited and destroyed by insatiable commercial greed.

Not so Garrison. The negro freed, the South reeking with her own

life-blood, her homes in ashes, her soul crushed in utter desolation,

Garrison was happy. His work was done. White men, white women, white

children might groan and suffer and die in a worse slavery than had

afflicted the blacks of the South, but Garrison did not sympathize—did

not lift a finger, did not utter a word in their behalf. Another trait in

Garrison’s character was just the trait to stir the dislike of a Southern

man. He carried to such an extent his doctrine of non-resistance, that

he declared he “would not defend by force his own wife in case of an

assault.” In other words, rather than forcibly resist the criminal who

sought to violate his own wife, he would stand idly by and permit the

crime to be committed. I do not know how many Northern men endorse a

sentiment of that kind. In my judgment they are few, very few. But I

do know that there is not a respectable man in the South or West, who

would not feel disgraced by the utterance of such a doctrine. Mr. Crosby

deserves great credit for his courage and candor in admitting that while

slavery was wrong, the war waged upon the South was wrong. Of course it

was wrong. The whole negro race, here and throughout the earth, were not

worth the frightful cost of the Civil War. Mr. Crosby’s book would have

been more valuable had he omitted the last two chapters. The author is a

very talented man but he cannot get to know the true status of the South

by listening to the talk of loafers in the office of the hotel where he

happens to stop.

=Sidney Lanier.= By Edwin Mims. Houghton, Mifflin & Company,

Boston and New York.

A more interesting biographical work than this it would be difficult to

name.

The author is temperate in his estimate of the genius of his subject, and

relates the life struggles of the Georgia poet with sympathetic spirit.

As the years go by the fame of Sidney Lanier will grow. That he

wrote some poems which have little merit is true; that his peculiar

and unfortunate mannerism mars the beauty of other poems which do

possess merit is also true; but after all this is conceded, it can be

confidently claimed that he sometimes rose to the heights of Keats and

Shelley, and that his art sometimes equalled the marvelous skill of Edgar

Poe.

Here and there, throughout Lanier’s poems, can be found gems of thought

and expression which in loftiness, purity and exquisite form lose nothing

by comparison with the higher work of the best English poets.

Nor will the story of his life ever lose interest. It is so full of

innate nobility; he met the most exacting duties so cheerily, so bravely;

he fought the battle for bread with such manly confidence, such sweet

sympathy for others; he gave to the world so much more than he asked from

it; he was so independent and yet so companionable; he so long held at

bay, with buoyant pluck, the ghastly White Terror, Consumption; he was

so refined and strong and lovable and valiant and nobly aspiring that

always and everywhere the simple facts in the life of this Georgia boy,

Confederate soldier, painstaking lawyer, aspiring author, heaven-endowed

musician, original poet, will move the hearts of men to respect, to

sympathy, to admiration and love.

=Civil War and Reconstruction in Alabama.= By Walter L.

Fleming. The Columbia University Press, New York, Publishers.

The Macmillan Company, Agents.

All things considered, this is the most valuable contribution that has

yet been made to the literature of the Reconstruction Era.

The book contains some 800 pages, and the mass of important data is a

monument to the industry of the author.

Not only are we given a full account of the manner in which Secession was

brought about, not only do we get the story of military operations during

the Civil War and Carpet-Bag operations afterward, but we are given

illuminating pictures of social and economic conditions, the unspeakable

rottenness of negro government; the cotton frauds and stealings; the

troubles in the churches; the movements of the Ku Klux Klan (which Tom

Dixon most unaccountably traces back to the clan life of Scotland); the

struggles of the native whites to throw off the carpet-bag and negro

yoke; the upbuilding of an educational system; the gradual creation of a

new industrial system; and the final triumphant vindication of Alabama of

the right of local self-government and white supremacy.

Mr. Fleming has done a great and beneficent work in the gathering of the

mass of facts which he embodies in this volume.

Compared to his, every other book on the same subject seems fragmentary.

=Frenzied Finance.= By Thomas Lawson. The Ridgway-Thayer Co.,

New York.

No matter what Mr. Lawson’s motive may have been, he has done a public

service in the exposure of the methods of Wall Street which cannot be

overestimated. For thirty years the story which Lawson has told has been

asking for an audience. Time and again, books and magazine articles were

published warning the people of the ways of the system. As far back as

the days of Peter Cooper, loud voices of clear-eyed men were raised in

the effort to rouse public attention. The literature of the Greenback

movement, of the Farmers’ Alliance movement, and of the People’s Party

movement was full of notes of warning, full of statements of fact exactly

on line with Lawson’s revelations.

Why then did the revelations of Lawson sound like a new trumpet and rouse

the country so quickly and so universally? Because Lawson spoke from the

_inside_: because Lawson was one of the kings of finance himself: because

Lawson had played the game himself: because Lawson drew to himself that

peculiar attention which attaches to the witness who “turns State’s

evidence.” A robber who has worn the mask and ridden with the band on

many a midnight marauding foray is always listened to with breathless

interest when he enters the box and tells how the robbery was planned,

how the crime was committed, and now the spoil was divided. This is but

natural. No matter how much proof one may have to establish the guilt of

the accused, one feels, always, that there are details which none but the

criminal can supply. Here Thomas Lawson’s value is beyond dispute and

beyond price. That the methods of Frenzied Finance are substantially what

Lawson says they are, can no longer be a matter of doubt.

“=When You Were a Boy.=” By Edwin L. Sabin. The Baker & Taylor

Co., New York.

It seemed impossible that another successful book on school-life and

boyhood days could be written, but the author has shown how easily

one may be mistaken about a thing of that sort. Here is no story of a

fascinating but impossible “Little Lord Fauntleroy”; here is no coarse,

witless, stupid “Stalky & Co.,” here is no “Huckleberry Finn” or “Tom

Sawyer,” or “Tom Brown,” or “Peck’s Bad Boy,” or “Master William Mitten.”

The hero of “When You Were a Boy”—is you. The author has looked into his

own heart and drawn your picture to life. You had your little “fist and

skull” fights—and here they are in this book. You had a pet dog who did

all sorts of funny, aggravating, endearing things, and then died while

you were off from home; and the author tells of it, intimately. Your

first experience with your father’s shot-gun, your savage rapture over

the first thing you killed—here it is in the book. And the first fishing

trip, the first “party” you attended, the first girl you “saw home,”

the first sweetheart—it is all put down, accurately, vividly. Even that

time—you mean little whelp!—when you determined to punish your parents by

“running away from home,”—the author found it out on you, and you will

hang your head once more, and your eye will dim, as you read about it,

in the book. The author does not preach and does not prose, and does not

sentimentalise—but “When You Were a Boy” is one of the most life-like

delineations of the American boy—his character, his feelings, his habits,

his fun and frolic, his passions, his standards—that has ever been put in

a book.

