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A Squealing Frog Alive on a
Fish Hook Suffers
r »• r
It Suffers Quite as Much as a Small White Mouse Afflicted With
Cancer. The Frog Gives the Vivisectionist a Chance To Be
Kind USEFULLY.
Everybody sympathizes with the gentle heart and redundant
goodness of the lads or the gentleman or the society that opposes
vivisection.
Unless scientifically conducted, under conditions of complete
unconsciousness, which means absolute freedom from pain, and for
the permanent betterment of mankind, vivisection is horrible and
intolerable.
Rut there is the other kind of ji vised ion in which absolutely
no pain is felt. That is the vivisection that sacrifices the lives of
a few animals and saves the lives ol millions of humans. \ ivisee
tion that gave Io the world a knowledge of the diphtheritic serum,
for instance, has already saved the lives’of hundreds of thou
sands of young children.
Experiments with white mice, liltle ereattires, victims of can
cer artificially created, are not pleasant to think 01. But already,
wonderful ami encouraging Io relate, science has actually discov
ered a cure for cancer in mice. The cure has not yet been tried
upon human beings. But there is little doubt that the experi
ments with the lower animals will eventually lead to an absolute
cure fop cancer ami free the human race from the horrible disease
which inflicts suffering so much worse than death.
It is always painful to discourage virtue or to see it lacking
occupation. So we direct the attention of the kind-hearted ene
mies of vivisection to some of the work that they really might do
WITHOUT IXTEBFEKIXG WITH THE WONDERFUL I’ROG
KESS OF SCI EXUE.
It is painful to think that there are at this moment some
thousands of mice suffering from cancer. The fact that the mouse
probaldy does not suffer quite as much as a woman mourning be
cause she must die and leave her children does not make the suf
fering of the poor little mice any less important.
But we tell the vivisection!sis that this particular moment,
for every mouse that is being used in a cancer experiment, for
every animal that is being usefully compelled by science to bear
its share of suffering and contribute its share of knowledge, there
are hundreds of other animals tortured MERELY “FOR I'l X.
Tens of thousands of boys and men are catching young frogs
and putting them, alive, on fishing hooks.
The frog, with a hook imbedded in its flesh, is thrown into the
water. You ask the fisherman why he does not kill it He says
that it is necessary for the frog to kick and squirm and squeal a
little to attract the fish.
There are other ways of catching fish, without a live frog.
But the torture of a live frog is one of the easiest ways. And so
the frog is tortured.
Viviseetionists will not deny that a frog with gentle green
eves, and legs, at least, that are almost human, is a thing to be
pitied when it suffers. Would it not be as well, perhaps, to save
a million frogs from agony as to save ten thousand white mice, or
five hundred monkeys from a suffering infinitely less acute.
Why not. good vivisectionists, concentrate your attention
upon those that torture frogs upon fish hooks, and even upon
those that torture living worms with fish hooks? Eor, surely, a
worm, compared with a mouse, is as important as a mouse com
pared with a man. Tens of millions of worms annually are tor
tured in this way merely for sport. Why not make it a rule that
worms shall be killed as kindly and swiftly as may be. and frogs
killed in the same way. before being put upon the hook?
And also, why not spend part of the money which tin* anti
vivisect ion ist so generously collects in opposing another kind of
vivisection -the torture of children in the mills, of women en
gaged in long hours. Vivisection is vivisection, whether the living
creature tortured be fully ednseious of its suffering, or whether
it be thoroughly anaesthetized and investigated by science as it
lies unconscious. We recommend the kicking, squirming, impal
ed frog most especially to the anti-viviseetion sympathizers. You
can protect those frogs without fighting science and knowledge.
Try it. even though the resultant notoriety be less.
> THE WORLD ©
By ELLA WHEELER WILCOX.
Copyright 1912. National News Association
AA T ITII noiseless steps good goes its wax ;
VV The earth shakes under evil’s tread.
W I,ear the uproar, and 'tis said.
The world grows wicked evert day.
It is not true With quiet feet.
In Virtue sows het seeds.
While Sin goes shoutine- out his deeds.
And echoes listen and repeat.
But surely as the old world moves
And circles round th, shining sun.
So surely does God's purpose run.
And ail the human rare improves.
Despite bold evil's noise and stir.
Truth s- golden harvests ripen fast ;
Tin present far outshines the Past
Men's thoughts are higher than they were.
Who run- may read ths truth. I say.
Sin travels in a rumbling ear.
While Virtue soars on like a star —
The world .rovA beLUr every day.
The Atlanta Georgian
HE NEVER HAD A CHANCE
That Is What Nine Men Out of Ten Who Are Failures Say. Look Cut That You Don’t Say It Yourself.
