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March 13,1J»01
The Sammy Seuth It the eldest mat My paper ef Literature,
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lug Its meet promising period In tho past.
The First Birthday of the
New Sunny South
HE'SUNNY- SOUTH extends hear-
r . ty greetings to its readers and sub
scribers on this, its first birthday
under the new management. Just
a year ago it changed ownership
and its new proprietors returned the
paper to its original weekly form.
Many events of an epochal nature
have happened since that time.
Though the management employed
an efficient corps of editors, writers
and illustrators and spared no ex
pense in setting on foot the impor
tant task of building up a meritori
ous, attractive southern literary
weekly, it was with a feeling of uncertainty that
the preliminary work was accomplished, and the
first efforts of the enterprise were mbre of a tenta
tive nature, in an effort to feel the pulse of the
southern people and devise means whereby their
peculiar needs might be satisfied. In this en
deavor the management feels that it has suc-
teeeded, and in support of this statement points to
the fact that in its short year of new life it has
more than doubled, almost trebled, its circulation
list. One of the surest indications of success, like
wise, is the patronage of advertisers. In.this re
spect, we point with pride to the splendid showing
made in this issue—a showing with which any
publisher might feel gratified.
The story of Ihe Sunny South, as a magazine,
is one of enthralling interest. Begun twenty-
seven years ago ny Colonel John H. Seals, a vet
eran newspaper man and himself a writer of expe
rience and talent, it passed through sufficient
backsets and discouraging vicissitudes to kill
less hardy determination or a weaker or less
worthy motive. The primary idea back of the
founding of the paper was the development of
southern literature. Colonel Seals was satisfied,
that in the south there was td be found as great
literary talent -as in any section of the country.
Southern people were well read, quick mentally,
and acute observers of human nature. They ap
preciated the highest forms of literary excellence,
land he saw no reason why, out of this splendid
material, might not.be constructed a literati sur
passed by that of no other section or country.
Developments prove bis logic. Writers who have
since become famous in national and international
(literature sent forth their maiden efforts in this
section through the medium of the old Sunny
South. There is Martha McCullough Williams,
for instance—a magazine and fiction writer of the
highest ability today, whose first work was done
turtder Colonel Seals’ tutelage; Mrs. Mell R. Col-
quitc, whose name is known in all the metropoli
tan newspaper and magazine offices, contributed
her freshest and strongest work to the infant
souchern periodical; Matt Crim, whose fiction won
l|er such success that she is now living in London
amidst affluence, stirred old Sunny South readers
with her vivid, lifelike stories; Louis Pendleton,
whose name has gone through the United States
as a graphic author, was encouraged to his suc
cess by the applause won from southern audiences.
. We may mention as a striking instance the name
of Mrs. Mary E. x»ryan. For years she had entire
^charge of The Sunny South, and the splendid posi
tion which she won for the paper in the national
magazine world brought the offers from northern
[publishers which have, made her fame enduring.
She has now returned to her first love, and as ed
itor of the wpman’s page of The Sunny South is
greeting old friends, and making new ones for the
paper in its- later days. * •
When The Sunny South was reorganized last
year under its new. management Colonel Seals’
(primal idea was kept strictly in view. The pro
prietors recognized the truth of his opinion that
the south contained.ample literary talent, only
^waiting the touch of a sympathizing, strength
ening hand to attain full development. We refer
the reader to The -Sunny South^files for its first
year of publication in proof of the statement that
southern writers have been exploited in the fuHest
measure The prize story contest, conducted last
fall; developed an amazing and unusual amount of
talent. The serial contest, which closes with this
issue, has done so in an even greater degree.
Other contests are planned for the future which
Shall give the best of chances and training to home
italent. Aside from this determination to advance
southern literaTy interests, the magazine’s editors
have kept its suoscribers well supplied with the
work of the most popular waiters in this and other
countries. Ian Maclaren, Bret Harte, Maurice
Thompson. Dean Farrar. S. R. Crockett, Joel
Chandler Harris, John Kendrick Bangs, Anthony
Hope, and many more of the world’s best writers
land thinkers, have exerted their best efforts for
our readers.
We believe these efforts have been appreciated.