=Bossism and Monopoly.= By Thomas Carl Spelling. D. Appleton &

Co., New York.

An exposition of the evils of the twins—Bossism and Monopoly. Mr.

Spelling brings the record of trust robbery and boss despotism down to

date, and while he necessarily has to treat the same facts and conditions

which so many other writers have handled, none of them has a firmer grip

upon the subject than he—nor have any of them produced a more essentially

useful book. He is the only writer who has seized upon and utilized the

tremendously important facts set forth by Albert Griffin in the financial

articles which he wrote for this MAGAZINE some months ago. What Mr.

Griffin calls Hocus Pocus Money another may call fictitious values,

unsupported credit, wild-cat inflation, or any other name, but the fact

as first pointed out by Mr. Griffin is that the Privileged Few in the

Banking world are taxing the people to an enormous amount for the use of

bogus money.

Mr. Spelling also deals with the Railroad problem in a masterly way,

advocating, as all sane men will soon be found doing, Government

Ownership.

=The Coming Crisis.= By Gustavus M. Pinckney. Walker, Evans and

Cogswell Co., Charleston, S. C.

This is a book to read closely and to think about. It is full of solid

fact and sound reasoning. Its tone is calm, but its thought is deep, and

it deals with matters of gravest import.

A quotation will give some idea of the scope of the work:

(1) “Society under government naturally tends to fall into two parties,

one attached to the consumption of taxes and increase of power, the other

attached to the decrease of taxes and to the limitation of power.

(2) The tendency of the first party is to absorb the rights and property

of the second: the tendency of the second is to resist the process.

(3) Remaining unchecked, the first will steadily encroach and absorb

until the second is compelled in self-preservation to resist by tendering

the issue of force.”

That’s a clear bold statement and a true one.

Illustrating the method by which the one party appropriates the property

of the other, Mr. Pinckney cites our infamous Tariff System.

“The amount of prices advanced under a 40 per cent. tariff and

_transferred from one private pocket to another_, would ... soon extend

to figures to _dwarf the national debt_.”

Some one has calculated that from Independence to 1861, the amount thus

transferred from private pockets to other private pockets, without

consideration, was something like $2,770,000,000.

The sum so stolen from private pockets by the damnable Tariff, since

1861, and put into other private pockets is a great deal more than the

colossal figures mentioned above.

Mr. Pinckney likewise takes up the National Banker and shows how the

Government allows him advantages over his fellow man that are “utterly

without right, reason, or justification.” After explaining the juggle

which takes place over the bonds, and the notes, he sums it up thus:

“_The people are taxed in order that the privilege of issuing money may

be farmed out to the banks._”

Nobody has ever summed up the iniquity of the National Banking System in

a more startling sentence, and a good Democrat, like Mr. Pinckney, must

have been sorely grieved when he saw every Democratic Senator and every

Democratic Representative unite with the wicked Republicans in 1893-1894

to renew the charters of the National Banks for twenty years.

Space forbids the extending of these comments further. I will only add

that no student of present conditions can afford to miss Mr. Pinckney’s

book.

=Letters and Addresses of Thomas Jefferson.= Edited by Wm.

B. Parker, of Colombia University, and Jonas Viles, of the

University of Missouri. The Unit Book Pub. Co., New York.

When two college professors start out to give the world a new book on

_Thomas_ Jefferson, the world has a right to expect an unusually valuable

book.

Professors Parker and Viles did not undertake an original composition.

Theirs was the simpler task of making a good selection from the letters,

State papers and addresses of Mr. Jefferson. That such a selection should

be a success, it was necessary that the compilers acquaint themselves

intimately with all that Jefferson wrote, and that the selections made

should fairly represent _Jefferson himself_—Jefferson the man, the

scholar, the farmer, the builder, the inventor, the advanced thinker, the

man of bold speculative ideas, the statesman, the student of social and

industrial problems.

Have our learned professors done this?

Mr. Jefferson’s book, “Notes on Virginia,” contains more than 300

pages. It is full of his most characteristic thinking. It displays the

working of his mind on matters great and small, social, racial, historic

practical and speculative.

Our Professors quote eight pages from the book, wherein Mr. Jefferson

discusses Religion, Slavery and American Genius—three subjects only.

These are important quotations, but what a pity it is that the Professors

did not quote Jefferson’s profound study of the Indians, their physical

and mental peculiarities, their mode of life, their love of their

children, their fortitude under suffering, their undying loyalty to

friends, their skill and bravery in war, their eloquence in council,

their system of tribal government. Mr. Jefferson wrote nothing more

interesting than this account of the Indians of Virginia. It was in this

that he reproduced and handed down to posterity that gem of oratory which

we boys used to “speak” at school—“Logan’s speech” sent to Lord Dunmore.

On page 166 of the “Notes,” Mr. Jefferson gives a concise and

comprehensive statement of the wrongs which the colonies suffered at

the hands of the King. Inasmuch as we have developed a school of Tory

historians who make light of the American grievances, it might have been

a good thing had the Professors quoted Mr. Jefferson’s summary of those

grievances.

On page 172 of the “Notes,” Mr. Jefferson makes a remarkable prediction

of the manner in which abuses will creep into our Government, and he

solemnly warns his countrymen to combat these abuses “before they shall

have gotten hold on us.”

Inasmuch as the abuses which Mr. Jefferson dreaded have gotten hold on

us, his prophecy, published more than a hundred years ago, deserves a

place in any collection of Jefferson’s works.

On page 216 of the “Notes,” Mr. Jefferson has a word to say on popular

self-government which every American boy should read as soon as he

becomes a voter. I am sorry the Professors left it out.

The most powerful chapter in the “Notes on Virginia,” is that beginning

on page 228 and ending on page 235. As it stands written, it is a

masterpiece. To spoil a good thing is easy; and the Professors spoilt the

best chapter in Jefferson’s book by cutting out only a portion of it for

use, and not the best part at that.

On page 240 of the “Notes” is Mr. Jefferson’s splendid tribute to the

working classes of the rural communities—but the Professors seemingly

attached no value to it.

What could have been more timely than the re-publication of Mr.

