was so or not, it had a most decided bearing upon the question whether
the officers and controllers of the Big Three insurance companies were
honest or dishonest men. Therefore I picked up their accusation and
began a line of argument to prove they were tricksters and absolutely
devoid of honor.
I showed, by reproducing the personal letters of President McCall, of
the New York Life, to my office and to my house, reenforced by his
special agent's letter, and these reenforced by his Boston agent's
letter, that I had been continuously and urgently importuned to take
insurance during the time he said I was blacklisted. The insurance
people met this by the excuse that these were not personal letters, but
mere advertisements.
I then reproduced the million-dollar policy, hoping to drag from the Big
Three a specific charge that this, too, was an advertisement.
Of course, I did not pretend that the policy in question was in force,
that is, that I was insured in the Equitable Life Assurance Society for
one million dollars. This would have been too childish; first, because
every insurance policy, particularly the very large ones, is as much a
matter of record, to be got at by any one in the insurance business, as
are real-estate records; and, next, because that which I printed had the
signature punched out, which made it obvious that it was not in force.
My object was to lead the Equitable into the positive statement that it
was an ordinary advertisement, when I would have reproduced the
proposition that accompanied it and which the Equitable made in probably
the most elaborate set of documents ever assembled by an insurance
company for the purpose of inducing one of the "best risks" in America
to take out a "great big policy." These constitute the complete argument
which was made by the Equitable Life Assurance Society to persuade me to
take a million dollars' worth of insurance. They are engrossed upon
parchment and bound in a specially gotten-up morocco cover, and, I was
told, cost the insurance company between four and five hundred dollars.
They were presented to me as the result of my demanding that all the
inducements they offered to come into their company should be put down
on paper, so that there could be no mistaking them. The documents as
engrossed and the terms of the contract were carefully copyrighted by
the Equitable, and are now on my table before me as I write.
The question which the publication of the million-dollar policy was to
settle was whether or not I had been importuned to take out great sums
of insurance in the leading insurance company of America, and it proved
exactly what I had contended--that I had been so importuned.
Up to and including my April, 1905, instalment I have made specific
charges against the great insurance companies, the Mutual, the New York
Life, and the Equitable:
1st. That the control of the officers of these great corporations over
the billion dollars of their policy-holders' funds is as absolute and
unrestricted for all practical purposes, as is their control of their
own personal affairs, and is largely exercised for their personal
enrichment.
2d. That the policy-holders have absolutely no voice in the management
of these companies or the control of their funds, because of the
manipulation of proxies in the New York Life and the Mutual and the
control of the stock of the Equitable.
3d. That those who do control the big companies are votaries of the
"System," and as such are subject to the "System's" orders as absolutely
as is James Stillman, president of the "Standard Oil" National City
Bank.
4th. That the insiders of these insurance companies, not one but several
of them, have accumulated fortunes in the past few years, of from one to
twenty millions, while at the same time premium-rates have advanced and
dividends decreased.
5th. That under the present methods of conducting these great companies
it is as inevitable as it was in the case of 520-per-cent. Miller or
Mrs. Howe's Woman's Bank, that as soon as they can get no more
insurance, the funds behind the old insurance will be dissipated and a
crash take place such as the world has never known before.
6th. That the companies are "milked" in every direction, through the
purchase and sale of real estate, through the loaning of their millions,
and through the manipulation and investment of their funds.
7th. That they acquire new business at an expense and by methods which
alone will in time wreck the companies.
8th. That in a single instance the New York Life sold securities for
$5,839,087, but its statement under oath to the State Insurance
Departments showed receipts of only $3,075,392.
9th. That the New York Life sold the stock of the New York Security &
Trust Company, which it held, to its insiders for over $4,000,000 less
then they could have secured for it from others.
I have specifically charged other things, and will, as my story
proceeds, make many more specific charges of as serious a nature; but
the above suffice for my present argument, which is, that up to and
including the April number I have made these accusations and that the
only way they have been met is by underhand mud-slinging and by alleging
that the incentive for my attack was that I could not secure insurance
from any of the American companies; and I have met this with absolute
proof, which must stand until it is disproved, that I have been during
the past ten years importuned and urged by the large insurance companies
of America to take out insurance.
Therefore I will leave the question of this million-dollar policy and
other forms of importuning until the insurance companies offer something
in rebuttal.
THE WAY OUT
The overhauling of the Equitable Life exposed conditions far worse than
I had indicated to the public, and it seemed probable that the usual
whitewashing process would be utilized to conceal the guilt of the
rapacious criminals who had been untrue to the most sacred trust that
can be imposed on man. Since that time, however, the Governor of the
State of New York has appointed a committee to investigate the affairs
of the Big Three corporations, and the resulting disclosures are the
sensation of the hour as this book goes to press. In order to protect
the interests of policy-holders, in case the authorities declined to
act, I issued the following address in the July, 1905, number of
_Everybody's_:
TO THE POLICY-HOLDERS OF THE NEW YORK LIFE, MUTUAL, AND EQUITABLE
INSURANCE COMPANIES
The time has come for you to act. When, less than a year ago, I began my
story, "Frenzied Finance," I exposed the function of the three great
life-insurance companies in the structure of the "System." I explained
that they were controlled in the interests of great financiers and that
their funds were juggled with to compass the huge plundering operations
of Wall Street. At that time the New York Life, the Equitable, and the
Mutual Life loomed before the American people as the greatest, most
respected, and most venerable institutions in our broad land. To-day
they stand for all that is tricky, fraudulent, and oppressive.
A great change to have been accomplished in less than twelve months!
My readers are by this time familiar with the condition of affairs in
the Equitable. The greed, juggling, and grafting practised by its
officers and controllers have been fully exposed through the press. I
hope none of those who have followed the terrific arraignment of
rottenness and rascality made through the Frick report are so foolish as
to imagine that the evils described are confined to the Equitable. In my
own opinion the Equitable is much less reprehensible than the New York
Life, and when that institution and the Mutual are thoroughly shaken up,
as they will be in the future, indubitable evidence of the same fashion
of extravagance, trickery, and fraud will be found in plenty. Conditions
in the three institutions are the same; though of late the New York Life
has altered the character of most of its securities. Each has piled up
an immense surplus which has been used through allied trust companies
for stock juggling; each has paid extravagant commissions to agents; the
funds of each have been managed to afford to high officials plentiful
opportunities of graft; each has its real estate, fire insurance, low
rent and loan favor graft; in each will be found the same type of
syndicates as President Alexander and Vice-President Hyde used for their
personal enrichment in the Equitable. To-day President John A. McCall of
the New York Life is credited with possessing a fortune of between ten
and fifteen millions--a few brief years ago he was State Superintendent
of Insurance in Albany. The chief associate in the management of the
same corporation, George W. Perkins, J. Pierpont Morgan's partner, is
another very rich man, whose wealth has been accumulated in a few short
years. Do you imagine for a moment that such transactions as I set forth
last year in connection with the New York Security and Trust Company, in
which the interest of the New York Life was sold to a syndicate of its
own directors for a sum far below the market value of the shares, were
put through without the connivance of President McCall and
Vice-President Perkins? Even if the New York Life, as its president
explains, did make a large profit on the sale of the trust company's
stock, he cannot deny that the syndicate paid far less than the then
market value of the shares for the insurance company's holdings.
There is something particularly vile about the crimes of these high
officials and distinguished gentlemen who have been waxing fat and
luxurious on life-insurance graft. In a recent number of this magazine I
drew a parallel between the confidence operator and the burglar to show
that the latter despises the former for a sneak thief who takes no
chances in his thieving operations. Infinitely more depraved than the
sneak thief is the high-placed functionary, presiding over a great
institution built up out of the savings of millions of people, paid an
immense salary for his important services, trusted with vast funds
because of his reputation for integrity and business sagacity--who yet
uses his splendid place to line his own pocket. Of all fiduciary
institutions, life insurance should be the most sacred. Its chief
function is to care for the widow, the orphan, and the helpless. The
millions of revenue paid annually into the life-insurance companies of
this country represent the blood and tears and sweat of millions of
Americans who thus provide for the care of their dear ones for the time
when death shall have put an end to their own income-earning abilities.
The administrator of a trust so solemn and exalted should devote himself
to its safeguarding as a priest dedicates himself to the service of his
Maker. The responsibility conferred on him is the highest and holiest
man can repose in his fellow-man. Remembering all this, consider again
the revelations of greed and plunder in the Equitable; consider that
millions upon millions of dollars have been filched and wasted; analyze
the Frick report and the letter of President Alexander to the directors
of the society, calling for Vice-President Hyde's removal from office.
Think, ye farmers and laborers, of personal traveling expenses of
$75,000 in a brief period, of salaries of $100,000 annually paid for a
few hours of work per day; think of vast sums of your money used to
provide expensive safe-deposit institutions with low-priced quarters so
that the personal income of men already multimillionaires may wax still
greater. Think of the great institution to whose hundreds of millions'
income you contribute your hard-earned dollars, being farmed, milked,
and squeezed by a pack of dissolute and greedy schemers and robbers more
conscienceless and oppressive than any band of thugs in the country.
When I began to discuss in _Everybody's Magazine_ the subject of the
three great life-insurance companies, I stated that there is actually
nothing between the two million-odd policy-holders and the possibility
of their being robbed of the billions of dollars of their accumulated
savings but the devotion and the honesty of the men who are in control
of these institutions.
You know what happened when I said this to you the first time--less than
a year ago. The officers, trustees, and hirelings of these great
companies laughed to scorn my statements and called me a liar and a
scoundrel. They drew the attention of the whole world to the standing
and wealth and honesty of the men who managed these great corporations,
and proved by the most positive asseverations that nothing could be more
preposterous than that any one of them could do wrong. But the great
God, who seldom allows His children to remain long deceived to their
undoing, heard these loud-mouthed protestations, and to-day the world is
listening to exposures of low, mean thefts and contemptible crimes far
worse than any to which I had pointed.
And from whom comes the proof of the treacheries and rascalities
perpetrated within the Equitable? From the men who control and manage
this great institution and its hundreds of millions of accumulations.
When my accusations first appeared, these men saw the handwriting on the
wall and some of them, bolder than others, determined to seize these
vast hoards of the public's money and at the same time get possession of
all evidence of past crimes so that they might be immune forever after
from punishment and the necessity of making restitution. In the act of
grabbing, however, the robbers fell out with one another, and, presto!
they are in the public square where all men, women, and children, cats,
dogs, and asses may see and hear as they gouge, bite, and accuse each
other of the vilest crimes.