But the work has only been started. It is pro
posed in the immediate future and for all time to
give the readers f The Sunny .South the best that
•the literary market affords; to encourage more
fetronply ambitious southern writers, and we hope
Ho point the way to brilliant success to many
genius now lies fallow foe want of encour-
t. In this mission we ask the cooperation
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of those who have shown themselves so kindly
disposed toward thp efforts already put forth. We
thank them heartily, and leaye them to the perusal
of the good things prepared in this first anniver
sary edition, with the assurance that The Sunny
South feels each subscriber its personal friend; it
•will be grateful lor suggestions at all times, and
will ever hold itself ready to assist any project
which has for its object the elevation and eqforde-
ment of southern ideas and ideals. V
What the South Has Done
in Current Literature
OUTHERNERS whose ambition or
mental trend runs toward the liter
ary are certainly “surrounded by'a
cloud-of witnesses” from their na
tive'heath. Very unlikely it is that
many southern men or women have
stopped to number the illustrious
names from this section in contem
porary national literature. Those
who undertake this task will be as-
_ tounded at tne length of the list and
the importance of the literary pro
ductions. It would seem that there
is some peculiar, pungent force in
the ,, southern atmosphere or the
southern temperament which fosters imaginative
effort of a high class. We base our statements,
•too,'on the annals of what’is popularly called the
new south,’’ or the south of post-bellum condi
tions—totally different from those which ruled
previous to the civil war, infinitely more difficult
and exacting, too.
Let us take a brief glance into the temple of
ame which her sons and daughters of genius
have erected for Dixie. There is Joel-Chandler
Harris, whose inimitable tales of folk-lore have
created an epoch in the world’s literature. His
master mind unlocked the vast treasure house of
amusement, pathos, the subtlety of human nature
and peculiar racial characteristic of a people aoout
whom the w,orld had either been misinformed, or
entirely ignored. The novels of Augusta Evans
Wilson, a native of t... s state, portray a purity, a
strength of character which are remarkable, and
wnich have gained admirers in every section of
the United States. The sturdy figure of Richard
Malcolm Johnston shows out in strong relief
against the literary horizon. His is a name and
style with which to conjure in almost any section
of the south.
Who is there that has not been entranced by
th® Creole tales of George W.. Cable—a past mas
ter of style, with an imagination of essentially vi
tal and natural bent? We may even claim Win
ston Churchill, author of “Richard Carvel,” since
he is a native of Missouri and was educated at
Annapolis. Maurice Thompson, lamented author
of “Alice of Old V incennes, is properly a south
erner. Although he was born in Indiana, he
spent much of'his life in Georgia and enlisted in
the confederate army from this state. Amelie
Rives Chanler (the Princess Troubetskoi), whose
“The Quick or the Dead” and other works created
an international sensation at the .time of their pub
lication, is a native of-Virginia. Her cousin, Hal-
lie Erminie Rives, has more recently sjtirred the
literary world with “Smoking Flax” and “A Fur
nace of Earth.” She is now completing another
novel which the critics believe will surpass any of
her previous productions.
In this same class may be mentioned Mary
Johnston, of Alabama, and Ellen Glasgow, of Vir
ginia. The former’s two novels, ‘To Have and To
Hold” and “Audrey,” not only faithfully mirror
southern life -nd customs, but are written in a
Vein and with a style which have earned them
welcome in the most discriminating libraries in the
north, west and east. Three Kentuckians who
have succeeded in pleasing our national literary
sticklers and gaining a firm foothold in the Ameri
can world of letters are James Lane Allen, John
Fox, Jr., and John Uri Lloyd. “The Choir In
visible” and “Stringtown on the Pike” are in a
das' of their own, and have received favorable
notices from critics whose strong point is not their
amiability. Thomas Nelson Page is peculiarly the
chronicler of the confederacy’s literary side,
though his work is as popular north as south. He
opened up and explored a unique strata in litera
ture of a local color, which has been followed suc
cessfully by many less well known and meritorious
authors. F. Hopkinson Smith is another- Vir
ginian whose success has reflected credit on him
self and his state. Lately he, with many other
southern authors, has entered the lyceum field and
is making fame and wealth on the platform. • _
Ruth McEnery Stuart and Charles Egbert Craff-
idock (Mrs. Murfree), one of Louisiana and the
other of Tennessee, are familiar figures in na
tional literature. “The Black Wolf’s Breed,” writ
ten by^Harris Dickson, is a novel of startling
uniqueness, one which leaves a deeply graven and
ineradicable impression on the mind. Mrs. Mary
JE. Bryan, whose work first came into prominence
through th«. columns of The Suriny South, is still
writing fiction which appeals to a large and grow
ing class, of readers.