Jefferson’s magnificent plea against War, and against Militarism, which

covers pages 253, 254, and 255 of the “Notes”? The Professors could not

have embraced in their collection anything of greater intrinsic and

eternal value than this, and they have given much space to matter which,

compared to this, is mere trash.

I have neither the time nor the patience to compare the letters which

these Professors have collected with those which they have left out.

If they selected the letters in the same spirit that they culled from

the “Notes,” their compilation is just as far from doing justice to Mr.

Jefferson as “The True Thomas Jefferson,” by W. E. Curtis, was from the

truth. There is no American book of the same size that contains more

errors than Curtis’s “True Jefferson;” and when I saw that these two

Professors had named that book as one of their authorities—well, you can

see for yourself how it stimulated my attention.

=Democracy in the South Before the Civil War.= By G. W. Dyer,

M. A., Pub. House of the M. E. Church South. Nashville, Tenn.

The author modestly calls this a compendium of a more comprehensive work

which will be published later.

It is an exceedingly valuable study. The author has dug up a lot of

buried treasure. His refutation of many unfounded opinions concerning

social economic and political conditions in the South prior to the Civil

War is supported by a diligence of research that gather all the necessary

evidence.

Among other facts of importance which Mr. Dyer establishes, Prof. John

Bach McMaster to the contrary notwithstanding, are:

(1) There was no land monopoly in the South. On the contrary there was a

better pro rata distribution of land than in the free States.

(2) Manual labor was not a badge of disgrace. On the other hand, the

white population of the South was engaged in all kinds of manual labor,

excepting menial service.

(3) The South had a larger number of miles of railroads in 1860 in

proportion to her free population than the rest of the country.

(4) In 1860, Southern people were engaged in almost all kinds of

manufacturing.

(5) In 1860 the South was the richest section of the country, and her

wealth was increasing with greater rapidity than that of the other

sections.

It will be remembered that in one of his great speeches in Congress

William L. Yancey demonstrated this truth.

(6) Wages were higher in the South than in the North in 1860.

So they are even now. The laborer who produces that free trade product,

cotton, gets nearly one-half of the value of the cotton produced. In the

Protected industries of the North the laborer does not receive an average

of twenty-five percent of the product of his labor.

Mr. Dyer proves another fact worth mention:

The idea of a State fund for the education of those who were not able to

pay their tuition originated in the South. In other words, the present

American system of State free public schools was born in the South. If

Mr. Dyer’s more comprehensive work increases in value as it increases in

size it will deserve to be a most successful book.

“=Sonnets to a Wife.=” By Ernest McGaffey. William Marion

Reedy. St. Louis, Mo.

Mr. McGaffey makes his Sonnets a continuous hymn of the beautiful in

Nature. The clean atmosphere of the open world is in every sonnet. All

the airs of heaven blow pureness about these lovers. The spiritual

significance of the great Nature, of which husband and wife and their

love for each other are a part, is always strongly suggested, and this

without cant either of orthodoxy or of the dolorous minor poet lamenting

the loss of himself to the world.

=The Eternal Spring.= A Novel. By Neith Boyce. Fox, Duffield &

Co., New York, $1.50, postpaid.

The story opens at an Italian villa, overlooking Florence. Elizabeth

Craven is wearing “second mourning” for a deceased husband who was too

old for her, and who had never satisfied her womanly cravings for male

companionship. Elizabeth is thirty-eight years old, but is still in the

flush of health and strength and beauty. Hers is the villa, and to her

comes Barry Carlton, who has been stock-gambling for several years in

Chicago, and has quit because he had won a modest competence and had

brought himself to the brink of nervous collapse.

Barry Carlton had known Elizabeth intimately five years before and had

become warmly attached to her. Poor Elizabeth! She had loved Barry all

the while, and she loves him yet.

She is radiantly happy as she welcomes Barry to her villa. She knows that

he has come from America to ask her to become his wife. He is thirty

years old, and while worn down to a painful thinness she has no doubt

whatever that rest and loving attention will soon restore his robust

youth.

_Then_ she will live. She has never known life; she has been cramped and

confined all these years; when she marries her young lover, she will know

the passion of _living_.

But alas! Barry wooes tamely. Elizabeth is coy, expecting more heat.

Barry cannot give it, the wooing lags, no engagement occurs, and then

comes the shipwreck of Elizabeth’s hopes. Barry falls in love with a

divinely gifted and lovely young creature who is also a guest at the

villa.

A strange thing happens to the reader. Elizabeth has won _his_ heart,

and she holds it to the end. She is so womanly in her devotion to Barry;

so womanly in her grief at losing him, so majestic in her renunciation

of her own hopes, so beautifully generous and helpful to the man and the

girl who have broken her own heart, that the reader feels himself about

to say:

“One Elizabeth were worth a dozen Claras.”

For the reader does not fall in love with Clara. She is a bit unnatural

and uncanny.

Her mother, the bad but magnificent Mrs. Langham, is far more real and

interesting.

As to Barry himself, the reader never does quite understand why the women

find him so irresistible. It does not appear that he is very handsome, or

very accomplished, or very anything else, excepting that he is abominably

selfish in his dealings with Elizabeth. The women who fall in love with

him rave about his “honesty,” but that is a quality which seldom carries

women off their feet. Decidedly Elizabeth remains the heroine and next

to her in interest comes the bad, beautiful Mrs. Langham. The author

tells the story with superb art. There are no incidents, no thrills, no

dramatic climaxes, and yet there is not a dull page in the book.

_Cause for Joy_

“Well, now, which do you think is correct, ‘measles is’ or ‘measles

are’?” chucklingly inquired the landlord of the Torpidville tavern.

“Also, would you say, ‘The Glee Club are’ or ‘the Glee Club is’?”

“D’know!” replied the patent-churn man, shortly. “Those old

catch-questions don’t interest me a little bit. But what I’d like to know

is why everybody looks so pleased and smiling today? Is there a picnic or

celebration or something of the sort on the tapis?”

“No, skurcely that. It’s the relief that is tickling ’em, not

anticipation. You see, the Glee Club of the village Academy was going to

give a concert and cantata tomorrow night, assisted by our best local

talent, and now the measles have, or has, as the case may be, broken out,

up there in the temple of learnin’, and every member of the Glee Club

have, or has, got it, or them, good and plenty and the entertainment has

been indefinitely—haw! haw!—postponed.”