These are the men in whose custody even now are the accumulations on
which you, Mr. Policy-holder, are depending to take care of your wife
and little ones, should you die. On the honor and responsibility of men
who in the past five years have "saved" out of salaries of $20,000 to
$100,000, private fortunes of millions, you must absolutely rely for the
safety of the billions of dollars of your savings. The future of the
helpless beings whom your hard daily labors provide with a livelihood is
in the hands of men who admit having expended $100,000 of your money to
provide a lordly and regal entertainment for a set of extravagantly paid
agents and solicitors who, spurred on by prodigal inducements, have
piled up huge amounts of new business on the company's books. I have
explained to you before what such business is worth, that the agent gets
so large a commission that he is practically in a position to accept
risks at far below their cost to the company, and that such business as
this is seldom renewed. The same men have been paying personal
secretaries, gardeners, and flunkies out of your earnings; they have
been feasting and traveling in private cars with large parties of the
New York flubstocracy at your expense; every possible extravagance they
have been guilty of by means of the revenues some of you have worked
fourteen to eighteen hours a day to gather in. Shame, I say, on such
contemptible thievery.
I cannot resist the temptation to pull back the slide from one episode
of the past. When my strictures on the three great life-insurance
companies first appeared, one of the vice-presidents of the Equitable,
Gage E. Tarbell, in writing to an inquiring policy-holder, said: "Pay no
attention to Lawson; he is only a reckless stock gambler, and every
sensible person knows that any man, no matter what his position might
be, who would do anything to cause loss to the class of people we
insure, must be a rascal." And this is the same man Tarbell, it is now
admitted by all the Equitable officers and investigating committees,
who, as soon as he saw the crisis coming in the affairs of the
Equitable, had his pal, President Alexander, pay to him $135,000, which
he claimed was due him for commission renewals, even though he was then
in receipt of a salary of $60,000 per annum for his services. It is
through the operations of this same Tarbell that the vast system of
rebates, one of the chief evils of the present system of life insurance,
came into being, and through his prodigality that the immense sum of
$2,000,000 stands on the books of the company, representing advance
commissions to the pampered agents.
The time has come for all you policy-holders to act, and there is but
one way to act.
A thousand and one schemes are afloat to confuse and trick you at this
period. The cry is--anything to hush things, to confine the fire to the
Equitable, at any cost, even though it totally consumes the $400,000,000
of the people's savings in that institution. I told you at the beginning
that the New York Life was worse, if anything, than the Equitable, and
the Mutual Life just as bad. Therefore I unqualifiedly advise
policy-holders to:
1. Pay up this year's premium--it will be the last to these plunderers.
2. Have nothing to do with any committee or scheme.
3. Write me, at once, your name, address, and the amount and character
of your policy. I want nothing more from you, and under no consideration
will I divulge your name without your further consent in writing.
I already have the names of thousands of policy-holders, but to make my
plan instantly effective I must have scores of thousands.
My plan has for its aim and end, this and only this:
The absolute preservation of the face value of your policy.
The reduction of future premium payments to forty cents on the dollar on
what you now pay.
The restitution of millions upon millions looted from the three great
companies, or as much as can be collected after a careful examination of
the books--and the punishment of the thieves.
Bear in mind _that I will not have any money connection with you in the
working out of my plan. I pay my own expenses. I will not ask any reward
or profit, money, office, or otherwise, nor will I under any
circumstances accept any._
[Illustration: Policy-holders reply coupon.]
In response to this appeal I received over sixteen thousand proxies,
representing over fifty-four millions of insurance. The investigations
made by the legislative committee of the State of New York are
unearthing in a most thorough manner the iniquities of the directors and
managers of the Big Three, and before proceeding further I shall await
the results of its work. If there is any way short of criminal
proceedings to compel the restitution of the millions diverted or stolen
from policy-holders, I shall begin suits which I am satisfied can be
fought to a successful conclusion.
THE CALL TO ARMS
The extraordinary disclosures made before the investigating committee of
the New York Legislature, which is now conducting inquiries into the
methods of the great insurance companies, led me finally to issue the
following open letter to John A. McCall, in which I review the
controversy between us and contrast his disclosures of corruption and
mismanagement with his brazen professions of virtue and probity made
last year. In order to wrest the two great mutual companies from the
control of men who are obviously unworthy to direct them and with whom
the policy-holders' funds are plainly unsafe, I asked for proxies which
would make it possible for me to bring about a change in the control of
these two great corporations.
This letter and call appeared in the November, 1905, issue of
_Everybody's Magazine_.
AN OPEN LETTER TO JOHN A. McCALL, PRESIDENT NEW YORK LIFE INSURANCE
COMPANY
_Sir_: It is time your attention was called to the moral sense of the
American people. It is time some one dragged you out of the Wall Street
conservatory and set you in the plain white light of daily life. It is
time you were shown yourself as you are to-day seen by the millions of
your countrymen who, a month ago, believed you to be a great and
honorable man.
In spite of the terrible exposures of the past few weeks, in spite of
the pitiless revealment of yourself and your directors as tricksters,
in spite of the unveiling of the jugglery, grafting, and corruption of
your administration of the most sacred trust that can be confided to
man, you remain unconvinced of your fall and unpenetrated by your shame.
Fortified by the sympathy of your fellow-sinners, you imagine your
audacious bluster and your sly evasions before the Investigating
Committee of the State of New York represented shrewd generalship and
able strategy, forgetting that the enemy against whom your manoeuvres
were directed was the American people and that, in this inquisition,
your character and reputation were as absolutely before the bar as
though you had been indicted for sequestration of the funds of some dead
friend's wife.
Throughout this broad country of ours are good Americans who have slaved
and toiled to gather up the hundreds of dollars which you have exacted
from them yearly as the price of the future livelihood of their wives
and children, or as the provision for their own old age. You have made
yourself the custodian of these funds under sacred pledge of square
dealing and safe and honest administration. You have made yourself the
national executor, the great depositary of the moneys of the widow and
the orphan. You have cried your virtue and honorableness from the
housetops, and, under the stress of your pleadings, hundreds of millions
of dollars have been confided to you annually--half the savings of the
nation have been turned into your coffers, all because you insisted that
you were honest beyond all other men, and that the dear ones left behind
might rely on your generosity and integrity for their support.
And it is with the moneys that might at any time have been claimed by
these widows and orphans that you have been rigging syndicates,
debauching legislatures, juggling judges, manipulating stock-markets,
and doing other things which will be proven later. Instead of employing
the vast power and the immense wealth intrusted to you to conserve the
interests of your policy-holders, you have made yourself a part of the
cruel robbing machine which the "System" has created to deprive the
American people of their savings. Under the pretence of seeking
profitable investment, your corporation has been perverted into a vast
stock-gambling agency. You have filled the high places in your
corporation with your own children and relatives and their relatives,
and conferred on them great salaries out of which they have grown rich.
You have paid out to friends and associates, on various pleas, millions
that rightly belonged to your policy-holders. You have done all these
things habitually, yet to-day you describe the investigation being
conducted into your operations as an impertinence, and secretly you
regard this inquisition and all that pertains to it as a waste of time
and energy. You are unrepentant, unashamed, and defiant.
I shall take this opportunity, sir, of reviewing our own relations
during the past year and contrasting your position to-day with that you
boasted twelve months ago.
One year ago, in _Everybody's Magazine_, I said:
"The officers, trustees, and officials of the 'Big Three' life-insurance
companies have been and are systematically robbing their policy-holders.
They are grafters--mean, contemptible grafters."
I gave specific instances of their thieveries.
You replied, not by haling me to court, but by:
Circulating throughout the world documents by the millions, disparaging
my reputation by advertisements and "news" and "editorial" statements
from your subsidized insurance press, denying my charges and attacking
my character, all at the expense of your policy-holders.
You libelled me in thousands of private letters to policy-holders, many
of which came back to me.
You employed James M. Beck, ex-Assistant Attorney-General of the United
States, then and now chief attorney for Henry H. Rogers, the Standard
Oil Company, the "System," and the Mutual Life Insurance Company, to
ridicule my utterances and asperse my honor in addresses in the cities
of Philadelphia and Boston.
You employed James H. Eckels, ex-Comptroller of the Currency of the
United States, now president of the Commercial Bank and representative
of the "System" in the West, to attack my arguments and distort my
motives in Chicago.
You ordered Vice-President Perkins, of the New York Life Insurance
Company, to perform similar service in Philadelphia; and
The burden of all these documents, advertisements, and disguised
advertisements and addresses was: "Lawson is an unmitigated liar and
scoundrel, whose sole reason for attacking the insurance companies is
that we refused him insurance."
I replied by printing your personal letter to me, wherein you importuned
me to accept insurance in your company.
Again you gave me the lie, and pronounced your letter spurious.
I replied to you and your followers by instancing cases of perjury,
bribery, and false statements.
I stated that your claim that your company did not own, nor loan upon,
stocks was false, and that it was made for the purpose of misleading and
imposing upon your policy-holders, banks, trust companies, Government
officials, and investors.
You answered this by writing a letter to one of the great churchmen of
America, and in it you said: "I pledge you my word of honor this company
has never, since 1899, had a dollar's interest, directly or indirectly,
in any stock. Lawson knows this, and deliberately, for his own base
purposes, makes charges to the contrary which he knows to be false."
To-day you and your fellow-plunderers stand convicted in the eyes of the
whole world not only of juggling the moneys of the widow and the orphan
in the stock-market, but of manipulating these trust funds for the
benefit of your own pockets. To-day the world is aghast at your perfidy
and amazed at your temerity.
Notwithstanding the turpitude already exposed to the people, you still
imagine you can so conduct yourself as to prevent the investigators from
fastening on you and your associates the more desperate crimes that have
been committed in the past--the 150 to 200 millions stolen and diverted
or used in corruption. You know as I do that only the very edges of this
national cesspool have yet been uncovered. You know that not only have
the ballot-box and the Legislature at Albany been tampered with, but
the law-making and administering machinery of other States corrupted,
the Federal Government surrounded, and certain of the judiciary of
America "educated."
You believe you can keep the evidence of these crimes from the American
people by the same kind of bluff and effrontery with which you met my
first charges. But you have mistaken the tempers of your countrymen.
I have been authorized in writing by over 16,000 policy-holders,
carrying over fifty-four millions of insurance, to act for them.
I had intended to await the finish of the New York investigation before
proceeding, but as I have had placed in my hands during the past few
days evidences of the determination of yourself and your accomplices and
fellow-conspirators to face it out regardless of consequences, and as I
believe men capable of committing the acts that have been proved during
the past few days are fully capable of taking the transportable part of
the billion and a quarter funds to foreign countries, and of using them
to keep themselves from their justly deserved punishments, I have
decided to act now.
In sending you this open letter, I am actuated only by a desire to bring
you and your associates to such a sense of the seriousness of your
position that you will see it is useless longer to attempt to defy the
American people.
Yours, for the Exposure of Corporation Sneak Thieves,
THOMAS W. LAWSON.
TO LIFE-INSURANCE POLICY-HOLDERS
At the beginning of my story, in 1904, I made certain accusations
against the management of the three big life-insurance companies.
