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An Authority.
“ The present tariff will not only
have to be borne for an indefinite
time, but in all likelihood will have
to be increased.”
So said William R. Morrison in
his now famous New Orleans inter
view. No man has fought harder
to redeem Democratic pledges of
tariff reform. No Democrat under
stands the tariff question better.
Give the dear old party a chance.
MR. CLEVELAND'S CIRCULAR.
Mr. Cleveland has issued an adver
tising circular, stating that he would
refuse to receive callers who may de
sire to advance their claims for office.
He tells the public that “ applicants
for office will only prejudice their
prospects by remaining in Washing
ington to await results.” Quite a
fluttering is heard as the’ flight home
begins. It will be remembered that
Mr. Cleveland made nearly a similar
proclamation from Buzzard Roost
soon after his election.
The flurry in Wall street last week
seems to have been but temporary.
But it demonstrated anew that those
who have the money never suffer in
such times. Jim Keene, for instance,
hauled $5,000,04)0 out of the pot.
PEOPLE’S PARTY PAPER. ATLANTA. GEORGIA. FRIDAY. MAY 12, 1893.
WHERE WILL IT END!
Twin brother to the lunatic who
believes that “God made money,”
and that we must take whatever ills
our financial system brings us, is the
man who believes that Governments
just ‘-happened so,” and that what
ever things are done by the ruling
powers must be endured because they
can’t be helped.
There is nothing so depressing as
the man who talks but does not
think; who repeats a phrase until he
ceases to know its meaning; who al
lows himself to be dominated by a
dogma without, stopping to reflect
whether it be sound.
The Eastern farmer -who scratches
the soil with a stick just because his
granddaddy did it, ought to come
over to the Chicago Fair just for the
keen joy of meeting some of his
mossy brethren on this side; not that
we have any farmers who would con
sider it a sacrilege to use any other
plow* than that which was approved
by Abraham, Isaac and Jacob, but
because we have so much the same
type of man, whether farmers, law
yers, doctors or merchants—men
who seem to think that their minds
were made to act as waste-baskets
to the errors and absurdities of the
past.
But to those who believe that
“man made money,” and will con
tinue to make it; who believe that
the people make and modify and
unmake Governments, the situation
is little short of appalling.
Knowing as we all know that cer
tain beginnings and certain ten
dencies lead inevitably to certain re
sults, we find ourselves, with fear
and trembling, asking., “Where is it
to end ?”
What destructive consequences
are creeping toward us, almost un
suspected by their victims ?
In the lair of the near future,
what foul beasts threaten our
progress ?
When the Chief Magistrate of ‘all
our magistrates deliberately sets
aside the law of the land in the
payment of silver notes, by refusing
to pay them in anything but gold ;
when he insolently informs the
America-: people that Wall street,
preference, and the private interests
of his National-banker friends, con
stitute his law; when he thus, with
imperial disregard of the rights, the
sufferings and the demands of .the
producers, turns the lambs over to
the w-olves, who can fail to appre
ciate the fact that the instinct of
self-preservation should suggest the
inquiry, “Where will it end ?”
When eight million dollars are
taken from the common treasure of
all the people and patd out as a
boodle fund to the sugar-kings of
Louisiana, to keep them quietly
within the ranks of the dear old
Democratic party; when $300,000 is,
taken from the same source and
spent on the feastings and dancings
of the naval officers in New York;
when sums aggregating, directly and
indirectly, the enormous total of ten
millions of dollars are ravished from
the tax-payers and given outright to
a greedy corporation at Chicago,
how can the citizen, w’ho feels that
his interests are bound up in those
of his country, fail to ask, “Where
will it end*?”
When the servants of the Repub
lic, elected to carry out the fishes
of the people, deliberately break
every campaign pledge they publicly
made ; when they fail to do at Wash
ington what they promised to do. but
succeed in doing what the}’ - promised
not to do; when they spent more
than a Billion dollars, to emphasize
their displeasure with the Republi
cans for doing the same thing; when
they increased the the Pensioners by
adding all the Army Nurses to the
roll, to prove to. the people that the
pension business had been overdone ;
when they subsidized the Richmond
and Danville Railroad to the tune of
$150,000, to make it clear to those
whose eyesight is defective that the
dear old Democratic party is utterly
opposed to subsidies; when they
gave SIO,OOO (as a starter) to a lobby
of Bicycle dudes, to commence tink
ering with our public road system in
the interest of the great Bicycle
Manufacturers; when they gave
$6,000,000 to the Central Railroad
to deepen their harbor at Savannah,
disregarding the fact that God
Almighty had given us a much finer
harbor at Port Royal which the Cen
tral Railroad kept bottled up as a
part of the scheme of its monopoly,
and when these Congressmen round
ed off the symmetry of their mis
deeds by voting themselves valuable
books for their private libraries, and
$1,200 increase to their SIO,OOO sal
ary, the tired observer of these mon-
strosities of legislation may well con
sider, “Where will it end*?”