[Illustration: _The Say of Other Editors_]

The Democrat has no axe to grind, no scores to settle nor heads to whack

in advancing the erection by the city of an electric lighting plant. From

every standpoint it is right.—_Grand Ireland (Neb.) Democrat._

* * * * *

Paul Morton, president of the Equitable, says he is not going to pay any

more money to legislators to protect his insurance company. This reminds

the _Syracuse (N. Y.) Herald_ of the story of the old darkey, never

regarded as being at all particular about how or where he gathered up a

penny, who dropped his pocketbook in a crowd one day. As the nickels and

dimes scattered about, the old man began to scramble for them, shouting,

“Befoh de Lawd! Let evahbody be honest now.”—_Leeton (Mo.) Times._

* * * * *

Democracy means always independence of thought, and unless the party

leaders treat the people fairly they will find it also means independence

of action. This was fully demonstrated last year in both National and

State campaigns, and it is time the Democratic leaders in Missouri should

heed the warning.—_Ozark (Mo.) Democrat._

* * * * *

Congress is now asked to appropriate $16,500,000 in one lump to the

Isthmian Canal. This nice little sum will only serve to grease the

skillet for a short time.—_Panola Watchman, Carthage, Tex._

* * * * *

It has been only a few weeks since Mr. McCall of the New York Life

Insurance Company was standing on his dignity and trying to make a joke

of the insurance investigation—just as Mr. Rogers of the Standard Oil

Company tried to make a joke of the investigation in New York last week.

But today Mr. McCall is a disgraced man in the public eye, and another

man signs as president of the New York Life. And it may be only a short

time until Mr. Rogers is holding an unenviable seat with Mr. McCall and

a lot of other unscrupulous fellows who a short time ago imagined that

they were practically the whole financial show. These money grafters are

up against an aroused public sentiment which in America today spells

destruction for whatever it may be directed against. In America there

is no system that can stand against the will of the people, and Mr.

Rogers and his Standard Oil crowd will yet live to see the day—and that

soon—when they will put off their arrogant airs in answering a criminal

investigation by the legal representatives of a great state.—_Darlington

(Mo.) Record._

* * * * *

The Department of Agriculture is now undertaking to show the farmers how

they can raise better tobacco. What the farmers would much prefer would

be for Secretary Wilson to show how to get more than 34 cents for it from

the Tobacco Trust.—_Tarboro (N. C.) Southerner._

* * * * *

The steamer _America_, from Honolulu for San Francisco, carried $750,000

in coin sent by registered mail by local bankers, in order, it is

alleged, that the money might be at sea, and beyond the territorial

jurisdiction on December 31st, when a tax of one per cent. is levied on

all money on deposit by the banks on that date. It is understood that the

money will be returned immediately. Deducting the charges of shipment,

the saving made will be approximately $7,000.—_Argonaut, San Francisco._

* * * * *

The attention of the public is unpleasantly attracted to the position

of Henry H. Rogers, active head of the Standard Oil trust, in relation

to the testimony sought by the supreme court of Missouri. The Missouri

court, in seeking the enforcement of the anti-trust law of that State,

has undertaken to procure testimony upon the allegation that the Standard

company is violating the law. Among the witnesses is Mr. Rogers. He

dodged service of the subpoena until outwitted by an officer and in the

witness chair he refuses to answer questions propounded by the attorney

general of Missouri. He refuses with a supercilious air that asserts his

contempt for such humble affairs as courts and officers of the law. The

world’s greatest trust, the world’s richest men, tell the world that they

are not amenable to the regulations to which the balance of the world is

bound to conform. This is the anarchy of wealth. Recently representatives

of the oil trust told Commissioner Garfield that the Standard Oil was

greater than the government; that John D. Rockefeller was a bigger man

than the President of the United States; that he owned the Senate and

the House and was able, by the mere passing of the word, to cause the

removal of Secretary Metcalf and Commissioner Garfield. A few years back

in history the Standard Oil corporation defied the Supreme Court of Ohio

and caused the political defeat of the presumptuous attorney who brought

an action against it and won because his case was just. Now comes Henry

H. Rogers, second to John D. Rockefeller, bristling with defiance because

a Western court proposes to make him and his associates obey the same law

that common persons have to obey. It is greatly to be feared that the oil

magnates are invoking a test of strength—feared because some one is going

to be roughly handled should there come a popular adjustment between

the forces of wealth and government. The American people have been very

patient and are still patient. But if they are called upon to pass upon

certain points raised by the contumacy of Mr. Rogers and the rest, the

controversy will be short, sharp and decisive.—_Howard (S. Dak.) Advance._

* * * * *

Let those with a sense of humor laugh now, while the game is barely on,

at such naïve expressions of alarm as those of Secretary Taft in a recent

speech wherein he feared that the “dangerous classes,” such as populists

and socialists, might succeed in arraying the masses against capitalism

to the injury of the latter. Secretary Taft fears that the ninety per

cent of our population are going to demand the right to rule. Awful,

isn’t it?

This fat sow of the system with its nose in the trough, its distended

guts groaning and still filling, sounds the warning that the razor-backs

are preparing to assume control of the swill. Wough! Secretary Taft

believes that this country is only safe when every bank, the House, the

Senate, every State legislature, and every public office is manned and

controlled by a McCall, McCurdy, Hyde, Armour or Rockefeller; that is,

safe for the system. We say this country is not safe when ten millions of

its inhabitants live in dire poverty and two hundred and seventy thousand

people fill its jails.

We say there is something radically wrong with our educational and

economic systems. We say the multi-income grafters must be hurled back

to one man power, for there is not a banker nor so-called financier in

America that has not for years been in collusion with Hyde, McCall and

McCurdy, and consciously participated in their stealing.

Come, now, Secretary Taft, would men who have been brought up to do

real work be any more dangerous in high places?—_Parker H. Sercombe in

To-Morrow._

* * * * *

And now it is announced that all three of the big life insurance

presidents in New York are down with nervous prostration. Sounds from

testimony as though it ought to be the policy holders.—_Alma (Neb.)