I knew, when I began my story, that the big life-insurance companies
were in the hands of grafters and thieves, just as are the great banks,
trust companies, railroad companies, and big corporations and trusts.
_This I knew_ and, in plain language, said it.
The big insurance companies, through their officers and trustees,
replied by declaring: "He's an unmitigated liar."
I kept at my knitting, for I knew the crimes of these insurance grafters
were such that, sooner or later, the world would have an opportunity to
judge fairly who were the unmitigated liars and thieves.
The opportunity is at hand.
To-day the press of the world is devoting its space, news and editorial,
to a recital of the contemptible and heinous crimes of the New York Life
and the Mutual Life Insurance companies--not as I relate them, but as
their own officers and trustees publicly confess them.
In the July instalment of my story I called upon policy-holders to sign
a coupon blank inserted in _Everybody's Magazine_, and send same to me
that I might speak for them in a plan to further their interests.
In response to my call I have received up to October 4, 1905, 16,307
answers, representing $55,165,916.
I think my readers, when they analyze the following list and take into
consideration the character of the senders, many of whom are men of the
highest standing--bishops, ministers, governors, mayors, judges,
senators, members of Congress, railroad, bank, and trust company
presidents--will agree with me that it is the most remarkable collection
ever made by one interest since life insurance began.
INSURANCE COUPONS
_Received from June 20th to October 4, 1905_
New York Life $18,845,410
Equitable 17,317,956
Mutual 14,550,240
Miscellaneous 4,452,310
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$55,165,916
Alabama 22 Montana 130
Arizona 127 Nebraska 236
Arkansas 124 Nevada 28
California 842 New Hampshire 73
Colorado 211 New Jersey 282
Connecticut 177 New Mexico 40
Delaware 43 New York 1,780
District of Columbia 152 North Carolina 466
Florida 230 North Dakota 143
Georgia 169 Ohio 985
Idaho 150 Oklahoma 154
Illinois 1,012 Oregon 93
Indiana 415 Pennsylvania 1,133
Indian Territory 130 Rhode Island 67
Iowa 560 South Carolina 81
Kansas 316 South Dakota 104
Kentucky 153 Tennessee 157
Louisiana 197 Texas 580
Maine 144 Utah 68
Maryland 126 Vermont 57
Massachusetts 843 Virginia 242
Michigan 406 Washington 417
Minnesota 574 West Virginia 205
Mississippi 173 Wisconsin 318
Missouri 499 Wyoming 36
Alaska 27 Corea 1
Argentina 1 Mexico 71
Bermuda 1 Newfoundland 4
Canada 344 New Zealand 1
Chili 1 Panama 2
China 1 Philippines 16
Colombia 1 Porto Rico 5
Costa Rica 1 Santo Domingo 7
Cuba 4 Straits Settlements 1
England 9 Sweden 1
France 4 Trinidad 2
Hawaii 35 Uruguay 2
Honduras 2 Yukon Territory 4
Japan 4 ------
Grand total 16,307
As soon as I received a number of signatures sufficiently large to
warrant it, I quietly began operations.
The first direct result is the investigation now being held. This
investigation has proceeded far enough to put before the public absolute
proof of all the crimes I have charged, and three to thirty times as
many more.
It is now evident to all that:
1st. The policy-holders in the great companies have yearly paid into
their company scores of millions more than necessary.
2d. The policy-holders have been robbed of scores of millions.
3d. The vast funds now on hand have been habitually used by the grafters
now in control of them in the rankest kind of stock-gambling.
4th. These funds have been used to corrupt the ballot-box and the
law-makers of the country.
I repeat, absolute proof of all this has been made public.
It should now be evident to all that:
1st. The funds now on hand are in actual jeopardy, because they are in
the absolute control of unprincipled scoundrels.
2d. Unless something is done, and done at once, by the policy-holders,
each and every one of the largest companies may become insolvent; that
is, they may not be able to meet the engagements of their policies,
because of waste of funds, tremendous falling off of new business,
tremendous cost of new business, and the nature of the new
business--so-called "graveyard business"; for I am credibly informed
that they are now seeking to insure those who formerly have been refused
insurance because of physical infirmities.
It should also be plainly evident that, if the policy-holders move, and
move quickly, they can be absolutely assured that:
1st. The funds as they are to-day will remain intact.
2d. They will be added to by the restitution of from $75,000,000 to
$150,000,000.
3d. A score of the thieves who have plundered policy-holders in the past
will be sent to prison.
4th. The future payments of policy-holders will be largely cut down.
5th. The present swollen surpluses will be returned in large part to
policy-holders.
6th. In the future policy-holders will actually run the company.
7th. All policy-holders can be assured that in the future they will
receive the actual worth of their policy at surrender.
All this being so, it is most eminently desirable for policy-holders to
act, and at once.
The time will never again be so opportune, for if nothing definite is
done now, policy-holders will be discouraged for all time.
I have given the subject the closest and most earnest study, assisted by
the best insurance experts and lawyers procurable, and guided by the
suggestions of over 100,000 policy-holders, for in addition to the
16,000 mentioned, I have received over 90,000 letters. I have come to
the conclusion that the one thing for policy-holders to do now is:
To authorize some one in whom they have confidence to select a committee
to take their proxies and at once seize possession of the two great
mutual companies, the New York Life and the Mutual.
I omit the Equitable at this stage, because litigation may be necessary
before the Equitable, being a stock company, can come into the
policy-holders' hands. But in the other two, no obstacles can be placed
in the way of the policy-holders' taking control.
To empower this committee to bring action at once to compel full
restitution and enforce full punishment, and then to change the present
method of conducting the insurance business.
The vital question is: Whom can the policy-holders trust to do this?
The "Big Three" are at present spending vast sums of the policy-holders'
money to prevent some such action as this, in the following ways:
First, by moulding public opinion through paid news and editorial items;
next, by the collection of proxies; and third, by the inauguration of
different moves and dummy suits and investigations.
There are already three of these affairs under way. Almost any way the
policy-holders turn for relief they are confronted with traps which, if
they fall into them, will make relief and rescue impossible.
Any man or body of men who go to the great expense necessary to collect
proxies must have some hidden scheme for reimbursing themselves, or they
must be working in the interests of the thieves now in control.
I therefore make bold to say: I am the natural one to make this move.
Just a minute before you pass judgment. Let us see if I am:
1st. I have already spent in my work over a million dollars of my own
money.
2d. I am willing to spend, if necessary, two millions more.
3d. I will absolutely prove I want nothing in return.
4th. I will absolutely prove on the face of my plans that I cannot in
any way benefit beyond the satisfaction I shall derive from putting
another spike in the "System's" coffin.
I ask of the policy-holders simply this:
Fill out the following form of proxy; sign and seal it, and send it to
me. Quick action is most desirable in view of contingencies.
[Illustration]
FOOTNOTES:
[20] In the course of the legislative investigation of the great insurance
companies in New York, it developed that the Mutual Life Insurance Company
conducts a publicity bureau, organized to discredit any one who dares
criticise its methods. This bureau is conducted by one Charles J. Smith, on
a salary of $8,000 per annum, and he works through Allan Forman, editor of
the _Journalist_. Forman maintains a "telegraphic news bureau" and secures
publication in various newspapers or periodicals of matter sent him for
dissemination by the Mutual Life, and he is paid $1.00 per line of the
policy-holders' money on all matter for which he obtains publicity. The
whitewash paragraphs recently published throughout the country in regard to
President McCurdy and the Mutual Life were all paid for on this basis.
II
THE ENEMIES I HAVE MADE
When a man discovers that a public building full of men, women, and
children is infested with rats and that these vicious rodents have
undermined its foundations and honeycombed its structure, it becomes his
duty, first, to warn the occupants of the presence of the rats, next, to
show them the damage that has been wrought and how the rats can be
trapped and killed--and then he may take a hand in the rat-hunt himself.
That is about what I have been doing, and if proof were needed that the
"System" suffered under my exposure of its villainies, I should have it
in plenty in the showers of mud bullets it has fired at me. From scores
of quarters these volleys came. A regular army of the "System's"
votaries must have been out working like Trojans to stop my work, to
discredit me, to bespatter me with its dirt.
The manner in which the "System" writhed under my attacks showed how
seriously it was hurt. What surprises me was that so little intelligence
was exhibited in defaming me. Such wanton, foolish attacks those that
were made on me personally! As though it mattered who or what I am in
comparison with the accusations I have made. Americans are not fools. To
say that Lawson is this or that does not minimize or detract from his
charge of robbery and conspiracy.
Every morning after I began to write "Frenzied Finance" I found a new
budget of personalities in my mail, in the newspapers, in pamphlets.
Learned lawyers traveled about the country slinging mud at me at
banquets and society gatherings; scores of hireling weekly and monthly
papers devoted pages to vilifying me; the insurance press was laden
with assaults, and for fear the public should miss the brickbats, the
insurance companies carefully mailed them to their policy-holders. All
these tirades were in one key--that of crude abuse. The statements about
myself and my career were nothing but lies. They were not even cleverly
imagined.
Upon entering on this crusade against "Frenzied Finance" I expected
attack. Reforms are not matured to accompaniments of incense and
rose-water, and I had made up my mind to disregard the mud and its
slingers. Afterward, if there were any "System" left, I rather looked
forward to smothering it beneath the foulness of its own generating.
There came a time during the year, however, when I deemed it proper to
depart from this resolution and nail some of the lies my enemies were
circulating about me. I debated the subject thoroughly, for the rancor
of these assaults was evident and I could not help feeling that the
general run of my readers would be impatient of the space given these
gutter rakers. The determination to go at them was clinched by a letter
which came to me, with a number of others from clergymen of various
denominations, from a learned Catholic priest, who put the case for a
reply most earnestly. He said:
You owe it, my son, to yourself to clear away, for once and
all, the charges your enemies have made against you. I have
faith you mean all that you say, but there are many, many
sons and daughters who are troubled in heart and harassed in
mind with doubt whether your motives be pure, and if your
deeds in the past have been along the ways of the good. It
is my advice, if you will accept it, that you put aside your
pride and your dignity and frankly and openly tell us
whether these charges that we read are true or false.
BECK VS. LAWSON
I shall deal with the subject as fairly as possible, reminding my
readers, however, that I am at a disadvantage in having to use pen and
ink instead of the implement appropriate for the purpose, a hose
connected with a disinfectant barrel. To begin with, I reproduce the
following from the Toledo _Blade_, December 26, 1904. (I have similar
paragraphs clipped from one hundred other papers.)
JAMES M. BECK FLAYS LAWSON
Calls Boston Author-Broker a Frenzied Fakir.
DEFINES MONEYPHOBIA
Declares He is Victim of New Disease--Compares His Actions to "Crazed
Malay Running Amuck."
PHILADELPHIA, December 26th.--Ex-Assistant Attorney-General
James M. Beck talked on "Moneyphobia" at the thirty-ninth
annual commencement exercises of the Peirce Business
College. He paid his respects to Thomas W. Lawson in such
terms as "frenzied fakir" and "crazed Malay running amuck."