Of the living poets of the south we may men
tion three who have sung their way into the heart
of the nation. Frank L. Stanton stands out con
spicuously in this bright trioTwhich is composed
of he, Samuel Minturn Peck and Robert Loveman.
Peck has lately turned his attention somewhat to
fiction. Mr. St-nton, in addition to innumerable
newspaper and magazine contributions, has pub
lished four nooks, which have reached a wide sale
in this country and England.
• There is a powerful lesson in the lives of all
of these bright men and women, for i..ose whose
eyes are turned toward the fields which they have
so ably trod. None of them, nt>t even the most
brilliant, won fame at one bound. Steady, per
sistent endeavor, perseverance in the teeth of the
bitterest ridicule and discouragement, laughing at
the wolf when his fangs were tearing away at the
flesh, and a never-failing conhuence in their own
ability and the ultimate fairness of their fellows.
These are the qualities which brought permanent,
Undoubted and well-deserved success in the past,
and they are the only infallible guides for the fu
ture. - And, ganging that future by the glowing
past and present. The Sunny South believes that
St will not only be duplicated, but brilliantly ex
celled. If the south, in a literary sense, is only
in its infancy, what may we not expect of Hs
glorious, full-blown maturity?
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“OUR BOY” ^ Ian MucLaren * »Ssr
Boy must have had a
father, and some day lie
■may be a father .himself,
byt'-in the meantime, he. Is
absdftitely different from
anything else on the' 'face
of the earth. He is a race
by himself, a special crea
tion that cannot be traced,
for,-who. would venture to
liken his ways to the re
spectability of his father,
or who would ever con
nect him with the grave
and decorous man which by and by he
is to be. By and by, say in thirty years,
he will preside at a meeting for the pre
vention of cruelty , to animals, or make
enthusiastic speeches for the conversion
of black people, or get in a white heat
about the danger of explosives in the
house, or' feb exceedingly careful about
the rate of driving, but meanwhile he
watches two dogs settle their political
differeacesi with keen interest, and would
consider lt:-unspoi manlike to interfere
if they were fairly matched; the sight of
a black-man Is to him a subject of pro
found and practical amusement; if-he
can blow himself and a brother up with
gunpowder, he feejst that time has not
been lost; and it is to him a chief delight
—although stolen—to travel round at ear
ly morn with the milkman, and being
foolishly allowed to drive, to take every
corner on«ne wheel; He is skillful In ar
ranging a waterfall which comes into
operation by the opening „f a door; he
keeps a menagerie of pets; unsightly In
appearance, and- extremely offensive in
smell, in his bed room. He has an inex
haustible repertory of tricks for any
servant with whom he has quarreled; It
is his pleasure, to come down stairs on
the bannisters; and if any one is looking
he makes believe he. is going to fall off
and dash himself to destruction three
floors below. His father is aghast at him,
and uses the strongest language regard-
be too tlmlf and too simple for his duty
—that he may be run over by a cab
or bullied upon the streets, Carefully
washed by his mother, and with his hair
nlceiy brushed, in a plain but untorn suit
of clothes, and a cap set decently on his
head, he is a beautiful sight, and he
listens to his father s instructions to do
what he is told, and his master’s com
mandment that he is not to meddle with
anything In the shop. In respectful and
engaging sUence. His father departs
warning look, his master .gives
with
him an easy errand, and, the Boy’ goes
cu * ,1° life in a hard, unfriendly
world, while one pities his tender youth.
Uoyra and Dogs Much Alik*
The Boy has started with a considera
ble capital of knowledge, gathered at
school,, and -in -a- few- weeks he is free
of the streets—a full grown citizen in
Ms own kingdom, and, if you please, we
will watch him for on hour. His master
has given him some fish, and charged
him as he values his life to deliver them
at once at 29 Rose Terrace, and the Boy
departs with cc nsciei.tlous purpose. Half
way to his destination-he. sees .in the far
distance the butcher's boy, who also has
been sent in hot haste to some house
where the cook is demanding the raw
material for luncheon... They signal to
one another with clear, penetrating, unin
telligible cries, like savages across a des
ert. and the result Is that the two mes
sengers rendezvous at the corner'of Rose
Terrace. What they talk about no per
son can tell, for their speech Is their
own, but by and by' under the influence
of, no doubt, informing conversation,
they relax from their austere labors and
iay down their baskets, A minute later
they are playing marbles with undivided
minds, and 'might be 'playing pitch and
toss were they not afraid of a policeman
coming around the -corner. It is noth
ing to them, gay," irresponsible children
of nature, that two cooks are making two
kitchens unbearable with their indigna
tion, for the Boy has learned to receive
complaints with imperturbable gravity
and ingenious falsehood. Life for him is
succession of pleasures, slightly chas-
flsh, stating with calm dignity that
he had just been sent from the shop and
signal to. had run all the -way.