When the President of the United
States and his Cabinet give testimony
every day to the influence which the
huge Corporations have in shaping
their policy; when the whole Demo
cratic concern (including Gresham
and the other Republicans) sneezes
every time Wall street pulls out its
snuff box, and begins to dance even
before the Gold-bugs have finished
tuning the fiddle; when Cleveland
fears to take out of the National
Banks the $10,000,000 of our taxes
which they are using free of charge,
and fears to press to collection the
$85,000,000 mortgage we hold on the
Pacific Rail Roads; when the mill
ionaire Importers of New York have
as a loan, $19,000,000 of the Tariff
Duties which should be in the Fed
eral Treasury, and |when the Whisky
Trust have the use of $150,000,000 of
the Internal Revenue Taxes, as a
loan; when the entire National sys
tem of Finance and Taxation is man
aged as if it were the private concern
of a few monster Corporations, the
voter, if he be not a fool, will sadly
reflect, “ Where will it end ? ”
When fair elections by the people
have become impossible, when votes
are openly bought or the voter
driven from the polls, or the cor
rupted elector is made to vote a
dozen times; when the evil has be
come so notorious that the man who
thus debauches himself, his neighbor,
and his country, boasts of his dis
grace and is proud of the perfection
of his infamy: when the mails are
tampered with in the interest of the
spoilsmen; when a gentleman will
consent to hold a place (in the Geor
gia Senate for instance) which is the
gift of four counties, and which he
obtained in the face of the admitted
facts that three of the counties voted
against him, while m the remaining
county his majority was carried to
the necessary point by throwing out
nine 2yrecincts and retaining only
two; and when a Christian gentle
man (of the breed called “Peerless”)
can still claim to be a “mirror of
honor” while holding on to a con
gressional office which he secured by
a series of mysterious devices—one
which was to count 13,000 votes in a
county where the limit was a pos
sible 9,000 —how can a person who
believes there is no stopping place
prescribed for human passion or
human greed when law is once put
under foot, fail to see the dread im
port of the question “where will it
end ?” T. E. W.
THE HASH KETTLE.
Cleveland has bumped his head
again. This time it was against a
Western Governor, instead of a car
riage door. Here’s the way it came
about.
The Republican Member of the
Cabinet, Mr. Gresham, telegraphed
to Governor Pennoyer, of Oregon,
that Mr. Cleveland hoped that he,
Pennoyer, would employ all lawful
means to protect the Chinese.
Whereupon the said Pennoyer tel
egraphed this Republican member of
the Democratic Cabinet that he, the
said Pennoyer, hoped that Mr.
Cleveland would attend to his own
business.
Whereupon Mr. Cleveland rubbed
the bump and made the name re
marks which were used by the boy
the calf ran over.
NEGROES APPOINTED TO OFFICE.
It seems to me that I heard it
whispered around last Hummer that
if the People’s Party succeeded, one
bad result (too dreadful to think of
without swearing) would bo that
some of the negroes might get hold
of an office, here and there.
This used to haunt Charley Moses
to such a degree that his fevered
dreams were peopled with endless
processions of ambitious coons climb
ing up the golden BtairH to office.
In pensive remembrance of the
pretended madness which afflicted
the Democrats last year, and which
they have so conveniently shaken
off this year, I quote the following
from the Atlanta Journal:
“Resolved* That we heartily en
dorse Secretary Hoke Smith, of the
Interior, for the stand he took in ap
pointing two colored men to positions
■which they are competent to fill.”
This resolution was passed by a
meeting of colored Democrats in At
lanta, Georgia.
Really our Mike is doing well.
He has appointed one rampant Re
publican, two negroes and several
Democrats including, of course,
thoue who used to work on the
Journal.
In the mean time Charley Moses
has our best wishes. The procession
is moving on, and Charley must
gradually train himself to understand
that the only fear a Democratic poli-
tician has of the negro vote is that
the other fellow will get it.
NEGRO POSTMASTERS.