Record._

* * * * *

With the arraignment of Standard Oil officers, life insurance fakirs,

Panama Canal investigations, United States senators losing their

dignity, and being tried like other criminals, and all manner of “big

bugs” having to shudder at the majesty of the law, we are made to wonder

what is going to happen next.—_Durant (I. T.) Farmer._

* * * * *

Announcement is made of another donation by John D. Rockefeller to the

University of Chicago. This time it is $1,450,000. Where did he get

it?—_Granville (Ia.) Gazette._

* * * * *

Rockefeller may fire Rogers for talking too much. Rogers admitted that he

knew his own name and had heard of Standard Oil.—_People’s Voice, Norman,

Okla._

* * * * *

Now that railroad passes are abolished and the franking privilege is to

be stopped, what will Congressmen do, poor things? They have been sending

their soiled clothes back to their district and having them returned

free, have been getting beef, butter, eggs, and vegetables in the same

way, and to cap the anticlimax of their perquisites Hon. Shepard of

Arkansas has discovered that their mileage allowance of twenty cents

per mile made in the old stage-coach era, is a gross over-allowance

and has introduced a bill to cut it down to six cents a mile, which is

quite enough for the Pullman car accommodations nowadays.—_Luck (Wis.)

Enterprise._

* * * * *

The State of New York which has a population of 8,000,000 and wealth far

in excess of any state in the Union has had no representative in the

Senate since the holiday opening of Congress. Its two Senators, Platt and

Depew, are prevented by ill-health from attending the sessions and it

is not known when they will be able to take their places in the Senate

Chamber. Senator Platt with his new wife is at Virginia Hot Springs,

looking in vain for the fountain of youth. He is palsied with age and he

is so feeble that he cannot walk about unsupported. On the daily drives

and outings that Mrs. Platt is obliged to take to maintain her vigorous

health she is never accompanied by the aged Senator, who remains in his

room nearly all of the time. The situation with Senator Depew is scarcely

more agreeable. Instead of the triumphant, jovial Depew of old he is now

a man broken in health and spirit by the revelations of the New York

insurance companies which have placed him in such a questionable light

before the public.—_Kiowa (Colo.) Record._

* * * * *

As this country becomes more and more a manufacturing country, it

needs to give more heed to this fundamental problem. Urged by purely

selfish motives, commerce and industry are ever tending to exploit the

labor of the child because it is low priced, and to oppose restraining

legislation. This, observes the _Chicago Tribune_, is why the child

labor laws of England are considerably less stringent than those of

progressive countries on the Continent. The latter, pressing upon

each other’s frontiers, realize that child labor impairs the military

efficiency of a nation. Military considerations may not weigh so heavily

with the people of this country as they do with continental Europe.

But child labor should be prevented in America with a view to securing

for children that better preparation for life and that worthy type of

ultimate citizenship which American ideals demand. In the interest of

social and civic efficiency, and so of our national future, the rising

generation, both North and South, should be protected against premature

toil.—_Bath (N. Y.) Plaindealer._

* * * * *

The new officials in Philadelphia should see that their predecessors get

their just dues—a long term in the penitentiary.—_Winona (Minn.) Leader._

* * * * *

When the People’s Party first submitted its platform of principles to the

people, the soundness of its principles was questioned and doubted by

many, and even by some who recognized the soundness of the principles,

yet had not lost hope, or were not convinced, that reforms could not

be brought about swifter through their old parties than through a new

party organization, and for this reason never aligned themselves with

the People’s Party; but the last ten years of endeavor to secure reforms

through the old parties has convinced them that reform through the old

parties was like tracing the rainbow to find a pot of gold hanging on the

end of it.—_People’s Voice, Norman, Okla._

* * * * *

The state legislators certainly cannot now have any reason for flinching

on the question of railroad rates. The Pennsylvania road showed that

while one third of their passengers rode on passes they were able to

pay a nice dividend to stockholders. Now that nobody rides on passes

the public certainly should secure the benefit by a reduction to two

cents per mile for travel. The law makers can also consider the right of

eminent domain for the trolley lines, as well as the right of electric

lines to carry freight. The latter propositions would mean thousands of

dollars in the pockets of the people. Instead of the discontinuing of

the passes being a detriment to the people, it will undoubtedly become a

benefit.—_Roscoe (Pa.) Ledger._

* * * * *

Hon. Ezekiel S. Candler, Jr., a member of Congress from Mississippi,

recently delivered a speech before the House of Representatives in which

he favored legislation that would abolish hazing in the United States

Naval Academy at Annapolis. Mr. Candler very justly ridicules the idea

that hazing is necessary to make a boy courageous and keep him from being

a “sissy boy.”—_Grand Cane (La.) Beacon._

From what can be learned of the dispatches concerning the punishment

of grafters under the present administration, it seems that those who

were brought in guilty, have invariably been men who were opposed to

some of Roosevelt’s pet hobbies. Burton of Kansas, you must remember,

strenuously opposed Roosevelt’s plan to reduce the duty on Cuban raw

sugar, and made a brilliant speech in opposition to it. Poor old Senator

Mitchell, of Oregon, also opposed some of Teddy’s pet schemes. He was

pursued unmercifully and maliciously, yet the beef trust goes unpunished.

Teddy’s investigators are now busy defending them. Those men arrested in

Nebraska for the illegal fencing and use of Government land received but

a nominal fine and a sentence of six hours in the custody of the United

States Marshal. Secretary Shaw, another of Teddy’s proteges, has declared

that John Walsh of Chicago is innocent of any statutory crime, and has

only done what many other bankers have done. Just as soon as the failure

of the Walsh banks was wired to Washington, plans were at once set on

foot to protect them, also to protect Walsh. Teddy will have to shift his

bearings a little or the people will soon begin to believe that he is not

the Simon-pure reformer, graft crusher and trust buster that the press

agents are claiming him to be.—_Ex Porte, Florence, Colo._

* * * * *

The grain trust of Nebraska fixes the price of every bushel of grain in

the state. Not an elevator in the state pretends to begin operations

till the price of grain fixed by the trust comes, and it comes every day

very early in the morning. Supply and demand! Who said supply and demand

regulate prices?—_Broken Bow (Neb.) Beacon._

* * * * *

Germany is putting the tariff question squarely before the “stand pat”

Republican clique in the Senate. That country proposes to bar American

goods by a prohibitory tariff unless this country reduces the Dingley

tariff for Germany. This is a fair proposition and one that the people

generally in this country would gladly welcome, but the eight or nine

Republican bosses would rather see this country sink than give an inch on

the present tariff.—_Vandalia (Ill.) Democrat._

* * * * *

H. Clay Pierce, president of the Waters-Pierce Oil company, who has been

holding up the people of the Indian Territory and Texas for a great

many years past, pays $25 a day for seven rooms the year round at the

Waldorf-Astoria, one of New York’s big hotels.—_Rush Springs (I. T.)