... "There are abundant indications that this epidemic is
now rife in the community. The extraordinary vote polled by
a Socialistic candidate for President, in a time of general
prosperity, seems to evidence this, as does the avidity with
which many intelligent people read in a cheap 'penny
dreadful' magazine the incoherent, self-contradictory, and
self-incriminating articles of a notorious frenzied fakir,
who, like a crazed Malay, is wildly running amuck, and,
without rhyme or reason, slashing at the reputations of
judges, senators, and financiers."
The following is from a Chicago insurance paper, and comes to me with
the marginal inscription, "Puncture this bladder when convenient." I may
say that I receive hundreds of clippings every day from various parts of
the country, sent me by correspondents who are determined I shall be
apprised of what my antagonists are trying to do against me.
BANKER ECKELS AND BROKER LAWSON
The splendid tribute to our country's greatness, resources,
and possibilities given by President James H. Eckels, of the
Commercial National Bank, of Chicago, and ex-Comptroller of
Currency of the United States, before the Chicago Life
Underwriters' Association, was listened to with earnest
attention.
The brilliant young financier ... believes in life insurance
for the people. It creates the valuable habit of saving. He
deprecates the malicious attacks on companies by men of
mysterious motives, and feels it will be a sorry day if they
ever become objects of prey for political thieves.
The banker paid his respects to Thomas W. Lawson, of Boston,
whom he characterized as a notoriety seeker and branded as a
"discredited, disreputable, despised stock-jobber who
glories in his infamy." Mr. Eckels lashed Lawson with
caustic language, and stated the American people of judgment
are not misled by his diatribes.
Mr. Eckels believes that life-insurance presidents reach
their high stations by their own ability and grasping of
opportunities. Because a man is elevated to a position of
eminence and responsibility does not mean he is dishonest.
He arrives there because he cannot be held down and remains
as long as he proves his worth. The banker declared that
life companies, with their vast funds, were being safely
guided by men of superior mental mould.
Mr. Eckels referred to President McCall, of the New York
Life, as being a clerk in a State bureau office when he
first made his acquaintance. He said President McCall had
advanced, like other company executives, owing to his own
ability and genius for management.
In an early article in this series I stated that one of the favorite
operations of the "System" is to pick off those officials who have
exhibited unusual talent or energy in protecting the interests of the
National Government. In this way they secure the services of men who
know the secret workings of the people's institutions and how best to
guard the corporations against the consequences of their misdeeds.
During the Cleveland administration there developed a "financial
phenomenon," James H. Eckels, Comptroller of the Currency. It did not
take long for the astute Rogers-Morgan-McCall clique to see that this
young man's knowledge of finance in connection with his governmental
position might prove a dangerous obstacle to their machine if he were
not captured. It was not long before he was captured.
I met Mr. Eckels during the Cleveland bond performance. I need not enter
into the details of that extraordinary affair here, for it is one of the
sore spots in recent American history. Briefly, the Administration at
Washington attempted to issue $100,000,000 government bonds and deliver
them in a snap sale to the "System." The New York _World_ began a
crusade against the transaction, and was so successful that the
Administration was compelled to offer the issue to the public through
competitive bids. The result--the bonds fetched many more millions for
the Government than if the deal had been allowed to slip along the ways
the "System" had greased for it. I remember well the scene at the
opening of the bids. It was in the United States Treasury at
Washington. With many others who desired an allotment of the bonds, I
was present. We were crowded into a small room, and following the
direction of young Mr. Eckels, who handled the transaction, we gave him
our bids, which, according to the advertised programme, were in sealed
envelopes. After all the bids were submitted--mine was for a number of
millions--the envelopes were taken by Mr. Eckels into a rear room. Then
a few of the leading financiers present, among them John A. McCall, of
the New York Life, J. Pierpont Morgan, and one or two others of the
"System's" foremost representatives, got their heads together and began
an earnest conference. Certain of them went out of the room and after
awhile returned for a further conference. There were several such
confabulations and comings and goings, until finally, after a monotonous
delay, the bids were opened and the bonds awarded. Morgan, McCall, _et
al._, had secured the bulk of the issue at a price many points above
what any one had been led to believe the bonds would sell for, and many
points higher than the "System" and the Government had proclaimed to the
people they could possibly sell for, yet at a price which showed
millions of profit a few hours after the bids were opened. I do not
charge that the public's envelopes were opened and "peeked" into before
the "System's" bids were sealed. Such a charge is not necessary. It has
been made many times by the press. Mr. Eckels, to the minds of such of
us as could see through cracks in a floor wide enough to drive a
four-in-hand coach into without unhooking the leaders, had lived up to
his role as a financial phenomenon, and when some time afterward it was
bruited abroad that this able young man was to have the presidency of
the City Bank, or any other large bank belonging to the "System" that he
might select, there was no surprise, although much comment, in Wall
Street. Mr. Eckels finally accepted the presidency of the Commercial
Bank of Chicago, where he now is one of the important cogs in the
"System's" machine.
The case of James M. Beck has points of similarity. Mr. Beck, a young
Philadelphia lawyer, obtained a valuable knowledge of the secrets of the
Department of Justice in Washington as Assistant United States
Attorney-General, and in the prosecution of the Northern Securities suit
got an insight into the "System's" methods. It will be remembered that
at the trial of the suit he made a great appearance and became famous as
the young champion of the people who had succeeded in "busting" this
notorious trust. The victory was hardly announced before it became known
that the brilliant Assistant Attorney-General had renounced the cause of
the public and had been engaged at a large salary as chief counsel for
Henry H. Rogers, of Standard Oil.
Mr. Beck has proved a most available and flexible servant in the cause
of his master. He has done Mr. Rogers's bidding in a manner befitting
the best traditions of "Standard Oil." Almost his first work was the
trial of the famous Boston Gas suit, in which for weeks he "steered"
Henry H. Rogers while on the witness-stand in the Massachusetts Supreme
Court. The very night before this case was to be called for trial, the
eminent young "trust buster" and people's champion called on my attorney
and made him a proposition. It was that I should meet Mr. Beck and agree
upon the details of certain testimony that Mr. Rogers and Kidder,
Peabody & Co. (the "System's" Boston representatives), and myself would
be called upon to give upon the witness-stand next day. My attorney
brought the proposition to me.
"Great heavens!" I said, "is it possible that this man has the audacity
to come to Boston and ask me to commit perjury?"
"He does not put it in just those words," my attorney answered.
"No, but he says he wishes to _match up_ testimony with me so that we
may all testify alike."
"That is it," my attorney answered.
"But," said I, "I have got to state the facts, and the facts are
diametrically opposed to the testimony Mr. Rogers and the others are to
give. This looks to me like subornation of perjury."
My lawyer would not have it that way, and I instructed him to secure
from Mr. Beck a writing as to just what he wished me to do, and that
writing I have at the present time. In it he states that if I do not
see him and agree upon the testimony to be submitted in the Supreme
Court of Massachusetts the following day, there may be developments
which will be decidedly uncomfortable for Mr. Rogers and perhaps for the
rest of us.
I did not meet Mr. Beck, and Henry H. Rogers and Kidder, Peabody & Co.
told one story and I another. Bald perjury was committed by some one.
However, I will give all the facts, including the "match up" letter,
when I come to them in my story.
Mr. Beck and Mr. Eckels are the two men designated by the "System" to
attend public gatherings and vilify Thomas W. Lawson. They are at it,
industriously.
THE DONOHOE EPISODE
As soon as the first chapter of "Frenzied Finance" appeared, Henry H.
Rogers turned loose on me one Denis Donohoe, a character thug whom he
had imported from California for just such emergencies. Donohoe's first
service for Mr. Rogers was a vicious onslaught on Heinze, of Montana, in
the New York _Commercial_. This was an attack of such unusual vulgarity
and malignity that it won Donohoe his spurs, for soon afterward, when by
a characteristic trick Mr. Rogers obtained possession of the New York
_Commercial_, he made Donohoe its editor. I may mention that Heinze sued
the _Commercial_ for $300,000 damages, and apropos of the suit an
interesting complication occurred which seriously interfered with Mr.
Rogers's plans. The night before the old owners, from whom Mr. Rogers
had grabbed the _Commercial_, were to be thrown into the street, they
threatened, by way of reprisal for the mean trick that had been served
on them, to confess judgment to Heinze. One was president and the other
secretary of the company, and this action would have settled the
proposition. Rogers, treated to a dose of his own medicine, had to make
a compromise, and the men are still on the paper. The details of this
good story are to be found in the Detroit _Journal_. It was fitting that
when I began my exposures of the "System" this thug should be ordered
to do his worst by me, and he began the series of virulent assaults that
the _Commercial_ published and advertised all over the country. The
first of these was devoted to proving me crazy, and it was carefully
circulated by my friends the insurance companies by way of offsetting
the effects of my revelations of their jugglery of the people's funds.
Later I showed up the fellow so vigorously that John D. Rockefeller
ordered Mr. Rogers to muzzle him in his own paper, whereupon
arrangements were made with a New York weekly to act as the
sewer-conduit for the lies and abuse this thug was warranted to turn
out.
I should not dream of dealing with this man or his fatuous attacks in a
respectable publication save that he has been appointed the "System's"
chief defender. It really seems as though the game were too small to
take time for its killing, but as these weak and febrile maunderings
really represent the "System's" reply to my charges, it may be worth
while to show, once and for all, what idiotic lies they put forth and
what a silly and ineffective falsifier it is that they have made their
champion. I shall take the second article of the series and contrast
Donohoe's statements with the actual facts.
Incidents in Mr. Lawson's versatile career which even those
who are not censorious might well deem shameful.
If in my career I have done anything of which I or any honorable man
should be ashamed, then I am willing to stand convicted of all that this
character thug charges against me--of being a stock-jobber, fakir, liar.
He claims, if the writer understands him aright, that he is
_animated solely_ by a keen regard for the public weal in
performing what he describes as a public duty.
I stated positively in the Foreword of my story, and have reiterated
many times since, that in making these revelations I am actuated first
and mainly by a desire to benefit the people of this country, not only
by informing them how they are being plundered, but how they can in the
future guard themselves, and that if it were necessary to accomplish my
purpose I would spend every dollar I possess; but mixed with this desire
is a hatred of the "System" as deadly as a man can have for anything
human. I have also reiterated that at such stage of this revelation as
is possible I shall secure from the "System" every dollar I can wring
from it to be used in my fight against it, provided always I can get its
dollars in legal, fair, and above-board fighting ways--I mean, in the
open market.
Mr. Lawson appears before the bar of public opinion as a
volunteer witness for the commonwealth--"state's
evidence"--as the lawyers phrase it--and hence his
reputation, his motives, his character, his every act,
become at once fit subjects for the closest scrutiny and
examination.