In North Carolina they have some
colored Postmasters who were put
into office by Harrison. The Dem
ocratic Congressmen of that State are
moving “heaven and earth” to get
them ousted. Cleveland says it
shan’t be done. He says there shall
be do color line drawn on these
men.
What do you say to that, Charley?
You came near whining the
bridge of your nose off last summer
because Mr. Watson said in opening
his campaign that the color line
should be wiped out of politics.
That was in August, 1892. Less
than a year has passed, and now we
have the Democratic President say
ing just what you abused Mr. Wat
son for saying.
How do you feel when you think
of it, Charley ?
Will you abuse Mr. Cleveland,
too?
WATT OF COLUMBUS.
The ex-postmaster of Columbus,
Ga., in a letter to the Postmaster
General, refers to brother Moses as
“ a little Squirrel-headed School
teacher. ”
This is rough on the Squirrels.
THE MAN ON HORSEBACK.
The Atlanta Journal founders
along under the impression that this
country wants to know every day
just exactly how the Hon. Mike H.
Smith looks, feels, walks, or rides.
This is a cheerful delusion which to
some extent comforts the lonesome
young man who was left in Atlanta
to run the Journal* and “ to push his
fortunes on Georgia soil,” at the time
that Mike and the balance of the
boys’went to Washington, by tele
graph, to “revel in partisan spoils. ’’
The last mournful effort of this
young man to gratify the intemper
ate thirst of the public for every little
scrap of information about the looks,
the doings, and the sayings of the
Hon. Mike, consists in giving us an
account of the said Mike riding on
horseback to a Cabinet meeting.
Next to the dissolution of the Ger
man Reichstag, it is the most inter
esting thing the Journal contains.
The account starts out in this emo
tional way.
“ Hoke Smith is coming on horse
back ! ”
Palpitations of the heart immedi
ately became prevalent in Washing
ton of course. Around the White
House the excitement was painful.
Baby Ruth quit rubbing, for the
moment, the place where Tom Gib
son “ Kissed his way into a Consul
ship ; ” Mrs. Cleveland almost forgot
the bandage which she keeps wrapped
over the spot where her queenly hand
was royally kissed by the Italian Min
ister, Baron Humbuggero Jackassi;
old Grover poking his head suddenly
out of the window to catch a glimpse
of “the solitary horseman,” inadver
tently bumped his head again—just
between the New Work bruise and
the Oregon scratch.
The Atlanta Journal says that the
White House attendant sent the news
(about “ the solitary horseman ” who
“might have been seen, etc.”) fly
ing through the Mansion. I should
think so! “Flying” was the only
gait which would have been appro
priate.
The chambermaid paused with her
broom; the cook almost forgot his
soup and his dignity, and even the
stately butler had some doubts as to
where he was at.
“ Mr. Smith came up at a smart
gallop, ” says the Journal.
Os course. How else could he gal
lop? Smart man, smart gallop. The
two things just naturally go together.
A man named Mike might gallop a
horse all day in the ordinary hum
drum manner w’ithout causing the
bubble of reputation to swell itself
into radiant gladness to catch the
myriad brightness of newspaper com
ment, but when plain “Mike” is dis
carded and the stately “ Hoke ” is
exclusively adopted, the only kind of
gallop which can be allowed is the
“ smart gallop. ”
The Journal says : “He wore a
black Prince Albert coat, with*dark
trousers” (not breeches) “which were
prevented from ‘hiching up’ by straps
passed beneath the shoes. A silk
tile ” (beaver, I guess) “ was on his
head, and it did not deviate a frac
tion of an inch from the perpendic
ular.”
Can’t say whether this alludes to
the head or the hat. But in either
event, it shows that Mike has forgot
ten how to ride.
The perfect horseman leans slightly
forward in galloping. I can prove
this by Bill Fleming.
“Two colored men were ready to
hold the horse when he stopped at
the portecochere ” says the Journal*
For a man who is displaying Jeffer
sonian methods two negroes seem
rather an extravagant supply to hold
one horse. But then, you see, it may
not have been a common horse, and
then, again, a “portecochere” is not a
common stopping place.
I am willing to affirm that one
negro is enough to hold a common
horse at a common gate, or horse
rack, or on the sidewalk, or in the
big road, or in front of any im
aginable kind of door. But when it
comes to holding Hon. Mike Smith’s
horse at a new-fangled Democratic
contrivance which the Journal calls
a “portecochere,” I am not prepared
to say that two negroes are more
than sufficient.