Landmark._

* * * * *

The Standard Oil Company has during the past year gobbled up about

twenty gas plants in various parts of the country. Having an income of

about forty millions a year. John D. Rockefeller must put his money into

something that will bring him more interest.—_Delphi, (Ind.) Citizen

Times._

Senator Burton has dismissed his private secretary, because there was

nothing for him to do. There is also very little for poor Burton to do

unless it is “doing time.”—_Princeton (Ky.) Chronicle._

* * * * *

The Congressman, who, with his wife, aunts, and mother-in-law, franks

their clothes home once a week to be washed, is going to be the

loser by the investigation of the Congressional franking privilege

pending.—_Delton (Mich.) Graphic._

* * * * *

Tom Watson wants to know if Bryan will try to buy the throne of Peter

the Great or the second-hand coat of Peter the Great. Mr. Bryan set the

entire Japanese nation against him when he tried to buy the “war chair”

that Togo had sat in, and the Watson inquiries suggest nothing more out

of place than this foolish and very improper episode.—_Rushville (Ind.)

American._

* * * * *

The reply of Thomas E. Watson to Clark Howell is such a long letter that

we cannot get it in this issue of the Rambler, but will give it Tuesday.

The weakest of all the weak things that Howell’s advisers have let him do

is the stirring up of Watson.—_Cordele (Ga.) Rambler._

* * * * *

And so “I am a Democrat, D. B. Hill” has also been receiving a large

sum of money ($5,000) each year for a long time from the Equitable Life

Insurance Company. Mr. Hill says his salary was for his services as a

lawyer and not for his political influence. Mr. Hill may have thought so,

made himself think so. But to a man up a tree the salaries the insurance

companies paid Hill, Depew and other men of great political influence

were to make friends of them so that the graft of the insurance officers

could continue. We presume most of the men of great political influence

in the ruling parties are on the pay roll of one or more of the big

grafting corporations. A list of the congressmen, governors, etc., who

are getting salaries as attorneys for the railroads, trusts, etc., would

be very interesting reading.—_Missouri World._

* * * * *

The Georgia gubernatorial campaign has reached the letter-writing stage,

apparently, though it must be confessed that the man who sprung the

trigger isn’t profiting very much by the result of his action. The secret

of the Sibley correspondence was carefully guarded until the Columbus

debate, and then thrown upon the public in the form of a bombshell, the

expectation being that Mr. Smith would be swept from his feet by the

explosion.

The result was anything but what was anticipated. While Mr. Smith knew

nothing of what was coming, he did exactly as he has done in the face of

all the charges that have been brought against him—made no explanation

whatever, because he had nothing to explain.

The matter was explained, however, and by the man who knew more about the

whole business than any one—excepting, of course, Mr. Howell, and that

man was Hon. Thomas E. Watson. And Mr. Watson’s explanation does just

what it was intended to do—it explains.

Attempts have since been made by Mr. Howell to give further enlightenment

on the Sibley and McGregor episodes by publishing the entire

correspondence, but like a man in quicksand, every struggle to extricate

himself only sinks him the deeper.

At no time has it been shown that Mr. Smith sought an alliance with Mr.

Watson, or that one was ever made. Mr. Watson has no political ambition

at the present time, and, in fact, states in one of his letters that

instead of seeking the election to the United States Senate, he is

supporting, and will cast his vote for Hon. John Temple Graves for the

same reason that he is supporting Mr. Smith—because Mr. Graves stands for

the same principles Mr. Watson has always advocated.—_Dublin (Ga.) Times._

* * * * *

Howell and McGregor are trying hard to make it appear that Tom Watson

and Smith made a firm trade before Smith announced for Governor; and in

the next breath Clark says Sibley offered him Watson’s support six weeks

after Smith announced. Funny how he could support both of them!—_Bullock

(Ga.) Times._

* * * * *

Mr. Howell is lustily calling to the “Loyal Democrats” to save him

from Tom Watson and the bow-wows. Loyal to what? To Clark and the

corporations? But a few weeks ago “Boss” Murphy was calling (and buying)

both “Loyal” Democrats and Republicans to save him from Hearst and the

penitentiary. Honest Democrats, by the Eternal, be loyal to yourselves,

your wives and children, and to the God that made you.—_Dalton (Ga.)

Herald._

* * * * *

Why should ex-Populist Hon. Thomas E. Winn be allowed to use the columns

of the only Democratic paper in the state, the Constitution, to advise

ex-Populists to vote for Howell, and Hon. Thomas E. Watson be refused to

say whom he is for and why. Tell us, Clark.—_Lawrenceville (Ga.) Journal._

* * * * *

H. Clay Pierce, of the Waters-Pierce Oil Company, a branch of the

Standard, has been in hiding at the Waldorf-Astoria hotel, in New York,

to prevent the serving of a summons to appear before Attorney-General

Hadley, of Missouri. Pierce has had his private yacht steamed up for

days, ready to leave the country at a moment’s notice. Old John D.

Rockefeller is also dodging around, keeping out of the way of the

officers. The fact that the Standard Oil fellows are afraid to go into

court, and are continually on the lookout for officers, ought to be

sufficient proof to the people that they are guilty. Honest people are

not afraid of law or officers.—_Garnett (Kan.) Independent Review._

* * * * *

It seems that conditions down on the isthmus, where the Government is

engaged in digging a big canal, will not stand much probing. A Republican

paper, friendly to the administration, sent a representative down there

to report on the conditions, and his report has caused an investigation

to be begun by Congress. President Roosevelt will be fortunate if he

saves himself from this Congress, and he can afford to keep on friendly

terms with the Democrats.—_Malad (Idaho) People’s Advocate._

* * * * *

The Federal Senate of the United States is becoming more and more like

the House of Lords in England. It is clearly not of the people. Wealth

is the title that makes membership possible. A man without money, in

these later days, can no more enter this American House of Lords than a

camel can pass through the eye of a needle. No matter how a man may have

acquired his riches, even though every one of his dollars be tainted,

this “honorable” position as the head of our Government is his—providing

he has the “dough to go around.” Oh! the shame of it all! Why is it that

the common people, the masses, those who earn their bread by the sweat

of their brow—and they are in the majority—do not rise up in their might

and make this office an elective one by all the people instead of a few

subsidized purchased legislators, that it might come from the people,

and in coming from them, represent them instead of the selfish money

interests of the country?—_Detroit (Mich.) Courier._

* * * * *

Common mortals have an awesome fear of the majesty of the law, but not so

with Rogers, the Standard Oil lord lieutenant. They are regarded by him

as but minions of the people; something far beneath his lofty station.