ing hie escapades; he wonders how , tened by work and foolish Impatience,
came to pass that such a boy should . . . ■
turn up in his home, and considers him
what gardeners wodlo call "a sport" or
unaccountable eccentricity in the family.
He is sure that he never did such things
when he was a boy, and would be very
Indignant if you insinuated he had sim
ply been a prophecy of his son. Ac
cording to his conversation you would
imagine that his early life had been dis
tinguished by unbroken and spotless pro
priety, and his son himself would not
believe for a moment that the pater had
■ever been gutltyvaf his own exploits. The
Boy is-t therefore' lonely in his
home, cut.off-from the past and the fu
ture; he is apt to be misunderstood and
even (in- an extreme case) censured, and
bis sufferings as a creature of a foreign
race, with all the powers of government
against- him, would - be intolerable had
he not such -a joy in living, and were
he not sustained In everything he does
by a quite unaffected sense of Innocence,
and the proud consciousness of honorable
martyrdom.
At Home Bop* Not Natural
As wild animals are best studied in
their native states, and are mnch restrict
ed in the captivity of a cage, so the Boy
is not geen at his best iri the respectable
home where he is much fettered by
vain customs (although it is -wonderful
how even there he can realize himself),
and when you want to understand what
manner of creature he is., you must see
him on the street. And the Boy lii excel-
sis, and de profundi!?, too, is a message
boy.
Concluding that" his son had had enough
of the board school; arid learning from
his master that the^e wafc'not the remot
est chance he Wilfrid ever reach a higher
standard;-' his fatHfrr brings him scSme
morning tq a respectable, tradesman, and
persuades the unsuspecting man to take
him as message- boy. Nothing could ex
ceed the modesty and demure appearance
of the Boy, and the only. fear, is that he
As they play, a dog, who has been watch
ing them from afar with keen interest,
and thoroughly understands their ways,
creeps near with cautious cunning, and
.seizing the chance of a moment when
the butcher’s boy has won a "streaky”
from the fishmonger, dashos in .and
seizes the leg of mutton. If he had been
less ambitious and taken a chop, he would
•have succeeded, and then the Boy would
have explained that the chop had been
lost In a street accident in which he
was almost killed, but a leg of mutton
is heavy to lift and a boy is only less
.alert than a dog. The spoil is barely over
the edge of the basket, and the dog has
;not yet tasted its sweetness, before the
Boy gives a ye!i so shrill and fearsome
that it raises the very hair on the dog's
back, and the thief bolts iri terror with
out his prey. The Boy picks up The mut
ton, dusts it on his trousers, puts it back
in the . basket, gives the fishmonger a
playful punch on the side of the head, to
which that worthy responds with an at
tempted kick, and the two friends depart
in opposite directions, whistling, with a
liglit heart and an undisturbed conscience.
If any one imagines that the Boy will
now, hurry with his fish, he does not un
derstand the nature of the race and its
freedom from enslaving rule. A few
yards down Rose Terraec he comes upon
the grocer's boy and the two unearth a
chemist’s boy, and our Boy produces a
penny dreadful, much torn and very fishy,
but which contains the picture of a battle
swimming in blood, a n d the three sit
down for Its enjoyment. When they have
fairly exhausted tlieir literature the Boy
receives his fee, as the keeper of a circu
lating libtiry. by being allowed to dip his
finger, carefully wetted before, into a
bag of moist sugar, and to keep all that
he can take out, and the grocer’s boy
2s ajaje. -.to close up the bag so skillfully
that the cook will never know that it
has been opened. From the chemist he
ieceive3 a still more enjoyabje, because
much more pcrtftus reward, for he U al
lowed to put his mouth ■ to the spout of
a syphon and. If he can endure, to
'take what comes—and that Is the reason
why syphons are never perfectly Tull. It
occurs to the- chemist at this mbment
that he was told' to lose no time in de
livering some medicines, and so he de
parts reluctantly; the conference breaks
up, and it seems as if notblrig remained
for the Boy t-ht to deliver his fish'; still
you never know what may happen, and
at that moment he catches sight of a
motor car, and it seems a mere duty to
hurry back to the top of the terrace to
see whether it will break down. It does,
of course, for otherwise one could hard
ly believe it to be a motor car, and the
Boy. under, what he would consider a call
of Providence, hastens to offer assistance.