Whoever says that in telling my story I am revealing anything which it
is not fair or just to tell, or that I have not a perfect right to
state, says that which is false. I am confining myself to explaining how
the "System" gets its money. I do not touch upon how it spends it. If in
an honorable way I could write the things that have come to me
confidentially, the "System" might well tremble. I confess that at times
I have been tempted to depart from my code--when, for instance, soon
after the first Donohoe chapter, a man came to me and showed that he had
been offered $5,000 to vouch for the statement--which Denis Donohoe, H.
H. Rogers's right-hand man, had printed, and the insurance companies had
spread broadcast--that the first ten years of Thomas W. Lawson's
business life were spent as an employee of Richard Canfield, the
Providence and New York gambler, and afterward as his partner. "Give us
an affidavit to that effect and we will pay you $5,000." To this man I
said: "I have never in my life been connected with any gambling-place in
any way, nor had to do with gambling in any form, and only once in my
life have I set eyes on Richard Canfield. He was in the Waldorf Cafe one
day when I was passing through. However, if I did know him I should not
be ashamed to admit it, for I consider Canfield, from what I have read
of him, an angel of purity compared with any one of a score of the
'System's' votaries I could name." The man left me, but soon after
returned. He said: "It makes no difference whether what you say is true
or not, I can now secure $10,000 for the affidavit." When this kind of
fighting is brought to my attention, I am strongly tempted to let down
the bars.
He relates, with all the graphic art of a novelist, a
wellnigh incredible story. Chicanery, fraud, blackmail,
bribery of a legislature and of a judge, systematic pillage
of investors and of the American public.
The details I have narrated are facts, and I will prove them to be facts
so all may know them.
In delving into Lawson's career--a most unwelcome task--the
writer has detected a continuity of purpose, a fixity of
design, a uniformity of method pervading his every public
act. What he is doing now, _i.e._, exposing somebody or
something, he has repeatedly done on a lesser scale in the
past; not from worthy motives, but for the sole purpose of
illegitimate pecuniary gain.
Yes, throughout my entire life I have pursued with a continuity of
purpose that class I am pursuing to-day--the class that has taken from
the people their earnings by fraud or trick. If other proof were needed
that the men I am after have lost the discretion which made them great
in the world, these foolish yarns supply it. It is well known that no
man ever gets near to "Standard Oil" in business or socially until their
detectives have dissected his career from the cradle up. I spent years
in close business relations with these men, so close that, as I will
show later, I acted as the agent not only of Rogers and Rockefeller, but
of the Amalgamated Company and the City Bank.
He is at present engaged in attacking the "System," as he
calls it, and the banks and the insurance companies and Wall
Street and American finance, by circulars, by
advertisements, and through the stock-market, as in the past
he has repeatedly attacked other corporations and
individuals until he obtained what he was seeking, and in
every recorded instance that thing was unearned dollars.
In the past I have repeatedly attacked individuals and corporations
until I obtained what I sought in every case--justice for the defrauded
and punishment for those who had cheated them, and in no case dollars or
their equivalent.
In the gilded biographies of himself which, from time to
time, Mr. Lawson has caused to be written and published in
newspapers and magazines.
My history is well enough known. I have always lived in the open. It has
not been necessary to press-agent myself. A good deal has been printed
about me in the newspapers during the last twenty-five years, but if I
have ever sought to exploit myself before the public by means of
autobiographies or journalistic puffs, and it is so proved by any
reputable newspaper, may I be shown up to public scorn.
It was Mr. Stevens who defrayed the expense of a six months'
course at a Boston business college for his protege.
I have never had such a course of six months, nor of any length, nor
have I ever been inside a business college.
Mr. Stevens, who was a kindly, philanthropic man, known and
beloved by all his fellow-citizens, died years ago,
therefore he cannot dispute what Lawson tells.
The late Horace H. Stevens died not years ago, but on March 8, 1904.
Old residents of New York will recall that long before the
days of Canfield's gilded palace, and long before the era of
the present district attorney, Mr. Jerome, there was a
gambling-house known to the commercial traveller and
man-about-town as "818 Broadway," and that one of the
backers of the game was William F. Waldron, or "Billy
Waldron," as he was usually called. Waldron retired nearly
thirty years ago from the syndicate that controlled this
house and moved to Providence, where he interested himself
in gambling and what, for lack of a better term, may be
called the cognate industries. One of these latter was a
bucket-shop of the ordinary country town type.
This bucket-shop was confined to the tender mercies of one
"Jo" Lumpkin as manager. Lumpkin failed to make the business
profitable, and Waldron, after attaching $500.00 that
Lumpkin had on deposit in a bank in New York, turned him
out. In his place he installed the present loquacious
reformer of American finance, Thomas W. Lawson, or "Billy"
Lawson as he was then known to the gamblers, race-track
touts, and confidence men who made Providence their
head-quarters.
My readers will agree with me that such weak and feeble rot is beneath
any man's attention, for even if what is here charged were true, namely,
that a young man of twenty-one had been so employed, it would have no
bearing on his work twenty-six years afterward; but as I have decided to
take cognizance of this stuff, here are the facts:
What to-day is known as the bucket-shop evil--that is, the speculation
in stocks over the counter at offices conducted by brokers outside the
pale of the law or the Stock Exchange--did not exist at the period
mentioned. This method of conducting speculation, however, had just been
invented, and many of the legitimate brokers, Stock-Exchange members,
utilized the new form in their ventures. Indeed, the number of brokers
and brokerage shops outside the Stock Exchange was as large, if not
larger, than that of the regular houses. At the time Donohoe treats of I
was doing considerable business for a young man, as will be evidenced by
my business card of that period:
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| THOMAS W. LAWSON & CO., |
| |
| BANKERS AND BROKERS. |
| |
| Dealers in First-class Investment Bonds and Stocks. |
| Offices: Boston, Providence, New York, and Chicago. |
| |
| President of the Lawson Manufacturing Company. |
| President of the McDonald-Lawson Manufacturing Company. |
| Vice-President of the Briggs Printing Machine Company. |
+----------------------------------------------------------------+
I regularly visited every week my offices in Boston, Providence, and New
York. At one time I had a Providence office in the building marked in
the cut in the Donohoe story, and the sign over the door was "Thomas W.
Lawson & Co."
It was in Providence, during the heyday of the
Waldron-Lawson enterprise, that Lawson ... first met "Jack"
Roach, whose apparent employment now is selling diamonds on
commission to the so-called "sporting element" of New York,
but who is acknowledged to be Lawson's personal
representative in this city. It was there, too, that he made
the acquaintance of Herbert Gray, who subsequently conducted
a gambling-house in Boston, and who recently served as one
of Lawson's captains and managed his trotting stable. Ben
Palmer, a well-known character in State Street, who is one
of the main cog-wheels of Lawson's machine, first made
Lawson's acquaintance during this period of his career.
I do know the Waldron Brothers, of Providence, who are among the oldest
residents of Rhode Island, and who, with the present United States
Senator Nelson A. Aldrich, composed the great wholesale grocery house of
Waldron, Wightman & Co. They did not graduate from a gambling-house on
Broadway. I knew the brother referred to familiarly throughout Rhode
Island as "Honest Bill," and a royal old fellow he was. I did business
with him in those days, and to any connection I ever had with him I look
back with pleasure. He was then conducting a farm in the suburbs of
Providence, and in a straightforward, old-fashioned way supplying that
city with produce and poultry, and had, to the best of my knowledge, the
respect and confidence of all who knew him. I never knew of his having
been a gambler, and had no means of knowing, as such matters were then
an unknown world to me.
I never, up to reading it in Donohoe's story the other day, heard of 818
Broadway, curious as it may seem for a man of my experience. My
knowledge of gambling has always been confined to that kind which comes
under the head of stock gambling. I had not met my present friend, John
J. Roche, of New York, at the time mentioned. I never heard of Herbert
Gray, of Boston, until I employed him to manage my stable in 1899. I
have known J. Benjamin Palmer all my life. We were boys together on
State Street. Afterward he was the Stock-Exchange member of one of the
oldest banking-houses in Boston. He is still a broker on State Street.
Nothing of certainty can be learned of his career during
this period. That he sold "base-ball" cards (a unique kind
of playing-cards) at the Providence railroad station is
stated on credible authority; that he "worked the trains"
between New York and Providence; that he sold books; that he
was a hanger-on at race-tracks, has been alleged. Any or all
of these rumors may be true--or false--for whatever may be
said of Lawson, his career has undoubtedly been one of
marvellous activity in many diversified lines.
I have never sold baseball playing-cards at the Providence station, nor
anywhere, at this time nor any time, but I did invent the Lawson
Baseball Playing-Cards, and was president of the Lawson Playing-Card
Company. I never sold books at this time nor any time, and never "worked
trains" at this time nor any time, although I fail to see any disgrace
in such honest employment; nor had anything to do with trains in any way
whatever at this time nor any time except to ride in them. I have never
been a hanger-on at race-tracks, and have never had anything to do with
a race-track of any kind other than visiting one for the first time in
1899 to see my own horse, Boralma, race, and four or five times since to
see my own horses run. I desire to dwell on this especial accusation
because these character thugs have caused it to be published throughout
the country that I am and have always been a _habitue_ of race-tracks
and a plunging bettor upon races. I regret that it is my misfortune
never to have seen a horse-race until 1899, but if it can be shown that
I was ever upon a race-track before that time, I will agree to stop
writing this story of "Frenzied Finance."
In 1882, a concern known as the Briggs Printing Machine
Company was incorporated in Rhode Island ... to manufacture
a machine that was advertised to "print, cut, pack, and
fasten with twine 100,000 tags per hour." Thomas W. Lawson
secured the job of selling agent of this company, and he
proved so successful and the advertising matter which he
wrote brought such handsome returns, that we find him in
1884 promoted to the position of manager and enjoying a
salary of $150 per month. Later he became the secretary of
the company, and very shortly thereafter, in 1887, the
enterprise collapsed, was sold out by the sheriff, and
realized little or nothing for the numerous creditors....
It is true that I was the vice-president of the Briggs Printing Machine
Company, which was organized and owned by others before I had aught to
do with it. I was induced to invest considerable money in it and to take
charge of its affairs. The Briggs Company was a close corporation. Its
stock was never sold to the public, and after I left it it met with
failure.