Let’s hope he is taught a wholesome respect for courts of justice before

this Standard Oil rottenness is all suppressed.—_Prescot (Wis.) Tribune._

* * * * *

Of all the thin political tricks that have been attempted to be put off

on the people of Georgia, that Sibley-Howell correspondence, sprung by

tricky Clark in the Columbus debate, was the thinnest. Why they didn’t

have sense enough to date their letters two months earlier, so as to

antedate Hoke Smith’s announcement, is an evidence of the weakness of

political trickery. There was never a meaner nor more transparent job,

for it could deceive only fools.—_Sparta (Ga.) Ishmaelite._

* * * * *

It is said that the various corporations of the country have employed

and almost monopolized all of the best legal talent of the land. Be

that as it may; no lawyer that is, or for the last ten years has been,

employed by a corporation should ever be elected or appointed to a

public office. Especially should they not be sent to Congress or state

legislature.—_Cass (Tex.) Sun._

* * * * *

Two insurance companies that have defied the state law requiring licenses

and who have other charges laid at their doors have been taken into the

civil courts by the State Insurance Department. It is to be hoped that

they will not escape upon any technicality as they did in the criminal

action. It’s time the insurance companies were made to understand that

the laws, weak and incomplete as they are, must be enforced.—_Cortez

(Colo.) Journal._

* * * * *

The year 1906 is an off year in politics. No National tickets will be in

the field; but National issues will be emphasized and direction given

to the next campaign. It will be well for us to look the field over and

examine our bearings. For many years we have trusted the great political

parties to make up the issues that we, by ballot, are to decide; but

experience has taught us that political parties make up blind issues,

in which the people are not interested. The great issue before the

people of this Government today is the enforcement of the law. The great

monopolies, who are law defying in their tendencies, must be compelled to

obey the law. The law-defying elements that are moved by selfish motives

alone, must be made to bend to the will of the people.—_Lockwood (Mo.)

Times._

* * * * *

Berlin, the capital of Germany, has solved the vexed sewage problem in

a way that should commend itself to American cities, where we are away

behind in the disposal of harmful and polluting refuse. The municipality

of Berlin purchased thousands of acres of unproductive sand land near

the city and fertilizing this with the sewage, raises big crops for the

city’s benefit. Of course the plant is costly, but the proceeds of the

farm repay all cost, besides a good profit.—_The American Farmer._

* * * * *

The Citizen regrets very much the domestic infelicity which seems to

exist under the roof of the _Atlanta, Ga., News_. It is unfortunate.

Hon. John Temple Graves, as the Rome Tribune puts it, “is the Atlanta

News.” We would not give a thrip of our finger for it without him. He is

the life of it, and his brain and energy have made it. He has kept it

free from furtherance of his political ambitions, and has made it these

years the impartial commentator of men and affairs. The whole trouble is,

no doubt, the result of corporate greed, and the desire on the part of

certain influences to control its policy.—_Dalton (Ga.) Citizen._

The next political campaign in this county will be more than interesting.

Neither party has a “walkover” any longer. No candidate has a “cinch,”

but those who win will have to work and satisfy the people. Moreover, our

people are not going to vote for men they know to be bad, merely because

nominated by their party. The object of our system of ballots is to give

every voter a chance to exercise his individual opinion and our people,

Democrats and Republicans, will do it.—_Bloomfield (Mo.) Courier._

* * * * *

If there are 80,000 populists in Georgia, Clark Howell had just as well

come out of the race, for his attack on Tom Watson is an attack on each

of them, and the result will be that every one of them will vote with

him. They follow him wherever he leads with that same spirit of loyalty

exhibited by the grenadiers who followed the matchless Napoleon. It is

a bad political move to disturb this sleeping lion, who is, perhaps,

the matchless master of the Queen’s English in Georgia. His store of

information seems inexhaustable, and his logic irresistible. True,

regardless of his politics.—_Marietta (Ga.) Courier._

Right, you are, neighbor. Watson’s reply to Howell on the Sibley letter

was the hottest, the strongest, the most cutting and most biting

political epistle that we have ever read.

Every word in it was as sharp as a two-edged sword and went as straight

to the mark as a rifle ball.

We care but little what some writers say about us, but there are two

people in Georgia, Mrs. Felton and Tom Watson, with whom we hope forever

to keep on terms.

And Tom Watson is a man of convictions. He isn’t afraid of abuse when it

comes to taking a stand for what he considers right.

Smart as he is, he sees through the political scheme being worked in

Georgia to defeat Hoke Smith and he denounces it in no uncertain terms.

Listen to him: “If Hoke Smith succeeds, if the people will but realize

that Hoke Smith is the only anti-ring candidate in the field, if they

will but realize that the candidacies of Clark Howell, Jim Smith, Dick

Russell, J. H. Estill, Jack Robinson, and Hiram-Fat-and-Go-Last all

tend to the same object; if they will but realize that these different

candidates are jumping-jacks which Hamp McWhorter has strung upon the

same string, and that when Hamp strikes the string with the straw they

all dance in the most diverting and uniform manner: if the people will

but use their common sense and refuse to be divided, then Hoke Smith’s

triumph is assured.”

Listen again to this patriotic paragraph: “And in my purpose there is a

motive so dominant, and a plan so full of the promise of glorious results

for Georgia and the South, that I shall not allow the rigid limits of

party lines to tie my hands; but shall hold myself perfectly free to

serve my people in the best way that circumstances allow, and as duty

directs.”

And nobody will close Watson’s mouth. On that score he says: “One-horse

politicians devoted to the ring need not think that their permission is

necessary for me to advise with the people of Georgia. Their consent will

not be asked. As a Georgian I have a right to be heard. My people came

here when the Indians still roamed in the woods, and have been a part of

Georgia ever since, serving her dutifully in the time of peace, fighting

for her manfully in the time of war. There never lived a man who was

more devoted than I to the best interests of my state and of the South.

As a Southern man, I resent from the depth of my heart the political

degradation into which our state has fallen, and I am going to do my

level best to help Hoke Smith redeem it.”—_Lawrenceville (Ga.) Gwinnett

Journal._

* * * * *

The bankers want more “currency”—so did the farmers a few years ago. At

that time it was a crazy scheme—today it is sound finance!—_Penns Grove

(N. J.) Record._

* * * * *

Senator Depew is reported to be in failing health, owing to the storm of

criticism which has forced him from many places of honor, and which may

lose him his Senate seat. And this is the witty Chauncey who was wont to

laugh away opposition and carry his points so easily! “Great will be the

fall thereof.”—_Hogansville (Ga.) News._

* * * * *

We move to amend Secretary Shaw’s motion for an elastic currency by

striking out elastic and substituting adhesive.—_Republican City (Mo.)