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No. 11
The boy who drove the butcher wagon in
the small town ami later became a big man in
a big town fixed Yum up right in his office.
Yum was given a little,, desk, some new
clothes and a regular job. lie kept at it rath
er faithfully for a month or so; then became
acquainted with lads who took in the dances
of an evening and had card parties. Yum was
right al hftrne with the cards. That was bis
dish. The trouble was that his jolt inter
fered with his pleasure, and he had an awful
z time keeping awake at his disk Every aft
ernoon now Yum dropped oft’ to sleep, while
The Household Rest Known as the Objector
The Great Social Problem Is the Extermination of this Creature.
Bv DOROTHY DIN.
AMONG household pests which
there should be some pain
less. but effective way of < x
terrninating is the Objector. Un
fortunately. as the law now stands.
It does not permit you to consign
to a lethal chamber, or use in
secticide. or rough -<m-rats on this
destroyer of your peace and com
fort. yet, compared with the Ob
jector. the howling of stray eats is
grand opera and cockroaches and
mice welcome visitors In your
home.
There are few families so fortu
nate as not to have an Objector
m their midst, ami the great so
rial problem is not how to stop
divorce, but how to gel rid of this
ever present affliction, for we are
I bound to It, as a general thing, by
ties that we Im k the hardihood to
break.
The tibjccioi is the damper on
enthusiasm, the throttle on etiet -
gy, the ‘Xtingmsher on ambition,
the wet blanket on pleasure, the
thing that takes all the snap and
ginger out of us. ami makes us sit
down in weariness and despair ami
-ay. "<>ll, what's lite use?" |, IS
the Objectors who are at the bot
tom of most of the failures in the
world, because by the time a tal
ented and gifted man'and woman
have fought down tin objectors on
their hearthstones they are so bat
tered ami wmn that they haven't
enough strength left to do any
thing else.
We are always marvelling at
( some youth or maiden who stopped
slant at the beginning of a prom
ising career. If we could know the
' truth we would generally find that
he or she had an Objector in the
i family that never rested . until he
or she had thrown so much cold
water on whaleyer tin .couth >r
maiden was trying to do that the
poor, discouraged, disheartened y ie
tim gave up in despair.
r’or Objector., are always a ne
st ructive ton e They are ne\ t r
constructive. They throw a million j
obstacles in the way of the tiling
you are ttj.ii gto do but they never |
suggest anything bitt ' to to.
( They deluge you with dark blue
j prophesies of failun but they never
have a word of advice as to how
riH L’SHAY. -IUXI-: I'-.
you may achieve success. Their
motto is that "Whatever is, is
wrong." but they have never a
glimmer of an idea of how to bet
ter conditions.
It is a truism that hope is, of
itself, an inspiration, ami that the
li’nit of out achievement is our be
lief m our own ability. Nobody
ever did anything worth while
that he or she went at faint-heart
edly and doubtftflly To doubt our
ability to do a tiling is to pre
cipitate failure. The Objectors
know this, and yet they can not
forego rlie pleasure of their raven
er. i kings.
The queer thing about the Ob
jector is that be or she never lias
.my real principle behind Ids or her
bijections. and if you had hap
pened to do the other way he or
she would have been just as much
opposed to that Hue of conduct.
ITo.iai !y <n lectors don't <y n
know wliy they object themselves.
They are only animated by some
obscure and malevolent impulse
th.it makes them enjoy taking the
edge off >f y our enjoyment or dull
ing y our enthusiasm.
To my mind the sublime heroism
of which human nature is capable
is never more marvellously illus
trated than in the fortitude with
which w e endure tile < ibj. ctor for
few indeed are they who escape
haying to put up witli one.
Sometimes tile Objector is a hits
miml ami father who visualizes to
liis f.imil. . n etejnal "No
I loos the Wife cook It gold dlll
r-.-r" Husband finds fault with the
- asoning. and wants to know why
she has l ad b-f instead of nvit -
ton. and ;> pie insnad of a cake.
I >o t s Hu wif ■■ want a new dress?
Husband berates Iter for het ex
travagam'e. His the wife accept
ed an bivitation for them for the
evening " Husband quart els about
going out. lines wife v.ujtt to stay
ht home? Hu-band insists on going
to the th. ater. Iters wifi want to
go ami -(■■■ one play? Nothing will
please husband but going to see
something els- Poes wife want to
go mt a lliip y isi' or a trip some
where" Husband brings t'miy ird
ten thousand argument.'- against
her leaving home and propnes.cs
the work on his desk piled up.
The boss beeaine suspicious, gave Yum a
call and let him go ahead again, but Yum
couldn't play cards well and hold the job at
the-same time.
He was helped in every possible way by his
employer, yet Yum had to have his little fling
at pleasure. Finally, unable to run his busi
ness with a weak link such as Yum was, the
boss was obliged to let him go.