In December, 1888, the Lamson Consolidated Store-Service
Company was incorporated at Boston. Its purpose was to
exploit an invention of W. S. Lamson ... the overhead
trolley system used in department-stores for carrying cash
and parcels.... The capital stock at the beginning was
$250,000--par value of shares, $50. The company was doing
business and declaring two and a half per cent. dividends
quarterly, when Mr. Lawson stepped in and began to
manipulate the stock. The price of shares rose steadily to
122. Under the influence of speculative excitement the
directors increased the capital stock to $1,000,000, then to
$4,000,000. Mr. Lawson boomed the stock on the basis of a
report, totally destitute of truth, that an English
syndicate was about to purchase a controlling interest in
the company. Having unloaded all the shares at his disposal
on the uproad to 122, Mr. Lawson suddenly one morning awoke
to a realization of the fact that Lamson Store-Service
shares possessed absolutely no value, and he at once took
the public, as is his custom, into his confidence. In
circulars, by advertisements, and by cunningly contrived
"news" items he insistently dinned into the public ear that
Lamson shares were valueless. The result was as well might
be imagined. The stock declined to 30, whereupon Lawson
bought it back and then and there made his first grand
_coup_. It is said that first and last he realized $250,000
from the Lamson shareholders.
I did "Lawsonize" the Lamson Store-Service Company, just as I am at the
present time "Lawsonizing" the "Standard-Oil"-Amalgamated-City-Bank
crowd. The Lamson Store-Service Company, with $4,000,000 capital, was
blunderbussing all who dared oppose it--all who refused to be bulldozed
into consolidating with it. It was the most vicious exponent of the
"Trust" methods I had ever met up to that time. Its arrogance, audacity,
and crimes were the themes of the newspapers and courts of the day. A
most casual investigation of the newspaper files, particularly in Osgood
_vs._ Lamson, and The New York Store-Service Company _vs._ Lamson, will
show a state of corporation assassination equal to that of the "Standard
Oil," only on a smaller scale, of course. Perjury, bribery, and even
murder will be found openly charged and in some cases proved. At the
height of the sensational career of the Lamson Company it ran into one
of my corporations, The Lawson Manufacturing Company, and started in to
"do me up" or compel a consolidation, and--well, I gave it battle. The
following circular to the stockholders will show how the battle
started:
_Dear Sir_: I deem it my duty to say to you, as a
shareholder of the Lamson Store-Service Company, that your
Mr. Lamson and his agents have opened up on my company, and
with their usual criminal methods are endeavoring to ruin
us. This circular is to inform you that I have this day
given notice to each of your officers and directors that, in
three days from to-day, if they have not stopped their dirty
work and taken their hands off my company, they will take
the consequences. I do not pretend to be able to meet them
on the fighting grounds of the courts, for I know too well
their power of corruption and jury-buying, but I assure you
I have other ways by which I can stop them, etc., etc.
If Donohoe had desired to deal with facts, he could not have missed the
details of this story, of which the papers at the time were full. It was
a fight which would have warmed the heart-cockles of an embalmed warrior
of the catacombs. Lamson stock was selling at 62, the highest price it
ever attained, not 122, as this numskull states. When I began operations
I slaughtered it and the reputation of Lamson and his associates; and in
the midst of the fight, when the shares were down to 18, or perhaps 14,
a great public meeting of stockholders--there were a whole lot of
them--was called in the city of Lowell, and, amid fiery speeches, Lamson
was told to choose between refuting my charges of fraud and being
deposed from the presidency of the institution. Lamson attempted
explanations, but the hard-headed stockholders did what the Amalgamated
stockholders will some time do, passed resolutions that Lamson must
punish me for libel or that they would punish him. The gathering then
adjourned to a future date, at which Lamson was to report what action he
had taken to punish me for my crimes. The next step was interesting, and
bears on an accusation I have seen mentioned frequently of late. I had,
when I began my fight, laid before Mr. Joseph Pulitzer, of the New York
_World_, the dastardly crimes of which the company had been guilty, and
was even then engaged in committing, and he had said: "Damnable! I will
aid you in exposing them." And he did. Day after day there were
broadsides in the _World_ relentlessly denouncing the rascalities of the
Lamson outfit. These finally stirred them to action. One day I received
word that some trickery was being put up in the district attorney's
office in New York. A few days later there appeared at my office in
Boston a police officer from New York and three of our head Boston
police officers. They said to me: "We regret, Mr. Lawson, but we must
take your secretary, Mr. William L. Vinal, back to New York, as he has
been indicted for spreading false reports."
"Has any one else been indicted?" I asked.
"Oh, yes," they replied, "you and some of the _World_ people."
"Mr. Vinal has done nothing but obey my orders," I said. "Why don't you
take me?"
"We have no orders to," was the reply.
I saw the game and sent word to the Governor of Massachusetts, who
promptly told the combination: "Go slow, gentlemen. Remember you are not
in New York now, but in Massachusetts." He ordered a public trial.
Within two hours from the time they laid hands on my secretary I brought
suit in his name for false arrest against the officers who were trying
to arrest him, and grabbed the New York official before he could skip
out of town. Then I went to see the Lamson crowd and we had it out. They
begged that I allow Vinal to go to New York, just to vindicate them, in
which circumstances he would be allowed to return on the next train, and
the case would never be heard of again. If I would consent, they would
agree to a reorganization of the company and the dropping out of Lamson.
I showed them that they had gone too far, that I had damaging
information as to how they had secured the indictment, and that now they
must take the consequences.
I took the "midnight" for New York, and in the morning was at
District-Attorney Fellows's office. I dared him to arrest me or the
officers of the _World_. He replied: "I don't want you, Lawson. I cannot
and won't help you advertise your fight." It proving impossible to get
up any excitement in New York, I returned to Boston, and the extradition
proceedings furnished a most sensational trial. The cause was bitterly
fought. The lawyers even came to blows in the governor's chamber.
Finally, when Governor Brackett had all the facts before him, he said:
"You cannot work your dirty tricks on me," and he entered a vigorous
refusal of the application for Mr. Vinal's extradition. This case
established precedents for all such proceedings since.
The fight won, pressure was brought to bear on me to let up on the
Lamson outfit and call off further proceedings. For some time I
persistently refused to do so, as I was determined to contest the
constitutionality of the law. Finally, however, on condition that Lamson
should be thrown out, the management of the company reorganized, its
criminal methods abandoned, and all records and trace of the indictment
against myself and the others removed from the district attorney's
books, I consented.
This is the history of how I "Lawsonized" the Lamson Store-Service
Company, and if there is anything I have ever done that was good to do
and well worth doing, this was it. I am just as proud of my work here as
of what I did in the General Electric fight upon which I have already
touched. In the Lamson reorganization I was offered all sorts of good
things, but I refused, as I always have in such affairs, to benefit in
any way but the open and fair one where I go into the open market and
stake my money against that of my opponents on my ability to prove I am
right. The facts here are of legal record. Following is the
Donohoe-Rogers version. The mendacity is obvious:
Among the unfortunate Lamson-Service stockholders were
numbered several aggressive people of the old-fashioned
kind, who resented Mr. Lawson's peculiar way of doing
things. These submitted, in 1892, to the grand jury of the
city of New York a sheaf of Lawsonian literature, comprising
his scandalous attacks on the company's securities. The
grand jury indicted Thomas W. Lawson, and Colonel John R.
Fellows, the district attorney, and his assistants, Francis
L. Wellman and Mr. Lindsay, went to Boston to try to have
Lawson extradited. The Governor of Massachusetts came to
Lawson's rescue in the nick of time and declined to honor
the request of the Governor of New York for his extradition;
but for years thereafter the future author of "Frenzied
Finance" made his trips to this money-centre incognito.
THE GRAND RIVERS ENTERPRISE
In 1890 the entire country rang with the fame of Grand
Rivers, and it was Thomas W. Lawson, of Boston, who pulled
the bell-rope.... The scheme, as may be deduced herefrom,
was a most comprehensive one. The development of the
"marvellous deposit of coal and iron," which had been
discovered upon the property by Mr. Lawson, one day while
seated in his revolving chair in his State Street office,
furnished the basis for the incorporation of the Furnaces
Company. After $2,000,000 had been "expended," the clamor of
the stockholders caused the company actually to build
several furnaces. They were erected and stood idle, with
nothing to feed them. The whole scheme collapsed in 1892.
The stockholders lost every dollar of their investment....
In this, his fourth financial venture, Mr. Lawson did but
repeat his former experiences--except, in this case, the
loss sustained by those who reposed confidence in his
promises was heavier than in any of his prior undertakings.
The Kentucky experience is one of the pleasantest memories of my life.
Measured by dollars and cents it was expensive but was well worth it, as
the young man remarked who broke his arm by being thrown from his horse
into the lap of his future wife. It makes a long story, and I shall only
touch on the leading facts concerning it by way of showing the desperate
straits my enemies are put to in their efforts to discredit my career.
My present brokers, Messrs. Brown, Riley & Co., one of the oldest and
largest Boston and New York Stock Exchange houses, had floated the Grand
Rivers enterprise for some of their wealthy clients. It was an iron,
coal, and furnace proposition, and before I ever heard of it, it had
been bought and paid for, and enormous furnaces were under way. It was a
close corporation. After a very large amount of money--in the
millions--had gone into the property, I was induced to take the
executive management, and also I put in a very large amount of my own
money. My work was to be that of business director, for I did not know
an iron or a coal mine from an alabaster ledge in the lunar spheres, and
not half as much about an iron smelter as I did about converting
whiskers into mermaid's tresses. However, one of the greatest iron men
in New England, Aretas Blood, president of the Manchester Locomotive
Works, and of the Nashua Steel and Iron Company, was at the head of the
enterprise, which apparently safeguarded it. Well, it turned out that
there was no iron in the mines--at least not enough to pay for
extraction, and the investment simply disappeared. I lost a very large
amount--at least, a very large amount for me--but I had to show for it
the love and friendship and respect of the inhabitants of one of the
fairest places on the earth--a place where brave men and lovely women
live in peace and comfort in the knowledge of their own fearless, simple
honesty, and their hatred of shams and trickery--in absolute ignorance
of frenzied financiers and the "System's" votaries.
The history of Grand Rivers is an open book. There is no secret about my
connection with the enterprise. It was a straight and proper venture.
The men who are my brokers of to-day fathered it, and they are men of
honor, probity, and responsibility, who since my first year in business
in 1870 have been my close business associates and personal friends. Why
do not Donohoe and his breed of gutter-rooters, when seeking information
about me, ask such men as these for facts about my life?--they know what
every hour of it has been. Strange as it may seem to such vampires, the
men I began to do business with when I was a boy I am doing business
with to-day, and they are my associates and friends.
I postponed until the last moment writing this article in order that I
might be able to diagnose the "System's" attack on me. The first of the
widely advertised series was such a foolish and asinine thing as to be
unworthy of notice, and I desired to see how much further the second
would go. In the former it was charged that I was writing my articles
solely for the purpose of securing stock-market profits and compelling
the "System" to settle; in other words, that I was attempting to
blackmail them; that I had no honorable motives in writing my story, and
had no remedy of any kind in mind; that in the recent panic I had made a
million and a quarter of dollars; that I had secured President
Roosevelt's message eight days before it was published; that I had
advertised on November 29th, unqualifiedly advising all to purchase
Amalgamated, and that on December 6th I had advertised advising all to
sell. It is true that I did advise the public to sell, but that in my
advertisement of November 29th I advised the people to buy Amalgamated
I positively deny. I carefully avoided doing so. The other statements
are equally false, and were made with a full knowledge of their falsity.