Other boys arrive from different quar
ters, interested, sympathetic, obliging,
willing to assist the irritated motorman
in every possible way. They remain with
him twenty-five minutes till he starts
egain, arid then three of them accom
pany, him on a back scat, not because
they were invited, but because they feel
they are needed. And then the Boy
goes back-to Rose Terrace and delivers
th< “
Tribe of Natural Philoioohen
Things are said to him at the house
by the cook, who Is not an absolute fool,
and things may ..be said to him by his
master at the shop, who has some knowl
edge of boyg. .but . no injurious leflection
of any kind affects the Boy. With a mind
at leisure from itself he is able to send
his empty basket spinning along the
street after a lady’s poodle, and to ac
company this attention with a yell that
will keep the pampered pet on the run
for a couple of streets to the fierce Indig
nation of its mistress. The chances are
that he will foregather with an Italian
monkey boy, and although the one knows
no Italian and the other knows no Eng
lish, they will have pleasant fellowship
together, because both ars boys, and in
return for being allowed to have the mon
key on his shoulder, and seeing it run
up a water pipe, he will give the Italian
half an apple which comes out of his
pocket with two marbles and a knife at
tached to it. If he be overtaken by
drenching showei, he covers his head
and shoulders with his empty basket,
sticks his hands in Ms pockets, and goes
on his way singing in the highest of
spirits, but if the day be warm be travels
on the step of a ’bus when the conductor
is on the roof, or on a iorrv, if the driver
be not surly, If it be winter time, and
•’there be ice on the streets, he does hi:
best, with the assistance of his friends,
to make a. slide, and if the police inter
fere, with frrhom he is terms of honorable
warfare, he contents himself with snow
balling some prjudish looking youth who
is out for a walk with his mother. He
is not s4thout his ambitions in the world,
and he carries sacred ideals -hi the secret
of his heart. He would give all that he
possesses—five lurid and very tattered
books, a pen knife with four blades (two
broken), nineteen marbles (three glass!
and a pair of white mice—to be the driver
of a butcher’s cart. The Boy is a savage,
and although you may rover him with a
thin veneer of civilization, he remains a
savage. There is a high-class schoo
for little boys in my d/strlct, and those
at a distance are driven home in cabs
that they may not get wet in winter
weather and may rot be over fatigued.
A cab is passing at this moment with
four boys, who have invited two friends
to join them, and it is raining heavily.
Two boys are on the box seat with the
driver, and have thoughtfully left their
top coats inside in case they might get
spoiled. There is a boy with-his head out
at either window, addressing opprobrious
remarks to those on the box- sept, for
which insults'one of them has Just lost
his cap; the other two are fighting furl
ously in the bottom of the .cab, and will
come out /an abject spectacle. For you
may train a dog to Walk on its hind legs,
end you may tame a tiger, but you cannot
take the boyness out of a boy.
i? Religion and the Citizen ^
By DEAN FARRAR.
E true conception of pqty
is coextensive with the en
tire range 61 human life.
It was never intended that
rpan should be absorbed in
isolated aims, nor that, his
thoughts should be exclu
sively devoted to the con
cerns of his personal In
terest. He who is content
with Such selfishness
spends his life “like
beast with lower pleas
ures, like, a beast with
He hardly rises to the true
man at all. Nearly two
/
\
lower pains,
dignity of . i
millenniums ago, St Paul taught us that
no mar. liveth to himself, and no man
dieth to himself; whether we live there
fore or die we are the Lord's, There
could be no more plain and emphatic
teaching of the truth that man has been
placed on this earth by his Creator with
far loftier ends than that of self-gratifi
cation, whether it take the common and
degrading form of heaping up to our
selves riches, not knowing who shall
gather them; or the equally common, and
even more degraded, form of sensual grat
ification, in which a man may live—as
too many myriads do live—like natural
brute beasts which have no understand
ing. It is not only the great- inspired
prophets of Judaism and Christianity who
have seen that Love is the fulfilling of
the law, and that all the Commandments
are summed up lit a single rule that we
are to do unto others as we wish that
they should do unto us. Identically the
same rule lies at the base of all that
is best In the systems of pagan teach
ers, and the founders of the most wide
spread religions of the world. Thus, when
Confucius was asked to sfiim all the
laws of duty in ono wrord, he answered
“Is not reciprocity such a word?” and
by reciprocity he faintly adumbrated the
sovereign virtue, which we describe as
holy, heavenly love. An<j when in the
last generation Auguste Comte vainly
dreamed of inaugurating a new religion
which should take the place of Chris
tianity, he, too, summed up the essence
of hie system In fhe one word, altruism,
and in the single rule, Vivre pour atitrui.