Ranger._

* * * * *

Secretary Shaw’s scheme for an elastic currency is to authorize the

national banks to strike from their notes as now issued the words

“secured by United States bonds deposited with the treasury of the United

States,” and to issue 50 per cent more notes whenever the demand seems

to exist. Thus, if the National City Bank of New York had issued all the

notes it could against Government bonds, and a big stock gambler asked

for a loan of $1,000,000, the bank would issue notes in that sum, charge

him, say 10 per cent, retire the notes when the loan was paid, and pocket

the interest in excess of the 6 per cent tax to the Government. Very nice

arrangement that for the national banks. Little wonder that Wall Street

takes kindly to the candidacy of Mr. Shaw for the presidency.—_Rushville

(Ill.) Times._

* * * * *

Let’s see: Does this country lead the civilized world in progress?

Well, hardly, since every other civilized country on the face of the

earth, with the exception of Honduras and Costa Rica, own and operate

their own telegraph lines and give a far more satisfactory service to

the public for a far less consideration than it costs the dear people

in this country of progress, where corporations, have, by robbing the

people, accumulated untold wealth with which they are enabled to evade

such laws as prove obnoxious to them, and can buy law-makers and have

odious laws repealed and new ones made, giving them all the powers they

seek.—_Cloverdale (Ind.) Graphic._

* * * * *

The Standard oil magnates have been again showing their contempt of law.

Their attitude hatches more anarchists than all the Herr Most brand of

incubators. The lawless rich and powerful are the real enemies of the

republic.—_Pennsboro (W. Va.)_ News.

* * * * *

The _American_ agrees most heartily with Dr. Charles W. Eliot, president

of Harvard University, when he says the great movement of the world is

toward democracy. This is the natural result of an advancing civilization.

America overthrew the false doctrine of the divine right of kings to rule

when she wrote the Declaration of Independence and declared that all men

were born equal. Since then we have created by law a person as great, as

arrogant and tyrannical as the king—the Public Corporation.

How can all men have an equal footing in law when we give special

privileges to the corporate person and enable that person to levy tribute

at will on the wealth of the nation?

How can all have equal rights, when the corporate person can spend

millions of dollars to corrupt our city councils, our state legislatures,

our Congress and our courts?

The movement against these legalized law-created individuals is the

awakening of the spirit of democracy, and it means the eventual wiping

out of these public service corporations which occupy relatively the

same position in this country that the king does in a monarchy. It

means that genuine democracy, the rule of the people, will supplant the

rule of the corporation. It means the public ownership of all public

utilities.—_Creston (Ia.) Morning American._

* * * * *

Whatever is said of Tom Watson, no one will deny that he has convictions

and the nerve to stand by them. He knows no party lines when it comes to

fighting for the principles he has so long advocated, and that is the

reason he is now supporting Hoke Smith.—_Dalton (Ga.) Citizen._

* * * * *

The Philippine tariff is a characteristic act of the present régime. We

first shot and beat the poor savages into submission. We then took away

the market for their goods and compelled them to sell to, and buy of, us.

We followed this with the Dingley tariff both coming and going. The fact

that this was simple highway robbery did not shame us. At the point of

a gun they are compelled to stand and deliver. The House has now passed

a bill providing that we will stop robbing these “wards” of ours except

the poor Sugar Trust and Tobacco Trust and they shall only continue their

robbery until 1909. And do you know that some Republicans are actually

claiming some credit for such a law as that?—_Frankfort (Ind.) Crescent

Standard._

* * * * *

The author of our “Washington Letter” slops over this week in fulsome

praise of Paul Morton, who at one time admitted his long-continued

violation of the anti-rebate law—a crime which no honorable man would

commit under any circumstances. The _Herald_ approves of no such

condoning of crime on the part of any man from the President down to the

lowest.—_Waseca (Minn.) Herald._

* * * * *

Burton cares not who makes the laws of the country, provided he gets his

salary and mileage.—_Cumberland (Md.) Independent._

* * * * *

By stepping inside of the door of the Senate chamber so that the journal

clerk could view him for half a minute, Senator Burton of Kansas was

enabled to claim attendance on the 59th Congress and draw $1,000 mileage

therefore. No, Senator Burton will not resign while he can draw his

salary of $5,000 a year and mileage, even though his reputation does rest

under a cloud. That cloud has a silver lining.—_Alva (Okla.) Renfrews

Record._

* * * * *

A few years ago there was considerable riot in the subsidized press about

the “disgrace” that had been heaped upon Kansas by the “Pops.” All manner

of fun was poked at Peffer’s whiskers—but he was never sent to jail. This

country had a good deal of fun over “Sockless Jerry,” but he was never

accused of working any get-rich-quick concern. No “Pop” state officer has

ever involved the state in such a scandal as has been hanging over the

state treasury for the last three years. The “Pop” state secretary never

loaded the state school fund up with a batch of worthless bonds. Honest

now, how much has the reputation of Kansas been improved by the crowd

that “redeemed it from Populism.”—_Mankato (Kan.) Advocate._

* * * * *

It is an honor, not a crime, to hold a public office. It is a proper

reward for activity in politics, but he who accepts an office should

never forget that the moment he enters upon the discharge of his duties

he becomes then an officer for all the people, not only those who

voted for his election, but those who opposed it.—_Indianola (Miss.)

Enterprise._

* * * * *

As an evidence of the wide extent of the reform sentiment among Oregon

voters of today, one has but to notice how anxiously eager the would-be

candidates for Congress are to get into the reform band-wagon. At least

two of the Republican aspirants are old-time ring politicians and

probably care but little for most of the reforms demanded by the people

further than to ride into office on the reform wave. But reform is in

the air, gentlemen, and if you keep in the swim you will have to join the

throng, and be honest about it, too.—_Scio (Oregon) Santian News._

* * * * *

H. H. Rogers of the Standard Oil Company the concrete expression of the

rank insolence of a hundred millions of ill-gotten wealth.—_Rush Springs

(I. T.) Landmark._

* * * * *

All cities which have adopted municipal ownership of their lighting

plant are glad they did it, and would not think of going back to private

ownership. Why should Grand Island be a back number in the progress of

the world?—_Grand Island (Neb.) Democrat_.

_His Grudge_

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