The incidents in my career about which I have here set forth the facts
are not secret. All the things I have stated are fully susceptible of
proof. For another instant let me take the assertion that my motive in
this crusade is personal gain through stock-jobbery, and that I have no
aim or end in view other than that. Well, I can to-day show the Remedy
to which I have alluded so often, and which when I worked it out in 1893
I had printed with full detail. It is in my vault now under lock and
key. In the year 1894, in London, I laid a copy of this document before
Joseph Pulitzer of the New York _World_. Remember, this was a year
before I met H. H. Rogers or any of the "Standard Oil" party.
Since Donohoe began his latest series of attacks I have had scores of
letters commenting on them. A significant verdict on what the man is
accomplishing is the following:
BUFFALO, N. Y., January 23, 1905.
_Dear Sir_: I herewith enclose you copy of a letter just
sent to Mr. Donohoe, also to the editor of ----
Yours respectfully,
----
(COPY)
January 23, 1905.
MR. DENIS DONOHOE,
Financial Editor, New York _Commercial_, New York City.
_Dear Sir_: With considerable pleasure, satisfaction, and
conviction, I have carefully read all the articles on
"Frenzied Finance," by Mr. Lawson, and from my limited
knowledge of affairs, gained by fifteen years of active
life, am of the opinion that he has been telling facts,
although at times they are clothed in the language of a
writer of fiction.
I have been waiting and confidently expecting, during the
past six months, that some able, honest, unbiassed, and
free-handed man would take up the discussion against Mr.
Lawson, and in this way aid the people in viewing the entire
subject with all possible side-lights, so that when public
opinion shall be finally formed, as surely it will be in the
future, it may be as nearly right as possible and only the
guilty suffer. It was, therefore, with a high degree of
exultation that I purchased ---- of January 19th, upon the
first page of which in bold type appears: "Lawson
Answered--the Truth About Frenzied Finance." At the sight of
these words I said in almost audible tones: "Now we shall
hear the other side, or at least learn what Mr. Lawson has
omitted, if anything."
I have just finished reading your article in said issue of
----, and as you now pose as a public writer and benefactor,
you of course will welcome frank, honest criticism. After
reading and rereading your said article, I am, against my
desire, forced to the following conclusions:
1. You are either one of the "System" or are hired by it.
2. This article of yours was prepared for the purposes of
making two points: (a) Working on the sentiment and passions
of the weak, and the women; and (b) diverting public
attention and opinion from the real facts at issue, by
attacking Mr. Lawson's personal character, which is not up
for discussion.
3. Your article is full of high-sounding declarations, and
void of either logic or common sense.
4. In your endeavor to express the wishes of the prejudiced
and biassed, you are undoubtedly dishonest with yourself
without deceiving the public.
5. Your article lacks the ring that carries conviction,
either as to your sincerity or the truthfulness of the
statements you make.
6. The article indicates that you are vainly trying to ape
Mr. Lawson's style.
Yours respectfully,
E. G. MANSFIELD,
Attorney-at-law.
Following the Donohoe outburst there came innumerable letters, of which
this is a good sample:
TACOMA, WASH., February 14, 1905.
_Dear Sir_: It would be greatly appreciated by at least one
of your readers if you would furnish the great and only
Donohoe the details of some really scandalous epoch of your
past. It has been stated many times that one man cannot make
a million dollars and do it honestly, so we must assume you
have done some "things" in your past. We have a very high
regard out West for the works of Mr. Dooley and Mark Twain,
and also are regular subscribers of _Puck_ and _Judge_, and
we don't want to see these noted writers and periodicals
unseated, even for the time being, by Mr. Donohoe.
Therefore we ask you to give him some tip from which he can
work out something serious, so he can make a statement that
is not "reported," or the deduction of which does not
require Sherlock Holmes.
His work of "dissecting" so far reminds us of the work of a
six months' student of a medical college on a Tom cat (no
pun meant).
Yours very truly,
L. H. M.
I answered as follows:
_My Dear Sir_: Your request is similar to that of a hundred other
correspondents. I regret I can do nothing to help out. Donohoe's trouble
is, he is short of facts, so "short" that he seems to me completely
"cornered." I am "long of" them, as you and all my other readers will
admit before I am through my story, but my facts are not the kind
Donohoe can use, or I would willingly let him have a few to assist him
out of his present predicament.
Donohoe's employers, Rogers and the "Standard Oil," knew before they put
him on to his present "job" that my life was a peculiarly and unusually
open one--one that had absolutely no dark or covered corner in it; they
knew it not only because all men in my walks of life know it, but
because they had investigated it with their unerring search-light. Most
men who have ever been on the inside of "Standard Oil" know that no man
with a bad record could do business, much less have an intimate
relation, with Rogers and Rockefeller for nine seconds; and my
connection extended over nine years.
The tone of my correspondence during the year was not by any means
altogether friendly. The writer of the following letter presented his
conclusions straight from the shoulder and I was equally direct in my
reply:
Personal.
GAINESVILLE, FLA., February 21, 1905.
MR. THOMAS W. LAWSON, Boston, Mass.
_Dear Sir_: Pardon my "buttin' in"--seems I must say
something.
If what Donohoe says about your Trinity Copper Company is
true, it would seem you ought to stop throwing mud at the
Standard Oil crowd, for you are no better than are they, and
they are known thieves and robbers. While you may be telling
the truth about the other fellow, yet the fact of your
telling it does not set well on the stomach of those who
read both sides of the story. Seems to me it's "dog eat dog"
until every one is disgusted.
Why don't you come down to business and give the readers of
_Everybody's_ something wholesome to digest and plenty of
it? The way it comes now, we are over our hunger before the
next issue shows up, and, in the meantime, your friend has
converted many to the thought that you are worse than the
Standard Oil crowd.
Won't you please answer, in the next issue of _Everybody's_,
if you made your money--your fortune, HONESTLY, or did you
"do others" for fear they would "do you"? I am inclined to
think you are as big a "grafter" as ever came down the pike,
even though you may be telling on the other fellow--turning
State's evidence.
Yours truly,
----
You ask why I do not get down to business. You won't mind my telling you
the principal reason is that it is _I_ who am writing "Frenzied
Finance," not you nor any of your kind, and that I propose to decide
when it is time to get down to business. If in the meantime there is any
one else who can do the job I have cut out better than I, why, none will
be better pleased than myself. Indeed, I will gladly contribute as a
reward to my successor double the many thousands of dollars I am paying
each month to get this work of mine properly before the people.
What Donohoe says of my Trinity Copper is not only absolutely false, but
has over and over again been demonstrated to be so. The actual facts
regarding that property have been printed time and again in reputable
Boston newspapers, and casual inquiry will obtain you the full details.
In addition, practically everything which Donohoe, the hired mouthpiece
of "Standard Oil" and the "System," has said is absolutely untrue and
made from whole cloth. When I say this I cover all criticism which has
been made upon me or my work by "Standard Oil" or the "System," for this
character thug has utilized every dirty slander which my enemies ever
invented and put into circulation.
Did I make my fortune honestly, you ask? and I answer: In thirty-six
years of active business life, very active, embracing transactions
through which I have passed from poverty to wealth and back again from
riches to poverty, and in which I might easily have retained the riches
by sacrificing a principle, I have never once in all these years and in
all these transactions done a wrong to man, woman, or child, nor taken
from man, woman, or child a dollar unfairly, much less dishonestly.
Rather a remarkable record, you will say, for one who has made millions
in the stock business. But I should not be broadly honest if I did not
add the modification that these millions of dollars were made in the
open stock-market, by methods which in the open stock-market are called
fair and honest; that is, I have played the game according to the rules,
and the "other fellow" has had equal chance with me and might have done
anything I ever did. If, however, business were conducted as it should
be and as it will be after my "Remedy" has reformed present conditions,
such methods will net those using them only thousands where I have
gained millions.
You add that you are inclined to think I am a "grafter." In reply I can
only say you would not dare--and I don't know your size, color, or
length of trigger-finger--to say it in my presence, though of course, it
is absolutely immaterial what you or your kind think of me or my work.
THE LAWSON PANIC
During the eighteen months in which "Frenzied Finance" has been before
the public, history has been made at a stiff pace. Next to the insurance
revelations which are still in process of deliverance, the most striking
demonstration of the period has been the flurry in stocks which was
spoken of as the Lawson panic. In the February, 1905, issue of
_Everybody's Magazine_ I dealt with the performance and its attendant
phenomena.
Without undue vaunting, I may say that my explanation of the mysteries
of modern finance has not been without immediate profit to the public.
The people, accustomed to invest their money in the legitimate
securities of the country, had time and again lost hundreds of millions
without dreaming that they had been as ruthlessly robbed as though held
up at a pistol-point by a highwayman. They imagined that the great
capitalists whose names were emblazoned in the press throughout the
land, and who managed the banks and trust companies and insurance
corporations to which their savings were intrusted, were noble and
public-spirited gentlemen of the highest moral principles and of
absolute integrity. They know to-day that many of them are reckless and
greedy stock gamblers, incessantly dickering with the machinery of
finance for their own private enrichment.
I have stripped the veil from these hypocrites and exposed to all the
world their soulless rapacity. I have let the light of heaven into the
dim recesses of Wall Street in which these buccaneers of commerce
concocted their plots. I have done more than this: I have nipped in the
bud the newest conspiracy for the entanglement of the public--the great
"bull" market which was organized late in 1904 by the chief votaries of
the "System," to harvest a new crop of profits on the securities they
had laid in during their last raid. In other words, I have treated Wall
Street to a dose of its own medicine.
During the month of December the newspapers devoted considerable space
to the doings of the stock-market in connection with the episode to
which I refer. I use the word "episode" purposely, for I warn my readers
that it was but one of a series of disturbances which must occur before
the grasp of the pirates on the great financial interests of this
country can be shaken off. David slew Goliath with one pebble from his
sling, but the giant "System," intrenched in the stoutest citadel ever
constructed, and armored in gold and riven steel, will yield to no mere
call for surrender. My own part I have cheerfully taken with no
delusions as to the difficulties of the contest. He who interferes
between the lamb and the wolf is likely to provoke the wrath of the
wolf, and I have done worse, for have I not come between the lions of
finance and their willing prey?
It is worth while here to rehearse the steps of this first disturbance,
because it constitutes part of a movement destined to wield a tremendous
influence in this country's history. While my revelations of the methods
of the "System" were circulating throughout these United States, the
"System" was engaged at its old trick of inflating the prices of its
favorite stocks and bonds and spreading its nets for another gigantic
plundering of the people. In the stock-market and in the highways and
by-ways and resting-places of finance nothing was heard for months but
fairy tales of great earnings of railroads and industrials, fairy tales
of new ore in old mines, fairy tales of great financial forces
converging toward colossal combinations.