It is clear, therefore, th$t the main ef
fort of our Hjftman lift? should be to follow
the highest^, ©f. all examples, and not
primarily to seek out>- own pleasure and
advantage, hut to gain our true life by
the willing, and ; even glad, self'sacrifice
cf air transput personal aims, ahd the
predominant effort, at all .c'osts to im
prove. the conditions of things around- us,
and to leave the world (so fah as-. lies
tr. Out- fiower) a d*ttle better arid a little
happier than wfe-Tound ltr This is ;wnat
we mean by the corporate life 1» gtperal.
Our duties, and therefore our hlg^test In
terests, widen outTfard like -tfid ripple
on the surface of a j/ike: they-only ceasa
when the.-tiny wave of our earthly life
breaks upon- fhe shore of eteSriity. Our
highest duty- to ourselves:. ht ^our most
sacred duty to others It~begins with
the duties vAich we owe to those who
are nearest arid dearest-tof us in the circle
of our domestic life. »It widens at once
to the. whole circle of 'our neighbors.
From them it spreads to’ the societies
around us in the villages of cities. In
which our lot may be cast. From them
it extends to the whole nation -to which
we belorg. Finally it involves our rela
tions to he whole family of man. It will
be seen then at owce that the highest
arid most concentrated rule of the xelig-
icus llie is the basis ^of all true morality.
in W e is the basis iof all true awiiit;
a ; _ r
namely—Thou shalt- love thy neighbor as
thyielf. /
Obvious and undeniable as are these
religious truths. It needs but a glance
at the world around us 'to see that how
ever much they are theoretically acknowl
edged, the sense of their truth has a very
small share in- regulating the conduct of
■ the vast majority of mankind. Individ
ualism, not charity, is the predominant
law in guiding the plans and aspirations
Of myriads of men, and the gratification
of the most transient sensual desire con
stitutes a sufficient inducement to un
counted multitudes to sacrifice wholesale
the most essential and eternal interests
of those whom God made, tind for whom
Christ’ died, So long as they can attain
their immediate object, thee are profound
ly indifferent to the ruin and degrada
tion Into which they plunge their miser
able victims. Again, if it be their chief
desire to accumulate wealth, whether
from the absorbing influence of creed, or
in order that they may enjoy the means
of self-gratification which wealth puts
within their reach, they illustrate the
warning that the love of riches is the
.root of all kinds of evils, by showing
the profouudest indifference to the cer
tainty that they are heaping up wealth
to • their own destruction, and often to
the wholesale destruction of multitudes
—sometimes even of whole.tribes and na
tions of their fellow "men.
The sad lilustratiors of this utterly dis
astrous state of things are visible around
us on every side. The Christian’s rule is
"Never to mix our pleasure or our pride
With anguish of the meanest thing that
feels;” r
but, alas! not ohly in England, but in all
the Christian nations of Europe, money
is recklessly amassed at the cost of un
speakable wretchedness, and earthly as
well as eternal ruin, to the souls of oth
ers. It remains an awful fact that in
spite of Christianity,
“Man is to man the sorest, surest !il.”
It is one. of the worst aspects of this ter
rible triumph of evil over eood, that gov
ernments and countries become fatally
familiarized with evil, and most fatally
callous to it. Statesmen tolerate the ex
istence of hideous wrongs because power
ful interests are concerned in the con
tinuance of those wrongs; and because,
when men have suffered familiarltv to
stultify and warp their consciences, they
regard every one as a mere fanatic whose
heart bleeds at the needless Injuries in
flicted on his fellow men. This impene
trable hardrfess, and self-induced blind
ness of the human conscience have been
evinced • again and again in human his
tory, and there are awfully glaring illus
trations of them in the present day.