Yuni's mind was on games, and back to the
old corner saloon he strolled.
• To Be Continued.
that she will be killed in a rail
road accident, or the ship she goes
on wilt sink.
No mattei what the wife wants
to do, the husband disapproves of
it and objects to it until it takes
all of the savor out of every pleas
ure.
And it's the same way yvith the
children. If Tom wants to go to
work, father insists on his going to
college. If Tom wants to study
medicine, father objects to itis
being anything but a grocer. If
Mary wants to go to a party, fath
er thinks she's too gay. and if she
slays at home he bemoans that she
doesn't care for society, and when
site goes to get married he objects
to every single thing about the
man, from Hie way he parts his
hair to the way he male s a living.
Just as often perhaps oftener—
the objector is a yyife and mother.
She objects to the kind of a neck
tie her husband wears and the
way lie ties it. She objects to his
reading the paper at breakfast and
his eating hot rolls instead of
breakfast food. She objects to hfs
stenographer, and tils clerks, and
his friends. She objects to his
having a glass of beer and every
single thing he does.
And she frets at her children all
day about everything they do. and
leave undone. If Mary puts on a
pink dr»s-. mother objects. If
Mary cmnbs her hair a certain way,
.mother objection from mother. If
Mary goes walking yvith one of the
girls, mother raises objections. If
she doesn't go walking, mother ob
jects to her not taking enough ex
| ereise. if one of the boys comes
[ to see iwr mother objects to her
having beaux. If tile boys don't
come, mother nags Ip i because she
doesn't have any attention. And
so it goes on until poor Mary qual
ities as a lirsl-class martyr.
iif course, the Objectors don't
realize what baleful creatures they
are, nor how they torture us. not
what helpless victims we ate in
their hands. since we may neither
strangle them on their own objec
tions not tty from them as much as
yy e would like to. If they did.
perhaps they'd be more merciful.
At any rati, let us each examine
ourselves and see that we are not
nuiking life miserable for some
body else by being an Objector.
THE HOME PAPER
Champ Clark Vs. Roosevelt
Bv JOHN TEMPLE GRAVES.
IF Champ Clark should face The
odore Roosevelt in this presi
dential campaign, let no man
think that the Democratic speaker
of the house will be overmatched
by the ex-pregident.
The opposite will be true.
Champ Clark is one of the very
best all-around campaign speak
ers that the country has ever
known. He has every equipment
for the magnificent figure which he
has always made upon the hust
ings.
Let us reduce a sweeping asser
tion to illustration.
I think that no man who has
kept in touch with senatorial and
political oratory in this decade will
deny that Jonathan P. Dolliver,
when he died, was easily counted
the best debater upon the Republi
can side of the United States sen
ate. and one of the best, if not the
best, all-around campaign speak
ers on that side of the political
divide. He was everywhere in de
mand.
In 1903-4 I was lecturing in the
middle West and was in touch with
the movements of men anti ideas in
that great section between Pitts
burg and Omaha.
During this period the sensations
of the summer Chautauqua plat
forms and of the political hustings
were the widely advertised 25
champion debates between Champ
Clark and Jonathan* P. Dolliver
upon the tariff. These debates
reached high water mark in the
state of lowa, where Dolliver was
the idol, and in Champ Clarks
state of Missouri.
On the morning after the great
clash of argument and eloquence in
Des Moines the morning newspa
per. The Leader, Republican and of
Dolliver's faith, edited by Allen
Dawson, now editor of The New
York Globe, had an editorial which
In substance declared:
"There are few people in lowa
who are willing to believe that
there is any greater orator and de
bater than Jonathan P. Dolliver.
But one more such masterful
speech as Champ Clark made at
the capitol yesterday will reduce
Dolliver to second place in his own
state of lowa.”
The sentiment was almost uni
versal throughout Republican lowa
that Champ Clark, holding the un
popular side of the argument, had
Worship of Brains go
Bv CHARLES FERGUSON.
IS it possible for a man to have
both a powerful mind and a
mean soul?
If you say yes, beware lest you
disqualify yourself for any real un
derstanding of the prophets and
wise men who tell us that the world
is bound to be.ruled at length by
generosity and heart-power, and
that the "meek shall inherit the
earth.” For what sense is there in
saying that love makes the world
go 'round, and that truth makes
men free, if smart rascals and liars
are forever to sit in the high
places, and if faithfulness to the
truth has nothing to do with real
force?
Perhaps there is no more sense
less superstition than the prevalent
worship of brains —mere cold cere
bration. .Moral chaos lurks in the
notion that a man can acquire a
titanic intellectual ability without
having any character or conscience
about the way he uses it. If that
were really the case, the hope of
the rule of justice and beauty upon
tlte earth would be infinitely posi
tioned.