“Mr. Smith dismounted and
brushed the dust from his garments
and walked briskly to the cabinet
room. When the meeting was over,
he rode back to his office,” says the
Journal.
Os course he did What else could
the man do ? Mr. Smith’s memory
being fairly good, he recalled the
thrilling narrative o< the French
King who marched his troops up the
hill, and then marched them down
again. Consequently, in an humble
way, he imitated the monarch’s ex
ample. Having ridden up to the
“portecochere,” he then rode away
again.
During that whole day only two
topics of conversation stood any
chance at all in polite circles at
Washington. One was the horse
back riding of Hon. Mike Smith, the
other was the riding of the German
Reichstag by the Emperor William.
T. E. W.
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As Boldly Proclaimed by the Post
master-General.
Cresco, lowa, Plain Dealer.
Editor the Sun— Today a lifelong
Democrat of lowa, and the publisher
of a Democratic paper since 1858,
applied for the postoffice in his
place. This man found only seven
Democrats in his county when he
commenced the publication of his
paper. He has made his county
Democratic. Today he saw Post
master-General Bissel, who said he
would give him five minutes to state
his business. This Democrat in
formed him of his work for the cause
of Democracy in his county, and
that he was recommended for post
master by the Democrats of his place.
The postmaster-general said : “You
are for the free and unlimited coin
age of silver, and you are therefore
not in accord with the administra
tion.” The Democrat replied: “I
am in accord with the Democracy of
lowa.” The Postmaster-General in
formed him that he could not be ap
pointed postmaster at his residence,
and this lifelong Jefferson and Jack
son Democrat left for his home at
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11 a. m. to-day, as firm (and deter
mined a Democrat as he ever has
been. He would not abandon his
lifelong Democracy to get an office
at the hands of an administration
placed in power by the votes of the
Democrats.
Think of a man being turned un
der because he is a Jeffersonian or a
Jacksonian Democrat, and take warn
ing that there is a vile conspiracy by
this administration to overthrow the
party of Jefferson, and of Jackson,
and to organize the Hamiltonian
Whig party on its ruins. The con
spirators will be disappointed. The
old Democracy will be instantly reor
ganized and the conspirators will be
run out of it, and kept out of it.
Susquehanna.
Washington, D. C., March 11.
[This ia the first intimation we
have seen that free silver is a cardi
nal principle of Jacksonian or Jeffer
sonian Democracy. Mr. Bissel charg
ed this man with being for free silver
and nowhere in the above letter is
the charge denied. We incline to
the opinion that the biggest Demo
crat in lowa is its governor, Horace
E. Boies, who is not for free silver;'
and the lowa Democrat who is not
in accord with Boies on this silent
point may expect nothing in Wash
ington.—*Ed. The Sun.] —Williams-
port, Pa., Sun, March 16, 1893.
The editor of the Williamsport
Daily Sun confesses to greater igno
rance than can be attributed to even
the average Pennsylvania newspaper
man. By reference to the Revised
Statutes, sections 3511, 3513, 3520,
3524, 3527, 3585, 3586, passed in
1792, it will be seen that silver was
placed on the same basis as gold in re
spect to coinage. It will be further
observed by intelligent men that these
provisions remained on the statute
books substantially unchanged from
the organization of the government
down to 1873, having the approval
of both Jefferson and Jackson and the
long line of Democratic presidents
down to Grover Cleveland. Jan. 28,
1791, Alexander Hamilton submitted
to the house of representatives a re
port recommending that the unit do
not attach exclusively to either gold
or silver, but to both, and Jefferson
in returning this report to Hamilton,
said ; “ I return you the report on the
mint. I concur with you that the unit
must stand on both metals. ” It will
be further noted that both Jefferson
and Jackson were opposed to al!
banks of issue, insisting upon issues
of paper money by the government,
if money beyond the supply of coin
was essential to meet the publia
needs.
In lowa, Horace Boies is supposed
to be favorable to the free coinage of
silver. Upon that issue he has twice
carried the state, and if he is to be
the U. S. senator from lowa, he must
stand up for the debtor class, the pro
ducers of the West, against the cred
itor class, the millionaires of Wall
street, who are interested in the gold
standard solely for the purpose of
increasing the purchasing power of
money to the injury of producers
everywhere.
Backbone Wanting.
New Nation.
The country will tolerate no in
crease as the national debt by bond
issues in time of peace for the pur
pose of protecting the gold standard.
An institution that requires to be
propped up in that manner is alto
gether too costly a luxury. A stan
dard that will not stand by itselfi
fails in the first quality of standard.