Can this total indifference to remedial
causes of human ruin be cured? And,
if so, how can the remedy for-4Jiem be
found? These deadly evils assuredly can
be cured, for, in the course of human
history, similar wrongs have again and
again been conquered and expelled. Let
one instance suffice. Almost within liv
ing memory. England was entangled in
the shameless inramies of the slave trade;
now she has shaken off the incubus of
this odious crime against humanity, and
there Is scarcely any living person who
would defend It. In our own generation
America has followed her example. Why
has this been? The first opponents of
the slave trade were ridiculed and per
secuted, as hopeless fanatics and disa
greeable faddists, and the supporters
of the trade which stole human beings
from their homes, and- subjected them
to horrible barbarities bad so entirely
drugged and sophisticated their own con
sciences as to declare with Boswell that
to suppress the trade would be to hinder
the progress , of the Christian religion,
and to shut the gate3 of mercy on man •
kind. The opposition to the slave trade
did not come from a somnolent church,
smitten with the apoplexy of immoral
custom and the shameless sophisms .of
greedy self-interest, but from the clearer
insight and deeper. sincerity of previous
ly^ unknown laymen who, at the cost of
their own peace—and amid the abuse and
hatred of conventional religionists, whose
god was practically their belly—succeeded
in at last arousing the national conscience
to recognize the guilt of the hideous
crime in which the nation was so com
placently engaged.
The deliverance of nations from crime,
arid from the ultimate ruin which crime,
sooner or later, involves, has always been
due to religion in the heart of the citi
zen; but generally—indeed without excep
tion—the salvation has arisen from the
heroic efforts of one or two men who
have been the first to see truth in its
own white light, and not through the
distorting medium of custom and seif
interest. These men are often compara
tively unknown, and only derive their
Influence from the strength of their con
victions. It was thus that Clarksen stood
for a time ail but alone against the in
difference and wrong doing of his coun
try, and with the subsequent aid of Wil-
berforce, Zachary, Macaulay, and Gran
ville Sharpe, saved England from “the
crime of Using the arm of Freedom to
bind the fetters of the slave.” Similarly
one man—John Howard—purified the foul
prisons of England and of Europe, the
condition of which were so cruel and in
famous as to constitute a disgrace to
humairity. So, tbo. one man. Lord
ShaftsBury, rescued thousands of mis
erable factory children from shameless
oppression. God calls forth bis prophets,
atid not seldom from the ranks of humble
and unknown laymen.
Such is His will: He takes and He re
fuses.
Finds Him hmbassadors whom men deny,
Wise ones nor mighty for His saints he
chooses.
No such as John, or Gideon, or I.
Not to the rich He came, nor to the rul-
(Men 'full of meat whom wholly He ab
hors),
Not to the fools grown insolent In fool
ing.
Most when the lost are dying out of
doors.
Never was a period in the history of
England when we, had more need than
now for religion in. the heart of the citi
zen to deliver us from the curse of shame
less greed, from the horrible perdition
wrought by drink, from curses supported
by the selfishness of wealth, from secret
godlessness, from the mask of Pharisa
ism, used only to conceal the features of
the hypocrite.
J&
The visit of Prince Henry of Prussia
to this country is rapidly drawing to
. '-He '
conclusion. -He. was received with im
mense enthusiasm in New Tork and
Washington, and the launching of the
Meteor, Kaiser Wilhelm’s yacht, at Shoot
ers island, was occomplished with great
success and an exuberant display of pub
lic feeling. The trip to Lookout mountain,
the stops at Nashville, Cincinnati, the
visits to Chicago, St. Louis and Milwau
kee have been marked by a demonstra
tion of deep hospitality and broad spirit
on part of the citizens of this country.
Prince Henry has charmed those privi
leged to meet him, and it is felt that the
relations between the two nations have
been greatly vitalized. After a flying trip
through New England, the prince will re
turn home.
The Busy
*
expoiitlon. • .
probable J A»e y - •
will time this visit
the latter P* rt **
month, tfp'to-’tt*
last feW daya
was much do
to whether the ]
ldent would Wl .
his early ’ pro salsa
President Rooseoslt to “the city Jlj i
sea.” The Tillman-McLaurin affair In the .
senate started this rumor, which was.
given plausibility when Lieutenant '
ernor Tillman, of South Carolina, who !• _
chairman of the committee having In
charge the presentation of a sword to Ma
jor Jenkins, of Virginia, telepraphed W»e
president requesting him to withdraw the
acceptance of an invitation to present the
sword. The consensus of opinion is that
this step was caused by the llbutenant
governor's anger at Roosevelt's cancelia- ,
tfon of the Prince Henry dinner invita
tion to Senator Tillman. The senator
himself added to the flame by making the
statement, it is alleged, that it would not
be safe for Roosevelt to come to South
Carolina in the present excited condition
of the public mind. Major Jenkins further
complicated the situation by refusing to
accept the sword, after ihe slight dealt
the president.