If it were not established in the
ground-plan of the world that
moral meanness is related to men
tal weakness, the "knaves and das
tards” would never be "arrested."
<if course, it is obvious enough
that intelligent scoundrels have
now and again flourished in power
for a season. But why be per
plexed about that fact? Probably
they have flourished because the
mob of brain worshipers h ive
raised them upon their shoulders.
Modern experimental psychology
should put an end to brain worship.
For research in this field is bring
ing us every day nearer to an ex
act demonstration that the intellect
t§ Swat That Fly go
Bv PERCY SHAW.
NOW Summers here,
Cast up your eye
And strike to death
The roaming fly.
Where'er you find
Him spare him not.
Rut join the clans
That swat, swat, swat.
If twenty times
As big, he'd be
Wiped out as man's
Worst enemy .
Because he's small,
We let him go
To fill our graves
Before we know.
worsted the redoubtable lowan on
his own ground..
I have heard axdozen leading Re
publicans say that it was true, and
I learned from one of these last
week that the debates were prema
turely closed hy Dollivers friends
because of the apprehension that
the prestige of Clark's superb
work on the hustings would in- *
.furiously affect Dolliver’s chances
in the approaching senatorial elec
tion.
Champ Clark knows far more
about the tariff than Roosevelt
does, and more than almost any
other man in the house or senate.
He has held the aisle in front of
the speaker's desk for ten years
against all comers in an annual
speech on the tariff, and has never
yet been worsted by Payne or Dal
zell or Joe Cannon or Grosvenor
at their best.
Champ Clarl: has a much better
voice than Roosevelt, a far more
majestic and imposing presence,
fully as much fire an ! fervor as the
Oyster Bay man, and is better
posted upon the affairs of legisla
tion for the quarter century in
which we live.
The massive, rugged, magnifl- •
eent-looking speaker has been so
tied to leadership and routine leg
islation for a decade that many
men have forgotten the superb
swing and dash of the Missouri
giant when he is unlimbered for
battle before the people.
It was Champ Clark's speech
nominating the staid and sober
Cockrell which created the wildest
scene of enthusiasm that the Dem
ocratic national convention of 1904
knew at St. Louis.
It was Champ Clark's ovation at
the grpat Democratic jubilee at
Baltimore (Robert I.a Follette be
ing witness) which laid in the
shade the demonstrations over Bai
ley and Harmon and Bryan and
Wilson, as it did later at Cardinal
Gibbon’s fiftieth jubilee, over
Roosevelt ami Taft and every
other man on the program.
It’ the Rough Rider of American
polities enters the presidential
campaign with the idea that he has
anything forensic or cratmicai or
vote Winning on tin Lion of the
Tribe of Missouri he has a rude
awakening in store
The presidential hustings will ‘
find Champ Clark equal to its high
est demands, ami to Roosevelt's
most impassioned assaults.
grows out of the emotions, and that
the strongest intellects belong to
those who have the most ener
getic feeling. Thus it ippe.irs that
men can go, in knowledge and un
derstanding. only to pic limits of
their sympathy or working inter
est.
Thoma. DeQuincy says some
where that "the intellect i s the
meanest of all human facilties.” It
was a literary skit, of course; nut
the meaning was’that the intellect
degenerate's in'o a trivial kind of
cunning- when it cuts itself loose *
from tin hi ait of life.
The man who said that Francis
Bacon was "the v is- st. brightest,
meanest of mankind ' was overfund
of epigrams. Wisdom and science
are in their very nature public, ex
pansive, of universal service.
One is reminded of such things
by an editorial in The Globe news
paper. which undertakes to explain
the qualities of Senator Root. The
editorial writer says that .Mr. Root
has the best btain among ail
President Taft's- advisers." but that
he is a "conservative by temper
ament and self-interest—by the
kind of temperament which per
mits self-interest to tell his eve
what it shall see and what it shall
be blind to."
. Certainly, Franc!-- p. : ,-.. n th, fa
ther of inductive science—was not
like that; nor any other historic
man of intellectual weight and
scope in polities or religion, in art
or science. *
If the description of Mr. Root is
correct—if .Mr. Root generally sees
things only through the blinding
bias of his personal interest and
yet has "the best brain among all
President Taft's advisers"— it j s
certain that .Mr. Taft is ill advised.
A million germs
He freely brings
As on our food he
Crawls and sings;
I is time we learned
our foolish lot
Bnd saved our lives
W ith, swat, steal, swat,
Pray say no more
"f man's advance
i'ntd he teat , s
Much less to chance.
No longer w ith
False eg,, sigh,
But got y ou up
Anu swat that fly.