These are the lures of the "System's" hirelings, the decoy calls of the
market tout and the financial tipster whose part it is to mould opinion
and urge the people to the shambles. Before my eyes, with a blind and
audacious defiance of my warnings, the old, old game was rigged in full
view of the audience and the old players began their venerable antics.
In the meantime the "System" attended to its own role in the
conspiracy--supplying out of its banks and trust companies the public's
money for the gamblers to make the game with. Then began the artful
process of working up the market; stocks gradually climbed higher and
higher. Amalgamated ascended from the forties into the fifties and the
sixties and even into the eighties; steel assumed the appearance of life
and grew from ten slowly upward into the twenties and thirties. Every
day in the Stock Exchange hundreds of thousands of shares changed hands
back and forth among the professionals who lustily played their parts in
this financial melodrama. The good old myths of great fortunes made by
lucky investors began to reappear in the papers. Sales increased; values
jumped rather than climbed. The trap was set; the market made. The wily
manipulators rubbed their hands gleefully. The public began to bite, to
buy. It was then only a matter of sizing up the wool crop before
beginning the shearing.
Before I detail the steps I took to spring its own trap on the "System,"
I should explain that this market was purely an artificial one. The
immense advance of prices was not brought about by any honest methods or
legitimate causes. The "System's" votaries had enormous quantities of
stocks--millions upon millions of shares, bought when the people during
the past two years were compelled to throw them overboard at slaughter
prices. By employing one of the oldest swindling devices known to
finance,[21] they could bid prices to any figure they desired. Honest
financial writers called attention each week to the tactics of the
manipulators and declared the high quotations unjustifiable and
unreasonable.
At the stage of the game that I felt sure immediately preceded the
unloading signal, I determined to test whether the people had really
digested as well as absorbed the cold facts I had been ladling out to
them in my story of "Frenzied Finance"--whether they had grown wise
enough to heed a warning. So on Monday, December 5th, I carefully
prepared the following advertisement, which was published Tuesday
morning in the great papers of the great cities of this country and
later in Europe.
AMALGAMATED STOCKHOLDERS--WARNING
From the creation of Amalgamated I have continuously
believed in its worth and constantly advocated the purchase
of its stock.
Henry H. Rogers personally negotiated with Marcus Daly for
the properties which went to make up the Amalgamated
Company.
Henry H. Rogers alone knew absolutely their values.
Henry H. Rogers's associates took his word for them.
While they cost Messrs. Rogers, Rockefeller, and associates
only $39,000,000, we all believed they were worth more than
the $75,000,000 at which they were sold to the public.
Shortly after the public flotation at $100 per share, the
stock dropped to 75. I did all in my power to prevent the
decline, losing millions in the effort, but I retained my
faith in the real worth of the property.
Some of the insiders made millions; the public was fleeced
of millions.
I still refused to be discouraged. I urged Messrs. Rogers
and Rockefeller to make good their promises made through me
to the public. Finally they consented. The stock advanced
until it sold at 130.
At the highest price I was still buying and advising its
purchase. Then there came the awful slump which slid the
stock down to 33. I lost enormously; insiders made vast
profits. The public was again fleeced.
At 33 I began a new campaign to induce my followers and the
public to buy. As a result there were purchased by hundreds
of people all over the country directly and indirectly
through me, rising 260,000 shares, at an average of 40 to
42, and probably hundreds of thousands more which I could
not trace.
This campaign I have prosecuted incessantly up to the
present time, until now I estimate the public holds
1,000,000 shares, 700,000 of which show at to-day's price,
82, a profit of $28,000,000.
When my story, "Frenzied Finance," began, I advertised that
it could do no damage to Amalgamated stock, but would help
it.
Hoping to divert the dangerous disclosures I threatened, the
leading attorney of Messrs. Rogers and Rockefeller asked for
a conference. At it he demanded of me what I expected to
accomplish. I replied: "One thing, at least--to put the
price of Amalgamated back to 100, that those unfortunates
who still retain their stock may recover their money."
Then the secret was revealed to me that Amalgamated was not
worth anything like the price at which it had been sold to
the public. I said: "How can this be?"
He answered: "Mr. Rogers knows for a certainty that Marcus
Daly deceived him about the worth of the properties."
I had great faith in this attorney. He was sincere in what
he said; his knowledge and relations were such he could not
have been deceived, and his special information about this
property was such that he could speak in the first person. I
believed him. Soon afterward another official of Amalgamated
confirmed his statements.
When I received this information my dilemma was a terrible
one. If I gave it to my following they would at once throw
over their stock, probably at a great loss. I waited. Sooner
or later I knew these men would get behind the market, push
up the prices of the stocks they had gathered in at bottom
figures, and, when the moment was ripe, again unload on the
public.
The market "came in." I did all in my power to assist in
raising the price of Amalgamated.
To-day's situation is the same as that of 1901.
"Frenzied finance" stock gamblers have accumulated immense
lines of Amalgamated. The same sensational rumors of a great
rise to come flood Wall and State streets as in 1901. They
have asked me to join in creating a wild market upon which
all the Amalgamated taken in at lower prices may be turned
out upon the public.
It would be millions in my pocket to assist, but----
I see the handwriting on the wall which the "frenzied
financiers" of Wall Street do not yet see. It reads:
"The people will not stand plundering any longer."
And I have decided.
I advise every stockholder of Amalgamated stock to sell his
holdings at once before another crash comes. Another slump
may carry it to 33 again, or lower.
It may go higher, but this is no affair of mine. From the
moment of the publication of this notice all those who have
looked to me for advice must relieve me of further
responsibility.
As the people who look to me for advice are scattered all
over this country, I know of no other way than this to
simultaneously notify them of what I have learned.
If the powerful people who manage and control Amalgamated,
and who, after selling it to the public at $100 a share,
allowed it to sink to $75, and after it had advanced to 130,
smashed it to 33, regardless of their sacred promise to me
and the public through me, now reveal to me that it is not
worth over 45, it is inevitable that if they are honest in
what they say, the stock must go there of its own weight. If
they are not honest, they will put it there anyway, and
lower still.
I would have waited until the reckless speculators who are
now manipulating the market had put the stock higher, but I
did not dare. During the past two days I have detected
unmistakable signs that the vultures are gathering for the
feast.
In the past I have told what I thought I knew about
Amalgamated; from to-day I shall tell what the men who
control and manage Amalgamated say they have found out about
it. No stockholder should, after this fair notice, object or
accuse me of trying to injure the property, even though I be
compelled to begin court proceedings based on this
information so lately revealed to me.
This advertisement and my mailed notices will appear in New
York and Boston, Tuesday, December 6th; in the Eastern and
middle portions of the United States Wednesday, and the
balance of the country, Canada and Europe Thursday, and I
shall wait until Friday, that all may have ample time to
dispose of their stock, if they care to, before making my
next move.
Every holder of Amalgamated must keep before his eyes this
one tremendous fact: His property is now absolutely at the
mercy of men who have the market in the hollow of their
hands, and who in the past have raised this stock to the
highest and then dropped it to the lowest without heed or
concern but for their own pockets.
COPPER RANGE
Since Copper Range Consolidated sold at 12 I have advised
its purchase. To-day it sells at 70. All who have followed
my advice have made immense profits.
Copper Range has 385,000 shares; Amalgamated 1,550,000.
Copper Range is a new property at Lake Superior, consisting
of three immense mines and a railroad, with the latest and
most complete plant in the world, including its own
smelters. It is the largest and richest copper mine
discovered and developed in the past twenty years. It is
producing now 40,000,000 pounds of copper annually, and will
in the near future become the largest producer in the world.
Amalgamated pays 2 per cent. in dividends. Copper Range will
pay 6 per cent. in the coming year, and continue to
increase, to what limit no man can tell. If the present
market for copper, the metal, holds at 15 cents, and the
best judges think it will probably go higher, Amalgamated
should increase its dividends to 4 or 6, but with 15-cent
metal Copper Range will earn and pay 8, 10, and 12 per
cent., and upward.
The curse of Amalgamated has been "Standard Oil" management.
Copper Range has been, and is, directed and controlled by
representative Boston copper men, who seek their profits in
the mine and not in the stock-market.
THOMAS W. LAWSON.
BOSTON, December 6, 1904.
The result of this announcement proved that my message had not fallen on
stony places, but had been accepted by the public in the spirit of its
giving. All Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday the people sold their
stocks to the "System's" votaries at the falsely inflated prices these
gentry had forced for their own plundering purposes. Instead of
gathering in the savings of the toilers, the "System" had to part with
some of its wad. For once the people got the money and the "System" had
the stocks. Under the stress of tremendous selling the price of
"Amalgamated" was shattered. Other frenzied finance stocks declined in
sympathy. The power of publicity had been triumphantly vindicated and
the cries of frenzied financiers, their mouths full of their own
fish-hooks, resounded through the land.
That this condition would be allowed to prevail long, I knew was
improbable. The "System's" leading votaries got together and organized
to stop the frightful decline in prices. The old cuttle-fish methods
were at once resorted to--a campaign of falsehood, deception, and
trickery began. Lest the people should realize that it was their power
which had wrought such havoc, the touts and tipsters shouted in chorus
that the slaughter of prices was the work of the "System" itself, and
that I was secretly in league with the "System" against the public;
that, the public having been robbed of its stocks, prices would advance
with an extra bound. Scores of millions were drawn from the banks and
trust companies to stay the slump. Under the influence of all this
industry and clamor the market began to boil again; prices recovered,
and the people, confused and bewildered, were once more about to be
entrapped. A sharp advance was followed by a cry from the votaries that
I was a trickster and that what had been in reality the most notable
demonstration of "the people's strength" ever given was only another
evidence of the "System's" infallibility. If this deceit had prevailed,
the task I have undertaken of enlightening the public would have had a
setback. Relying on my previous work, I put forth the following
announcement Monday morning, December 12th, and confidently awaited
results:
INVESTORS AND SPECULATORS--WARNING!
For six months through my story, "Frenzied Finance," in
_Everybody's Magazine_, I have been educating the people to
the terrible condition existing to-day in America--the
people are plundered of their savings by a few men through
the working of the "System."
After a close study for six months I concluded that the
people were awakening to the truth.
I decided to make a test.
I advertised certain truths. That was all.
For three days Wall Street and the "System" were
panic-stricken--paper values melted to the extent of
hundreds of millions.
The laws of the land are strict about panic-breeding by
public statements.
If any of the terrible statements I have made had been
false, I should to-day be in prison or my body suspended
from a lamp-post. I could not possibly have escaped.
What I have stated is truth. No one dares gainsay it.
Wall Street and the "System" for the first time were
compelled to come to the rescue and put in jeopardy their
own money by buying stocks from the people at inflated
prices.