A delegation of prominent Charlestoni
ans, headed by the mayor, called on the
-president and urged him to keep his en
gagement with the exposition people,- as
suring him of a cordial and patriotic re
ception. The president has removed all
doubts as to his intentions and positions
the exposition at an early date.
HROUGH Lord
Pauncefote, their
dean, the ambassa
dors of foreign
countries in Wash
ington haye again
complained to the
secretary of state
about t<he fact that
the supreme court of
the United States
has been given ar e -
cedence over them
at an official func
tion. At the Mc-
Lord Pauncefote
Kiniey memorial services In the capitol
recently the chief justice and the asso
ciate justices of the highest federal ju
dicial tribunal were seated in front of
the ambassadors. Lord Pauncefote per
sonally made representations in the mat
ter to Secretary Hay on Saturday and it
is understood that an effort will be made
to establish an order of precedence for
all time.
While the question which is agitating
the diplomatic corps and the supreme
court may seem trivial to most people, it
is really a matter of International im
portance, in that it involves the friendly
relations of the United States with for
eign countries. There is danger that of
fense will be given to the emperors, kings
and presidents who are represented In
Washington by ambassadors. Each am
bassador is the personal representative of
his sovereign, and is distinguished from
a minister in that the minister repre
sents only his government.
OMMANDER Rlch-
a r d Walnwright,
whose pleasant duty
it was to do Ohs
honors to Prince
Henry during the
latter’s visit to the
naval academy ’ at
Annapolis, • hax_a4d-,—
ed new luster'to the
glories of a family
notable for its dis
tinguished service in
army and navy. He
Com’r Walnwright stood on the quarter
deck .of the fated Maine when she blew
up. and, though he remained by the Wreck
until the tattered flag was finally hauled
down seven weeks later, he refused to
step foot oh Cuban soil. He eagerly
sought service when ihe war with Spain
broke out, and he was happy when given
command of the Gloucester, which had
been J. P. Morgan’s yacht, the Corsair.
During the naval battle of Santiago he
won .imperishable fame -by his fearless at
tack with the Gloucester on the Spanish
torpedo boat . destroyers, which were
quickly riddled and sunk.
ENERAL Lucban,
the ‘'terror of Sa
mar,” and the man
who planned the
massacre of Ameri
can soldiers on that
island, Is a prisoner.
His capture is re
garded as the most
Important event
since the taking of
Agulnaldo. Added
to his gifts of strat
egy, he was im
mensely p o p u lar
1
General Luohan
with fhe Filipino army and native civil
ians, to a large extent swaying the judg
ment of the most influential natives of
the archipelago. His capture means that
much has been accomplished toward a
cessation of hostilities, and It is expected
that opposition to the United States forces
will now became less effective and deter
mined.
I
R. Christian Fen.
ger, famous as a
surgeon throughout
t'he country, is se
riously 111 with
pneumonia at his
home in Chicago.
Dr. Fenger-was quite
suddenly afflicted.
The malady devel- I
oped quickly, and
the most acute stage
of pneumonia has
been reached. While
no marked lmprove-
Dr ganger
ment has been noticed in the patient's
condition, he was resting somewhat e»sl<
from late reports. Drs. Billings and Ft
ville are doing all in their power to o<
set the ravages of the disease, but D
Fenger’s condition is critical. Pr. Feng}
is 61 years old,- and .bears a reputation :
his. profession second to nofre In ’ tl
United State?.
-DVICES from.-Pa
say that -EdWi
Tuck, the retl)
J j
■New Tork and Pi
banker, and for/
vice consul at Pa
has given a; la
sum of money
the estab'.tphmen
an American
pital in Paris,
ground for the ii
tutlon has been
chased' and
Bkmerd Tech building is to
ished in 1904. It is to be for the
sive use of. Americans.
Mr. Tuck two years ago gave $300,
Dartmouth college in memory
father. While hitherto sick Ame:
have been well, cared for in Paris,
new hospital wilt add materially'
welfare of the coholy from this
the water.
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